I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

"Report! The first team's mission is completed!"

"Report! The mission of the sixth team is completed!"

"Report!……"

…

Linshi is located in a remote area in the south. Soldiers in military uniforms stood upright. They formed a square formation, and there were lines of teams running from behind!

Standing quietly in front of the phalanx was a middle-aged man in plain clothes. His slightly weathered face showed how handsome he was when he was young. He held a walkie-talkie in his hand, and reports were constantly coming from inside!

As the last team entered the queue, the middle-aged man looked at the men in front of him who were holding loaded guns and ammunition like tigers, with a slight smile on his mouth.

"Ahem, are all the tasks completed? I'm the leader of each group!"

Snapped! despair!

As his words fell, a person from each row in the square array in front of him took a step forward, and then walked up to the middle-aged man one after another!

"Have your mission been completed? Tell me!"

"Report! Completed!" Six people shouted in unison.

"Yeah?"

"yes!"

"What if not?"

"It's up to you!"

The iron-blooded will of the soldiers was gathered in their hearts, and they answered the middle-aged man's question without even thinking about it.

After hearing this, the man's face darkened, and he strode forward towards the team leader who was standing beside him among the six people.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

He walked down and slapped each of the six of them. Seeing the dissatisfaction in their eyes, he said, "What? You are dissatisfied?"

"Sir, yes!"

"Okay, okay! If you don't accept it, tell me, what is our mission?"

"Clean up foreign objects around you! Establish a safe area! Protect the people's country!"

"Is that done?"

"Report! Done!"

"Wrong! We are not finished! There are still many zombies outside. Are you telling me that we are finished?"

"How many people are still tormented by those monsters? Our mission is more than that! Only when we clear out all the zombies can we truly complete the mission. I know that many of you have been soft-hearted during the mission. Those monsters must have been too. People, you think they will turn back into humans. However, just the day before yesterday, I received news that experts who research antidote have not developed an antidote for the time being. Now, the living people are still the most important! We must put aside their lives. In the first place! Do you know? Look how many people there were when you left, and how many there are now? Only two people came back from the third group! You can see the ferocity of those monsters! The last thing a qualified soldier should have Compassion, you shouldn’t have it now in the last days!”

"You have suffered heavy casualties. You must mourn for your dead comrades! At this time, we can no longer regard those monsters as human beings! We must regard them as our enemies. The softer you are! The more harm you will cause People! Do you understand? Promise me!"

"Yes!" The six people and everyone behind them shouted back, but even so, they looked at this middle-aged man with strong dissatisfaction in their eyes!

To them, this middle-aged man is just a helpless scientist. In the military world where the strong are respected, he is more than one thing to mention!

The status of a scientist is certainly worthy of respect, but when he suddenly parachuted in to manage them, they felt a thousand dissatisfactions in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do about it. This man had no idea how lucky he was, and his strength and explosive power surpassed countless ordinary people. Two days later, he showed his huge power to lift a car with one hand in front of them!

There are many people like this, some people call them evolutionaries, and some people call them new humans! The research team temporarily established by the country has no reasonable explanation for the sudden increase in strength and speed of ordinary people, and only has a guess.

The middle-aged man looked at the soldiers in front of him and understood what they meant in his eyes, so he continued: "I know you look down on me and think that I am just a lucky guy who is not qualified to manage you or educate you! But we The goal is the same! I won’t care about your life or death, so please respect yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man turned around and left the venue, entering a military green tent, where a non-commissioned officer in military uniform looked at him and said to him respectfully: "How is it, is it okay? "

"Yes." The middle-aged man replied, and then asked: "Where is Shenjia No. 1?"

"It's been repaired, it's in the supply box!" the sergeant said, pointing to a blue box full of technological colors.

The middle-aged man nodded, walked over, opened the box and took out a silver-white belt. After looking at it carefully, he put it on his body. With a "click" sound similar to that of Transformers, the belt stretched out. Rows of short and sharp hooks came out and got stuck on his body.

The middle-aged man looked at it and thought there was no problem, then said to the sergeant: "When will the support of the large force arrive?"

"It will take about a week. They are opening the road between Yangcheng and Linshi. It is said that another second-level zombie has appeared over there. The casualties are quite heavy now!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned and said, "It's so slow. I can't wait any longer. I just want to see my daughter now. Even if she has turned into a zombie, I still want to see her!" As he said this, he stepped towards safety. Walk outside the area.

"Ning Tianlang, where are you going?"

"Kill the zombies!" Ning Tianlang said without looking back!

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"You go, I stay here!"

"No! Let's die together!"

Two voices sounded in a dark alley. Both of them were wearing dirty military uniforms.

"Get out of here! Go!"

"Why? Zhang Long! Why do you stay here? We two brothers will die together!"

"Get out of here, what a bullshit brother, get out of here! Get out of here!" Zhang Long roared at Bai Qunchao in front of him at the top of his lungs, his eyes filled with anxiety.

"No, I'm not leaving. If you want to leave, let's go together! Get up!" Bai Qunchao grabbed one of Zhang Long's arms to pull him up!

"What are you doing? Leave quickly. I'm begging you. I've been bitten. It's useless. Leave quickly. Don't you want to see your parents? Stay alive!" Zhang Long looked at Bai Qunchao and pulled himself aside. His sleeve was pulled up, and he saw a clear and bloody bite mark on his forearm.

"What!" Bai Qunchao looked at the wound on his arm, his face blank. "I……"

"What are you doing standing still? Go away! I can't leave anymore, go away!"

"I...I won't leave! We will die together!"

"Get out! You're going to die, and I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost. If you don't leave, we won't be brothers!"