Ji Chuan was a little curious about the sensitive zombie. Through possession, Ji Chuan discovered that the zombie was very special.
His skin was smooth and intact like his own. If it weren't for his pair of black wings and a black tail, he would look very much like a human.
A large number of zombies gathered near him, and the luster of all living things around him was dimmed by him.
Even some of the corpses were slowly standing up from the ground, and it was obvious that killing these people was done not long ago.
Ji Chuan discovered another abnormality. Compared to ordinary zombies that treat humans as food, the corpses in front of him were very intact.
The zombie had a faint smile on his face, as if he simply enjoyed killing.
His eyes were gentle as he looked in the direction where Ji Chuan was emitting his perception.
If it weren't for the blood on his face and body, he would look like an elegant young man in the wind.
The smile on his face became more obvious, his black wings began to tremble, and he flew up.
Ji Chuan became even more curious about this zombie and kept an eye on his movements...
Hou Zhiqiang didn't care about the fatigue from consuming a large amount of his supernatural powers, and he kept running towards the base.
After being attracted by him, some zombies only chased him for a short while before stopping and wandering around.
It was because of his special ability [faking death] that the zombies lost interest in him.
His special powers do not allow him to use any means of attack, so he can only serve as a member of the Xinze City Supply Search Team. He risks his life and uses his special powers to avoid zombies and move supplies that are surrounded by zombies.
That is his only value to the base.
As usual, they followed the team to collect supplies in the city. Normally, they should have returned at night, but they found the warehouse of a small supermarket.
Supplies in the end times are like gold, and they are spontaneously transported in batches.
The distribution of materials at the Xinze City Superpower Base is very strict. It will be distributed in proportion to each person's labor. If they move all the materials in this warehouse, their team will not have to go out for nearly a month.
They were originally some members with useless superpowers. They took great risks and did heavy work just to have a place to sleep peacefully in the end times.
"If you work harder, it will be hard to find such a complete warehouse. If we don't finish moving it today, it will probably be discovered by others tomorrow."
"Yes, it's also thanks to our team having a 'Dog Nose'."
"Go to hell, move quickly, it will be completely dark soon and we won't be able to see the zombies clearly."
"What are you afraid of? Didn't Combat Team 9 just report and clear this area yesterday? I don't think there's any danger around here."
"That can't be..."
"No, what? Lao Liu, why don't you finish what you are saying..."
“Bang—”
The supply box in his hand fell to the ground, and the man stared blankly at his teammate lying in a pool of blood. A young man with wings was looking at him with a smile.
If there wasn't blood dripping from his hands, everyone would have thought he was just a friendly passerby.
"what do you……"
But before he could react and finish his words, the smiling young man appeared beside him.
Amidst the incredulous gazes, Sharp Claws took out his heart, and the sky turned completely dark.
Hou Zhiqiang used his special powers as soon as he sensed the danger. Since there were no zombies in the warehouse, he helped his teammates keep watch from the outside.
However, he didn't know when this winged man appeared here.
Sensing the danger, he quickly used his special powers.
He pretended to be a zombie and kept moving away from here, ignoring the screams of his teammates. Even if he went over, he would die in vain.
After making sure that he was far enough, Hou Zhiqiang started running quickly, running towards the base as fast as his life would allow.
His supernatural powers could not support his continuous use. He could clearly feel his body getting tired. He could only activate his supernatural powers when he was about to be caught up by the zombies.
Hou Zhiqiang felt like his heart was about to jump out. This was the closest he had ever been to death. He had no guilt towards his teammates. They were just colleagues who had been temporarily established in the apocalypse.
Adrenaline powered him as he ran back to the base, gasping for air and unable to speak.
The guard quickly helped him over.
"There is a monster... in Kwun Tong Street! Our team... was killed by him!"
"Take a break and speak slowly."
The guards didn't think it was anything serious. People died in the base every day and they were used to it.
The material collection team is just a bunch of trash who can only do hard labor, and they don't care whether they live or die.
To say that we encountered a monster was actually just a mutant.
This bunch of trash can't defeat any mutants. The monsters in the eyes of the supply collection team are nothing but poultry in the eyes of combat-type psychics like me.
"That monster has a pair of black wings and a black tail. He is a devil!"
Hou Zhiqiang still feels a little scared when he recalls the way that devil killed people.
However, the guards at the base mistook Hou Zhiqiang's behavior for a stress response on the battlefield. After making eye contact, they prepared to send him to the infirmary.
How could a zombie have wings and a tail? There has never been such a precedent for mutants.
"Is this your base camp?"
Just as they were about to enter the base, a clear male voice sounded from the air.
He slowly descended from the air, still with that warm smile on his face.
"That's him! That's the monster!"
Hou Zhiqiang screamed in horror, wondering why this monster could appear here when he had been running all night.
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