beggar world doctor

Zombies are not interested in the same kind. We don't know why Mao is like this. Let's think it is one of their natures.This is like, for example, in human nature, same-sex repels opposite-sex attracts, except, of course, homosexuality.

After being bitten by Niu Dazhuang, the drug dealer was sucked blood again, and was infected with the Lop Nur plant virus without any suspense.

Niu Dazhuang stood in a daze for a while, his eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes red, and there were two messages intertwined in his head, one told him to attack humans, the other told him that he was a human, and Not zombies.

ah ah ah...

Niu Dazhuang screamed heart-piercingly, covering his head with his hands and rolling on the ground.This epilepsy-like state lasted for a full 5 minutes, and Niu Dazhuang suddenly stood up again. At this time, his eyes were clear, and his face was black and rosy.

Don't be surprised, Comrade Niu Dazhuang is back again. His strong immune system defeated the Lop Nur virus and made him a human again.

Niu Dazhuang looked at everything around him in amazement, strange buildings, strange terrain, and slightly familiar humanoid monsters.Soon he realized a problem, the Lop Nur virus spread, and the instigator was none other than him, Niu Dazhuang.

If the B-class reagent of Lop Nur virus on Niu Dazhuang's body hadn't been taken away by the drug dealer, the drug dealer wouldn't have turned into a zombie after injection.In the final analysis, this account can only be counted on Comrade Niu Dazhuang.

During the time when Niu Dazhuang was living in the super warrior research group, he saw with his own eyes a scene simulated by my brick family called Beast, about the spread of the Lop Nur virus on the earth.

After the Lop Nur virus spreads, it will exponentially turn a human being into a zombie.Humans who turned into zombies attacked other humans, and eventually the whole world was infected with zombies.

When that day comes, the end of the world will come.This disaster is not caused by nature, but by human beings themselves.

Niu Dazhuang realized the seriousness of the problem, and his ruddy black face turned pale with fright.

It is necessary to make some actions, and strive to nip in the cradle the danger that may endanger all mankind, otherwise, I will be a sinner of mankind.

Outside the food processing factory is a road leading directly to Maradora. Although it is night, there are many vehicles driving on it.Not long ago, a group of "touch porcelain men" appeared on the road from nowhere, which annoyed the passing drivers.

The matter of touching porcelain is not only in China, but also in other countries in the world, such as Colombia.

When the driver sees the Pengci man, he hides as soon as he can, otherwise it won't be fun to get into trouble.The men in Colombia are even more difficult to mess with. They often have guns on their bodies. It is not so much that they are in trouble as in that they are robbing.

The drivers on the road slowed down knowingly when they saw the "Pengci Man" appearing on the road in front of the food processing factory.However, there are also some bloody drivers who became furious when they saw the "Pengci Man", parked their cars on the road, and got out of the car to teach the "Pengci Man" a lesson.But when the driver walked into the Pongci Man and saw the Pengci Man's face clearly, he immediately gasped in fright.

"Oh, Falk, who is scaring you with makeup! Look at you, if you don't leave the road, I will shoot you in the head with one shot." A bad-tempered driver of a large truck said to a "pengci man", holding A double-barreled shotgun.The grumpy driver didn't realize that the "Pengci Man" in front of him was not a human being with makeup, but a walking zombie.

Pengci's zombie glared at the grumpy driver viciously, ignoring the double-barreled shotgun in the driver's hand, and immediately pounced on him.

There was a gunshot, and the bad-tempered driver fired, and the bullet accurately shot into the heart of the Zombie.

Under the powerful impact of the bullets, the Pengci Zombie backed up several steps before stopping. He did not die. After standing still, he ran towards the irascible driver again.

"Damn it, it's not dead!" the grumpy driver said angrily, a little in disbelief.At this time, he hadn't realized that the man who touched porcelain was not a human being, but a zombie.

"Malgobi, I'll give you another shot."

As soon as the bad-tempered driver man finished speaking, another bullet was spit out from the muzzle of the gun, this time hitting the zombie's head.The zombie's head exploded instantly, and then died.

Killing someone, the grumpy driver didn't feel much pressure, maybe he killed more than once!Just when he was about to get back to the car, he found another "porcelain man" with "makeup" to look like a ghost running towards him, damn, faster than the black Bolt!

Even though the bad-tempered driver had a strong concentration, he was afraid at this time, "My god, gangs commit crimes! When did the law and order in Colombia get so bad?"

The bad-tempered driver said this, just like how good the law and order in Colombia used to be, he would put gold on his face.

Ah, the law and order in Colombia has never been better, okay? It hasn't been better since the founding of the country. There are riots every three days, bandits are rampant, and drug dealers are swaggering through the streets, arrogant and arrogant.

No matter how poor the law and order in Colombia is, in the eyes of grumpy drivers, Colombia is the best country in the world, the loveliest country.I vaguely remember that when the current president of Colombia came to the stage and chanted the slogan "Colombia Dream", the grumpy driver was so moved that he shed tears for a minute.

Hey, does Colombia also have a dream?

Nonsense, Millikin can have the "American Dream", and China can have the "Chinese Dream". Why can't Colombia have the Columbia Dream?

If you think that the poor and weak of the Republic of Colombia cannot have dreams, then it is a bit racist, and racism is out of the question.

For the "Colombia Dream" in his mind, some fearful and violent drivers raised their guns again, wanting to give some color to the "make-up and porcelain men" in front of them who don't know how to break the law.

Bang bang bang, the bullets mercilessly drilled into the body of the attacking zombie, but as long as the gun bullet did not hit the head, the zombie's footsteps would not stop.

The bullets in the gun quickly ran out, and the grumpy driver threw the gun away and took a knife from his body.The first zombie who approached him was stabbed by him, and he was bitten by the zombie.This bite hit the ear, and with a click, the ear fell off.Soon, several zombies surrounded him, and the grumpy driver was doomed, unless, unless there was such a heroic figure.

Heroic figure?Fuck me, Columbia has, uh, what,...

Not to mention, there really is such a heroic figure, but my nationality is not Colombia, but my Chinese.

This heroic figure is none other than my super warrior, Comrade Niu Dazhuang, who was almost killed by the Medellin drug lord.