The night covered the land, and I couldn't see my fingers.

On the edge of the dark river, Chen Feilong was lying in the grass, looking at the zombies walking over, feeling that his time of death had come.

The sniper's marksmanship was accurate, and he was shot through the left side of the chest with a sniper rifle.

But he was lucky that the shot missed the heart.

Although it didn't hit the heart, death was imminent.

If it weren't for the mutant, his physical fitness is abnormally strong, he might have died by now.

Still, he didn't have much time.

Especially when the zombie came over, he seemed to see the picture of himself being torn apart and devoured.

On the left side of the severed arm, the zombie virus is invading in bursts, and it is already approaching the wound on the chest.

"Whew!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Especially if I don't want to be eaten by zombies, I'd rather be a zombie than food."

"I want to live!"

The virus was eating away at his cranial nerves, and he could already feel his vision blurry and his body a little hot.

The fingernails of the right hand are getting longer and longer.

The sensations in the body gradually stiffened, and the sharp pain of the wound did not seem to be so painful anymore.

He had seen other people mutate, and he knew that these were the precursors of mutation, and once the mutation was complete, he would be a complete zombie.

But now, it seems that he doesn't have that chance.

A female zombie had bent down in front of him.

The long nails were about to tear open her own flesh and swallow her stomach that would never fill it.

At the moment of life and death, a strong will to survive dominated Chen Feilong, making him make a final resistance.

The massive loss of blood made him no longer strong, and he could only shout at the zombie.

"Stop!"

This is his last cry, and after this shout, maybe his life will end.

But at this moment, a miracle happened.

This female zombie really stopped.

He stood there dumbfounded, looking at Chen Feilong motionless.

Chen Feilong was stunned for a moment.

Zombies really didn't eat themselves?

He was stunned for a moment, still feeling scared, so he shouted again.

"Back off."

The female zombie staggered back, exited about three meters or so, and stood again.

And the other zombies that surrounded him were all standing like wooden stakes at this time, and there was no sign of attacking Chen Feilong at all.

"Not true. What's going on? ”

Chen Feilong breathed heavily, and he was surprised to find that the wound was no longer painful.

The strength lost by bleeding seems to be returning.

He raised his right hand and touched his severed arm on his left.

There is no consciousness.

His heart sank, and he touched his chest again, and the wound had scabbed over and was no longer bleeding.

As soon as he stepped forward, he sat up directly.

Looking around left and right, the faces of the zombies around him were clearly visible, and even the things in the distance, he could see clearly.

"No, no, it's dark now, why can I see things so clearly?"

Chen Feilong didn't care about anything else, stood up, and staggered towards the river.

When he came to the river, he looked down and saw his reflection in the water.

It was a hideous-looking zombie.

No!

Not exactly zombies.

His face is pale at the moment, his skin is dry and even cracked, his eyes are red, his hair is messy, and his teeth are full of fangs, which is the image of a zombie.

But his eyes were smart, and he was able to barely make other expressions.

Crying, laughing, frowning, these expressions that can never appear on the face of a zombie can still appear on the face.

But his wounds didn't hurt anymore, and he seemed to have lost most of his body's sensations.

What's more important is that he hasn't turned into a real zombie-like beast, and his mind is still human's.

"What the hell have become of me?"

Chen Feilong turned his head violently and looked at the dozens of zombies standing behind him.

"Get down for me!"

As soon as these words came out, he felt some pain in his brain.

The dozen or so zombies in front of him all obeyed his orders and lay down very obediently.

There are more than a dozen in the middle, some of them lie down, and some are still stunned.

The dozen or so in the back continued to stand like wooden stakes.

"I see!"

"This is my ability, I can control other zombies!"

"It's just that this ability is still a little weak, and the number of zombies I can control is not many."

"But it doesn't matter anymore, the most important thing is that I survived, in another form!"

"Ahh~~~~!"

"Ahh

A string of ugly laughter came out of his mouth, and Chen Feilong was almost crazy with joy.

Although he has become a zombie, he is not an ordinary zombie, but a corpse king who can control other zombies!

What is the most in this world?

What is the most powerful force in this world?

Chen Feilong believes that it is a zombie.

It's just that these zombies used to be leaderless, and without a unified command, they would only wander in place or stand on the pile.

Therefore, no matter how many there are, sooner or later they will be wiped out, which is also the consensus of all survivors.

But what if the zombies are commanded?

What if a group of mutant zombies were commanded?

At that time, the powerful zombie army will surely sweep the world!

And he, Chen Feilong, was fortunate to become such a corpse king by chance.

It's just that his current ability is still very weak, and he can only control a few twenty or thirty zombies.

But he already felt that this ability would gradually increase as he continued to manipulate the zombies.

There was a burst of wild laughter in the dark night, and Chen Feilong almost laughed out loud in his heart, liver and lungs.

"Boys from Taylor! Speaking of which, I would like to thank you! ”

"It was you who gave birth to the most terrifying existence in the world."

"Maybe I can't deal with you yet, but wait, sooner or later, I'll come back to you!"

Chen Feilong's scarlet eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and he took a step towards the corpses.

"Come with me!"

As he gave the order, about thirty zombies followed him out of the village.

He won't go back to the prison base, and now like this, human society may not be able to accommodate him.

He won't stay here either, after all, the situation in Tailai Town has also left a deep shadow on him.

He was going to stay away from here, to a safe place, and gather a large number of men.

When he feels that his strength is enough, he will come back and seek revenge on the people of Tailai Town.

He believes that day will come soon.

In the dark night, more than 30 zombies followed Chen Feilong and left the village silently.

Tang Zheng didn't know what was happening in the village, it was beyond his scope of monitoring.

At this moment, Tang Zheng checked the map for a while, but did not find where to find the uranium ore that He Xue said.

That kind of thing, before the end of the world, is also highly secret, and it is impossible for ordinary people to know about it.

In addition to being used to make super bombs, maybe only nuclear power plants can find some of them.

"It seems that there is no nuclear power plant in western Sichuan, and further north, you should be able to find it."

Tang Zheng thought about it for a while and decided that if he had the opportunity, he would still find what his subordinates needed and support them in scientific research.

There was no uranium mine for the time being, and He Xue made another request, asking Tang Zheng to assign her a truck, and he wanted to make a truck bomb.

Tang Zheng had heard of aerial bombs before, but he had never heard of truck bombs, but he still agreed to He Xue, purchased a military truck on the spot, and handed it over to He Xue for study.

encouraged the two scientific research maniacs under him, and the two did not continue to roll in, and went back to do their research.

After it was over, Tang Zheng glared at Ji Yuntian fiercely.

He has already seen that Guo Yun and He Xue's involution have a share of the credit for this kid's encouragement.

According to the way of thinking of normal people, if you do this kind of thing, you should be weak-minded.

But Ji Yuntian looked complacent, as if he had done something good and was waiting for the general to praise him.

This kind of brain circuit that is different from ordinary people makes Tang Zheng helpless.

After this matter, Tang Zheng went back to rest.

Beginning the next day, the battle to clean up the town of Taylor continued.

Every day, the soldiers can kill about 4,000 to 5,000 zombies, and Tang Zheng can get nearly 10,000 gold.

With the cooperation of the medical soldiers, the soldiers continued to be wounded, but there were no real deaths.

This clearance operation lasted for five days.

In five days, Tang Zheng accumulated 52,000 gold in his hands, and there were a lot of materials.

The zombies in Taylor Town have been almost half cleaned up.

In the past five days, the radio channel in Qinzhou has been extremely lively.

First of all, Han Yuhu at the prison base directly asked Tang Zheng on the radio if he had seen their people go to Tailai Town.

Tang Zheng's answer was very polite.

"Since I came here, no one has officially visited Tailai Town, if it is from the door, I will treat each other politely, after all, we have an old saying in Hanyue, friends come to have good wine."

Han Yuhu directly interfaced: "Then what if it's a jackal and if someone else comes?" ”

Tang Zheng replied with a smile: "Then I will let them return to the arms of Mother Earth and nourish this fertile soil for his growth with their bodies." ”

Han Yuhu didn't speak anymore, obviously very dissatisfied with Tang Zheng.

But Tang Zheng's attitude was very good, and he was praised by some other base leaders.

Especially after Zhu Laoliu of Mingshui came forward and said that he had purchased a batch of guns from Tang Zheng, everyone agreed that Tang Zheng was a reputable and gentle person.

Orders flew in like snowflakes, and during this time, the leaders of almost every base put aside other things at hand and began to collect gold and silver with all their might.

In order to obtain guns and ammunition, these leaders almost always tried their best, not only to scrape the gold and silver inside the base, but also to list gold and silver as the primary target when collecting supplies.

In such an atmosphere, the process of the trading conference was accelerated.

On the fifth day of Tang Zheng's surrender of the zombies, the date of the trading conference was set.

Three days later, in the eastern suburbs of Qinzhou, in an abandoned industrial park, the trading conference began.

Thanks to Ling Xiu's book friend for a reward of 5,000 coins, he was promoted to deacon.

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