This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

The sky was gloomy, and Mijingtang felt that he was walking on a road, holding a small candle in his hand, emitting a faint flame, the sky was extremely dark, and in front of him was a long and thin corridor, I don't know how long it was, There are strange buildings on both sides of the road. Those buildings are all made of white bones. Human bones are layered on top of each other. They are about a dozen stories high and reach the sky.

There was the sound of wind blowing, sweeping over those dry bones, like the cries of countless living beings.

The world is huge, but there is only one person and one lamp in this place.

The turbulent memories in his heart seemed to flash in his heart like images one scene after another.

Mijingtang walked forward along the road. After walking for an unknown amount of time, a ray of light finally appeared in front of him. He stretched out his hand to block the dazzling light, moved slightly, and finally woke up.

Zou Lang was also awakened by his movement, he put his arm around him and asked, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

It was still pitch black inside, and it turned out to be just a dream.

Mijingtang took a few breaths, felt the warmth of Zou Lang touch him, and gradually calmed down. The dream was not a nightmare, but the feeling in the dream was not very good.He looked at his watch, it was 04:30 in the morning, but he couldn't sleep anymore.Zou Lang turned on the light and asked him, "Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Mijingtang shook his head, Zou Lang looked at him with a bad expression and tried again: "I won't feed you blood, I'll get you some meat."

Days of battles have greatly increased Mijingtang's need for flesh and blood.

After Fang Yazhou lifted the ban, he had an examination for Mijingtang, which basically confirmed the reason for his rejection of other flesh and blood. He stuffed him with a bottle of self-made medicine, and taking one pill before eating could greatly reduce the rejection reaction.

Under such circumstances, Mijingtang could finally eat some flesh and blood, but Zou Lang's blood turned into non-staple food and extra meals.

Hearing Zou Lang's suggestion, Mijingtang hesitated for a moment and nodded. He can't say how hungry he is now, but he has been sweating after waking up from the dream. Eating properly will be good for his body's recovery.

Zou Lang got up, poured him a glass of warm water, watched him take the medicine, then went out by himself, went to the supply center on duty, got some raw meat, cut it into slices and served it, and made himself a cup of noodles by the way.

Since the last incident in K city, the team of the undead men has been re-formed to remove those who are injured and those who are no longer suitable for the battlefield. The final formation has a total of 300 people.

These 300 people, led by Mijingtang, had a special organization and special arrangements. With these semi-zombies with different levels of strength, together with the ordinary army who had been vaccinated, from north to south, a nationwide sweep of lost cities began. .

In the past two months, Mijingtang has been dispatching troops to take the lead, killing countless zombies under the knife, and Zou Lang has also made a lot of military exploits in it.

Today, the two are in a hotel in W City. After three days of fighting, the zombies in W City have been wiped out, and today they will embark on their return journey.

So far, all the large cities in the country have been recovered, and there is no need for them to help the remaining small and medium cities. After two consecutive months of fighting, more than ten lost cities have been recaptured, and the end of the end of the world has been brought to the fore. on the agenda.

Mijingtang has become the zombie general praised by people, and the well-deserved number one god of war in the last days.

The food was ready quickly, and the two of them sat facing each other. Mijingtang picked up the meat with his chopsticks and ate slowly.

Zou Lang started to clean up the instant noodles on the opposite side. On this early spring morning, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Regardless of the dilapidated city outside, the two are like two ordinary lovers, getting up early and having an ordinary breakfast together.Both of them are in their youth, one is handsome and introverted and the other is unrestrained and unrestrained, but they get along so harmoniously, as beautiful as a painting.

Zou Lang ate a few mouthfuls of noodles, raised his head and suddenly asked Mijingtang, "Have you thought about the future?"

Once the apocalypse is over, their lives, their lives will be different. Life needs to continue, but it needs to be changed, especially for semi-zombified people like Mijingtang, it is not a simple task to reintegrate into human society. thing.

In extraordinary times, the people fear them and rely on them. Once the end times are over, all that remains is fear and doubt.

Mijingtang lowered his head and thought for a moment, "I haven't fully figured it out yet, what about you?" His habit is to think about everything before he can think it through.

"I'll follow you." Zou Lang replied quickly.Anyway, his future is a future with someone else.

Mijingdou narrowed his eyes, bit his chopsticks between his teeth and hummed, revealing his satisfaction with the answer unabashedly.

Outside the window, winter is almost over, and the sky has turned a little pale.

After eating the raw meat, Mijingdou drank a glass of warm water and put a candy in his mouth to suppress the smell of blood.

Zou Lang also finished eating. After rinsing his mouth, he got up and went to clear the table.

When he returned to Mijingtang's side again, Mijingtang thought of something, and suddenly grabbed Zou Lang's clothes: "It's still a little early, it's not time to gather, why don't you go to sleep."

Zou Lang turned around and glanced at him, his clear eyes were devoid of sleepiness, he picked up Mijingtang and put him on the bay window sill half a person's height.The bay window was covered with soft cushions and two large pillows were placed.

Mijingtang was stunned for a moment, and stretched out a hand to wrap around Zou Lang's neck.

Zou Lang leaned against the window with one hand, put his arms around Mijingtang's waist with the other, bowed his head and kissed him. From the initial tentative temptation to prying his cold lips open, a sweet taste lingered on their lips and tongues. spread out.

Then Zou Lang withdrew his hands and began to unbutton Mijingtang.

Mijingtang grabbed his hand and said, "Don't, go to bed." Although the bay window was big enough, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"This is fun, do you want to try something new?" Zou Lang rubbed against his ear as he spoke, and pinched his fingers lightly to express his objection. His body turned over, making him lie on the bay window.

Mijingtang was caught off guard and let out an "Ah", the bangs on his forehead trembled slightly in front of his eyes, he hastily stretched out a hand to rest on the glass to maintain the balance of his body, a gentle touch came from the back of his waist, and his clothes were pulled away , that was the most sensitive part of him, and now a light and shallow kiss fell on him, which made his body tremble uncontrollably.Such a posture is a bit shameful, but also a bit novel.His gaze was looking at the window. The city under his feet was quiet after the zombies had been wiped out. This was another land that had been taken back.

Everything is developing in a good direction, but the more so, the more anxious Mijingtang becomes.

Those were things he didn't have time to think about during the days of battle. They were a group of special soldiers who no longer belonged to humans and had abilities different from ordinary people.Once all the zombies are wiped out, he and his undead men will become the last zombies in this world.

At this time, Mijingtang's communicator suddenly rang, and both of them were taken aback.

It's past five o'clock in the morning, and the call at this time must be a big deal.Zou Lang could only let Mijingtang go.

Mijingtang picked up the communicator and said a few words to the other party, then hung up, turned back to Zou Lang with a serious expression, and said, "The military department urgently ordered to find the base of the destruction faction, and it is on R2 Island. At present, the military has locked the target and confirmed that Wu Weichen and The rest of the Destroyers are on the island."

Zou Lang frowned slightly: "How does Shangfeng decide to act?"

Mijingtang said: "Send a team of undead men to the island to make an assault and kill all the destroyers."

While the two were talking, the map of the island and the scanned distribution map were quickly sent to Mijingtang's communication terminal.

"When will we act?" Zou Lang asked again.

Mijingtang asked: "Leave in the morning and fly directly from here."

This time, we managed to find the home of the Destroyers, so we must hurry up. Once the Destroyers find out, no one wants to see it.

The communicator beeped again, and a list of 20 people was sent to Mijingtang's communicator... In this list, they were all the top [-] most powerful among the undead warriors, and they were the top [-] among the elites. The names of the elite, Zou Lang and Mijingtang are also on it.

Mijingtang glanced at Zou Lang, no longer idle, got up and sorted his clothes, "Get ready to assemble, let's go!"

When the zombies are all dead and the destruction faction is uprooted, it will mean the real end of the last days.

Now, the time has come to end all this.

Two hours later, at the military headquarters, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, and the undead warriors also embarked on their final journey.

"Today, I can clean up the last trouble."

After the commander-in-chief Zeng Hui said these words, he leaned on the back of the swivel chair with a relieved smile on his face.The room in front of him was empty, but at this moment, he was ecstatic like a madman.

In a few hours, there will be news that the elite among the undead and the destruction faction will die together.

It doesn't matter whether it is those destroyers who want to use the last days to reduce human beings with ulterior motives; those immortals who have great abilities and achievements; or those reformers who think they are fair and just and have been fighting with him for many years.

This end times will be wiped clean in the end.

At present, the prime minister has also been controlled by him. As the commander-in-chief of the military in the last days, he is already in power.

Right and victory depend on each other, and he is the final winner!

Zeng Wei was immersed in an infinitely beautiful daydream, but the door in front of him suddenly opened.

When he saw the person who walked in, Zeng Wei almost felt that he was hallucinating. He froze on the spot, and suddenly thought of a word, mantis catching cicadas, and oriole behind.Now, he found that he was that stupid and complacent praying mantis.

Zeng Wei opened his mouth, his voice trembling with fear: "You...how are you here?"