I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

"This way, come up and help me!"

A huge military truck backed up cautiously. There were many soldiers standing behind the truck. On the chests of these soldiers, there was a long knife hanging on a chain. This symbol was unfamiliar to many people, but it was very important to the dangerous shelter city. For the residents of the city, this symbol is very familiar. They are the soldiers of the Cold Regiment in the Dangerous Sanctuary City. They have successfully resisted countless large-scale zombie waves and have achieved remarkable results.

Guitouzi was one of them. Amidst the shouts of the soldiers behind the truck, the huge truck that seemed to be two or three times larger than the trucks before the apocalypse finally stopped at the right location. Compared to the huge size of the truck, it was originally wider. The streets were a bit narrow. When it stopped, the car's butt easily pushed down a wall, but it didn't matter.

"Hurry up! Get up!"

After the truck stopped, the noncommissioned officer in special military uniform waved his hand, and the soldiers climbed onto the truck one after another.

three!

two!

one!

Use force!

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Under the command, all the soldiers exhausted their strength and quickly opened the back panel of the truck.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Get moving!"

Inside the truck is a pile of silver-white steel. A non-blind person can tell at a glance that these are H steels. Judging from the color, the smelting level may not be low, at least level seven or above!

"Come on, hurry up!"

Under the irritable urging of the noncommissioned officer, the soldiers rushed forward one after another without even daring to pause.

However, these pieces of steel were very heavy. Four or five big men rushed forward and were unable to lift a piece of steel even one centimeter. It was not until a dozen people combined their efforts that they could barely pull a piece of steel off the car.

Guitouzi was among them. Although the steel had been lifted, its weight was astonishing. Although there were more than a dozen soldiers like him exerting force beside him, he felt that all the pressure was on his side, which made his face pale. Blushing, of course, the look on the faces of the people around him was exactly the same as his.

"You're just born, right? If you don't have enough strength, don't be a man. Go put on a horse and put on makeup to be a bitch for me!"

Seeing how inefficient the group of people was, the sergeant cursed, rubbed his hands and joined in. He forcibly drove one of them away and took his place. However, the moment he exerted force, his expression suddenly changed. Got it!

"grass!"

Now there was a sound of "Uh-huh". The soldier tried his best to hold back his laughter and almost suffered internal injuries. However, the appearance of a non-commissioned officer also shows how heavy this piece of steel is. To be able to become a non-commissioned officer, the minimum standard is He must be a fourth-order new human being. This sergeant is at this level. Even the strong fourth-order new human beings are deflated. Can you imagine the weight of this steel?

However, he did not give up. Together with others, he lifted the steel to the destination, and then some engineers began to install it and fix it at the street entrance.

As soon as the steel was put down, the sergeant covered his face with his hands and ran away, and everyone immediately laughed "hahaha". Guitouzi couldn't help but laugh, but soon, he was filled with Feeling desolate, he didn't know if he would laugh with everyone like he did today. This might be the last time he felt so relaxed.

He found that compared to his previous self, he was more emotional now, and he suddenly couldn't let go of everything now. However, he didn't have anything important. It might just be the memory in his mind that made him miss everything in the past.

After that, the soldiers divided into three groups and carried out the steel materials from the truck piece by piece in an orderly manner. It didn't take long for the truck to be empty. However, the moment they finished lifting it, the non-commissioned officer before seemed to have no idea. What happened? I was paddling around with my tablet in my hand.

Guitouzai noticed him, and of course, the people around him also noticed him. Someone trotted to him and reported something. The sergeant nodded. At the same time, something seemed to be coming from the tablet. Guitouzai could clearly see the look on the sergeant's face. His expression relaxed for a while, as if he had received some good news.

Immediately, he put down the tablet and said loudly to everyone: "Everyone take a rest and say it again. The gun never leaves the sound. I keep your dog's paw on the trigger. Do you hear me?"

"Understood! (name... form)"

The soldier's words made everyone look at him for a while, and they replied loudly, and Guitouzai did the same, but just after he finished shouting, he didn't know if it was an auditory hallucination, but he heard an unusual voice coming from the side, "Understood. "The two words were shouted indistinctly and a little stiff.

As soon as he turned his head, there was a short man standing next to him. Different from the smiles of others, his smile was slightly stiff, as if it was forced out by a paralyzed face.

"What's wrong with you?" Guitouzi asked.

The man looked around after hearing his voice, and finally focused on him, as if he had only now confirmed that he was talking to him.

"I... was just... tired just now, nothing... nothing..."

"In this way, if you have anything to do, go to the one in white. They are all medics. By the way, you are just like me, you are new here, right?"

"Huh? Yes...yes."

"Are you really okay?" Seeing his stiff movements and expression, Gui Touzai became suspicious.

"I...I'm fine, thank you."

"That's okay."

Glancing at this man again, Guitouzai stopped paying attention to him and focused on the sergeant. He continued:

"Also, don't let me mess around! If you find any abnormalities, report it to me, especially those who are new. Pay attention to me. After all, you have already lived until now. It will not be a loss to live longer. Don't do it yourself. die."

"good!"

The soldiers, including Guitouzi, responded to the sergeant again. He glanced at the man next to him, but his tone was still stiff.

"Okay, that's it, disband!"

After the sergeant finished speaking, he walked towards the temporary headquarters at the back. The soldiers dispersed, but they didn't go far. A few people came to Guitouzi and said, "Guitouzi, how are you? Is it okay?" "

Guitouzai heard the voices of several people and nodded. It was no surprise that he knew these people.

"No, you go ahead, I'm thinking about something." Guitouzai said, rejecting several people.

Hearing his words, one of the people scratched his head and asked, "What's wrong with you lately? You're so sentimental."

"Nothing, I'm just not in a good mood."

"Come on, if you don't go, we will start first. This may be the last time, and I don't know when the next time will be."