I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

Looking at the gun in his hand, the long-standing memory in Guitouzai's mind resurfaced again. The breeze blew by, setting off a wave of wheat. He held a thin bamboo picked up from the roadside in his hand. He chased the wind, and the fragrance of flowers lingering on the tip of his nose made him laugh. He couldn't stop, the wind blew through the trickling creek, and the air was so fresh. He seemed to have returned to that time, when he and the children of his own age were groping for crabs in the creek, no more, no less, but occasionally they would be very happy to catch one. , but when I came back to my senses, there was no fresh air, and there was no so-called breeze.

In this wasteland city, the air is turbid, carrying the stench of rotting corpses, and the wind blowing makes people feel like they are in the middle of winter, with biting cold.

"gather!"

Before he could fully wake up from his memories, Guitouzi heard the sergeant's roar. His body was shaken and he stood up quickly. The guys playing cards in the distance might have just started, and they were beaten before they could sink in. Duan, obviously very unhappy, did not dare to say anything to them. He could only bury his emotions deeply in his heart, stand up without saying a word, and quickly assemble with other soldiers.

The noncommissioned officer walked to the front of the phalanx. As before, his fingers kept swiping on the tablet. People could see the blurry images reflected in his eyes, and the noncommissioned officer's brows frowned more and more. They didn't know what was going on. , the situation is getting worse.

Thousands of soldiers stood on the street, but it was eerily quiet. They looked at the noncommissioned officer with their eyes. After a while, the noncommissioned officer took out his hand and dialed. As soon as the other party answered the call, he heard him roar: "Male Gobi." I hurry up!"

"Now! Understand? I will take you there now. I won't let you go until you get on the horse! I will be the first to kill you when you come back!"

The sergeant hung up the phone angrily, and then looked at the soldiers. He did not give a speech, but said directly: "Everyone is here! Get in the car!"

"yes!"

With a wave of his hand, dozens of heavily armored transport vehicles drove over. As the first soldier got on the vehicle, Guitouzi couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Are we going to start...I...can't! You must live well! You must!"

Watching the soldiers in front of him get on the transport truck one after another, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the yellow flower swaying in the wind. It was so inconspicuous, but at this moment, it became Guitouzi's spiritual support, and his only What he longs for is the moment when he comes back alive and sees this flower again. Perhaps, at that moment, he will have mixed feelings in his heart.

Because many roads in the urban area are blocked, a huge transport vehicle can take up a large area. There are dozens of these vehicles. The streets have been tightly blocked by just a few of them, but they have not blocked the inside. It's been more than ten years since the end of the world. Humanity's technology has grown significantly. These transport vehicles are equipped with ultra-hard H steel and can be used as tanks to run rampant!

As the transport vehicle behind could not stop at its destination through normal roads, the driver simply crashed the vehicle into the building next to it! Under the impact, these pre-apocalyptic buildings collapsed like tofu, and the transport truck was plowed out of the ruins!

Under the leadership of the veterans in front, even though there were many recruits who did not understand the rules, they quickly got into the transport vehicles. Fortunately, there were enough transport vehicles, and it did not take long, about seven or eight minutes, but that The sergeant seemed very dissatisfied. After everyone entered, he started shouting!

"A bunch of turtles, right? You guys would have died like this a thousand and eight hundred times a few years ago! I'll be faster next time! The faster, the better! Leader! Let's go! Go to the Avenue of Meritorious Service, there are people waiting for us over there!"

"yes."

The convoy quickly started to move. After the sergeant retracted his body into the front transport truck, a young man next to Guitouzi cursed secretly: "You bastard, you only know how to talk."

Guitouzi glanced at the man's face and said nothing. He knew that the young man was talking about the noncommissioned officer, but to him, the noncommissioned officer was not bad, but the words he said were very unfriendly. Others It's all okay, Guitouzi has a good impression of him.

Judging from the aura of his body, this young man is also a second-level new human being. He looks to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. The age shown in his appearance should not be much different from his actual age... …

Perhaps thinking of something, Guitouzi couldn't help but distance himself from this guy. Judging from his ten years of experience in living in the apocalypse, if his guess is correct, this young man was also He is only about six or seven years old, and it can be said that he grew up in the apocalypse!

And there are such people, one after another, and each one is more ruthless than the last!

Growing up in an environment like the apocalypse, their outlook on life is even more distorted than that of adults. In the middle of the apocalypse, Guitouzai saw many children as young as five, six, seven or eight years old carrying guns and killing people without any guilt. Psychologically, he is simply the son of the devil!

"Uncle? What's wrong with you? Are you scared?"

Guitouzai's actions were quickly noticed by the other party. The young man looked over. Guitouzai did not meet his eyes and ran away as if something was wrong. However, the guy seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. What was he thinking, he hummed proudly, but after he hummed, people couldn't stand his arrogant expression, and immediately a big man stood up.

"Shut up, little bitch!"

When he heard someone scolding him, the expression on the young man's face froze. When he turned to look at the big man, his expression instantly became bloodthirsty!

"Would you like to curse again?"

The big man laughed, completely ignoring the ferocious expression on the young man's face.

"Hahahahaha, I stepped on the horse to give you face? Little bitch!"

Gui Touzai looked back and saw this situation and walked further away. To him, these two were ruthless people and he could not afford to offend anyone.

The big man didn't give any face to the young man's words at all. He opened his mouth and said another sentence, but as soon as he finished speaking, the young man disappeared in the next second!

"Um?"

The big man frowned and turned to look to the right. He saw the young man pushing through the crowd and striding toward him. He raised his hand, clenched his fingers into a fist, and smashed the big man in the face!

"How courageous you are!" Not to be outdone, the big man took a step forward and raised his hand to block the young man's punch.

The attack was blocked, a sneer appeared on the young man's face, he quickly turned around and stabbed the big man's waist with his other hand! The attack is quick and accurate, but the ruthlessness is still uncertain.

Seeing the people around here taking action, no one stepped forward to stop them. They all retreated to the side. Everyone had expectations on their faces, fearing that this matter would not cause a big enough fuss. In the apocalypse, watching the excitement is also a kind of thing. Not bad fun.