Chapter 33: The Zombie Emperor's Little Illness 16

Wu Zheng grabbed Bai Li's sleeve tightly and made him look at himself.

"Fighting?"

The young man's gaze immediately fell on the indisputable face.

"Let's go!"

"Okay!"

The word 'we' successfully pleased Bai Li.

Quarrel about us!

I'm her man!

The young man with the corners of his mouth hooked, picked up the indisputable person and disappeared out of thin air.

Indisputable: ???

Why can the powerless 'heirloom' disappear in place?

I knew it was like this!

I'll just watch it be lively for a while!

Suddenly, with a 'loveless' face, he felt even more powerless.

"Fight, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Li anxiously put her down.

"My heart is not beating."

The young man clenched her hand and looked at her with a gentle expression: "I know, I won't tell anyone." ”

"Bai Li, can you give me your family heirloom?"

With the heirloom in hand, complete the merit and go!

"Heirloom?" The boy looked puzzled.

"It's what you value the most, the most dear."

"It's you!" Bai Li's gaze at her became more gentle.

Fighting, my most important and cherished existence, is you!

Indisputable: "!! ”

She gritted her teeth: "It's something!" ”

I'm human!

No......

I'm the Zombie Emperor!

???

Is the Zombie Emperor a thing?

Not count.

The delicate and beautiful young man frowned and looked at Bu Bian's mouth: "That's gone." ”

How could it not be?

"No none!"

"Think about it."

This 'heirloom' is so difficult to make.

Why can't you just have a normal one?

Give it to her!

"Fighting, really." Bai Li, who had been thinking about it for a long time, spoke.

Am I good to you?

That's what you did to me?!

……

On the other side, Bai Ruan, who watched Lin Buzheng and Bai Li disappear in place, the corners of his mouth were hooked.

"Interesting!"

"It's a lot to start over!"

Bai Ruan sneered.

Reaching out and holding down her heart, which could no longer beat, she clenched her fist, and the full force made her whole body relax.

"Yang Zheng, you should be damned!"

Scumbag!

It's a shame that she loved him so much in her last life!

The zombie army obeyed the call and lined up behind her in an orderly manner.

"King!"

Seven zombies who had already opened their minds stood behind Bai Ruan, kneeling on one knee and hanging their heads down.

Stemming from the power of the bloodline, they had to surrender.

"I want that man's life!"

"Yes!"

Dragon Ball in hand, summon a dragon!

Seven high-level zombies with hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of zombie armies chased Yang Zheng endlessly.

In the elite squad, all twenty people died, and only Yang Zheng survived.

Returned alive to the northern base.

"Doctor, are we really going to do this?"

An Ming, a twenty-one-year-old genius doctor of biology, is the core leader of the northern base.

In the original plot, Lin Buzheng was tortured to death, and the scientist who researched the antidote to the zombie virus.

Savior of all mankind!

"If you don't, he'll die!"

An Ming looked at Yang Zheng lying on the operating table, and the excitement that only he knew was flashing in the depths of his dark eyes.

"Prepare for surgery."

"Yes!"

The lights in the operating room were on until late at night.

When Yang Zheng woke up again, the dazzling light forced him to reach out to block it.

"This, this ......"

Looking at the arm that did not belong to him, being lifted by himself, Yang Zheng sat up from the operating table suddenly.

When he saw himself clearly, he gasped.

"This, this is ...... I? ”

Yang Zheng stretched out his hand to cover his face, and the operating table was surrounded by mirrors, and his people were clearly reflected in the mirrors.

Everything has changed except for the face!

The limbs that clearly belong to the animal, with black nails and lush hair, are strong and full of strength.

The chest, abdomen, mottled and messy sutured wounds, like a shredded rag, were put back together.

Now he doesn't look like a person, like a doll!

Yang Zheng looked at himself in the mirror through his fingers, feeling like a monster!

A monster that is even more terrifying than zombies!

"How does it feel?"

Familiar, but with a hint of an unfamiliar voice, sounded from the doorway.

Yang Zheng raised his eyes and saw An Yang leaning against the door.

"I, how did I become like this?"

With a hoarse voice, with a touch of mulberry feeling, Yang Zheng was stunned when he heard such a voice.

"When you were brought in, you were scarred and almost dead."

"In order to save you, we can only operate on you."

When Yang Zheng was found and sent here, he was indeed scarred, and his limbs were full of zombie bite marks.

There were five finger holes around his heart, and it was clear that someone was trying to dig out his heart alive.

But despite this, he survived.

Hard-hitting.

Comparable to small strong.

As long as he is given enough time, he can be raised.

There is no need for surgery at all.

"Then I'm ...... now"

Yang Zheng looked at his hands and feet a little distracted, and the suture wounds on his chest and abdomen made the soles of his feet even colder.

An Yang used a calm tone to tell the reality that had been made.

A reality that is so cruel that it is unacceptable.

"Your limbs are taken from gorillas, your heart is changed to that of a wolf, and your lungs belong to ......"

"Wolf heart, dog lungs? All the internal organs have been replaced with animal ones? ”

Not to mention the five internal organs and six lungs, except for the head, almost all the organs in his body have been replaced!

Yang Zheng muttered to himself, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he could see himself like a monster now.

The handsome face is matched by the limbs and broken body of a gorilla.

"Why...... Why don't you let me die? ”

In the face of tens of millions of zombies, Yang Zheng, who only had 'live' in his heart, had the idea of dying for the first time.

"Why don't you let me die?!"

He raised his eyes and looked at An Yang fiercely.

"Why die?"

An Yang slowly walked to the operating table from the door, and pressed Yang Zheng's shoulders with both hands, "The end of the world is coming, what we need to do is to be strong." Only by being strong can the zombies be exterminated. ”

"Yang Zheng, as a powerful thunder powerhouse, you are the hope of the future of mankind!"

"So I can't let you die, and you yourself can't have suicidal thoughts!"

"What if you mind what you look like now? Don't worry, we won't look at you in a strange light! ”

"Nowadays, although the level of medical care is limited, the technology of heart and brain exchange has matured, which is not something difficult to accept."

An Yang's words were like magic, and after listening to Yang Zheng, his excited emotions slowly calmed down.

"Tell me, how are you feeling now, is there anything wrong with you?"

“…… No discomfort. ”

There is no discomfort, it is Yang Zheng's biggest discomfort!

This does not belong to his own limbs, and there are internal organs, which are even better and more suitable than his original ones.

At this time, Yang Zheng felt that he was full of strength, and he could pinch and explode the zombie's head in minutes!