"Roar...... Roar...... Roar ......", with the roar of the zombie king, a group of ordinary zombies appeared around him one after another, surrounding the zombie king in the middle, as if listening to the zombie king's speech.

"Roar!" the Zombie King roared, and a hand with sharp claws was raised into the air, and the zombies around him roared along with him.

Lu Ziming held the fire axe tightly in both hands, hiding Tang Yu behind him to prevent the zombies from attacking at any time.

The zombie king seemed to be commanding something, and the zombies around him did not attack Lu Ziming and Tang Yu, but followed the zombie king's arm and disappeared into the shadows, leaving only the zombie king, Lu Ziming and Tang Yu.

"What are the zombies doing", Tang Yu hid behind Lu Ziming, eager to shrink his body into a ball and burrow into the cracks in the ground.

Lu Ziming also wanted to know this question, and only the Zombie King could answer it, since the Zombie King didn't let other zombies attack him, there was no need for him to show mercy to the Zombie King's subordinates. Lu Ziming took advantage of the zombie king's command of other zombies, and quietly pulled out his pistol, just when the zombie king turned around, Lu Ziming rushed forward violently and fired several shots at the zombie king's head, "Bang, bang, bang......".

The Zombie King seemed to know that Lu Ziming was going to sneak attack him, so he raised his left hand and protected his face with his arm, and several bullets all hit the Zombie King's arm.

"Ahh

The Zombie King roared angrily, "Roar ......", the wooden stick in his right hand picked up, and slammed towards Lu Ziming with the sound of the whirring wind. The rotten wooden stick in the zombie king's hand was more than three meters long, and Lu Ziming's thigh was thick, and he was hit by the rotten wooden stick and broke his bones and tendons.

Fortunately, the speed of the Zombie King was not fast, Lu Ziming could accurately judge the trajectory of the attack, and as soon as his body twisted against the rotten wooden stick, he flipped over in the air, and then began to circle around the Zombie King, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was always aimed at the Zombie King's head.

It turns out that attacking the other body parts of the Zombie King is useless, like a rubber bullet hitting a heavily armed person, and you can't even hear the clanging sound.

The zombie king seemed to know what Lu Ziming was going to do, and the rotten wooden stick in his hand always followed Lu Ziming's body, as long as he stopped, he would be smashed into a meatloaf.

The zombie king was finally angered by Lu Ziming's dead-skinned and rotten play, and with a "roar", he suddenly picked up his left hand blocking his cheek and slapped it towards Lu Ziming.

"Good opportunity!" Lu Ziming pulled back sharply, and the gun in his hand rang out at the same time, "Bang, bang, bang......", Lu Ziming didn't hesitate to shoot out the bullets in the magazine, "See you're not dead!"

A few bullets hit the head of the Zombie King, who staggered back a few steps and touched his head with his hand, but still did not fall.

"It won't be a pervert!" Lu Ziming knew that his judgment was wrong, and the power of the QSZ92 semi-automatic pistol in his hand could not hurt the zombie king at all, but could provoke the zombie king.

Lu Ziming really stabbed the hornet's nest, and it was the biggest one, the zombie king roared angrily and shook off the rotten wooden stick in his hand and rushed towards Lu Ziming, and his thick arm waved like an iron rod smashed down from the top of Lu Ziming's head.

"If you want to play with your life, who is afraid of whom! Today is either you die or you die", Lu Ziming threw away the gun in his hand, picked up the fire axe and slashed at the zombie king's arm.

When the fire axe and the zombie king's arm met in the air, Lu Ziming felt that he was hitting the iron rod with a hammer, except that there was no metal collision sound, the other feelings were exactly the same. Lu Ziming's two arms seemed to be whipped by a hard object at the same time, his mouth was numb, his two arms lost consciousness at once, and his hands couldn't grasp the fire axe at all.

Before Lu Ziming could react to what was going on, he felt as if he was flying, he was getting farther and farther away from the Zombie King, and then he felt that something was hit hard behind him, and the whole person hit the wall, falling to the ground along the wall, his whole body was sore, his limbs were weak, and he could barely use his only remaining right hand to support the fallen body.

The zombie king roared angrily, lowered his head and pulled out the fire axe that had pierced his arm, threw it into the distance, and walked towards Lu Ziming who was lying on the ground step by step.

The zombie king lowered his head and sniffed on Lu Ziming's body, as if he was very satisfied with the smell on Lu Ziming's body, grabbed Lu Ziming's neck, lifted Lu Ziming up along the wall, and put it in front of him to admire.

"Let go of Lu Ziming, you monster!"

Tang Yu didn't know where he found a slender wooden stick and smashed it at the zombie king's head, but unfortunately the power was too small to attract enough attention from the zombie king at all.

The zombie king was a little unhappy to be beaten by this crazy woman, and with a slight lift of his right hand, Tang Yu flew out like a kite with a broken string, landed on a pile of sand used in the construction site, rolled a few times, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

I don't know why, the zombie king doesn't seem to be ready to eat Lu Ziming right away, preferring to watch Lu Ziming kick his feet and struggle desperately.

Lu Ziming felt that the air in his lungs was drained, and the strength of his feet was getting weaker and weaker, Lu Ziming believed that as long as the zombie king exerted a little effort, his neck would be separated from his body, and he would never feel pain again.

"I can't die!

Lu Ziming's eyes had become blurred, as if he heard someone whispering in his ear: "Don't give up, you won't die, you will become stronger, you can defeat the zombie king ......."

If Lu Ziming still had the strength to kick and grab at the beginning, now he doesn't even have the strength to raise his hand, and the only thing he can feel is that his life is losing bit by bit.

"Wake up, you can't die!"

"Yes, I can't die, if I want to die, the zombie king will die first", Lu Ziming's fingers seemed to touch something, "military dagger".

"You go to die", Lu Ziming tried his last strength to pierce the dagger from the zombie king's jaw, and the dagger completely submerged into the zombie king's brain.

The zombie king let out a violent scream, threw Lu Ziming out of his hand, covered his neck with both hands, his whole body kept twitching, and slammed his head against the wall, the wall was knocked down by the zombie king, and the broken stone bricks buried the zombie king underneath, and it was obvious that the zombie king was making the last struggle.

Lu Ziming was lying on the ground, feeling that the surroundings were so quiet, he couldn't hear any sound, and the stars above his head seemed to be naughtily winking at himself, laughing at Lu Ziming's weakness and wolf bèi. Lu Ziming felt that his whole body had fallen apart, and his internal organs should have been hit hard, if a zombie appeared at this time, no, as long as there was a mouse, Lu Ziming would not have any ability to resist.

I don't know how long it took, a face with tears appeared in front of Lu Ziming's eyes, and the tears dripped on Lu Ziming's face, with a faint salty taste, "Lu Ziming, you don't want to die, you promised me to protect me."

"Excuse me, can you take your hand off my chest, I'll be crushed to death by you. ”

Tang Yu was frightened and removed the hand that was pressing on Lu Ziming's chest, "You're not dead yet, why are you scaring people."

"Look at me now, can I still protect you?" Lu Ziming felt that he had to speak hard: "Are you all right?

"Don't worry, we're all killed, and now we're safe. ”

"Brother, are you comfortable lying here?" Cheng Qianwan leaned over with a small face.

"It's very comfortable, I want to sleep well here......", Lu Ziming forced out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Quick, lift Lu Ziming up, let's get out of here", Cheng Chen was about to help Lu Ziming on the ground up, as soon as he moved, Lu Ziming felt the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, so he had to let two people hold Lu Ziming up with their hands.

"Wait a minute, let's see if the zombie king is dead, take the zombie king away, maybe it will be useful", Lu Ziming had a very bad feeling, his previous speculations may be wrong, zombies also have a hierarchy, there are ordinary zombies, there are zombie kings. If this hypothesis is true, that is, the virus itself will evolve, just like all species in nature, from low to high, and the zombie king may just start, and then there will be zombies more powerful than the zombie king.......

Lu Ziming didn't dare to think about it, this is an incomprehensible answer, just like π number, endless and endless, until all species are destroyed, only death is eternal.

・・・・・・

Xu Lei and Shen Cheng were hidden on a water tower, and they were very depressed in the past two days, thinking that they could leave here if they found a super person, but they didn't expect that the military department had no intention of letting the two of them leave the city at all.

Now the task of the two is to monitor a corpse king entrenched in the western suburbs of the factory, this is a zombie ten times more powerful than ordinary zombies, if it is just like this, it is not terrible, the terrible thing is that this zombie has a simple thinking ability, knows when to attack, knows when to escape, will command the zombies around him, will judge the strength of the opponent, this is no longer a simple zombie, for this zombie, his side has died 4 excellent soldiers, the military department is ready to send people to round up this zombie king.

"Brother Xu, the Zombie King is besieging a group of survivors again, should we go down to help?"

"Help, it's just the two of us, you won't take the wrong medicine, or you didn't take the medicine today", it turns out that ordinary soldiers can't deal with the zombie king at all, and if he and Shen Cheng go to help, they can only have two more corpses.

"But ......", Shen Cheng was very entangled in his heart, watching a group of survivors die like this, which made Shen Cheng feel very uncomfortable.

"Don't think about it too much, our task is to keep an eye on the zombie king, and we can't and can't manage other things. ”