Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

Before he finished speaking, he saw the doctor's tightly furrowed brows, his pupils half-covered by loose eyelids were a little dilated, and he was mumbling something.

Xie Qingyang walked over and heard a few words sporadically: "Special variables? ... No, it's impossible..."

"Captain." The adjutant noticed that there were several level five zombies in the pile of zombies yesterday. At this time, these zombies were standing at the back. A strange guess was born in his mind that the level of the zombies next to that strange human might be higher than they imagined.

Song Yan slightly turned sideways and made a gesture calmly. The team members reacted instantly and retreated back to the base as slowly as possible.

In the biological experiment data copied by him in the underground laboratory, the evolution process of the zombie virus in the human body has clear levels and evolution speed divisions. At this time, the zombie army in front of him has seriously exceeded the experimental plan.

Looking at the man in the lead, Song Yan's chiseled face had a sharp jawline that bulged, showing a combat readiness posture.

Hua Xia was pulled by Song Yan's arm and led behind him. She looked at the Lord God speechlessly, but her pretentious gaze was completely blocked. She opened her mouth and was about to say something.

At this time, the rather stubborn male protagonist of the world still couldn't figure out the situation, and stupidly introduced himself to the 'humans' in the zombie pile: "Hello, we are..."

Just as he started, Xie Qingyang paused about what he wanted to say.

Because he saw that smiling 'human' slowly tilt his head towards him after hearing his voice, and then the arc on the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly, and he no longer smiled, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, and his expression was strange and cold.

Looking back, it was like a deep ocean that could drown people, with endless darkness at the depths.

The look in his eyes changed instantly from smiling to looking at a dead object. Not only did Xie Qingyang freeze in place, but the soldiers behind him who had been on missions all year round were very sensitive to death, and their alarm bells were ringing at this moment.

He activated his supernatural powers and held the weapon tightly in his hand.

This did not alleviate the uneasiness in their hearts. The 'person' in the distance was about to turn his murderous intent into reality, but he was cold and superior.

It seemed that killing them was just like crushing a few ants.

Everyone realized that this person was an enemy, not a friend.

The zombie behind the man seemed to sense something and began to tremble slightly, with its cowering posture even more obvious than before.

The atmosphere became weird, with both sides on the verge of a fight, but no one dared to move first.

As they stared at each other in a stalemate, the man opposite turned his black jade eyes back and looked at everyone. His upper and lower thin lips touched lightly, and a hoarse and low voice came out: "Hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe."

"......"

Along with the appearance of this "foreign language", the sound of swallowing saliva rang out one after another, and everyone suddenly realized that, what male god, what business elite, what handsome guy, this is just a zombie!

There were still zombies that could not be distinguished from living people by the naked eye. A thought crept into everyone's mind. Looking at the zombies' fearful and submissive reactions, could this be the Zombie King?

High IQ, and able to control other low-level zombies.

They said, why wouldn’t a human being be attacked by zombies but stand with them!

The cool breeze that was blowing just now stopped, and now everyone felt that the air was even colder and biting. They felt a chill on their backs and their hearts were beating fast with panic.

There was only one thought in my mind: The zombie king was probably saying that they would all die here today, right?

"......"

Run away...

But no one dared to move, for fear that one movement would break the current strange balance.

As everyone was having a battle of wits and logic in their minds, a round head popped out from behind Song Yan, and a clear voice was very obvious in the atmosphere where a pin drop could be heard: "He told you to stop talking nonsense, who are you?"

"......"

When everyone saw the girl leaning her head towards Xie Qingyang, they realized that this was the translation of the "ho ho" that Xie Qingyang had just said to her by the zombie king.

Xie Qingyang was scolded and his expression became stiff and his face turned pale. He wanted to say something back, but he didn't dare to speak rashly.

He stiffly turned his head to look at the human-like zombie king, who looked at the girl who was speaking with a half-smile in his eyes. The next second, as if in response, he pulled the corners of his mouth and made two "huh" sounds.

Hua Xia translated again: "He said he has disliked you for a long time."

Xie Qingyang: “….”

The system is well aware of the host's personality, and likes to talk nonsense in a serious manner. It hesitated and said: [...Really? ]

He didn't want to ask this, but who could blame him for not being able to understand zombie language?

Everyone, including Xie Qingyang, was half-believing and half-doubting. Besides, the zombie just made two gurgling sounds, so there was no way it could make up so many words, right?

In fact, Jiesheng looked at Hua Xia and said, "Long time no see, Xia Xia~"

Perhaps only the Lord God is so indulgent, talking to himself, not caring about Hua Xia's random translation over there, who asked Hua Guduo to randomly insert characters to trick him...

Jiesheng asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Hua Xia translated: "Who dares to interrupt?"

Jiesheng: "The air in doomsday settings is stale. Don't you dislike staying in these places?"

Hua Xia translated: "Ignorant and incompetent human, forget it. I will give you room to grow. We will fight again another day. Let's go."

Jiesheng: “…”

Everyone: "..."

Everyone has realized that this is not really a translation, but just nonsense.

As everyone was frowning, the Lord God took a step forward. This small step made everyone run back frantically like frightened grasshoppers.

Uncontrollable instinct.

There is no doubt that although no action was taken, it is a fact known to everyone. If a fight really started, none of them would survive and they would be wiped out.

The zombie king in the distance had his lips slightly curled up, smiling mysteriously.

Everyone was trembling with fear, and they kept saying nervously in their hearts: "Stop talking, stop talking, ancestor!"

Hua Xia found it amusing and wanted to tease everyone on purpose. She was just about to ask Jie Sheng to come over, but just as she was about to lean forward, she was pulled back by Song Yan, who restrained her arms and made her straighten her body, hiding behind him.

Song Yan turned around and faced Hua Xia, completely isolating Hua Xia, who was not even as tall as his shoulder, from the sight of the zombies.

He whispered, "Has he been following you?"

Song Yan's eyes were heavy, with a storm surging in his eyes. In his mind, the figure of the zombie king who suddenly appeared here overlapped with the strange black shadow that stood in the distance in the village of City A and watched the convoy leave motionlessly when they left.

It was already dark at that time. Song Yan watched the black shadow that was almost so small that it disappeared without moving. He could not see its specific appearance, but he had an odd feeling of being stared at by a pair of eyes.

At first he thought it was an illusion caused by some shadow.

Now it seems that this thing has always been following her.

Song Yan did not see any surprise in Hua Xia's eyes: "So, you already knew..."

Therefore, it was not a surprise that when leaving the village in City A, the zombies suddenly emerged, tore Wang Su apart and dragged him out of the car, leaving no trace of his body.

Instead, it was this zombie that looked very much like a living person who ordered it because Wang Su intended to harm her.