Captain Zhu looked at the black blood on his arm and a strange smile appeared on his lips.

Fortunately, he had just become a zombie king. Only after he ran out of the range of Zhang Yiming's rampant brainwaves was he able to barely control himself from submitting to Zhang Yiming.

He believed that as long as Zhang Yiming appeared in front of him again, he would definitely kneel down and submit.

The moment this humiliating thought entered his mind, he resisted it intensely.

No, that won't work.

Zhang Yiming is his enemy, the zombie king he must kill, so how could he possibly submit to him!

But his instincts clearly told him that he couldn't resist Zhang Yiming's brainwaves in the slightest.

Captain Zhu clenched his fingers together, his nails piercing his palms, and black blood flowed out without him noticing.

After a long while, a sinister smile appeared on Captain Zhu's pale face.

Fine, then I'll leave this place and not appear before Zhang Yiming for the time being.

He believed that as long as he kept honing his skills, one day he would become the most powerful emperor.

At that time, he wanted to see Zhang Yiming submit to him and obey his commands!

Thinking of this, Captain Zhu's fierce aura dissipated considerably.

Captain Zhu walked towards the heavy trucks and searched for a long time. Only one heavy truck had tires that hadn't been bitten out and was still usable.

Captain Zhu opened the car door directly, completely ignoring the black blood on the truck.

Because he could no longer smell anything other than flesh and blood, nor could he feel any pain.

He became the walking dead he once despised the most.

When he graduated from police academy, he certainly never imagined he would end up like this.

At that time, he was full of a sense of justice and wished he could help all those who had been wronged or were in trouble.

Now, the bloodthirsty impulse is constantly in his mind, almost to the point of being an instinct.

Those he once wanted to protect became the food he most wanted to tear apart and devour.

Some wandering zombies walked over, stiffly bent down, and moved the zombie corpses on the ground.

Captain Zhu sat in the driver's seat, quietly watching the zombies carrying corpses ahead.

This was the first time he had commanded zombies to do things.

This feeling is great, and it gives me a great sense of accomplishment.

It felt even better than when he painstakingly led the people of S City to escape during the apocalypse.

It's always easier to be a bad person than a good person.

At that time, he was still foolishly begging Grandpa Wang to help him clear the way, and he led the people of S City away from there with great anxiety all the way.

He became a great hero in the eyes of some people.

hehe.

Captain Zhu glanced at the black blood on his arm, his eyes filled with mockery.

At that time, he was considered a righteous person, but how many of those people he painstakingly brought out survived?

Even if they didn't die in the mouths of the mutated rats, they all died in the mouths of zombies.

The only survivors are probably the Bai family.

A cold glint flashed in Captain Zhu's eyes.

He understood that the reason Zhang Yiming was so determined to kill him and take away Xiao Song the zombie was because the Bai family was there.

The Bai family are the real instigators.

That's enough.

Captain Zhu exuded a palpable aura of malevolence.

He's the zombie king now, what's there to be afraid of? No matter how powerful humans are, they're still just humans.

There are always times when Zhang Yiming is not around the Bai family, and he will never let the Bai family go if he has the chance.

Some of the piles of zombies ahead had been moved aside, leaving only a few scattered ones lying on the road.

Several zombies stiffly bent down and barely managed to drag a corpse to the side of the road.

The heavy truck made a slight rumbling sound.

Captain Zhu calmly drove the heavy truck forward, crushing several zombies carrying corpses under the tires.

The sound of bones cracking rang out.

The heavy truck did not slow down; instead, it sped up and raced towards Shanghai.

The crushed zombie's head was unharmed, so it was still "alive," but its legs twisted strangely, and it could no longer stand up.

Its rotting face was expressionless; it merely used its stiff hands to drag a corpse toward the roadside.

It was still carrying out the orders that Captain Zhu had just given.

Zhang Yiming is here; staying here isn't a good option.

Zhang Yiming could easily read his thoughts and memories, so he must know how much he wanted to kill Zhang Yiming and the Bai family.

The only place to avoid being controlled by Zhang Yiming's brainwaves and to improve one's strength is Shanghai.

Shanghai is teeming with zombies, and high-level zombies are a common sight.

He can effortlessly command a large group of zombie minions, and it's also a place where he can quickly improve his strength.

If one day his strength increases dramatically, he will surely return here.

At that time, he wouldn't just want to take down Zhang Yiming and the Bai family, but also the Fire Phoenix Security Base!

The black heavy truck sped along in the moonlight, looking as if it had the determination of a warrior cutting off his own arm.

There was a hint of panicked escape in it.

...

early morning.

A wonderful day begins with the Bai family having breakfast.

A bowl of millet porridge that's been stewed until very soft, a golden-brown fried egg, and a small dish of pickled cowpeas.

It was a very ordinary breakfast, but the Bai family ate it with great relish.

The space was so well-stocked that the Bai family never lacked food or drink, and they often ate meat.

Eating a "meager" breakfast occasionally makes my stomach feel much better.

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