The zombie king who killed Wang Ge respectfully wiped the crystal core clean and then handed it to Zhang Yiming with both hands.
Zhang Yiming took the crystal core, casually played with it, and said indifferently, "Clean it up."
After saying that, he left.
The zombie kings squatted on the ground, slowly taking out daggers and cutting into Wang Ge's flesh.
A strong smell of blood emanated from Wang Ge's corpse.
Although it was the flesh and blood of a dead man, at least the zombie king acted swiftly and did not leave the zombie virus in Wang Ge's body.
What's even more remarkable is that Wang Ge is also a powerful superhuman, and zombies love this kind of chewy flesh.
The zombie kings were like vampire nobles, eating without making a sound, quickly and elegantly stuffing red-blooded flesh into their mouths.
Occasionally, a satisfied growl from a zombie king could be heard.
One after another.
They seemed very polite, each zombie king only eating a few pieces, leaving the rest for the next zombie king to eat.
Even Little Li, the zombie king who had just crawled out of the mountain, got a share...
From day to night.
There are no more humans in Qinglong Mountain.
All the survivors were wiped out by the zombie kings, turning into skeletons.
Even the remaining skeleton was not complete; the marrow had been shattered, leaving only fragments.
Some zombie kings who aren't particular about taste won't let go of any crumbs, chewing and swallowing them as snacks.
The moon rose again in the sky, and the stars shone exceptionally bright.
One by one, the zombies slowly retreated from the vicinity of Qinglong Mountain, silently.
Zhu Yan stood on the Fusang tree atop the mountain, surrounded by his sleeping, foolish underlings.
Zhu Yan held a huge peach, his eyes fixed on the retreating horde of zombies.
Only after seeing the last zombie leave Qinglong Mountain did he take a crunchy bite of the crisp peach.
The fish with dead eyes started fighting up and down, eating and sleeping at the same time, and finally fell asleep holding a peach pit.
Leading the black tide were Zhang Yiming and numerous zombie kings, including Little Blue Zombie and Fan Tangtang.
"Brother Zhang, where are we going now? Aren't we taking a plane?"
Fan Tangtang glanced at the location where the helicopter was placed, looking somewhat bewildered.
Brother Zhang is personally leading the zombie horde to a certain place.
But such a simple task could be easily accomplished by simply having a zombie king lead the way, since no zombie would disobey.
Even Fan Tangtang could complete this task with ease.
Why insist on leading it personally?
Furthermore, Fan Tangtang also noticed that some zombies with physical defects, who were unable to walk on their own, were carried away by high-ranking zombies in the zombie horde.
Generally speaking, zombies that cannot walk on their own are not suitable as underlings and should be abandoned.
However, along the way, not only did more zombies join the horde behind them, but many zombie animals also joined in.
Based on the surrounding brainwave patterns, Fan Tangtang could sense that zombies in other areas were also following in Brother Zhang's footsteps.
They were all going in the same direction.
It's in the direction of the sea.
“Take them home, to the home of the zombies.” Zhang Yiming placed the blood-red crystal core in Fan Tangtang’s hand. “This place doesn’t belong to us.”
Fan Tangtang obediently put away the crystal core, then asked foolishly,
"Do my parents know where our new home is? My grandfather walks with difficulty; will he be able to keep up with us?"
“On the other side of the world, your grandfather can come with us, but your parents can’t.”
Zhang Yiming said.
Upon hearing Zhang Yiming's reply, Fan Tangtang's smile froze instantly, and he radiated a violent and furious aura.
But they dared not make it public.
No zombie could oppose Brother Zhang's decision.
Fan Tangtang followed Zhang Yiming dejectedly, looking sullen.
Meanwhile, zombies around the world began a massive migration, all heading in one direction: the sea.
In order to avoid crossing land, causing panic, and frightening timid humans, the zombies chose to swim across the sea.
They will not drown at all; however, some zombies will be lost during the long journey.
But nobody cares about that.
"Sister Xiaolan, aren't you worried about Mom and Dad?"
Fan Tangtang looked pitifully at the little blue zombie.
He knew that Little Blue Zombie's parents, like his own, smelled of food.
It smells really good.
In human terms, they are all human beings, not zombies.
"Don't worry, they'll be fine without us."
The little blue zombie shook its head slightly, but the scenes from the past still flashed through its mind.
Her parents were truly the best parents in the world. In their memories and throughout their lives, whether she was a zombie or a human, she was always their little princess.
But zombies are zombies, and humans are humans.
If we separate now, there's nothing wrong with that.
They will never see zombies, and they will never be able to harm humans.
In a sense, the end times are coming to an end.
This is probably the best outcome.
"What if you miss your mom and dad?"
Fan Tangtang pouted, still unable to accept the truth. He could only grieve inwardly, not daring to object, nor being able to object.
"I'm relieved to know they're doing well."
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