I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

After hearing Yazt's words, maybe his body was tired from squeezing among the torrent of people. Delos had to stop and look at Yazt.

"Kid, you have to watch the equipment carefully, it is my lifeblood."

Yazt scratched his head. He felt that what he just said was in vain, but he repeated it anyway.

"Teacher, we can't move on. It's dangerous! It's dangerous!"

Watching the zombie destroying crazily, there was only black smoke and red magma flowing slowly around it. This giant's destructive power was so amazing. Everywhere it passed, life was devastated, and no building was left intact. of!

Of course, Yazt's words were heard by Delos, and he shouted: "No! We can't retreat. Those are sixth-level zombies. My child, are you afraid of death? You should be like me and treat your own... Interest has a fanatical love!"

"True interest will never be wiped out by danger. We should keep moving forward and chase our dreams. If you are really afraid, you can stay here and I will go alone, but you are a new human being and I am just an ordinary person." Man, are you worse than a bad old man?"

Delos fired a barrage of attacks on Yazt. There was only madness in his eyes. He was very fanatical about photography, which exceeded the profit. To Delos, it didn’t matter how much profit his works could bring him. His only What he wants is for his work to be known to more people, and to know that there is another photographer named Delos Dole.

It was this fanatical pursuit that made him a well-known photographer in the world before the end of the world. This pursuit is still shining brightly in the end of the world.

Yazt's body was shaken. He looked into Delos's eyes and struggled a little in his heart. To be honest, he was indeed scared. He had seen a sixth-level zombie when he was still in Tsarist Russia two years ago. At that time, he felt His fear could no longer be described in words, but he suppressed the fear in his heart and bit the bullet to capture the scene in his dream with a camera.

And here, Yazt is facing a seventh-level zombie! Even if he was still two kilometers away, his heart would contract violently even if he just glanced at it.

horrible!

He shook his head at Delos. Maybe the other person moved him. Maybe to become a good photographer, you need the faith of someone like Delos.

"Thank you teacher for your guidance."

Bowing to Delos, Yazt expressed his gratitude to Delos, who also looked pleased and patted him on the shoulder. Delos said: "That's good. Put on the insulating suit and follow me. bring it on."

"yes!"

Yazt nodded and opened the box in his hand, which contained two pieces of insulated clothing, which they bought from locals at a low price.

The two of them quickly put on the insulating suits. After the insulating suits were put on their bodies, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a bit, which definitely made people feel better.

"Let's go!" Delos tilted his head and said to Yazt, and then the two of them walked against the crowd step by step under the strange eyes of the people around them and approached Afu who was doing crazy destruction.

But the further we walked, the surrounding air became more and more unbearably hot. Even wearing insulated clothing, I felt like my body was melting. I glanced at the thermometer and saw that it was already over 80 degrees. This kind of temperature can already The water is boiling, and it is the same now. There is white gas floating in the sky, which is water vapor.

On the street, there were already several corpses with severely wrinkled skin lying on the street. The crowd at the back was no longer as crowded as the front and became sparse. However, the crowd behind them did not have much strength anymore and could only yell in despair. , begging others to help him.

The two came to a higher ground, and Delos, as an ordinary person, had reached the extreme limit of his endurance. He was crazy, but not a fool. He knew that if he continued to get close to the seventh-level zombie, he would be alive. Danger.

"Okay, here it is."

Breathing heavily, Delos felt as if someone had poured water on him. His whole body was covered in sweat. Because it was too hot, he had to take off all his clothes, and Yazt even simply , himself a Tsarist Russian, and living in the coldest area of ​​Tsarist Russia, with the lowest heat resistance. Facing the high temperature, Yazt is more painful than Delos.

It's just that the bodies of new fourth-level humans can withstand high temperatures, and they won't be scalded to death like ordinary people.

He took off all his clothes and pants, only wearing boxer briefs. He picked up the water bag and poured it on his head without thinking. However, in such an environment, the water was hot, but fortunately it was much more comfortable.

"Okay." Nodding with difficulty, Yazt opened the equipment bag on his body and placed the photography equipment in the appropriate position.

And Delos adjusted his breathing and stood in front to observe. Even in the high temperature environment, Delos had a satisfied smile on his face. This position was just right. Standing in this place, he could see Afu himself and him. All the surrounding buildings, but the area around Ah Fu are now in ruins, as if they have just experienced the end of the world, and from time to time you can see red-burned potholes.

Just after Yazt set up a series of photography equipment, he suddenly heard Delos let out an exclamation.

"HO, my God, what is that, what the hell is that, God!"

Delos cursed all of a sudden, and the way Yazt looked at him changed after Delos made a sound. It became strange, as if he had met Delos for the first time. To be honest, this was the first time he had seen Delos from Tilos. Olli heard swear words from Los's mouth.

"What's wrong?"

Yazt was curious, so he quickly came to Delos's side, looked in the direction he was looking, and also uttered the same curse words as Delos.

"What the hell!"

He couldn't help but retreat, and on Afu's side, on the streets filled with ruins, streaks of silver appeared that made people feel panic-stricken!

Where Yazt could see, there was a twisted corpse that had been scalded by high temperatures and was becoming plump little by little, and his skin slowly turned silver, with muscles bulging out, and on his back, Thick bone spurs broke out of the flesh, and their faces and hands were also covered with bone spurs that broke out of the flesh. The most terrifying thing was that flames appeared from time to time on these silver zombies.

Corpses stood up one after another, each one a three-meter-tall power zombie. They were all evolved zombies! They are no longer who they are! But them!

Yazt's face turned pale, and he was even more afraid of the seventh-level zombies in the distance. The zombies he infected were all evolved zombies. He could predict that Zipuguo City would soon fall into a zombie paradise!