I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

After saying such words inexplicably, the girl reached out and lightly brushed her shoulder. The arm of the radiated species behind her suddenly shattered at a touch like a tile that had been weathered by wind, snow, frost and cold for many years!

This eighth-level radiated species had no ability to stop the girl in front of him. Perhaps realizing this, the radiated species suddenly lowered his head. When he raised it again, the girl also stopped. She was keenly aware that the aura around this zombie had changed, and it was no longer the same zombie as before.

Who is it?

The answer is obvious!

She finally turned around and looked directly at the zombie. She spoke in a very soft voice, without any sense of power, and a little weird in her gentleness.

"If you come to me and want me to do something for you, I'm sorry, no matter how big or small it is, I will choose to refuse."

Hearing this, the eighth-level radiated species in front of him looked at a large section of his arm that had been broken off, and a weird smile appeared on the face of the ferocious zombie: "Oh, madam, this is not the attitude you should have when talking to your savior. "

"You know, in order to save you, many of my supporters died." As he said this, the radiated species kept twisting his body. Due to the severe loss of activity, even the corpse king Lieer It feels very unnatural to control it.

"I was the one who knelt down and cried, begging you to save me? How many of your supporters have died, what does it have to do with me?"

"Okay, I admit that I have some selfish motives in this matter, but it doesn't do any harm to you, does it?"

“But I didn’t feel like I was doing any good.”

"No, no, no, ma'am, you should understand how precious life is in this world. It requires too many rare coincidences."

"Really?" The girl's eyes curved into crescent moons. She looked like she was smiling, but not quite. There was a strong mockery in her tone as she asked, "You seem to have killed a lot of lives. How can I follow you here?" Don’t you think it’s ridiculous when I say this?”

The other party was a little embarrassed, and after pouting, he quickly organized the next words in his mind. But at this time, the girl in front of him seemed to notice something, and suddenly closed his eyes.

It was also at this second that the face of the eighth-level radiant species controlled by the Corpse King changed slightly and he turned his head suddenly, but it was too late!

Behind it, Su Sigui appeared in the air, twisted his slender waist and slashed at it with one sword!

A heart-stopping cold light flashed past. Before the radiated head could even turn its head, the sword edge had already split it in two from the shoulder!

Immediately afterwards, several more cold lights followed one after another! One sword after another, continuously, cutting this eighth-level radiated species into countless pieces of meat in an instant!

Soon, Su Sigui landed firmly on the ground, picked up a translucent evolutionary crystal from the piece of flesh cut out by himself on the ground, and then looked at the girl in front of him.

"Hey, it's very cold inside." The girl opened her eyes, but Su Sigui didn't speak immediately. She looked up at the sky. A beam of light shot straight into the sky from the center of the Sky Continent. At this moment, the defensive shield blocked this huge building. The city of refuge is shrouded in it!

It seems that the zombie tide outside has launched a general attack.

When she looked back again, she heard the girl complaining: "You clearly know that I won't escape...you don't trust me so much?"

Su Sigui was silent for a few seconds, and finally said: "You are too dangerous. Now I don't have so much time to devote all my energy to you. To me, you are the safest if you can't move."

"Emm, okay, okay." The girl was a little helpless and didn't say anything else.

At this time, Su Sigui looked at the irradiated species on the ground that had been cut into pieces by himself, and continued: "There is another reason. I want the corpse king to see one fact clearly."

"Huh?" The girl also looked over.

Is it heartbreaking to kill people?

The Corpse King spent so much effort to save himself, but found that he, the rightful owner, had no intention of living. In the end, all the efforts were in vain...

I don’t know what the corpse king’s character is like?

I hope I won't have an emotional explosion.

The lives of more than twenty eighth-level zombies were paid for, and even the corpse king Tang Ye, who had the largest number of fans, had to suffer from physical pain for a while.

Don't look at the number of eighth-level zombies who are supporters of the Zombie King, and there are often more than a hundred of them. But in fact, the probability of an eighth-level zombie being born among zombies is not much higher than that of humans. It's just that the number of zombies in the world is more than that of humans. Just a dozen times.

"Then what's next?" Not long after, the girl asked again, and Su Sigui casually replied: "Wait." After saying that, she looked in a certain direction, and a dark green light lit up among the ruins, and then , a Dead End Departure with multiple damage all over its body stood up, shook its head and looked at Su Sigui.

Sugiyama Shingo couldn't speak. He could only look at her in the distance and judge whether the other party knew his last wish based on her reaction.

And Su Sigui understood immediately, nodded to the Dead End Departure, and said: "I already understand your request, don't worry, go ahead and do it, I will help you complete it."

Sugiyama Shingo, who was controlling the mecha, nodded solemnly upon hearing this, and then walked towards the southeast direction where the zombie wave was attacking!

Not long after he left, a transport truck drove towards the two women at high speed. Su Sigui raised her head and signaled: "Here we come, let's go."

The girl did not leave immediately, but asked Su Sigui a question: "Sister, how long do you think I can live?"

Su Sigui, who had just walked a few steps, paused. She looked at the rising sun in the east and replied uncertainly: "There are about two hours left. If you still have a desire for life, I can give you some more time." .”

"Forget it." The girl shook her head: "Am I going to die in the end? I'll be scared if I wait too long. If I'm scared, I might not want to die." She smiled as she spoke, and her smile was very sly.

"Then why did you just ask me that question?"

"That's because I also have a last wish."

"My last wish... you tell me."

The girl turned her head and glanced around, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming the area affected by the two zombies' self-destruction. Then she said to Su Sigui: "Do you know Broccoli Alley in Hua A16?"

"I've heard of it, but I've never been there."

"There's a coffee shop there."

"Coffee shop, it turns out that there are still people opening coffee shops in the apocalypse." Su Sigui shook his head.

"Of course, if someone chooses to open a coffee shop, there will naturally be corresponding customer sources."

"Okay, what next?"

"Just ask your men to wear white pants and white clothes and go there to buy a cup of sorbet tea, emm... preferably also wear a white hat?"

"Just this?"

"uh-huh?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, it's just a sign to break up. I don't want them to still be there waiting for me after I die."

Brothers, Barbie is pregnant, and I seem to be having sex?

I'm not sure. When I woke up this morning, I felt like my nose was sealed with cement. I couldn't even lie down. I also had some pain in my neck. There was a lot of phlegm. Other than that, there were no other abnormalities. I didn't feel any pain or weakness all over my body. I want to see if the situation has worsened tomorrow. Is it possible that the virus is deliberately attacking me? Especially when I just set up the flag...

As time went by, I was fine, and I almost considered myself the chosen one...

Sure enough, the virus will not let go of anyone who talks harshly.

Yesterday I saw a comment from a book friend, the general content of which is as follows:

[I used to think so until I became a sheep. 】

At that time, I smiled disdainfully, thinking that no matter what happened, it would not be my turn. Now, I have fully experienced what it means to be manipulated by fate. I am really convinced. This is too dramatic!

Of course, I very much hope that this is just a common cold. Anyway, it doesn't seem serious at the moment. I'm a bit scared. Some of my friends slept with their hands covered with quilts for a day, and were alive and kicking the next morning. , a few serious ones are still lying down.

Even if I'm masculine, I hope I'm the latter.

When I woke up in the morning and stood at the door, I was in a daze for a while. I remembered that my friends and I had been boasting last night that I had strong resistance and would not be infected... Maybe it was because I was too loud yesterday and successfully attracted the attention of the virus?

Do you want to play with me like this? Hey, it feels so bloody anyway!

Due to the limited number of words, let’s stop here. Everyone, wear a mask when going out and try not to come into contact with strangers. I hope everyone is well, and... and myself~