I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

Apart from the Corpse God Cult, the senior officials at Yunxia Base really couldn't think of any other reasons.

After all, zombies cannot leave for no reason. Living things are air to zombies. People who are holding their breath long for air. When air is available and can be easily inhaled, it is impossible to leave like this. Give up the air that has reached under your nose.

Seeing the vast scene of the corpse wave leaving, the soldiers on the second corpse wall were speechless for a while, and behind them, there were the overwhelming shouts of the members of the Corpse God Cult.

The words "Corpse God" were heard very harshly, and the faces of the soldiers above became ugly. In Yunxia Base, according to the class differentiation, they are well-deserved high-ranking people. Although the words "high-ranking people" There is a little bit of moisture in these people, but they are also from the powerful class. Under such a system, they are also the beneficiaries, and those who resist this system are those who cannot get benefits under the system and rise up to resist. No matter where they are In any system, there will always be people like this.

The beneficiaries of the system and the poor people exploited by the system. The beneficiaries will try their best to maintain the system they agree with, while the exploited people will also try their best to resist this system.

And these non-commissioned officers are such beneficiaries. As for the soldiers below, in fact, there is more to say. They are also ruled. They don’t feel anything about the shouts from the members of the Corpse God Cult behind them. They will only listen to them. people's arrangements and acted accordingly.

The faces of the noncommissioned officers were ugly. Like the senior officials of Yunxia Base, they did not want their rights in this system to disappear. World peace? This idea is indeed a good one, but the premise is that the rights in their hands must be here. If the rights in their hands disappear, then the idea of ​​world peace will become irrelevant. No one will think about what will happen to the people below. Life.

In short, no matter who they are, as long as they are in high positions, they do not hope that these zombies will really establish the so-called peace between humans and zombies as the members of the Corpse God Cult think.

Compared to the carnival of members of the Corpse God Cult in the industrial area behind, the people on the second corpse-proof wall were very quiet. Some soldiers wanted to cheer, but they saw something wrong on the face of the commander directly above them, so they suppressed it. His smile became extremely serious.

Under the gaze of everyone, they watched the zombie tide line composed of endless zombies slowly exit the first zombie wall, then retreat from the first zombie wall to the outside, and then slowly disappear further away. In the gray shadow of the old city.

The tide of zombies completely disappeared, leaving only the cheering sounds of the Corpse God Cult in the industrial zone. Today is a very special day for them. Their piety has been recognized by the Corpse God, and they have obtained the protection of the Corpse God. ?

The zombie wave had the ability to break into the second corpse-proof wall and kill the living people inside to their heart's content, but they left. Isn't this the protection of the Corpse God?

Because of them, because they are members of the Corpse God Cult, the zombies cannot bear to kill them.

On the Sky Continent, a man quietly watched the zombie tide completely disappear into the vast ruins of the city, and the corpse dragon's huge body slowly dived into the ground. He breathed a sigh of relief, and only felt a heavy weight on his shoulders. At this moment, he was carried away by another person.

However, every time, the sounds coming from the mouths of the members of the Corpse God Cult behind them made them feel unhappy. After confirming many times, he was sure that the zombies had left the shelter of Yunxia Base, so his face instantly became gloomy. Come down.

The man waved, summoned a few sergeants, and said a few words to them, with murderous intent and a chilling coldness in his tone.

"You bring some people and deal with all the lunatics in the underground city and here. I will give you ten minutes. After ten minutes, I don't want to hear these two words again."

"yes!"

Several sergeants looked stern and resumed. At this time, the members of the Corpse God Cult in the rear shouted those two words again.

"Corpse God!" In conjunction with the man's raised hand, it seemed particularly appropriate for the occasion.

After several non-commissioned officers left the man, not long after, a large group of fully armed soldiers came to the place where the members of the Corpse God Cult gathered in Sky Continent and the Ground City. Before the members of the Corpse God Cult understood what these soldiers were going to do, I saw these soldiers raising their butcher knives and swinging them towards the members of the Corpse God Cult.

For a time, no matter it was the Sky Continent or the city on the ground, the screams of members of the Corpse God Cult were everywhere. A killing suddenly started without any warning. After a while, people on the Sky Continent and below In the ground city, those two disturbing words can no longer be heard.

But the man's expression did not change. In his heart, all the bloody lives were nothing more than insignificant things.

He just looked at the tragic situation in the farmland area, feeling a faint pain in his heart, and at the same time, he also felt endless hatred in his heart.

"Peace Club... I will record everything you do! I will return it to you, hahahahaha~"

Just as he was muttering like this, he suddenly let out a maniacal laugh that made the people around him shiver.

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"Hey, here you go, why are you so late today?"

"You're still asking. Originally, the snow was a little light this week. I thought winter was about to pass. I didn't expect it would be so heavy again today. I wasn't prepared, so I came late."

"Okay, come in quickly."

"Um."

"Wait a moment."

When the soldier was about to enter the room, the soldier who had just spoken to him stopped him again, making him a little confused.

"You don't know what day it is?"

"I know, today is the third."

"Did you know you were so relaxed?"

"What's wrong? What special day is the 3rd?" The soldier was confused.

"Of course not." The other soldier shook his head.

"What happened?" The other person's face became even more confused.

"The man inside is going to be released. It's after ten o'clock today. You usually haven't offended him, right?"

"No? I'm just a food delivery person."

"Okay, brother, I've known you for a few months. Let me remind you, no matter how hard that person makes things for you when you go in, you will suffer. After all, that person must have some resentment after being locked up for so long. Find someone to vent to.”

"Ah? What...what should I do?"

"Who told you to be so unlucky? When it was about to be released, you came here today to deliver food."

"Will he kill me? I didn't cook this dish, I just helped deliver the food."

The soldier carrying the dish suddenly panicked and his legs were shaking.

SP: Time is so tight, I’m so busy lately, ahhhhh! I live in Bengbu! ! !