Chapter 248

The suit man zombie took the last bullet out of his heart and watched captain Zhu go. Then he returned to the houses on both sides with the corpses.

The village became quiet again.

Except for the new black blood and red blood at the entrance of the village, no one knows what happened here.

Zhang Yiming lay lazily on the recliner from beginning to end, but he clearly saw what happened at the entrance of the village.

He can directly detect the images seen in the brains of lower zombies through brain waves.

As for the scope of low-level zombies, so far, Zhang Yiming has not encountered low-level zombies whose brain waves he can't detect.

Zhang Yiming saw the lonely back of Captain Zhu through the eyes of the lower zombie.

The corners of the mouth dangerously hooked.

What's the taste of failure?

For captain Zhu, the "favored son of heaven", everything is the best in a civilized society.

Whether in school or later work, I have never encountered the setback of successive failures.

Xiao Song's zombie is very important to him. He wants to take it back, but he has no ability.

The senior management of Huofeng security base also wants to catch the Zombie King for research.

Unfortunately, you have to have this strength.

Every time people come, they are all turned into zombies. I only wish the captain to go back alive.

Now, how many people can the security base believe in captain Zhu?

When Captain Zhu has no help, where can he go to find foreign aid?

Zhang Yiming's fingers moved slightly.

I hope the captain doesn't let him down

Meanwhile, s city.

S city has completely become a city with only zombies, and even living animals can hardly be seen.

The streets were full of black blood. The dried blood solidified on the ground, and the rain didn't wash it away.

The empty streets were quiet everywhere.

Don't talk about people. Even zombies don't wander the streets.

The sun in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and the sun is getting more and more dazzling.

Summer seemed to come in a day.

Zombies in s city seem to be smarter than zombies in other places.

Even the most common zombies did not wander aimlessly in the streets.

They stood in the shadow.

As the sun moved, some zombies were exposed to the sun.

If there is nothing, they move their rotten bodies and disappear in the hot sun.

I don't know when a figure appeared in the empty street.

A tall young man was walking in the empty street. He was sending out bursts of cold.

He stood there, an invisible pressure on his face.

Even walking in the hot sun, the surrounding temperature decreased a lot with his appearance.

At a glance, the streets were empty.

If you take a closer look, you can see some figures on both sides of the empty street.

Those are low zombies hiding from the sun.

The cold young people walked on the road without looking at both sides.

The appearance of the young people made the zombies shrink in fear and stand in place trembling and motionless.

The corpse, which was close to the young man, bent his stiff legs slightly and knelt directly on the ground.

With every step the young man took, the zombies trembled.

His appearance made the zombies in the whole city stand in place trembling and motionless in fear.

They can feel that a strong violent breath is moving on a street.

That breath made them tremble with fear, and they didn't dare to resist half a minute.

The young man looked indifferent, glanced at the street at will, and went on walking on his own.

The slender fingers were slowly raised. Under the dazzling sun, there was a white soft fur in his hand.

It looks like the fur of a white fox.

At the end of the fur, a little red blood can be vaguely seen.

The corners of the young man's mouth were evil, and he threw the white fluff with blood on the ground.

After the white fluff fell on the ground, it turned into dots and dots, and there was no trace.

The young man stopped in front of a school and looked at the school plaque with gloomy eyes.

City No. 1 middle school.

Suddenly, a terrible and tyrannical atmosphere broke out on the young people. Centered on the young people, the whole s city was shrouded in a powerful brain wave.

"Roar --"

In No. 1 middle school in the city, the roar of zombies can be heard all the time.

It seems to be responding to young men and their emperors.

The whole young man exudes a fierce and violent atmosphere. It seems that as long as he moves his finger, he can destroy the world.

The young man slowly closed his eyes, and the invisible brain waves wantonly searched the zombies he wanted to know in the zombies' brains of the whole city.

Five minutes later, the young man began to tremble slightly.

He seems to have found something he can't believe.

Young people's long eyelashes are like feathers, long and dense.

Under the sunshine, a face is warm.

But what emanated from him was a terrible tyranny.

A hundred times more violent than any high-level zombie.

He is a natural emperor.

For a long time, the young man slowly opened his eyes.

The cold and violent breath around me seemed to converge, and there was a trace of joy of recovery on the cold face.

Originally, this time, came to have her past.

The young man strode in one direction, and his breath was much lighter.

However, even if the young man's face is hung with an imperceptible smile, the atmosphere of tyranny is still raging on him.

The breath seemed to be inherent in his body and lingered.

The zombies of the whole s city are still trembling, and they can still feel the infinite pressure emanating from the young people.

In front of a community near No. 1 middle school.

The young man stood at the door of the community and hesitated.

For a long time, a pair of haze eyes looked down at their hands.

A pair of slender fingers are very white, and there is a slight undetectable red in the white.

These hands, not long ago, just killed many survivors.

The slender fingers cruelly cut the throat of the survivors, and the hands stained with bright red blood were all red.

Even after cleaning, you can still see a trace of undetectable red on your white fingers.

The young man with a tyrannical atmosphere suddenly rubbed his fingers and wanted to rub off the red.

But you can't rub it off.

Young people's minds are filled with irritable thoughts, so irritable that they want to destroy everything here.

The young man's fingers tightened slightly, his nails were suddenly embedded in the meat, and black blood splashed out, and one or two drops sprayed on the young man's face.

The young man slowly looked up and looked at the direction of the community.

The atmosphere of irritability and tyranny was suppressed in his mind by his restraint.

The young man took a deep look at the direction of the community, then suddenly turned his head and strode in one direction.

His figure is faster and faster, and his body is wrapped with the smell of tyranny.

The surrounding zombies stepped back in fear, looked at the ground trembling and dared not look up.