I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

Outside, the soldier carried several bags of garbage and walked up to the balcony on the top of the RV. When he came to the railing, he looked at the strong men present.

As he appeared, countless strong men below immediately looked at the bag in his hand, and then looked at the companions next to them. These actions were all made by the strong men of the mercenary guild.

"It's time to take action."

Two bounty hunters from the mercenary guild whispered, and the eyes of the other hunters beside them slowly changed.

"Old Ma, you said that we don't have the exoskeleton suits of those bastards. If we meet the fifth-level new humans, will we be dead immediately? You will follow me later. This is not fair at all. How can we both be together? We’ve known each other for so many years, and I don’t want you to die.”

"No." Lao Ma shook his head in response to his companion's nagging. He looked at his friend with guilt flashing in his eyes from time to time.

The person next to him was someone he met a few hours before the apocalypse broke out. At that time, the two of them met while waiting for someone in the station waiting hall. Because they were both playing the same game, they teamed up with each other. Team.

After three hours of waiting, the two got to know each other initially. When they finally got on the bus, they thought they would be separated, but fate was so wonderful. After a hundred kilometers of distance, they were all going to the same city.

When they met again, the two felt indescribable wonder in their hearts, and it was at this time that the apocalypse broke out.

The two kept each other warm, endured the darkest period of the apocalypse, stole things, walked on the wall full of zombies below, defeated the boss of the survivor force, and robbed the supplies of the motorcycle gang together. When they were ordinary people, The two of them worked together to kill a second-level zombie.

Until now, the two of them are still safe and sound. It seems that the hypocrisy of human nature in the apocalypse has no effect on the two of them. The two have maintained the brotherhood before the apocalypse, and each piece of memory verifies the precious love between the two. friendship.

But in the last days, interests and your own life are the most important. Friendship and brothers are worthless in front of these things!

If possible, Lao Ma really wished that he should have dragged this friend into the Sanqi Dao together, but it was too late!

"Why not? Things are unpredictable. It's better to be careful."

The companion sighed, but as soon as his voice fell, he felt something in front of him. He took a closer look and found that it turned out to be a package of Chinese medicine. Although there were some mold spots on it and the plastic paper wrapped outside was severely deformed, it was a package of pre-apocalyptic food. Cigarettes can be compared with gold worth millions!

A truly luxurious product!

And this pack of cigarettes was actually given to him by Lao Ma. It was incredible. After knowing him for such a long time, he knew exactly what kind of person Lao Ma was. From his own perspective, Lao Ma was good at everything. Just too stingy.

In the past five or six years, he has never received anything from Lao Ma. However, he would like to swallow all the treasures in the apocalypse. Just this pack of Chinese cigarettes, let alone a whole pack, he can usually give Just an ordinary cigarette by myself, thank God.

It's the first time that I'm so generous today!

He didn't react, which was a bit abnormal.

"Lao Ma, what's wrong with you today?"

Lao Ma shook his head, but quickly lowered his head, and the other party could not see his already moist eyes.

"It's okay. Did you miss me? We've known each other for so long. I haven't given you anything good yet. Forgive me. This pack of cigarettes is what I gave you. This is the first time and also..."

There is another paragraph behind Lao Ma: "It's also the last time."

But he paused when he said the word "yes", and his unusual behavior also made his companions very strange.

"What, it's okay, I don't know what your virtues are?"

Although the companion was confused, he didn't care. He quickly tore open the package of the Chinese cigarettes, took out two cigarettes and held them in his mouth. He handed one to Lao Ma. After the other party took it, he didn't immediately put it in his mouth to light it. , but tucked it behind the ear, and then reached into his pocket, as if to pick up something.

"Hey, look, what are those people doing with their red sleeves?"

At this time, his companion noticed that several people in front took red sleeves from their pockets and put them on their arms, which made him slightly curious.

"Those ones seem to be from you Sanqi Dao. Alas, old horse, why are you wearing them too? What are you going to do? What is the use of these red sleeves?"

Lao Ma looked up after hearing this, and then shook his head. At this time, there were no tears in his eyes, and there was a look of indifference in them.

"Nothing, just for easy identification."

"Easy to identify? What to identify?" My companion asked like a curious baby.

But the boss didn't speak anymore. After putting on the red sleeves, he looked up at the other person and said, "I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for? Why are you sorry for me? You just gave me a good thing once not long ago, no, twice, twice, okay? There is no need to feel guilty." The companion waved his hand casually, blew out a puff of white smoke from his mouth, and turned around Look ahead.

"That's not what I meant."

Behind him, Lao Ma's voice without the slightest emotion fluctuated. The other party still didn't notice anything was wrong, and casually replied: "It's not this, what is that?" When saying this, the companion had no intention of turning around at all, but his voice As soon as he fell, his face instantly became dull, with disbelief in his eyes.

"You..." He uttered a word with a trembling voice, and his tone was full of sadness. The expression in his eyes changed rapidly, with sadness and anger, fear, and ridicule. He was laughing at himself for being so stupid for not noticing the old man for so long. What's wrong with the horse!

He was not a fool, he had suspected this a long time ago, but he trusted Lao Ma too much, and he fell into the trap of this long-time friend!

In the end of the world, the only thing he can trust is the weapons and strength in his hands, and he wants to break this rule, stupidly thinking that Lao Ma will never harm his brother!

He is too naive, the end of the world is cruel! Why should I believe him?

He slowly lowered his head, and as his gaze moved downward, he saw the tip of the blade stained with his own blood!

A sharp H-steel dagger penetrated directly from the back of his neck. The shining blade was so conspicuous, just like his own life that would eventually pass away.

"Yes...I'm sorry, my friend."

The voice from the old horse behind him became more and more guilty. He seemed to be able to sense that the old horse was lowering his head and did not dare to look at himself, even part of his body!

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I don't want you to be my enemy. I'm sorry. Don't blame me. This is forced. I can only blame... you chose the wrong place."