The zombie in the suit pulled the last bullet out of his heart, watched Captain Zhu leave, and then led the horde of zombies back into the houses on either side.
The village became quiet again.
Aside from the newly added black and red blood at the village entrance, no one knows what happened here.
Zhang Yiming remained lounging in the deck chair the entire time, yet he clearly saw what was happening at the village entrance in his mind.
He can directly examine the images seen in the minds of low-level zombies through brainwaves.
As for the range of low-level zombies, so far, Zhang Yiming has not encountered any low-level zombies whose brainwaves he cannot detect.
Through the eyes of the low-level zombies, Zhang Yiming saw Captain Zhu's lonely figure.
A dangerous smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.
How does it feel to fail?
For a "chosen one" like Captain Zhu, everything is the best in civilized society.
Whether in school or later in work, I have never encountered a series of setbacks.
The little zombie was very important to him; he wanted to take it back, but he had no ability to do so.
The higher-ups at the Fire Phoenix Security Base also wanted to capture the Zombie King for research.
Unfortunately, one must have the capability to achieve this.
Every time someone came, they were all turned into zombies, and only Captain Zhu returned alive.
How many people in the security base still believe in Captain Zhu now?
When Captain Zhu has no help, where can he find outside assistance?
Zhang Yiming's fingers twitched slightly.
I hope Captain Zhu won't let him down...
Meanwhile, in City S.
S City has become a city entirely inhabited by zombies; living animals are almost nowhere to be seen.
The streets were covered in black blood, dried blood that had congealed on the ground and had not been washed away by the rain.
The streets were deserted and quiet.
There weren't even any zombies wandering the streets, let alone people.
The sun in the sky grew stronger and stronger, and the sunlight became increasingly dazzling.
Summer seemed to arrive in a single day.
The zombies in S City seem to be a bit smarter than those in other places.
Even the most ordinary zombies did not wander aimlessly through the streets.
They stood motionless in the shadows.
As the sun moved, some zombies were exposed to sunlight.
They moved their decaying bodies almost imperceptibly, disappearing into the scorching sunlight and hiding in the shade.
On the deserted street, a figure appeared out of nowhere.
A tall young man walked down an empty street, emanating a chilling aura.
He stood there, and an invisible pressure emanated from him.
Even under the scorching sun, the surrounding temperature dropped considerably upon his arrival.
At first glance, the streets were deserted.
If you look more closely, you can see some figures faintly visible on both sides of the empty street.
Those are zombies hiding from the sun.
The cold-blooded young man walked on the road without even glancing to either side.
The appearance of the young man caused the zombies to shrink back in fear, standing motionless and trembling.
The zombie closest to the young man bent its stiff legs slightly and knelt directly on the ground.
With each step the young man took, the zombies trembled.
His appearance caused all the zombies in the city to tremble and stand frozen in place, too afraid to move.
They could sense a powerful, violent aura moving along a certain street.
That aura made them tremble with fear, and they dared not resist in the slightest.
The young man glanced at the street casually with an indifferent expression, then continued walking forward on his own.
He slowly raised his slender fingers, and in the dazzling sunlight, he held a soft white fur in his hand.
It looks like the fur of a white fox.
At the tip of the fur, faint traces of red blood can be seen.
The young man's lips curled into a wicked smile as he casually tossed the blood-stained white fur onto the ground.
After the white fluff fell to the ground, it turned into scattered specks and disappeared without a trace.
The young man stopped in front of a school, his eyes filled with gloom as he stared at the school's signboard.
No. 1 Middle School of the city.
Suddenly, a terrifying and violent aura erupted from the young man, and the entire city of S was instantly enveloped by a powerful brainwave centered on him.
"roar--"
Inside the No. 1 Middle School, the roars of zombies could be heard incessantly.
It seemed to be responding to the young man, responding to their emperor.
The young man exuded a fierce and violent aura, as if he could destroy the world with the slightest movement of his finger.
The young man slowly closed his eyes, his invisible brainwaves freely probing the minds of the zombies throughout the city to find out what he wanted to know.
Five minutes later, the young man began to tremble slightly.
He seemed to have discovered something he couldn't believe.
The young man's long eyelashes were like feathers, long and thick.
Under the sunlight, a face radiates warmth.
But what emanated from him was an incredibly terrifying and violent aura.
Its aura was a hundred times more ferocious than any high-level zombie.
He was born a king.
After a long while, the young man slowly opened his eyes.
The cold, savage aura around him seemed to have subsided somewhat, and a hint of joy at regaining what he had lost appeared on his cold face.
It turns out that this time, they have come to her past.
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