Doomsday Zombie Auto Chess System

A group of people walked towards the center of Beisha and came to a football field.

"Liu Ye, the location of the Evil Spirit Cult that Da Dao Nan said should be here?" Zhang Han stared at Liu Ye and asked.

"Yes, it is indeed here!"

Liu Ye nodded, and then glanced at the wooden sign of the stadium: "It is indeed No. 21 football field, we won't be fooled by the big knife man, right?"

"Go ahead and have a look."

As he spoke, Zhang Han pushed open the iron door, and a group of people walked in.

"I think you were deceived by the man with the big sword. The Evil Spirit Cult is indeed in Beisha City, but it is definitely not here."

Zhang Han looked at the empty football field, where there was no sign of a building, so he said that the Evil Spirit Cult was not here at all.

"Damn it, Da Dao Man, a bastard, dares to lie to us!"

Liu Ye scolded angrily, and was tricked by the big knife man.

"Forget it, this guy is dead anyway, let's take it as the price of deceiving you."

Zhang Han shook his head and wanted to leave.

"Look, there are people there!"

Suddenly, Angel pointed to the football field not far away and said in surprise.

"Is there someone?" Everyone was taken aback.

Looking in the direction Angel pointed, I saw that there seemed to be a few people wearing football player's clothes, playing football there.

"Strange, how come there are still people in Beisha City, and they still play football so freely?"

Lin Miao scratched her head, feeling a little strange.

"Go and see and you'll know."

After Zhang Han said something, he went straight to those people.

Those few people didn't notice Zhang Han's arrival at all, they were still playing football on their own.

"Hey, why are you still playing football? Are you not afraid of zombies?"

Zhang Han had already walked to their side, reached out and patted one of them on the shoulder.

Those people froze for a moment, then turned their heads suddenly, and stared straight at Zhang Han with a pair of green to purple eyes.

"Fuck! Low-level zombies!"

Zhang Han was taken aback and breathed out a fragrance.

The few people in front of me are human beings, they are obviously low-level zombies wearing sports jerseys!

And what they played was not football at all, but bloody human heads! ! !
What's the situation, how can zombies play football? !
Not allowing Zhang Han to think about it, the low-level zombie kicked directly towards Zhang Han's chest.

boom!
Even though Zhang Han had resisted, he was still kicked away with great force.

"Zhang Han!"

Angel and the others exclaimed and hurried over.

"I am fine."

Zhang Han stabilized his figure and shook his head at them.

There was a flash of shock in his eyes, and he confirmed that he had read correctly just now.

These low-level zombies actually attacked with their feet! ?

You know, zombies usually have mouths and hands, but this zombie used its feet?
"How is this going?"

Zhang Han was full of doubts.

"Host, these low-level zombies retain a certain degree of consciousness in life, so they can do some operations that normal zombies can't." The system cleared his doubts for him at this time.

"Retain the consciousness before death? What's the benefit?" Zhang Han asked.

"Retaining the consciousness before death greatly increases the probability of awakening, and this probability can overlap."

"Increase the probability of awakening?"

Zhang Han was overjoyed. If Shada was combined with them, wouldn't Shada have a higher chance of awakening.

With this thought in mind, Zhang Han's eyes became hot when he looked at the group of zombies.

"Then I have to subdue you."