I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

"Is he the father?"

"Um."

"Where are the others?"

"Dead..." Chen Bieli said lightly and walked into a small room.

Tang Ye was not speaking, and he could hear the slight sadness in Chen Bielie's tone.

Not long after, Chen Jieli took out a bag of things from the room with a certain brand of rice written on it.

Seeing that she was struggling to move, Tang Ye hesitated for a moment and then walked forward.

"Come on, you still have such a thing."

Tang Ye easily picked up the bag of rice and walked into the kitchen. When he came out, he took a look at the small room.

Boy, it’s full of food…

"Thank you." Chen Biel thanked him.

"No...wait, you cook?"

"Uh-huh."

"No need to bother, I'm leaving."

"Sit down first, you'll be fine in a while."

Chen Biejie pushed Tang Ye to the dining table and sat down, then turned and entered the kitchen. Tang Ye wanted to say something but didn't say it. He looked at her uneasily as he entered the kitchen.

"Do you eat onions?"

"You can eat anything, preferably spicy."

"Hehe, okay."

There was a lot of food growing in Chen Biele's small house. Tang Ye watched her going in and out of the kitchen. She was very busy. He wanted to help, but he hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to speak.

After a while, the sound of cooking could be heard inside, and bursts of fragrance hit Tang Ye's nose. His throat couldn't help but roll. He didn't know whether it was the zombies' desire for flesh and blood or their desire for food.

Nearly half a minute later, Chen Bieli filled the table in front of Tang Ye with spicy food.

"Is it necessary to do so much?"

"You are a new sixth-level human being, so you should eat a lot, so I leave this to you."

"Well……"

Chen Bieli smiled and handed a bowl of rice to Tang Ye, picked up some vegetables with chopsticks and put them in his bowl.

"Let's get started."

After saying that, she moved her chopsticks. As she took her first bite, Tang Ye started to move his chopsticks. Most of the food on the table was vegetarian, with only a small portion of fried bacon with green peppers.

Tang Ye took a few bites. It tasted good, but not that delicious. It was home-cooked, with a moderate taste, neither salty nor bland. It did add more chili pepper to stimulate the taste buds of Tang Ye, a zombie.

"Hey, didn't you just say, what is the Peace Club for?"

"Just playing around."

"Really?" Chen Bieli looked suspicious.

"What's so weird about this?"

"That's true, but you have also evolved very quickly. There are not many new fifth-level humans now, and you have reached the sixth level. I'm so envious." Chen Bieli had an expression of admiration on his face, which caught Tang Ye off guard.

"You will evolve."

"Then I'll lend you my blessing, but is the Peace Club really just for fun?"

"No, why do you keep looking at this problem?"

"Just curious."

"Curious about having an egg...um..."

Originally he wanted to deal with it directly, but when he saw Chen Bieli's big, watery eyes blinking at him, Tang Ye couldn't help but scratch his head.

"Actually, there is no other meaning. I founded the Peace Society because I believed that humans can live in peace with zombies..."

"Pfft."

Chen Bieli seemed to be unable to hold back, he laughed all of a sudden and touched Tang Ye's forehead with his hand, "Hey, are you okay?"

"You are so ridiculous!" Tang Ye's face suddenly fell.

"Okay, don't be angry, but how can humans coexist peacefully with zombies?"

"This is very simple. Do you know why I came to Qinshan Base?"

"I don't know." Chen Bieli shook his head.

"Zombies are a group, but they can also be individuals. Their thinking will be consistent with that of their own rulers, so they are easy to control, but humans cannot. Humans have rich emotions and look at things from different angles. , if you want to control them, you must use coercive means."

"So when you came to Qinshan Base, you ended up here... Don't worry, I won't tell Jin Wenyi. To me, he is just a key to the truth."

Tang Ye was confused: "Key? What truth do you want?"

"It's hard to say. I don't know if I can get the truth." Chen Bieli said solemnly, with some sadness on his face, but he quickly recovered and smiled gently at Tang Ye.

"Perhaps you can succeed, but zombies...their thinking is indeed very restrictive, but this ruler...is the King of Corpses?"

"Um."

"The Corpse King..."

Surprisingly, Chen Bielie did not dwell on the issue of the Corpse King. Originally, Tang Ye thought she was going to ask him questions similar to "Do you know the Corpse King?" or "Do you know the Corpse King?"

"But why are you doing this? You can obviously live a good life with your own strength." Chen Bieli said quietly.

Tang Ye poured the vegetable soup into his bowl and took a sip along with the rice, memories flashing in his eyes.

"This has no special meaning, it's just a big fool agreeing to the wish of a little fool."

"Your metaphor..."

Chen Bieli was stunned for a moment, then changed the subject and said, "Do you want more?" He looked at Tang Ye's job that had bottomed out.

"No, no, it's already the fifth bowl."

"Okay, want a drink? I have some."

"Have some."

Chen Chaoyang brought a drink, Tang Ye took it, opened it and poured it into his mouth, diluting the taste of some food in his mouth.

"That little fool must be very important to you, right?"

"That's right, this fool is very naive. Okay, it's time for me to go."

"Shall I see you off?"

"Need not."

Chen Bieli watched Tang Ye go downstairs, then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, watched him walk out of the fence door, closed the fence door, and then entered the dark and narrow alley.

After finishing the meal, Tang Ye returned to this world with only gray. There was always a ray of sunshine shining over the place at the end of the alley, as if it was another world.

That world was full of flowers and birds, a world full of violence, sin and blood. During a meal, a tragic corpse appeared on the street in front of him.

Blood was mixed with sewage, and the small waterways on the street had been blocked, exuding a stench. The numb-eyed survivor dug out an earthworm from the soil bag in the green belt and couldn't wait to throw it into his mouth.

He was about to go back to the headquarters of the Peace Conference, but just as he raised his feet, a red-feathered bird landed on his shoulder and chirped at him.

The survivors not far away were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene, and then greed appeared on their faces.

"Quick brother, catch it, don't let it escape!"

As he spoke, he ran towards him, but after Tang Ye stamped out cracks in the ground, he did not dare to move forward.

"Why?" Tang Ye said to the red-feathered bird.

It seemed to understand what Tang Ye was saying. It flew up, circled around him a few times, and then flew forward. It seemed to be taking Tang Ye somewhere.