I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

Qiong Li and Bai Xinran were stunned, and the people next to them were also dumbfounded. Where did he get this big bag of food? Just going out?

Countless people had big questions in their minds, thinking that Tang Ye knew that there was a place where there was a lot of food. When they wanted to ask, they thought of Tang Ye's terrifying strength, so they gave up and could only look at it with cannibalistic eyes. The big bag of food in front of Qiong Li.

Bai Xinran opened the bag and was dumbfounded, "This... so much?"

"Where did you get it?" Qiong Li asked.

"How else could it come? It was stolen." Tang Ye panicked without blushing, while Qiong Li had a complicated look on her face.

"you……"

"Stop asking, just feed this little guy quickly. The noise along the way annoyed me."

Qiong Li was silent for a while, with a suspicious look in her eyes, but she never said anything. She felt that Tang Ye and Nannan definitely had some relationship, but she was not sure. What if it was really a coincidence?

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be quite warm-hearted."

"Hahaha, I'm a good person." Tang Ye smiled, and Qiong Li and Bai Xinran on the other side were speechless.

Then there are people who are so shameless and say that they are good people?

Everyone rested for a night, and when they were preparing to set off the next day, they suddenly discovered that there were only more than fifty people alive. There was no need to use too many vehicles at all. One large truck was enough!

An uncle silently replaced the blown tire of the truck. When he was doing it, he felt the sudden sadness in the team. Many people did not speak. They knew many people when they came, but now they could no longer see those familiar faces among these people. face.

There were clearly a lot of them three days ago, so why now...

They felt sad for the dead people. The uncle who changed the tire touched his nose and felt a little sore there. Qiong Li was silent for a long time.

Maybe she shouldn't take everyone to the distant Yunchuan City. This journey is no less than Tang Monk's pilgrimage for Buddhist scriptures. It's hard to say whether it's more or less!

I don’t know how many of them are still alive after arriving in Yunchuan City?

"I hope there won't be any more deaths."

She prayed in her heart, walked in the middle of the road, took off the necklace from her neck, and there was a cross. She inserted the cross deeply into the white line in the middle of the road, muttering something in her mouth, and gesturing with her right hand in front of her chest.

"My Lord, please protect us..."

After doing these things, she greeted everyone to get into the large truck. The current number of people could be packed into one large truck.

…

He no longer knew who he was, but he vaguely knew one word in his name, which was called home.

This word was carved into his heart like a knife. He could not forget it, nor dared to forget it. His memory was devoured by some powerful force, and only two pictures were left. It was a bustling night sky with bright fireworks. Below was his family. The other one was a yellowed family portrait. There were seven people in one of them, but the faces of these people had all been blurred, and only distorted pixels could be seen.

As time passed, one day, two days, four days... these two pictures were like short-lived light bulbs that flickered from time to time, always bringing some light to his chaotic and dark mind. The two pictures are also getting faster and faster.

It's so clear, who... are they? Is it my family?

His withered and twisted face looked at the sky, which was covered with the remaining radiation layer after the nuclear explosion, showing a hazy yellow color. The two pictures in his mind also made him different from other monsters.

After a few days, his weak self-awareness finally gave him a little control over his body. He finally moved and looked at his own race. He chose to leave and leave the habitat of this group of silver-armored zombies.

He walked on the grass half as high as a man, stumbling step by step. The hard silver armor skin on his feet made a heavy "dong-dong" sound when it touched the stones on the ground. He kept walking, and the sound of metal colliding with stones was heard from time to time. sounded.

I don’t know how long he has been walking, how many days and nights he has passed. He is chasing the place where he once was. It was his dream, a beautiful dream, a real dream. His memory only has those two pictures. , following the clouds and mist in the morning, and the jianjia in the morning, he finally came to a highway arch.

There are three large gilded characters written on the arch - Jiangcheng City!

"Is this this place? It feels so familiar...I'm here."

Hoho~

After roaring twice, his cloudy and strange eyes finally had some human words. He walked through the arch and walked toward the urban area of ​​Jiangcheng City step by step.

He seems to have been here many times. He knows where every intersection leads, but he doesn’t know the name of any place. However, his home is in that direction. The Spring Festival and family reunion in his memory are his The key to being different from other zombies.

He remembered...Click!

Just when some memories would flow out like a flood, a rope as thick as an arm suddenly tied its body, and only saw that a support wall had just been raised, and the entire zombie was suspended in the air.

High in the sky, he saw a group of people wearing full-face skeleton armor standing on the building opposite.

"Mayor, we caught it, but is this zombie any different?"

Su Sigui looked at the hung silver-armored zombie and scratched her head. This was the first time she encountered a royal zombie during the apocalyptic scavenging.

"It's a royal zombie."

"Royal zombie, what kind of zombie is it? Very strong?" Xu Tianyu asked Su Sigui like a curious baby.

When asked whether they were strong or not, Su Sigui shuddered. The royal zombies themselves were indeed not strong, but they could not be killed!

In the previous life, once the zombie wall of Yunxia Base was broken, a torrent of hundreds of thousands of royal zombies directly overwhelmed the defense line composed of new humans of the seventh level and above. Basically no one was a match for any of them.

In fact, it's not that there are no opponents, it's just that they can't be exhausted!

Other zombies will die if their heads are chopped off, which means that the head is their weakness, but the royal zombies do not have this weakness, and they can heal themselves even if their heads are chopped off. Moreover, people in the previous life were attacking Yun when the zombie king No one had seen royal zombies when they were at the canyon base. These royal zombies seemed to be born out of thin air.

The royal zombies, Gu Ming thought, are called royal zombies because they are the zombie race to which the Corpse King belongs, and the royal zombies are not only the silver-armored zombies, there are also the Demonic Royal Zombies, which belong to the Nightmare Corpse King of Lanou Continent, and are clearly called The evil Buddha and the sea monster are respectively the Abyss Corpse King and the Far North Corpse King.

There are four kinds of royal zombies in total, and the other two zombie kings were born or formed for special reasons. They are the only ones in the world and have no royal clan to which they belong.