San Francisco's docks became the last gathering place for humans on the East Coast, and the periphery was full of zombies, while the warehouse district was home to about 500 people. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere is no shortage of drinking water and food.

Of course, the food was found by themselves, and after keeping their part, most of the food was distributed to the zombies, who, under the tyrant's constraints, provided protection to the humans who were supposed to be food.

These humans also began to produce here, and a large amount of raw materials hoarded at the docks were processed, and a supply chain was formed, and nothing happened to each other.

In the zombie group, a large part of them have become exceptionally strong because of the nutritional supplements, and the tyrant is far larger than the tyrants in other places, and the brain that consumes the most energy seems to be developing rapidly, and he can even speak some simple words, but the appearance has become more terrifying, and the nails, teeth and other parts have begun to show metalized characteristics.

And all this change happened in just three days, and at this rate...... I'm afraid that a subspecies of humanity is really about to be born.

Zhang Qun felt that the time was right, and he turned on the megaphone one morning and said to the tyrant who was sitting in the warehouse staring at his country, "We may be able to meet." ”

The tyrant raised his head slightly, revealing a look of contempt for the world, and then half-closed his eyes and did not react, as if acquiescing to Zhang Qun's words.

Zhang Qun laughed, picked up a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth, turned his head to Deng Jin, who was playing the game, and said, "I'll go up and take care of the situation yourself." ”

"It's not good...... It's dangerous. That's a monster after all. ”

"Wise monsters are actually much easier to deal with than crazy humans."

After Zhang Qun finished speaking, he walked out and got on the elevator and rose from the ground of the warehouse to the ground, his appearance surprised those humans who were resting in the warehouse, because in this situation there were still such clean and well-dressed people.

When he reached the ground, he walked out with his hands behind his back, and came out into the sunlight to look at the huge tyrant on the roof, and saluted politely: "Hello. ”

The tyrant recognized his voice, so he opened his eyes, looked at him and jumped from above, and the movement was almost like an earthquake, and the surrounding glass was shaken.

The tyrant, who was almost four meters tall when he stood up, stood in front of Zhang Qun, making Zhang Qun look like a baby. He looked up at the big man, smiled, then turned his head and pointed to the warehouse and said, "I thank you for those people." ”

The tyrant looked down at Zhang Qun, and then pointed to the mountain of materials next to him, meaning that this was just an equivalent exchange, and there was nothing to thank. I don't know exactly what he said, but ...... Zhang Qun guessed that this was probably the meaning.

Sure enough, the tyrant who enjoyed the dividends of cooperation probably understood the importance of these human beings, so is the next step to trick him into expanding his territory?

No, no, no, it's not the time yet, he should be the strongest tyrant in the city now, but this tyrant's personality seems to be a bit ...... It's a bit of that, he doesn't like to move much, he just sits on the roof and looks at the sea every day, and sometimes he falls into contemplation.

It's really embarrassing to meet such a quiet tyrant......

Zhang Qun raised his head and looked carefully for a while, and found that he actually made a butt curtain for himself with a curtain, which looked like the effect hahahahahaha, very interesting.

However, judging from the fact that he already knows shame, his wisdom is already remarkable, and his previous sporadic memories are recovering, I'm afraid it won't be long before he can listen to cross talk.

Of course, it is possible to communicate now, because this tyrant can understand English, and he can make accurate comparisons. So Zhang Qun sat on the roof of the scrapped car outside and stared at the tyrant for a morning, and then continued to look at the zombies wandering outside idlely, turning his head and staring at him again.

This may be the first human being in the world who can make peace with tyrants, Zhang Qun is really worth blowing for a few years, and he has also discovered a rule, once a range is determined, the tyrants who appear again will automatically leave the territory, and even the tyrants in other places know that there is a lot of food here but do not dare to enter this dock, and it seems that this quiet tyrant is twice as heavy as other tyrants, and other tyrants are already very big when they grow to three meters, and their muscles are not so exaggerated, and the weight does not seem to be comparable. I don't know what happened to this guy.

And at this moment, in the port of Los Angeles, another important city on the East Coast, a ship slowly approached the shore, and two men came down from it, holding a boxed lunch in their hands and carrying a canvas bag behind them, looking like they were here to travel, not to run errands, and not to do things in this kind of zombie-filled city.

"Their empress has been completely destroyed, and you don't care?"

"If it were me, I would destroy them. It's a tattered underworld, if it's not on the stage, it's good to destroy it. And didn't I leave the little monkeys over there to protect them, who in this world can beat the little monkeys? Master Monkey opened the lunch box and glanced at it: "Why don't you just teleport over?" I have to get a wrecked ship. ”

"I don't know why, but I think it's cool." Nephilian blew the hot soup dumplings in his hand: "I didn't say anything about the steamed buns in this house, but unfortunately our era hasn't opened yet." ”

That's right, these two people are the ones who came to solve this next-generation Resident Evil, and after they returned to the city, they first went to the nice bun shop to buy a few buns, and then teleported to a ship created by Nephilim on the coast of Los Angeles, and then sailed to land.

This seems to be a lot of trouble, but Nephilim insists on doing it, saying that it is more immersive. The monkey master scolded him a few times, but he didn't repent, he insisted on sailing over, and he had to let the monkey master carry his bag, saying that this would have the atmosphere of survival in the apocalypse.

"Ah, there's a zombie here." The monkey master pointed to the zombies who were watching them in the distance with his chopsticks: "Its protein is six times that of beef, and it can be eaten raw if you remove the head, and it tastes like chicken." ”

"Don't be disgusting." Nephilim jumped on the dock, stretched out his hand, and a huge brown bear pounced on the zombie with a fishy wind, killing the wandering zombie in three or two clicks: "We are here to solve the problem." ”

Solve the **** monkey master said swear words very smoothly: "Except for nuclear bombs, there is no way to solve it, I didn't expect it to spread like this in just a few days, look at that." ”

He pointed to a tall and blue-gray guy in the distance: "The tyrant has been formed, unless ......"

"Unless?"

"Unless you can connect with that zombie world again, let my little apprentice come over to help."

"You still have apprentices?"

It's a long story, at that time, the book had just been written for two or three hundred thousand words, and the first world that the monkey master went to, the world infected by zombies, was a bit like the world of picking up garbage 4. He saved a super strong child who could control zombies in it, and the monkey master asked Zhang Qun to turn on his spiritual wisdom for him, and there was no problem with being a little apprentice.

If that little guy comes over and pulls all the zombies here into that world, the problem will actually be solved, as for the antidote or something...... It's too late, and there is no way for these deeply infected people to recover. Mild ones can be reversed, but ...... Who knows what Xiaohong added to the potion, and the infection rate was more than twice as fast as before.

While the monkey was chatting with Nephilim about eating steamed buns, the tyrant in the distance had already torn the brown bear to pieces and eaten it with its fur.

"Hold the grass! Lao Tzu's Misha! Nephilim stretched out his hand and pointed: "Forest Bear!" Misha, eat it! ”

Suddenly, a giant bear with a body length of more than eight meters roared and collided with the tyrant, whose strength was no match for this super terrifying large-mouth bear, and he lost an arm in an instant.

"Do you call all the bears Misha?"

"Almost, as if all the pigs were called Pempa. No problem. ”

"What about the dogs?"

"It's called a dog."

"I thought it was called Blessing." The monkey master wiped the oil-soaked hand of eating buns on the corner of Nephilim's clothes: "Your level of naming is really limited. ”

"Do you think you're much better than me? Remember crayfish and slugs? ”

"Lao Tzu's name is crayfish!"

"It's not still a crayfish."

After they finished eating the buns, the giant bear had already cleaned up all the zombies in this area, and was still sitting there licking his paws, looking very domineering.

"That's how the tyrant is?"

"Then you haven't met the Iron Tyrant, the Iron Tyrant beats you like a joke."

After the monkey master used disposable chopsticks to pierce the skull of a zombie, he carried the bag behind his back: "Where do we stay at night?" ”

"It depends, or I'll get you a presidential suite?"

"It's really unfair, your abilities are so good that I can't do anything."

"Why don't we change it? I'm a weak fighter chicken, are you a talent for fighting? Nephilim took out a photo from his pocket: "I want to go and see my sister, but I'm afraid that something will go wrong, I miss her so much." ”

"You're dangerous. Are you twins? ”

"That's right, dragon and phoenix fetus."

"Then if the two of you give birth to a child, what will you count?"

"Hold the grass! Are you perverted, can you figure out such a perverted problem? Impossible, absolutely impossible! ”

The monkey master glanced at him: "You listen to me......"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!" Nephilian covered his ears: "You are a dead pervert, I really turned my face when you were talking about this." Honestly, let's go find the survivors, I can't bear it. ”

"Whatever you want." The monkey lord looked around: "I'm afraid it's not much, I found that I really take disasters wherever I go, I'm a disaster star, right." ”

"You have a good point, you know?" Nephilian lit a cigarette, and then changed his clothes: "It's self-aware." Also, don't wipe your hands on me in the future, I see. ”