Zombie King

[This book has been published in Qidian Magazine, it is an absolute masterpiece] All zombie fans, please collect it yourself!

The sunlight transmitted through the forest in cold autumn also looks chilly, especially when the evening is approaching, the afterglow has turned into a faint orange red, which is weak against the shadow of the forest.

Zhang Jinguang walked aimlessly in the jungle with a lonely and lonely mind, and found that the jungle was really wide, and he could not walk back to the Wangge tribe with his own memory, let alone get out of the jungle.

When he passed a stream, he was excited for a while at first, thinking that he had reached the stream outside the cave where Lao Dao had become a feather.At first glance, it was not, the thin running water was almost dry, and there were rotting leaves scattered on both sides, most of which were covered by the fallen leaves that had just fallen.

When Zhang Jinguang walked to the stream, he saw his appearance through the deserted water, and was immediately taken aback by his appearance.This startled look was much more powerful than when he found himself in the jungle just now.

His whole body was covered with the purple sap of dryads. Since the sap had dried up, the color became even more ugly, like the color of diseased pig liver.This color, especially on Zhang Jinguang's face, was unusually terrifying.But the appearance at this time is very consistent with his zombie identity, so he still doesn't believe that the reflection on the water will be his own appearance.

He hurriedly retracted his body instinctively, and after a long time, when his mood calmed down a little, he brought his face closer to the water surface again.This time, he didn't want to confirm whether the face in the water would be himself, but he squatted down without hesitation, picked up the biting stream water with his hands, and began to wash his face.It was clear that he wanted to quickly cleanse his face and return to his original appearance.

At this time, although he felt that the zombie's face was incomparable with his previous life's face, it was still much more beautiful than the current face covered in tree sap.

He quickly washed off the sap on his face and even his hair, but he still felt that there was something sticky and greasy on his face.Zhang Jinguang also deliberately rubbed and rubbed his pale face with a little blush, but he didn't get rid of the greasy feeling.

"Hmm! This looks a bit human!" Zhang Jinguang looked at the reflection on the water and muttered to himself, "Human? Am I not human? Zombies are also human!"

Zhang Jinguang muttered to himself, still very dissatisfied with his appearance.Also, if you remove this layer of skin on your face, you will be left with a skeleton face.In fact, his face has changed a lot, especially his complexion.

When Zhang Jinguang was turning to leave the stream, he suddenly heard a noise, and he hurried to the direction of the sound to see what happened.It turned out to be a group of goblins chasing some kind of prey.

And Zhang Jinguang found a familiar figure among those goblins, so he yelled loudly, "Hey! Huang Da, Huang Da!"

The goblin Zhang Jinguang called "Huang Da" was the bull-headed goblin of the Wangge tribe, the little leader who once led a group of men to lay a trap to lure Zhang Jinguang back to the Wangge tribe.But later Zhang Jinguang joined the Wangge tribe where Huang Da belonged, and he also jointly resisted the invasion of the three alien tribes of Lalin, Cistanche and Liaodi.

Zhang Jinguang's cry attracted the attention of those goblins. When they looked back, they were not happy because they found out that they were acquaintances. Instead, they all ran away in shock.This sudden result surprised Zhang Jinguang:

"Hey! Don't they know me? Hmph! If it wasn't for me yesterday, those bastards from the Sarlin, Cistanche, and Liodi tribes would have wiped out you long ago! They still say that I am your god? Bullshit! All of them Damn it's fake... But, I have to catch one to ask why, look at these wolf-hearted things, why are you avoiding me?"

Thinking so, Zhang Jinguang chased those goblins, still shouting: "Huang Da, Huang Da! Kanshan, Kanshan! I am a great god, Zhang Jinguang! Don't run, don't run! "

He called the names of the two goblins repeatedly, his voice louder than last time, in order to make them run slower, after all, his running speed was still slightly slower than that of the goblins.

After all, it was the little boss. When Huang Da fled, he finally recognized Zhang Jinguang's voice, and then he stopped, and boldly turned his head to look carefully again.He finally found that the person who was getting closer was indeed Zhang Jinguang, so he shouted excitedly: "Master! What a master! Don't run away, the master is back, the master is back!"

While greeting his subordinates, Huang Da enthusiastically ran in front of Zhang Jinguang, cheering and jumping up: "Look, our great god is really a great god, he has killed a lot of cat demons! Or, this cat demon's fur! Hehe! Scared us to death , I thought we met the Elvis King! Brothers, this is our great god, our patron saint! Tsk tsk, the damn cat demon... also has today! Hahaha, hahaha!"

Zhang Jinguang was praised enthusiastically by Huang Da, and the anger he felt for ignoring him just now dissipated.Because of this, he also understood that the reason why these goblins ran away when they saw him just now was because of the cat demon skin on his body, and even the goblins who were summoned by Huang Da still stood far away, excited There was a hint of fear in his expression.It is conceivable how deeply the cat demon has harmed them.

"Hey, you have harvested so much today!" Zhang Jinguang exclaimed when he suddenly found the prey in their hands.But what they carried in their hands and on their backs were weaker animals than themselves, and even those small birds became their prey.

"Winter is coming, and the food is still far away." Just as Huang Da finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew by, causing many goblins to shiver.Only then did they realize that it was almost evening, the cold afterglow had long since dissipated, and the temperature in the jungle naturally dropped sharply.

"Come on, let's pack up and go home!" Huang Da ordered his subordinates.

It turns out that these goblins are hunting food for the winter in this area. The wisdom of this slightly long-term storage plan reflected in many animals in the jungle is astonishing.They are not like another class of animals that spend the winter in the most clumsy and lazy form of hibernation.

In this dense jungle, all kinds of creatures proliferate, and the changing seasons of the years will not stop because the jungle creatures cannot adapt to which season's climate, but will arrive as scheduled according to their own nodes.

However, the animals that can survive in this world will use their various methods to spend vigorously season after season until they cannot escape the aging of their own bodies and die.Or, after being hunted by a powerful animal higher up the food chain, it becomes the continuation of another life.

As a result, these goblins, like other creatures, are busy working for the winter.This taught Zhang Jinguang a vivid lesson. Some things from his previous life that had been dormant in his memory began to replay, reminding him that winter is coming after autumn.

When Zhang Jinguang followed Huang Da and the others back to the Wangge Tribe, the night had already shrouded the entire forest of the alien continent.This time, the tribal clearing did not have a blazing bonfire like last time, but it seemed unusually deserted.

It turned out that because of the climate, those goblins who returned home early all hid in their thatched huts or in tree holes to avoid the cold.In fact, the more important reason is that in order to have food to continue their lives in winter, these goblins will often save food and clothing in the coming days of winter, save dinner, and spend it in the long and cold winter .

However, when the goblins of the Wangge tribe heard that Zhang Jinguang was back, they all came out excitedly to greet him, and even the goblin king who had already rested hurriedly came out.Under the orders of the Goblin King and the wizard, a red bonfire was rekindled in the open space of the Wango tribe, as if lighting up the entire jungle.

What's even more surprising is that the Goblin King, facing the danger of his own group being unable to survive the winter, made a decision with great excitement, asking his subordinates to open the "granary" and take out winter food to celebrate Zhang Jinguang's return.

Ever since, Zhang Jinguang felt the respect, enthusiasm, and even sincerity that he had never felt before.Unexpectedly, the weak monsters in the jungle have such a broad sense of gratitude, so many emotions that Zhang Jinguang had lost due to time travel erupted and returned again, and he couldn't help yelling and chewing food with them. , and "singing and dancing" with them by the campfire.

It's unbelievable that this night of intense passion should be ignited between a zombie and a group of little monsters.

Fortunately, the reckless move of the Goblin King of the Wangge tribe to use the wintering food of the tribe was compensated by the surrendered Goblin leaders of the three tribes of Lalin, Cistanche, and Liaodi.They asked the envoys of their respective tribes to offer all kinds of winter food to the Wange tribe, so as to avoid the danger of food shortage this winter.Moreover, their tribute has also enriched the wintering food of the Wange tribe.

The goblins of the entire Wangge tribe knew this sudden change very well, and it all came from the prestige of Zhang Jinguang, the great god in their hearts.The goblins of the three tribes of Nalalin, Cistanche, and Liaodi were not fools, they would not give such important wintering food to others for nothing.They want to exchange these food for the peace of their own tribe, especially to apologize for the last time the forces of three tribes gathered to invade the Wangge tribe, and ask the king of the Wangge tribe to forgive their reckless behavior and offense last time .

Of course, what is more important is to get Zhang Jinguang's understanding.For this reason, they have to re-understand the power of zombies.At first, as far as the combined power of the three tribes was concerned, they believed that they were determined to win, but for the Wange tribe, it would be a devastating disaster.But they never expected that the appearance of a zombie would defeat the assembled army of the three tribes.It was even rumored that this zombie killed hundreds of cat demons, their natural enemies.

These rumors first came from Zhang Jinguang himself.Because when the goblins of the Wangge tribe saw the cat demon fur jacket worn by the great god, they couldn't help but eager to know the story about this cat demon fur.So, Zhang Jinguang told these goblins exactly how he entered the cat demon valley to fight to the death with the cat demon, and every goblin who could hear such a thrilling story was amazed, moved, and moved. Excitement...even fear!

As for the number of cat demons killed by Zhang Jinguang, after these goblins listened to Zhang Jinguang's narration, when they told the other goblins, the numbers couldn't help but change rapidly, and they began to exaggerate endlessly, and it was spread like a miracle.

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