I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

Tang Ye was a little surprised and threw away the still warm body in front of everyone.

"It's surprising that he still has this ability."

"Boss, do you want to search? Contact the Mingyue Capital, and Su Sigui will take action to seal all the entrances and exits of Yunxia Base. It shouldn't be difficult to find that guy."

"No need, that guy won't come out for a long time starting from today."

Tang Ye shook his head. He had long noticed that Lin Jie's whole person changed after he killed Xi Qing. It seemed that at that moment, he had completed self-sublimation and no longer had any obsession. He didn't know what Lin Jie would do next. What to do, either live in confusion like a lunatic, or commit suicide.

As he said that, Tang Ye looked at the corpse with pity, as well as the black ring on the back of his neck. This man's name was Mo Jun, the person in charge of the Shenluo Group of the Jiuge Organization. I think he followed Lin Jie For a long time, he may not have known what he was doing here, nor what kind of danger he would encounter, and then he became a scapegoat in a daze.

"You are the eighth-level new human being that I have seen live a life of frustration." Tang Ye murmured to his corpse, and all the powerful men in the royal court next to him were deeply convinced.

After a while, eighth-level strong men from other forces came over with soldiers. After observing the tragedy that happened to Xi Qing's family, they all shook their heads involuntarily. The pity in their hearts could not be controlled, but they could not do anything.

The two children did not cry or make trouble. They were asked how they survived while being followed by a group of paparazzi. Perhaps judging from all Lin Jie's cases, these two children were the only survivors, and they were also Lin Jie's only kindness. After killing Xi Qing he did not kill her two children.

"President Li!"

"President Li, hey, hey, President Li... What was the situation like when you came into contact with Lin Jie? How did he leave?"

With the development of Yunxia Base, the reporter industry has gradually flourished. People who are hiding in the safe zone and dare not go out also have the need to pursue pleasure, and what satisfies them are those videos. The protagonists in the videos are in those powerful high places. The zombies escaped in a narrow escape with bloody mouths, and some people were buried in their bellies.

As for some famous eighth-level zombies and zombie kings, few people can see their figures with their own eyes. At this time, in order to preserve the evidence of their survival, reporters play a very important role. For this reason, this type of The mortality rate of journalists is particularly high, and with it comes high salaries.

A microphone appeared in front of him, politely one meter away from him. Unlike reporters before the apocalypse, reporters in the apocalypse would not have the guts to stick the microphone directly into the interview target's mouth. Otherwise, I don’t even know I’m dead.

High-level new humans are not celebrities, nor are they well-known public figures, and they do not need to maintain their own personalities.

But Tang Ye didn't answer. With a wave of his hand, he led a group of his eighth-level strong men and left here expressionlessly.

Reporters wanted to chase him, but they didn't know how to address Tang Ye. They could only use his previous identity, either "President Li" or "Mr. Li."

But they didn't chase very far. The big grassland man who was walking at the end turned around, and his hand instantly turned into a tentacle and slammed it towards the ground, pulling out a ferocious ravine. Only then did these reporters who were risking their lives for money I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move forward.

They have not forgotten that Li Henian's subordinates are not only those strange new eighth-level humans, but also eighth-level zombies who can disguise themselves as humans!

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"Xiao Song, it's better to go back. Don't be confused. Everything will pass."

Under the low poplar tree, a middle-aged man was comforting a thin, pale man. He looked a little helpless. He also wanted to help him, but every household had its own difficulties. How could he have any spare money? Help him pay off those debts?

Moreover, these debts are all gambling debts. No one can blame him. I can only say that he deserves it.

The thin man ignored the middle-aged man and looked at something in front of him without knowing what he was thinking. Seeing that he didn't reply, the middle-aged man next to him patted his shoulder, shook his head and left.

He really has no choice, and his current mood is also contradictory. Firstly, he doesn't want to help this thin man, and secondly, he doesn't want to see this man leave here. As for why?

That's because the existence of this man will bring a sense of pleasure to the people around him. Watching others live a bad life can clearly show some of his family's advantages, which always creates a sense of vanity, which makes people want to stop. of.

This man suddenly came here two months ago and settled here. When he came, he brought a woman wearing thick clothes. Maybe it was because of the cold. The woman wrapped her head in a scarf and discussed with the man. The meeting decided to stay here.

According to other people's understanding, this man escaped from northern China and lived with them in this slum area because he was an ordinary person. But what made people strange was that the woman who came with this man was not there again at that time. Never appeared either.

The man was a gambler, and the Yajin he had in his hand when he came was distributed after their survivor team was disbanded. He was very generous and reached an agreement with the surrounding residents. Because of the Yajin he had in his hand, people like to interact with him very much. People came and went, but this situation did not last for a few days.

It is said that he squandered all the Yajin in his hands in a gambling hall in the management area of ​​Mingyue City in just three days, and owed an amount of up to two hundred Yajin. From that day on, the man His situation deteriorated rapidly, and he was harassed by thugs from the gambling hall every day. Gradually, the residents who used to frequently interact with him began to alienate him and did not dare to have too much involvement with him.

Gradually, some bad rumors about men were born, that is, although this man had little relationship with the residents at the beginning, he never invited others into his home, and the first thing he did at home was Just lock the door, even if someone asks him for help, they can't get in. When he comes to talk to people, he will close the door tightly, as if there is something shady in his room.

Some residents said that they would hear women's voices talking from men's rooms in the middle of the night, which made people couldn't help but think about it.

The surrounding residents noticed what was happening here and walked out of their rooms one after another and looked at him. Some people were gloating about his misfortune, while others were shaking their heads without knowing what they meant.

The man had injuries on his body, his hands were wrapped in gauze, and he was naked from his little thumb to his middle finger. It was obvious that three of his fingers had been chopped off just now!