Zombies are a little around the corner.

All are delicious.

But the emperor did not agree, they could only stare blankly.

Being watched by a group of zombies with guns, it seemed that the pause button was pressed and there was no movement.

Mingshu pushed the car door down, the door was under force, and the glass that was already covered with spider webs shattered with a click and fell to the ground with a crash.

Mingshu: "..." Can't wait for her to go down before breaking it?I don't understand the atmosphere at all!

After she went down, the zombies had retreated behind the car.

The vigilant people looked at Mingshu in horror, could she control the zombies?Or zombies?

Mingshu thought about whether she wanted to make a declaration now, so that the hatred value would be there.

"You... these zombies, they... how do you..." The person who spoke didn't know what he wanted to express.

The impact just now was too great.

"Do you still want to kill them now?" Mingshu smiled.

Everyone retreated in unison.

A certain soldier roared, "Who the hell are you!"

"I forgot to introduce myself." Mingshu smiled, and his tone was polite and soft, "My name is Xia Wei, I'm sorry, I'm not...human."

I always feel that saying that I am not human is scolding myself.

"Aren't you human?" The people over there were confused, "Then what are you?"

"I am..." Mingshu dragged his voice deliberately, "The Zombie Emperor."

The crowd was eerily silent for three seconds.

Then there was a sudden burst of noise.

Some people don’t know what the Zombie Emperor is, but the word zombie, combined with the word emperor throughout the ages, all represent the leader’s status, so we can understand it literally——

She is a zombie.

The crowd retreated in unison.

"How is it possible. She is exactly the same as us, how could she be a zombie."

"If it's not a zombie, how can she control the zombie?"

"Don't you have a special skill? Maybe it's her skill..."

"I've never heard of such a skill."

"The skills are all kinds of strange, and it's not surprising that there are people who can control zombies."

"impossible……"

The survivors split into two camps.

One insists that Mingshu cannot be a zombie, and controlling zombies is only her special skill.

A person who insists on Mingshu is a zombie, and such a skill cannot exist.

The people in the army looked at each other in blank dismay. They had heard that high-ranking zombies could command zombies, but they had never seen the zombie emperor.

It's still the zombie king who is no different from human beings.

"Just now... what happened just now, you did it?" someone shouted from the crowd.

"Thinking too much." Ming Shu raised his chin, "My zombies are not so rubbish."

"..."

They looked at the looming gun-wielding zombies behind them. Although these zombies were not neatly dressed, they were absolutely clean.

It's completely different from the smell of corruption just now.

Don't think that you are not a zombie if you are clean! !

The army sent a representative, "What do you want?"

"It's reasonable, you are the ones who have to come up to see my zombies, and now you are asking me what I want to do."

"..." You took so many zombies on the road, can they not ask?

"You just need to remember me. This name will definitely impress you in the future." After Mingshu preached, "Okay, don't watch my zombies, they won't like you."

"Ho Ho Ho!!" I like it, I like it! !

A group of people turned pale with fright.

Is she threatening them?

Mingshu got into the car, and the zombies behind him also got into the car one by one, as well-behaved as pets.

To fight now or not to fight?

"Who is a doctor? Nurses are fine too, nurses!! Are there any doctors and nurses!!" A soldier ran over from the front and shouted loudly.

The army sent people to pull out a cordon to isolate Mingshu and the others.

Also find survivors with special skills from the team, and strictly guard against death.

In the car.

The mouse gave Mingshu a thumbs up, "You are awesome, you are afraid that others will not recognize you, right?"

Mingshu took out a pack of jerky, "My majestic zombie king, they don't know me, isn't it a shame?"

Mouse sighed, worried, "It's all right now, I guess no one doesn't know you. From now on, wherever you go, people will greet you with bullets."

Mingshu's tone was a little arrogant, "It's not going to happen anyway, so what are you afraid of?"

Mouse: "..."

"Why did those zombies attack here just now?"

Su Xueba didn't make a sound for a long time, and when he did, it was serious business.

The mouse's IQ is not enough, Huang Zheng thinks for a few seconds to answer, "Didn't Xia Wei say that those zombies have masters, the last call should be to retreat. Seeing how chaotic they are, something must have happened."

Su Tai: "They were looking for a doctor just now, which means that it is very likely that someone was injured, and it was not bitten by a zombie."

There is no need to seek a doctor if a zombie bites, just wait to die.

Huang Zheng nodded and added, "And he's a very important person."

Su Tai's eyes darkened, "The sound of the zombies hit the east and west, someone used the zombies to attack and assassinate someone."

Huang Zhengdao: "It can accurately make the zombies attack and retreat. It can't be a coincidence, so..."

The two looked at each other, "This is a well-planned plan."

Mouse listened to the two people's analysis, he scratched his head, "Why did it look like your plan. Xia Wei, do you understand?"

"what?"

The mouse looked at Mingshu and had already disposed of more than half of the jerky.

Well, this one didn't listen at all.

"But the zombies don't need to plan such a troublesome thing. If they want to kill whoever they want, they can just rush up and bite them all to death." Mouse asked his own question.

Huang Zheng and Su Tai looked at the mouse at the same time.

"Why, did I say something wrong? Could it be that the zombies have learned to conspire? Then let people live..." the mouse wailed.

There are zombies who shoot, and zombies who engage in conspiracy... It seems that there is nothing to make a fuss about.

"Xia Wei." Huang Zheng called Mingshu.

Mingshu held a piece of jerky in his mouth and looked at them blankly, "Huh?"

Huang Zheng handed her a bottle of water and asked, "What do you think of what happened just now?"

"It doesn't matter much, it has nothing to do with me."

"..."

That's right, they have analyzed so much, how much money does it have to do with them? !

But obviously others didn't think so. The army chief brought a team of special forces who were fully equipped as if they were going to blow up a bunker.

They suspect that what happened just now has something to do with them.

"The zombies must be dealt with, and you guys will go back with us for investigation."

The officer didn't know whether he didn't hear the report that Mingshu was the Zombie King, or he didn't believe it.

In short, when he speaks, he is full of confidence.

Su Tai looked at Mingshu and asked with his eyes, what should I do?

They were blocked by cars behind them, and they couldn't reverse the car immediately.

"Let's fight." Mingshu whistled, "I've been bullied to the door. If you don't teach me a lesson, you won't know how to hate me."

Su Tai didn't quite understand what Mingshu's last sentence meant.

Why is this line inconsistent with normal lines?

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