Zombie King Zhang Yiming narrowed his eyes dangerously, his brainwaves exploding instantly and directly affecting several high-level zombies.
Brainwaves have only one command.
They bit off Zhang Yiming's arm, then bit off his throat and dug out his crystal core.
Several high-level zombies shuddered suddenly, a look of fear appearing on their rotting faces.
Despite being under the powerful command of brainwaves, they still frantically pounced on Zhang Yiming.
Zhang Yiming watched the zombies rushing towards him silently, his eyes not flinching at all.
There were no brainwaves erupting in his mind as he fought with the zombie king, Zhang Yiming, for control of the zombies.
This is obvious. He had only been a zombie for a few months, while the person in front of him was already a zombie king who had lived in the apocalypse for many years.
One was naive, the other ruthless.
Even if the brainwave frequencies are the same, they are no match for each other.
Therefore, from the very beginning, Zhang Yiming never thought he could beat the Zombie King Zhang Yiming in terms of brainwaves.
Zhang Yiming still had a faint hint of danger in his eyes as he fearlessly watched the zombie charging at him with its gaping maw.
Zhang Yiming's slow and deliberate voice rang out.
Do you think I would stand still and calmly accept death?
"Or do you think that your obsession is deeper than mine?"
"Or perhaps you feel that you are more deserving of remaining in this world than I am." Zhang Yiming paused, then his gentle voice rang out again.
“I knew from the beginning that you would kill me, because you are me.”
"No one knows me better than myself."
As Zhang Yiming finished speaking, several high-level zombies suddenly turned around and rushed madly towards the Zombie King, Zhang Yiming.
"...How is that possible!"
Zombie King Zhang Yiming stared wide-eyed at the high-level zombie who suddenly turned his head.
He didn't sense Zhang Yiming using brainwaves to seize control of the zombie, but the high-level zombie turned around and pounced on him.
These high-level zombies no longer trembled; their faces contorted in rage as they lunged at the zombie king without the slightest hesitation.
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