I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

The sergeant walked to the hospital bed and asked in a deep voice, and the young man on the hospital bed whom the sergeant called "Xiaoyang" turned his head and smiled at him.

The flesh and blood on the young man's face was twisted together, and a tumor appeared on his forehead. It trembled slightly as the expression on his face changed. It looked particularly disgusting and ugly!

Of course, this is caused by taking a large amount of evolutionary crystals to forcefully create new humans.

"Dad, you also know that I have no other choice."

"..." When the sergeant heard this, the expression on his face became sad. After a long silence, he asked aloud: "Aren't you afraid?"

The young man didn't take it seriously and said easily: "What's there to be afraid of? It's more uncomfortable for me to be like this than to die, but I'm still alive today, dad..." When he saw the sadness on the sergeant's face, the young man hesitated. For a moment.

"Huh? You speak and I listen."

"Thank you..." the boy continued.

"I have grown up..."

"I know!"

"But, I don't want to be protected by you anymore..."

"You have done enough for me. I have grown up, but unfortunately... In this era, I have lost the qualifications to protect you. That mecha... is hopeless to others, but dad You should know that it is an opportunity for me! An opportunity that I will never get if I don’t work hard!”

"I don't want to feel the powerless feeling every time I see you in crisis. What I need is not the protection you have always given me. What I want everyone to have is hands... and feet... "

"I really... I really want it more than anyone else! But, but... I have no chance in this life... If I can have my hands and feet again, I am willing! I am willing to pay any price, even if it is my life!"

"Dad, let me do it. Let me protect you for once..."

The young man's tone was pleading, and the sergeant remained silent. He held the arm of the young man's stump tightly and refused to let go.

This is his child. He was originally a normal person with hands and feet. The only reason why he lost his limbs was because in the early and middle stages of the end of the world, the materials that could support their survival were gradually consumed. At that time, If you want to obtain supplies normally, you must first pass the zombie swarm level, and you may not be able to obtain useful resources!

This was too dangerous, and the effort was not proportional to the reward. In desperation, the noncommissioned officer at that time had no choice but to steal supplies from a survivor team upstairs.

But it was a pity that they were caught. At that time, his child, the boy named "Xiaoyang" in front of him, had his limbs chopped off by the survivors and became a cripple!

But it is not unreasonable to have good fortune and misfortune. Perhaps seeing his child having his hands and feet chopped off, his anger overwhelmed all his reason and at the same time broke the shackles fixed on him. He also From an ordinary person to a serious new human being!

But what's the use? He has indeed become stronger, but his child's limbs have been chopped off and it is no longer possible to reattach them.

Even in the later stages of the apocalypse, he has evolved from a first-order new human to a strong seventh-order new human today. No matter where he goes, he has a social status that others can't even imagine, but what's the use? , he still couldn't find a way to let his child regain his limbs.

In order to make him grow new limbs, he even gave Xiaoyang evolutionary crystals, trying to make him a new human and regenerate his severed limbs! And that's why Xiaoyang's face is so ugly.

The sergeant held the boy's hand tightly. He didn't know how to answer his words, or he couldn't speak at all!

Because he knows very well that this is his child's only wish!

He choked with sobs. At the end, he could only nod: "You're right... you've grown up, and it's your turn to fight against some things. I..." As he spoke, the sergeant fell silent.

"Dad..." The young man turned around with difficulty and wanted to touch the other person with his hands first, but he didn't have arms, so how could he touch?

The sergeant had already stood up. He suppressed the sadness in his heart and said to the outside: "Let's begin."

Soon, two soldiers wearing Yunxia Base Group Army uniforms ran in. After paying the highest respect to the non-commissioned officer, they carefully lifted the hospital bed on which the young man was lying and headed outside towards the long ladder. Approaching the huge black mecha overhead.

The sergeant stared blankly at the figures of the two sergeants. Gradually, his tears could no longer be controlled. Drop by drop, they streaked down his weathered cheeks. He raised his arm with some difficulty and waved forward.

"Goodbye... my child..."

The boy on the hospital bed closed his eyes tightly. He did not dare to look at his father's face. Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and wet the pillow.

In this way, with the help of two soldiers, the boy entered the mecha and was fixed in the control cabin, which was just big enough to accommodate an adult.

The two soldiers were busy. As all the red lights around them turned to green, the next second, a punk helmet full of technology popped up from the boy's head. The soldier pulled the helmet off and asked the boy seriously: "are you ready?"

Hearing this, the young man opened his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Ready."

"Okay." The soldier nodded and helped the young man put on the helmet. At this time, the young man asked: "By the way, what's going on up there?"

"There are nine eighth-level zombies. After you go up there, you have to face at least eight of them at once."

"Do you think I'm sure?"

"This question should be asked of you. If you are worried about the quality of the mecha, you can rest assured that this thing was born with all the hard work of everyone. Even eighth-level zombies cannot damage it. As long as you have the courage, you You can defeat them!"

"Courage..." The young man smiled mockingly. At this moment, perhaps what he lacks most is courage...

Seeing the smile on his face, the two soldiers looked at each other. After a while of silence, one of the soldiers reminded: "You must think clearly. Once you choose to drive this mecha, it will overdraw your body and force it to develop." Potential, you will have the ability to fight multiple eighth-level zombies by then, but at the same time, it will only cause irreversible damage to your body!"

"I don't know how long you can last, but after the battle is over, you will die too!"

The soldier is not kidding. Driving this mecha is actually fighting at the cost of your life! They meant every word they said!

The young man was unmoved and just said gratefully: "Thank you for reminding me, but this is a hard-won opportunity for me, so let me go crazy one last time..."