written request for leave
It’s December 4th, and it’s cloudy and it’s already mid-winter. I don’t know if it’s because of the zombie crisis or some other reason, but the whole world is caught in a cold disaster.
Due to the impact of the cold disaster, both humans and zombies have reduced the number of times they go out, so this period of time has been quite peaceful, with few casualties.
The two planetary wills showed no less interest in me and stayed by my side all day, forcing me to make a decision as to which side I should stand on.
To be honest, I personally tend to stand on the side of the Blue Star Planet Will, but if what the Zombie Planet Will said is true, and there really is a third-party force about to descend on Blue Star, then it will be a catastrophe for life on Blue Star.
According to the will of the zombie planet, given the current situation of mankind, it is absolutely impossible to withstand the arrival of a third-party force. The reason is simple - the human side is not united enough.
In fact, the zombies are not united enough, but because of my existence, I can command all the zombies. Only by gathering all the forces together can we resist the arrival of third-party forces.
Regarding this point, the Blue Star Planet Will also admits that He cannot control all human beings.
The Will of the Zombie Planet also said that the strength of the third-party force is unimaginable for people like me and the Will of the Blue Planet who have never witnessed it.
Just when I was struggling to make a decision, the doctor came over and told me that she had received intelligence that eight forces had formed in the zombie area. The rulers of the eight forces called themselves zombie kings, and the eight zombie kings seemed to be competing for the ultimate zombie king.
No wonder the zombies did not attack in the winter, it turned out they were conducting internal reorganization.
It seems that the will of the zombie planet has been holding me here, and does not want me to know the birth of the eight zombie kings. It is really a good plan, and all the thoughts are put here. No wonder the novel I wrote is not up to standard.
Such a big change has happened in the zombie zone, and the will of the zombie planet has concealed the truth, so I need to go and find out.
Pack your luggage tonight, take a day off, and set off tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)