I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

Walking to the painting, Lu Xiaojie immediately stretched out her hand and touched the painting. Her arm stopped on the surface of the painting and could no longer move forward. Tang Ye next to her observed the content of the painting. It was so different from yesterday that Tang Ye didn't understand the content for a while.

Of course, the content is also very simple. It is an eagle perched on the eaves of a house at the door of a house. The door is opened. A boy is standing at the door carrying a lot of things, pointing with one hand to the eagle perched on the eaves of his house. At the same time, he looked at the other side with excitement. In the direction where the little boy's eyes were pointing, there was a man with his hand on the car door. It seemed that this man was the boy's father. He looked at the eagle. , also with a smile on his face.

On the second floor of the house, there was a woman in gorgeous clothes. She stuck her head out the window and looked at the man by the car door. Her mouth was open, as if she was calling him.

The painting style of the whole painting is very warm, making people who see it feel the atmosphere of home at first glance, as if the author is telling the viewer in a very clear tone that this family is preparing to go on a trip, and it is difficult for people to feel uncomfortable. Good association.

Tang Ye didn't bother to guess what the back figure in the painting was. His eyes stayed on the entrance door for a while, and then he turned to look at Lu Xiaojie.

"What will happen if I don't wake up?"

Regarding Tang Ye's question, Lu Xiaojie didn't hide anything and quickly answered: "Don't say you didn't see those humanoid creatures like zombies or wake up, so just deal with them, but you may not be as miserable as them. But it’s not much better. In short, if you can’t wake up, you will lose a lot of things, and you won’t understand what is lost. You can’t understand it without going through it. The feeling of not being able to wake up is that you never think Did you lose something, or... have something extra!"

"It's like... it's like something you cherished a long time ago. One day you didn't like it anymore and put it somewhere. But a thief came in and stole it, but you will never think about it again. Come on, you had something like that a long time ago!"

"I say this, you should understand. In short, once you can't wake up, you will be hundreds of unfinished meals to Daria! She will take away bit by bit what belongs to her. You are the thing that has been "forgotten" by you, until you become one of the many living things here and can no longer remember who you were! Daria will not stop being a thief."

"That's it..." Tang Ye pondered for a while, but quickly asked: "What would that feel like?"

"I don't know. If you really can't wake up one day, I hope you can retain your consciousness and have a chance to talk to me."

"Forget it, I don't really want to."

"Okay, let's go, just like yesterday." Lu Xiaojie pointed at the painting in front of her, and Tang Ye immediately stopped talking, looked at the huge painting that took up a large piece of the wall in front of him, and slowly stretched out his hand. The moment his fingertips touched the surface of the painting, he actually felt a slight resistance. This resistance made his hand feel like it was touching a ball of jelly. With another gentle press, Tang Ye's hand Lost in the painting.

At this moment, the content of the painting underwent indescribable wonderful changes. Everything depicted in it seemed to come alive. The entrance door gradually transformed from a two-dimensional form to a three-dimensional one!

"It's incredible." Even though I had seen it before, I was still amazed by the effect of this visual change when I watched Tang Ye for the second time.

"You'll get used to it after seeing it too much. Let's go."

Lu Xiaojie waved. She had seen such scenes too many times and was no longer surprised. She didn't think there was anything strange about it. She took a step forward, and in front of her, the wall no longer existed and turned into a space. As she stepped forward, came out and walked into it smoothly.

At the end of his gaze, there was a half-open door. Tang Ye followed the other person and walked in. What he saw was a street riddled with holes. The air inhaled by his nose was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke, which made Lu Xiaojie wrinkle up. lower eyebrow.

Duwu~

The surroundings were very noisy. Tang Ye looked up at the sky. After seeing the things flying above, he narrowed his eyes. There were countless bombers circling in the sky, and countless bombs tilted out, setting off one after another in the distance. Tang Ye didn't see anything special about the fire at first, but as he concentrated his attention, he realized that those fighter planes were not normal fighters, but planes created by human hands!

In addition to these finger bombers, there are also a large number of human figures floating in the sky. They are swaying and swaying with the blowing wind. The contrast with the red sky makes people feel scared!

The pupils in Tang Ye's eyes narrowed a bit, and he could see the figures clearly. Their bodies were hollow, with only the surface flesh swaying up and down. They had no hands or feet, only an expressionless head, like a jellyfish in the sea. Moving with the tide, there is no destination.

"This is... human clothing?"

The figures floating in the air are a kind of zombie in the real world, because except for the head, their body parts are fleshless and hollow, dragging only a piece of human skin, and they will sway around when they move. It's like clothes hung on a clothes pole, so it's called "human clothes"!

This kind of zombie evolution route is very extreme. The zombie's mobility is completely determined by the brain, so the "human clothes" simply throw away their bodies and focus on the mental aspect to have more powerful control over different types of similar species. !

At the same time, the intelligence of this kind of zombies also surpasses that of zombies of the same level. It knows how to use people to get close to people, and it is difficult to enter people's traps. What is even more terrifying is that when human clothes form a zombie wave, it is the biggest headache for the survivor base. a situation.

There seems to be no relationship between the human clothes and the finger bomber. The latter flies back and forth in the air, dropping bombs one after another, and the firelight rises one after another, without the slightest meaning, while the former floats aimlessly.

"Look underground." This was Lu Xiaojie's voice. Tang Ye lowered his head and looked at the ground. Graffiti appeared on the ground. He seemed to have thought of something. He looked at the other person and said, "This means..."

"A place like this is a forbidden area for Daria. Once we come here, she will notice us immediately."

"I understand. What we want to kill this time is the eagle in the painting?"

"Um?"

"Then where is it?"

Lu Xiaojie looked around and shook her head: "You need to find it yourself. I have to hold off Daria. If she puts all her attention on you, then I..."

Lu Xiaojie paused, and Tang Ye quickly asked:

"What will happen?"