I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

The tower crane driver completely lost his mind, his eyes flushed red, and he kept manipulating the iron hook to hit the zombies below!

"Damn zombies! You all go to hell! Hahahaha! Die!"

"Damn it!" Yazt couldn't help roaring. Even if he was in a good state of mind, he couldn't stand it anymore. Although he was a fourth-level new human, the power of the big iron hook was enough to hurt him. Can only hide!

But Yazt, who had lost a leg, could not adapt to his current body so quickly. As soon as he stood firm, he saw a zombie flying straight towards him with the huge iron hook.

"Oh~fuck!"

He couldn't help but curse, and in the next second, the big iron hook hit Yazt's body directly. Fortunately, his current posture allowed the force-bearing area on his body to be large, so the injury was not serious. But even so, Yazt still spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body was thrown away by the big iron hook.

Perhaps God began to favor him and did not let him end up in a dangerous street full of flaming silver-armored corpses. Instead, he crashed through a window and flew into a house.

"Ahem..."

The squeezing feeling in his lungs made him cough a few times, and the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth made his skin feel swollen and painful. However, he quickly realized what he had done and quickly stood up and looked at Delos, who had been put down by him. .

"Teacher! Are you okay?"

Yazt asked with concern, his eyes full of anxiety, but Delos just shook his head and said that he was fine. After a while, he said weakly in a hoarse voice: "I don't feel the pain anymore."

Yazt didn't understand the other information contained in Delos's words. He just breathed a sigh of relief. But the next second, he became anxious. The device in his hand was no longer there!

"Ah! The camera is gone!"

"Here I am."

Delos raised the camera in his hand with a smile on his face, but when the big iron hook came, he held the device tightly in his hand, just to avoid damage to the device. For this thing, Delos saw It must be more precious than your own life.

"That's good!"

Yazt breathed a complete sigh of relief. He didn't dare to lose this thing, otherwise the old man Delos would curse him to death with his Gatling-like mouth!

Looking at his legs, the wounds on them were already showing signs of scarring. Yazt was relieved that he would not be infected and turn into an ugly silver-armored corpse. However, he noticed that Delos's leg had been violently injured. The thigh injury that was torn off by force.

Both of them lost their right legs, and they can be said to have the same disease. However, one of them only had a broken leg. The strong recovery power of the fourth-level new humans has a high chance of allowing Yazt to regrow this leg. Of course, if it cannot grow, That was his own bad luck, but no matter what, it's not too bad. There are plenty of people missing arms and legs in the apocalypse.

But looking back at Delos, the bleeding in his thigh wound stopped strangely, but the torn flesh could clearly be seen turning a sickly purple color, and irregular strips of blood vessel openings appeared. A small bit of unknown black mucous membrane.

This situation was familiar to Yazt, and Delos was infected.

Yazt felt unspeakably heavy in his heart. He wanted to remind the other party, but when he saw Delos stroking the device like an old man caressing his child, with a smile on his face, he couldn't say it for a moment. exit.

He could only put one foot on the ground and hopped to the window where he came in. He looked down at the street below. Maybe it was because the two of them had accidentally bumped in. The zombies on the street below had been killed by the tower crane. Attracted, they densely gathered towards that side, and the huge iron hook kept falling and rising, smashing crazily against the group of silver-armored corpses on the ground.

But he and Delos were truly in safety.

At this time, Yazt noticed a Death Tank from the Peace Society parked on the roadside not far away. The impact plate on the front end was smeared with blood. The hatch was wide open, and the lights of various instruments were flashing inside. Point, it should not be in the Death Heavy Tank. It is also obvious that this was not done by zombies. It should be that when the sudden change of the Peace Society caused the residents of Jiuge to retaliate against the soldiers of the Peace Society, the soldiers in the tank were killed. Pulled out.

Noticing this giant thing, Yazt's eyes lit up for a moment, but soon dimmed. There were so many silver-armored corpses below, it was hard to say whether he could successfully enter them, let alone another person?

"this……"

Yazt struggled in his heart. He was wondering whether to abandon Delos, who was already disabled and could turn into a silver-armored corpse at any time. But if he left him here, how desperate it would be. At this time, he saw that he was originally there. The corpse king in the distance appeared in the opposite sky at some unknown time, and then passed quickly.

Shocked in his heart, Yazt subconsciously thought that he would never survive being seen by the Corpse King. He couldn't help but feel terrified just by looking at that terrifying aura.

He quickly squatted down to avoid appearing in the sight of the Corpse King. After the other party floated away like a ghost, Yazt dared to reveal his head again. But after the Corpse King passed by, the zombies below became even weirder, and all the zombies below him became even weirder. The flaming silver-armored corpses entered different buildings respectively, and a word quickly flashed in Yazt's mind.

search!

I don’t know why, but this word just flashed through my mind! These zombies seemed to have received instructions from some existence and began to search the buildings around the street!

He saw that two zombies had already entered the building where they were, and on the tower crane side, the big iron hook stopped smashing, and the red-hot iron surface was also cooling. He could clearly see that the driver on it was He was not dead, so he stopped attacking the silver-armored corpse, but because the driver had been frightened out of his wits when the Corpse King had just passed by!

But compared to that tower crane driver, his current situation is the most dangerous!

If these zombies are really searching for something, a silver-armored zombie will break in soon!

Just as Yazt's mind was spinning with thoughts, Delos from behind said: "Yazt, come here."

"Ah?" Yazt came back to his senses and walked up to Delos.

"Take this." Delos handed the device in his hand to Yazt.

The other party was a little confused, but took it anyway.

"Let's go, it's dangerous to stay here."

"But...I'm leaving? But what will you do?"

Delos waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm fine, let's go! I can't survive anymore. Carrying me will only drag you down?" As he said this, he pointed at the shocking tear on his leg.