I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

This place is very open and large. The surrounding walls are composed of countless thick and thin tree roots and are not so tight. In some places, two people can fit in.

Tang Ye looked around casually and found no entrance to a certain place, so he simply sat down, listened to the singing, and enjoyed it quietly.

Probably because he was used to it, Tang Ye's mentality gradually relaxed. With this relaxation, he felt that his behavior just now was like Shabi. Getting angry when encountering something was an incompetent move. This would make his opponent have more fun. , isn’t that existence trying to play tricks on itself? That's okay, just play with her, you sing, I listen, no matter what, you will be the one enjoying it.

There is nothing noble about singing to others.

Immediately, Tang Ye sat on the ground in a comfortable position, his head shaking to the rhythm of the music.

However, the rhythm of this song is a bit slow, and there is no disco feeling at all. Fortunately, Tang Ye is no longer shaking his head, and is shaking it lightly, pretending to enjoy it.

Ah Fu next to him was still irritable. At first, Tang Ye sent him a message of "be calm and don't be impatient" and ignored him.

I don’t know how long it has been since I came here, but the singing still hasn’t stopped, and the look on Tang Ye also brings a chill to the bone. Tang Ye’s heart tightens slightly, but he still remains the same, his head shakes more vigorously, and his fingers also move. With the faint tapping sound of fingers, it clicked.

snort!

After pretending to enjoy it for a while, the faint sound of knuckles tapping on the table disappeared, and a man's cold snort came in the air. The voice sounded very young and as gentle as jade.

The singing continued, and Ah Fu, who had just been calmed down by Tang Ye, suddenly became irritable again, his mouth opened wide, and his throat kept letting out deep growls. In the end, his movements became even more violent than before, and Tang Ye Ye realized something was wrong, and then looked at Ah Fu.

"Afu, be quiet!"

With a low shout, Tang Ye put pressure on Ah Fu in his mind. He originally thought that Ah Fu would stop soon, but unexpectedly, Ah Fu ignored him at all and instead became more and more crazy!

Ah Fu crawled to the ground with a bang, and opened his big mouth like a folding umbrella, revealing several rows of sharp and long fangs inside. It banged around crazily, and the walls made of tree roots around it were hit by it. Trembling, the bark fell off in large chunks.

At this moment, Tang Ye understood instantly that the being couldn't sit still and started to attack Ah Fu, but it seemed that there was not only one person hiding in the dark, but two people. The first one was the singing woman, and the second one was the singing woman. This is the man who just hummed.

Tang Ye stood up, his mental control power surged in his mind, and he locked on Ah Fu, preparing to make him stop his movements. Following his thoughts, Ah Fu howled in pain, and slowly regained his original consciousness. The movements also became smaller.

For about three seconds, Tang Ye didn't know what he thought of, so he stopped quickly, causing Ah Fu to return to his irritable state.

He just thought of a question, why didn't the two people hiding in the dark attack him but Afu?

He and Ah Fu have the same strength, and now, although the positions of the two beings in the dark cannot be determined, according to Tang Ye's intuition, the other party is not far away, but he can't smell the anger of any living thing.

This showed that those two beings were probably not humans, perhaps zombies like himself. However, here, Tang Ye couldn't smell any other zombies except Ah Fu.

In addition, the previous sense of surveillance was mainly on myself, which meant that I was the main object of observation, and Ah Fu was just a piggybacker.

Tang Ye, who had evolved to the fifth level, could think logically very quickly, and in an instant he could think of the deepest issue in the matter through what was happening on the surface.

That is, why not attack yourself at this time, but attack Afu to control its thinking and actions?

He thought of two reasons. First, he was special because someone's intelligence and thinking were more difficult to control than Ah Fu who was under the intellectual thinking. Second, he couldn't attack him directly for some reason!

But think about how to deal with the designed ghost wall. It is no longer something that can be measured from a scientific perspective. The ability to arrange such a miracle is not too difficult to control yourself. Therefore, the first point was quickly taken by Tang. Industry exclusion.

But after all, I don’t know what the other party is going to do.

Now that they control Ah Fu, they obviously want to do something. Tang Ye will take this opportunity to see what they will control Ah Fu to do.

With a flash of blood in his eyes, he watched Ah Fu crashing around, his huge body like a big truck, making the space around him seem to tremble.

Finally, he saw Ah Fu locking in a position, roaring and bumping into it again and again.

boom! boom! boom! ...!

After being hit for more than ten times, as the thick tree roots in front of Ah Fu became flat and bent under the impact, and finally collapsed, Ah Fu regained his consciousness, turned around and gave a confused low voice to Tang Ye. Roar.

Narrowing his eyes, Tang Ye quickly walked to Ah Fu, pushed it aside, and then looked at the place where it knocked away.

There was still bumpy dirt in front of me, and wooden blocks were scattered everywhere, but somewhere on the dirt, a blue brick was revealed!

This green brick was a small green brick, which was used to build walls in ancient China. When he saw it, Tang Ye's eyes lit up. He walked to the green brick, raised his foot and stomped on it.

boom!

With one kick, there was a loud noise, and the blue brick "crackled" with the other green bricks, and a corridor was exposed below.

"Walk!"

Tang Ye called Ah Fu, listened to the singing, and jumped down.

The corridor was four or five meters wide, and Tang Ye could walk around freely in it. But after Ah Fu came down, all the muscles in his body were squeezed together. When Tang Ye walked forward, it followed him, and was touched by its flesh and bones. The blue bricks were all in the wrong position and were crowded into a mess!

The singing became clearer and clearer, and with almost every step he took, the distance of the sound became closer and closer, and at the same time, it became more and more ethereal in Tang Ye's senses.

After walking for more than ten steps, they came to a corner, and the corridor became much wider. Ah Fu's body would not touch the green bricks next to him when he moved.

Other passages appeared around him from time to time, but Tang Ye kept pressing his most vocal senses, as if he knew the road. Even Tang Ye didn't notice this.

Gradually, the singing changed from ethereal to blurry, then from blurry to real, and finally, it became like a person singing in your ear, which is easy to distinguish.

After walking less than 600 meters, Tang Ye saw an arch on the road ahead and stopped.

Behind the arch are no longer all blue bricks, but with other decorations.