I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

"Ninth level." Tang Ye replied.

Unexpectedly, the woman's eyes were obviously stunned, and finally she said to Tang Ye: "Only the ninth level?"

Tang Ye turned his head and his eyes collided with the woman's. The meaning of his eyes made the woman confused for a while.

"What exactly does that mean?"

"Do you know at what stage zombies are called zombie kings?"

"Ninth level?"

"Um."

"Then you are also the Corpse King?"

"So be it."

"That's right~ almost~ not bad~ Eh~ is this your motto?"

The woman narrowed her eyes and teased Tang Ye in a funny tone. But after teasing, she continued to ask: "Then those of your kind I met before are all ninth level?"

"No, it's at the eighth level at most."

"That's right, but that's right, otherwise Daria wouldn't have changed the scene. Maybe it was aimed at you. You have already made her feel troublesome." The woman nodded: "In that case, you should be better than me before Those collaborators are even better."

Tang Ye also nodded. What the woman said was exactly what he had guessed.

"Anything else you want to ask?"

"Yes, but not now. Come with me first. I may need your help later."

"Where to go?"

"Do you know the Recycling Messenger?"

"What is it?"

"Specialized in collecting corpses."

When the woman said this, Tang Ye immediately thought of the people in black coats he had seen, and the woman's next words confirmed this point.

"They are those people wearing black clothes. Every time someone dies because of violating the regulations, they will collect the body. If it is a normal death, they will not show up.

"Yeah." After responding, Tang Ye thought about the scene today where the tombkeeper and a few people in black coats were chatting at the Martyrs Cemetery. Their relationship seemed to be unusual. What does this mean?

After the woman said that she didn't know the tombkeeper either, Tang Ye himself had already focused on the tombkeeper at the Martyrs Cemetery.

"You must have never seen it, right?"

"I've seen it."

"It seems that you were also present when those bodies were collected."

"indeed."

"Now we have to go to the recycling bin."

"I wonder what you're going to do? Steal a body?"

"Guessed it right."

The woman showed an expression of appreciation to Tang Ye, and then led Tang Ye towards the west.

"Just walk over there?"

"if not?"

"a little slow."

"Be patient, you still have a lot of time, don't worry, that's right!"

The woman suddenly remembered something, looked around, and finally walked to the street. Tang Ye followed her into an alley not far away, and finally found a place that seemed to be a place where clothes were hung to dry. The woman casually tore off some clothes. She walked out with Tang Ye carrying a piece of clothing. She tore the piece of clothing into strips of cloth and handed it to Tang Ye.

"What?"

"Wrap up like me."

"What's the point of doing this?"

"Now you and I are trying to do something criminal. The police discovered you and recognized you. We have to hide here. Maybe you don't think it's a big deal, but don't you think it's troublesome? ?”

"police?"

"It's not the police you think, it's the recycling messenger. The real police here will not care about you unless you violate the law."

Tang Ye imitated the way a woman would wrap up her body, and wrapped it up in a similar manner, with only a pair of eyes exposed, and asked: "Do you know Jiejiang City very well? Have you been here before?"

"You are thinking too much. I have never been here before. No matter how the scene here changes, the recycling bin is usually in the west. As long as you go in the right direction, you can basically find it."

"That's it. Then I have a question. You said that Xijiang City here appeared because Dariya targeted me. What will happen if I leave Xijiang City?"

"Perhaps only a kindergarten friend can ask this question of yours."

"Have you ever been to a computer?"

"I understand."

"As long as you understand, what you see now is loaded. When you are here, Xijiang City is always there. As long as you go to other places, those scenes and people will be automatically loaded, just like a web page. , it doesn’t exist if you don’t click on it, and it will be loaded in the next second if you click on it.”

"If that's the case, then everyone here is controlled, and the information I got is what Daria wants me to know? Did you even arrange it for Daria?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I said. Daria is a twin. There are two corpse kings in your mouth, but they are also one, but their consciousness is independent. They want different things and have inconsistent interests. Here Everyone has their own consciousness, but their identities, memories and names will change with changes in the environment. Maybe you are worried that everything you meet is arranged, but you can rest assured that all the information you have learned .”

"As for me...if you doubt me, I believe that no matter what I say, it will not help. I can only say that what you said may be right. I am indeed controlled by Daria, and I may not even know it. .”

Tang Ye took a deep look at the woman, but he was thinking in his heart: "What is she hiding?"

The two continued walking towards the west of Xijiang City. After almost crossing the entire Xijiang City, the woman finally stopped, pointed to the darkness in front of her and said, "Did you see it?"

Tang Ye looked forward. In front of him was a small but huge building with a wall wrapped in a power grid. Electric arcs were "sizzling" in the darkness.

"Is this a recycling bin?"

He asked, this so-called recycling bin didn’t look like a recycling bin at all, it looked more like a prison for criminals!

"It's the recycling bin." The woman next to her affirmed.

"Since you have never been to Xijiang City, how can you be sure that the recycling bin is in front of you?"

"It's easy to spot. What are those things on the wall?"

The woman pointed at the wall surrounding the recycling bin. Tang Ye took a closer look and saw something different. When he first looked at these walls, he didn't notice anything wrong, but now he took a closer look. , he discovered that those walls were basically walls made of reinforced concrete. The four walls were a strange dark purple color, with tentacles embedded in them. It looked as if the walls were built with the flesh and blood of countless zombies!

The surface of the wall retracts and inhales, as if some kind of living creature is constantly breathing, exuding a strong evil aura, which combined with the night, adds a touch of desolation!

Its characteristics are the same as those graffiti of figures you see. If you don't pay attention to them, you may see them but not see them. Only by deliberately looking for them will you find that they can be seen everywhere!