"How could there be a human..." Bifang couldn't believe her eyes. A human was walking among the group of zombies, and the zombies following behind her seemed to be her little brothers.
No, it seemed like she was commanding these zombies.
Ren Zhonglong searched his memory but could not find any reminder from the company in this regard.
Only some fusion zombies can order some zombies to attack. From observations these days, the number of commands is still limited. It is not like it is now. The tide of zombies is like a sea wave. The entire black market has suddenly become a paradise for zombies. Everyone has been infected and turned into zombies.
"Who are you?!" Ren Zhonglong looked at the beautiful yet unfamiliar woman in front of him. He had no mood to admire her long legs and perky butt. He felt that she exuded a sense of death all over her body.
"My name is Number Nine." A voice without any emotion came out of Number Nine's mouth.
Number nine?
Ren Zhonglong didn't know this person at all. After all, even the most perverted man knew his name was Tang Ze.
"I don't seem to have any grudge against you, why did you attack here!?"
Number Nine stared at the Ren Zhonglong, which made the Ren Zhonglong feel as if he was being stared at by a poisonous scorpion, and his whole body felt uncomfortable.
Suddenly, the Human Dragon remembered that a city under the jurisdiction of the Giant Arm had fallen and all the arm-level officers had died.
Looking at the man standing behind No. 9, could it be that!
"You seem to be quite strong, so join me." No. 9 said lightly, and even stretched out his white palm.
The dragon in the middle of the human body gasped and suddenly shouted, "You want to turn me into a zombie? Impossible!" After that, he raised his knife and slashed at No. 9.
A fierce fire also surged from the blade.
“Fire Slash!”
The knife landed heavily on No. 9's shoulder, and the blade even cut into it, which made Zhonglong's frightened face reveal a smile.
But when he tried to pull out the blade, it seemed to be stuck.
What's going on?
In an instant, Ren Zhonglong saw the other party's five fingers inserted into his chest, and could even feel the other party's nails touching his heart.
"A very strong heart." Number Nine said softly, pulling out the knife from his shoulder, and the wound healed immediately. Ren Zhonglong thought that Tang Ze was already powerful enough, but the woman in front of him seemed to be even more powerful. This self-healing ability was incredible.
Number Nine let go of the philtrum, feeling the temperature of the blood on his fingertips. He licked it with his scarlet tongue, and his pupils became hot.
The man lying on the ground covered his chest with his hands, feeling his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred. It seemed as if his brain could no longer control his body, as if it had detached from it.
With his hands on the ground, Ren Zhonglong tried hard to raise his head, but in the end he could only see No. 9's high heels. He lay on the ground weakly, and his skin began to dry up.
Bifang couldn't believe that such a powerful Ren Zhonglong was gone. He was the boss of the Loose Alliance.
Just when Bifang thought that Ren Zhonglong was dead, Ren Zhonglong slowly stood up, walked into the crowd of corpses with a staggering step, then turned and looked at Bifang.
Bifang sat on the ground helplessly, he turned into a zombie...
"Come here." Number Nine said softly.
Bifang shook her head subconsciously, but stood up honestly and walked towards No. 9 step by step with pleading.
Number Nine stretched out his fingers and stroked Bifang's cheek: "You are very beautiful."
Bifang's tears flowed down and onto No. 9's fingers: "I am willing to follow you and serve you. You are also a human being. You can't let zombies serve you."
But just as she finished speaking, Number Nine's finger inserted into Bifang's forehead. Bifang rolled her eyes up and heard Number Nine's voice in her ears.
"I am not a human being."
In a few seconds, Bifang also became a member of the corpse group. Her originally long hair like ink only became sparse, her eyes were sunken, and her skin was dry...
As everyone in the black market was infected, No. 9 continued to move south. Although he had no destination, no grass grew wherever he passed.
This time, the black market also increased the number of zombies by two million. Together with the original two million zombies, the zombie army in No. 9's hands can overturn any city.
But at this time, Tang Ze was in the north.
A few nights later.
An ordinary Volkswagen was driving on the road with lively music playing inside the car, and it felt like a car trip.
Tang Ze, who was driving, touched Ji Lan's hair and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"Hiss, ma'am, you're hurting me."
Ji Lan sat up straight: "You're going to pull my hair out."
"It's almost time, hurry up."
Suddenly, Tang Ze shouted, "Wait."
"What's wrong with you again?"
"There is a light."
Ji Lan looked up and saw a bright light in the darkness. He had passed through many cities in the past few days, but there were basically no living people, only zombies. Now that he could see a person, he felt like he had won the lottery.
"Ma'am, do you think they would be kind enough to take us in? Oh, don't be greedy for now."
"That's the one I like."
“…”
Tang Ze sighed. His wife used to be a serious person, but she became unserious after following him.
If I wasn't strong enough, I would have been sucked dry.
As they got closer to the city, Tangze also saw the name of the city on the road sign.
Dashan City.
Which force's territory is this?
However, there are not many zombies around here.
"Ma'am, let's just walk in."
"Can't you just stop calling me ma'am?"
"I like that, too."
“…”
The outskirts of the city are still pitch black, and at night the zombies are basically like good kids as long as they don’t make too much noise.
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