Zombie King Zhang Yiming walked very fast. Although he could have walked alongside Bai Xizhu and the other person, he chose to walk ahead of them.
He had tried his best to restrain himself, but he still exuded a barely perceptible aura of malevolence.
On the street, some zombies with blank stares kept their distance from the zombie king, Zhang Yiming. Despite having no thoughts, they were still trembling with fear at the sight of this king.
Bai Xizhu touched the wooden box at her waist, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
Normally, if she were walking down the street, there would definitely be howling zombies baring their teeth at her.
This is the time for her to collect crystal cores.
However, this is for the best.
With Zhang Yiming present, Bai Xizhu felt it was somewhat impolite to dissect the crystal core in front of him.
After walking two streets, the air faintly smelled of gunpowder.
The journey was very smooth.
They soon arrived at the site of the explosion.
This is the entrance to a small supermarket, where hundreds of zombies are roaring and their rotting fingers are pounding on the door, ready to break in at any moment.
There was a deep pit at the entrance, and black smoke was still slowly drifting away.
The pit was surrounded by zombie corpses. Some of the zombies with hideous faces had their arms and legs blown off, but they were still trying to pry open the door of the small supermarket.
Besides the zombie corpses and limbs, there was also a very conspicuous corpse.
His upper body was blown beyond recognition, but you could still vaguely make out that he was wearing a police uniform.
Even in the final moments of his life, he tried to protect the survivors inside with his insignificant strength.
However, the apocalypse was far too cruel.
One person alone cannot change the whole world.
The supermarket doors were made of glass and covered in black claw marks, allowing terrified faces to be seen from the outside.
The moment Bai Xizhu and the others stood at the entrance of the small supermarket, all the zombies froze, trembling in place.
They face the supermarket, with their emperor behind them.
All they could do was tremble in fear, not even daring to turn back. Even though they were zombies, they dared not show the slightest bit of rage when they encountered their king.
The people inside the small supermarket huddled together, trembling, expecting zombies to rush in, but what they saw was an unbelievable scene.
All the zombies stood still, trembling.
"Xiao Zhu?"
A surprised voice suddenly came from inside the small supermarket.
Bai Xizhu looked at the small supermarket and felt that the voice was slightly familiar.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming frowned, his eyes filled with gloom as he looked at the small supermarket.
Looking at the trembling zombies at the door, Bai Xizhu hesitated.
These zombies seem to listen to Zhang Yiming. If he were to dissect their crystal cores, would it make Zhang Yiming feel a chill down his spine?
Seeing Bai Xizhu's conflicted expression, Zombie King Zhang Yiming's lips curled up slightly.
Invisible brainwaves act directly on the zombies.
They're just the lowest level of zombies!!
The Zombie King is a zombie king from ten years in the future.
Thump~ Thump~
All the low-level zombies instantly knelt on the ground, their knees making a crisp cracking sound as they hit the ground.
It's obvious that his kneecaps are shattered.
Their king ordered them to leave.
However, they were so frightened that they knelt down on the ground.
Orders must not be disobeyed.
So, some hideous zombies knelt on the ground and nervously crawled in other directions, using both hands and feet.
Black blood was smeared on the ground, and some rotting flesh also accidentally fell to the ground.
Even so, they still cautiously crawled out.
They dared not linger for even a moment.
But they were so scared that their knees were worn out from kneeling, making it too difficult for them to crawl.
Stiff fingers can't perfectly carry them away from here.
Move 50 centimeters in one minute.
They look...a little pitiful.
"Hehe..."
The lower-level zombies were somewhat anxious, but dared not stand up. They could only crawl along, calling out softly and timidly.
It felt like I had been bullied.
The hoarse sound was comparable to a human's whimpering...
A bunch of low-level zombies, timidly whimpering, were in a chaotic mess, scrambling and jostling to crawl out.
He doesn't look like a zombie king; he's more like a thug who bullies the weak.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming: ...
A large-scale social death scene.
The situation was a bit awkward. Zhang Yiming made his move, while Bai Xizhu and Leng Yebai just stood by and watched.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming did make a move, but these zombies were too fragile. He only released a little bit of brainwaves to make them leave, and they acted as if they had dug up their ancestral graves.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming looked up at the sky, glancing at Bai Xizhu out of the corner of his eye, and felt that his image was crumbling.
The people inside the small supermarket stared wide-eyed at the zombies kneeling all over the ground, not daring to utter a sound.
Even though those zombies looked like children being bullied by thugs, they had no interest in watching the spectacle.
It's just a shame that those zombies are climbing so slowly.
Five minutes later, hundreds of zombies managed to crawl out of the supermarket entrance area.
Bai Xizhu and the others walked over and stood at the supermarket entrance.
The zombies hadn't gone far and were still slowly crawling out, so the people inside didn't dare open the door.
Even though those zombies looked like they were easy to bully, just now they almost broke down the supermarket door and almost turned everyone into food.
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