The dilapidated factory was littered with broken steel bars and concrete, rusted, and covered in garbage and dust.

“Roar——” A figure staggered by. His clothes were filthy and his facial features were so rotten that it was unrecognizable.

He was dragging another figure on the ground with his hand.

A group of staggering figures followed around them. They were all wearing dirty and tattered clothes, and their bodies had various rotten and smelly wounds.

Their white-filmed eyes stared at the figure being dragged on the ground, as if they wanted to rush up and snatch the food.

That was their prey, and that person exuded the scent of fresh blood, sweet and tempting.

But their bodies did not move.

Because the zombie that was dragging the living person was a level one zombie.

It is the only level one zombie in this factory.

The first-level zombie bared its teeth and growled at them, and all the zombies dared not approach them.

He dragged the man in his hand all the way to the top floor of the factory.

As soon as Lin Yiran woke up, he felt his body being dragged. He opened his eyes and saw his feet dragging on the ground.

The collar was grabbed and dragged roughly from behind.

What's going on? Who is dragging me away?

It looked like they were in the corridor of a building, and zombies could be vaguely seen following not far behind.

Lin Yiran's mind gradually became clear, and his memories from the recent past immediately came back to him.

He couldn't help but look down at his body.

Is he dying?

He remembered that his last memory was when he was exhausted, his legs were badly injured, his back was injured, and he was stabbed in the abdomen.

Then he was covered in blood and besieged by dozens of zombies.

In the end, he tried his best to hide in a room, propped a table against the door, and then lost consciousness.

He knew he couldn't escape this time.

A virus developed by a conspiracy caused people all over the world to be rapidly infected. The virus was maliciously released into densely populated cities and spread rapidly.

The infected people initially had fever and cough and thought it was just a common cold, but no one survived more than a week and deaths soon occurred.

As the number of deaths increased, the hospital found out that these people were all infected with some infectious virus.

However, before everyone could react to the infectious virus, the first group of people who died were resurrected overnight.

They became like mad dogs, attacking only living people, tearing their flesh and blood and devouring them like crazy.

After being bitten or scratched by their nails, the person attacked will quickly become infected with the virus.

The situation is out of control, more and more people are being infected, and the infected people are spreading the virus to others.

The more populous a city is, the faster it will fall.

In just three months, the virus has spread across the globe.

All major cities in various countries have turned into zombie cities, and 50% of the population has turned into living dead zombies who have no humanity or reason and only know how to attack the living.

Moreover, the number of infected people is still increasing rapidly, and the epidemic cannot be controlled at all.

Lin Yiran was a fresh college graduate. Before he could find a job, the zombie apocalypse hit. He struggled to survive in the apocalypse for three years.

He managed to survive the zombie horde with great difficulty, but in the end he was killed by humans.

He came out with his teammates to collect supplies, but he was betrayed by his teammates in the end. After stabbing him in secret, they threw him into the abandoned city full of zombies, used him as bait to lure the zombies, and then drove away.

He was left alone to face the zombies all over the city.

In the end, despite his injuries, he still couldn't escape the siege of the zombies.

Now I woke up and found myself being dragged away.

And there was a group of zombies around staring at him.

Lin Yiran came back to his senses, glanced at the situation around him, then turned his head to see what was dragging him.

Anyway, it was definitely not a human. If it was a human, the group of zombies in front of him would have rushed over long ago instead of standing and watching from a distance.

Lin Yiran turned his head with difficulty and looked behind him, and saw a zombie covered in blood, walking forward with its back to him and pulling his collar with one hand.

Oh my god, it’s actually a zombie dragging me?

What is this guy going to do?

Where is it going to drag itself?

And why not just attack yourself like other zombies?

These zombies don't have very high IQs. When they encounter prey, they will rush forward without any care and bite and eat it on the spot.

They squeezed each other to grab food.

But what about this zombie that is dragging itself?

If it doesn't eat itself, where will it take itself?

And the zombies around didn't dare to rush up, was it because of it?

Afraid of it?

why?

Lin Yiran was full of doubts and couldn't figure it out.

But now he couldn't move his body and could only let the zombie drag him.

It won't drag itself into its nest and eat alone, will it?

Could it be that this guy... is a level one zombie?

The only thing that can make the surrounding zombies afraid and dare not approach is a level one zombie.

He just heard that an evolved zombie seemed to have appeared somewhere recently.

The evolved zombies not only have greatly improved speed, strength, ferocity, etc., but also have some intelligence.

But he had only heard about this news because he had never seen it himself.

Moreover, the evolved zombies will become the zombie kings of this area.

Thinking of this, Lin Yiran felt very disappointed.

Was I picked up by the zombie boss here?

Because it is the boss, it won't let other zombies snatch its prey?

Are you going to take it back to your nest and enjoy it yourself?

Just when Lin Yiran felt cold in his heart and thought he was going to be eaten, he was finally dragged into a room.

This is an office with a desk, office chair, and a set of sofas and coffee tables.

He was thrown into a corner, and when he looked up he saw the full appearance of this first-level zombie.

The image of this zombie was not much better. His face was pale and blue, and clear blood vessels could be seen beneath the skin. His eyes were sunken, his mouth was full of black blood, there was a rotten wound on his forehead, and his hair was messy and tangled and covered with dust and dirt.

Although his clothes were stained with dark red blood, one could vaguely see that it was a white shirt and a light blue suit jacket.

But this face... Lin Yiran doesn't know if it's an illusion, but it feels a little familiar?

Seem to have seen it somewhere?

Just as he was wondering about this question, the zombie in front of him suddenly squatted down in front of him and reached out to grab his hair.

Lin Yiran reacted suddenly and thought, is he going to be eaten?

He couldn't move his body at all now, let alone resist.

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