Zhang Yaopeng poked his head out of the shadows of the building where he was hiding, but the blazing midday sun made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The zombie roared angrily, shrunk its head slightly, and retreated back into the shadows of the building to avoid the sunlight.

Then there was silence in the shadows for a few seconds, and the creepy chewing sound rang out again.

It was eating a female college student in a short skirt, and a fairly beautiful face was faintly visible on the mutilated corpse. But the beautiful face couldn't save her from the clutches of the zombies, and in the end she was revealed by Zhang Yaopeng, who had turned into a zombie, and then eaten.

This female college student was inadvertently appeared by Zhang Yaopeng last night, and fresh human flesh can still appear on the university campus after the end of the world, which is an exciting thing for zombies.

Even though the second-order zombie no longer needs to rely on eating living people to survive, it still retains the common hobby of this zombie, and the flesh and blood of the living are still full of attraction to them.

As a zombie, Zhang Yaopeng can't remember what he once was.

Even the arrival of the atavistic night reminded all the mutated zombies of the past. But their inferior intelligence prevents them from understanding what that qiē represents.

Perhaps after evolving stronger, as their abilities and intelligence open, these zombies will gradually realize the benefits of memory awakening.

But for today's zombies, those extra memories in their minds are not just some boring things, and they have no effect.

But at least for Zhang Yaopeng, those suddenly extra memories are still useful.

It remembered its name.

Zhang Yaopeng.

It's the name it had when it was human, and it feels very familiar.

Where he was born. In a city a few hundred kilometers away from Vaud. It's not bustling.

Except for him. He doesn't have a father, a mother, or a sister at home.

A very cute younger sister who is very beautiful, has very tender skin, and has a very tasty appearance.

Even if it's a zombie, there is a pursuit.

Zhang Yaopeng felt that it would be great if he could eat the sister in his memory.

So white and so tender little body. The taste in the mouth is sure to be delicious.

Maybe we should go back and see her?

From time to time, this thought would flash through Zhang Yaopeng's chaotic mind.

If she doesn't go back, maybe she'll be eaten by other zombies.

Imagining the scene of his delicate and delicious sister being eaten by other zombies one by one, Zhang Yaopeng, who was eating, was a little restless.

It tugged at the corpse in front of it, ripping its arms off with its teeth, splashing blood on his face.

If it was a normal time, he would lick the blood very preciously, without wasting a single drop.

However, Zhang Yaopeng was very restless at this time, chewing the broken arm in his hand with disgust and boring, which tasted like chewing wax.

The scene of my sister being eaten by other zombies flashed in my mind. made him very angry.

Continuing to chew two bites of the broken arm in his hand, Zhang Yaopeng suddenly became angry.

It jumped up from the ground. threw out the half-gnawed severed arm in his hand, and inexplicably roared and walked around in the shadows with an anxious and angry roar.

In the small square outside the building, several wandering zombies smelled the smell of blood, and hurriedly pounced and began to scramble for the severed arm that was thrown out by Zhang Yaopeng.

In the competition of the zombies, blood and scraped meat splattered out, and looking at this group of competing zombies, Zhang Yaopeng in the shadow of the building became angry.

The sunlight outside had become a source of anger for him, and if it weren't for these pesky sunlight, it wouldn't have been trapped in the shadows of this kind of building, and wouldn't even dare to move around.

Sitting in the shadows, angrily watching the group of low-level zombies outside scramble for the severed arm that was thrown out by it, Zhang Yaopeng suddenly had a decision.

He's going back.

Not to go somewhere else, but to go home!

He wanted to eat the white and delicious girl in his memory, he absolutely couldn't tolerate such delicious food being eaten by other zombies, it belonged to him.

"Roar! Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

In the angry roar of the second-order zombies, the zombies who were scrambling for the broken arms outside were a little uneasy.

But after waiting for a while, and seeing Zhang Yaopeng's follow-up actions, these low-level zombies shook their bodies and began to continue to fight.

And Zhang Yaopeng in the shadows has already made a decision, he wants to eat the girl in his memory, the delicious food he called his sister.

Such delicate and delicious food, so delicious, of course it belongs to it, how can it be handed over to other zombies?

And until then, it needs to get stronger.

It has a gut feeling that when it gets stronger, it won't have to be afraid of the sun's rays.

Don't be afraid of the sun, you can walk freely outside, and it can go back to find the delicious sister in its memory.

And if you want to become stronger, you need to eat other second-order zombies to evolve yourself.

In today's school, Zhang Yaopeng knows how powerful the other second-order zombies are, anyway, everyone will fight each other every night, and it will definitely kill other zombies to make itself stronger.

However, when Zhang Yaopeng, who was in the shadows, roared and planned to attack the other second-order zombies, a tall shadow gradually walked in the small square outside the building.

It was a huge white wolf, two meters tall. Looking at it from a distance, it is like a magical monster that only appears in the movie, as huge as a hill, full of deterrence.

Its body surface does not have the stench and wounds that ordinary zombies have, on the contrary, the hair of this white wolf looks quite beautiful and looks majestic.

There was a cold disdain in those blood-red eyes, as if these zombies in front of him were all vulnerable ants, and they couldn't make its feelings shake in the slightest.

And on its back, two figures are standing.

One man and one woman.

The shriveled head does not have any shine. Like a messy and withered bush of grass. Gently shaking in the wind.

The man wore a long scarf around his neck. The scarf's chin obscured a third of his face, making him look a little mysterious. And those dead gray eyes lacked the activity of a human being, and seemed to be in tune with this dead and desolate world.

And beside him, there stood a girl who was very beautiful with human eyes. With a slender body and a flawless face, it is enough to make any human scream.

But now she is enough to make a human scream—a scream of horror.

The sudden appearance of a total of three zombies made Zhang Yaopeng a little uneasy.

It is hidden in the shadows of the building. Cautiously and coldly, he stared at the three-headed zombies that were approaching not far away.

The visual distance of second-order zombies is about a thousand meters, and this distance is almost the range of their spiritual power perception of the same kind.

Out of this range, the induction of zombies of the same rank was very weak, so when the huge and terrifying white wolf carrying two zombies of the same second order appeared at the edge of the small square, Zhang Yaopeng appeared with them.

There's no escape.

And now it is daytime when the sun is shining, although Zhang Yaopeng doesn't know why the three-headed zombie in front of him can move freely during the day, but it doesn't have that kind of skill.

If it carelessly rushes into the sunlight, it will lose all resistance in an instant.

The pain of the sun's burning rays could quickly disintegrate its will and make him exhausted. Combat effectiveness has been sharply reduced.

However, it is reasonable and expected that the three zombies are gradually approaching this side.

Zhang Yaopeng, who was hiding in the shadows, could even see the indifferent killing intent in the eyes of the man on the back of the white wolf from a distance.

This kind of time. The other party's intentions are already clear.

Zhang Yaopeng let out a little restless roar and wandered in the shadows.

It is not afraid of fighting, and the ferocious nature of zombies even makes it eager to kill. However, the fear of death shared by intelligent beings makes it a little lingering.

The three-headed second-order zombies gradually approached, and Zhang Yaopeng in the shadows became more and more restless.

In the end, in the ferocity of the zombies' desire to kill and the horror of being cornered, Zhang Yaopeng went berserk.

He let out a huge beast roar, his blood-red eyes glared viciously at the three second-order zombies who were gradually approaching, and the whip of spiritual power was drawn out in all directions.

In an instant, the bodies of the zombies that were wandering unconsciously around the building shook, and they all howled angrily at the white wolf that was gradually approaching, like puppets accused of being arrested.

Unlike most zombies' methods of enslaving and controlling low-level zombies, Zhang Yaopeng's ability to control low-level zombies is even more powerful.

It can use its spiritual power to assimilate the zombies around it, and the assimilated zombies temporarily have the extreme degree of a cheetah or the powerful power of a tiger.

Depending on the situation, it can even make some of the bodies of these assimilated zombies begin to mutate, stimulate the potential of these low-level zombies, and greatly arm their combat power. It can be seen with the naked eye that with Zhang Yaopeng's control, those zombies roared one after another, and many zombies' leg muscles and hand muscles grew 2~5 bone spurs.

The sharp bone spurs shone in the sunlight, like sharp blades, which made people shudder.

When the white wolf carried Chu Donglin and the two to the building, they had turned into a group of heavily armed and terrifying zombies.

Looking at these low-level zombies who were staring at him with hostility a little speechlessly, Chu Donglin shook his head a little wordlessly.

"The world of zombies is really strange, and this ability to control and strengthen low-level zombies actually has ...... Ha...... It's a bit of a hassle now, so many miscellaneous soldiers. ”

Even if it is to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers, it will take time and body.

So Chu Donglin raised his head directly and shouted at the inside of the building, "Hey! The bastard hiding in it has a kind of coming out, what kind of ability is it to hide? ”

Naturally, Chu Donglin's provocation was ignored.

He shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and glanced at the girl beside him, with an innocent expression, "There is no way now, I can only clear the miscellaneous soldiers first." ”

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