Zombie king system

Chapter 318 Who am I?
Qin Liang left Lin Hao's territory one step at a time and walked toward his own. Then, while walking, he began to recall Lin Hao's problems.Those questions continued like magic sounds, echoing in Qin Liang's mind.

When Qin Liang returned to his territory, his men, several level five zombies and level four zombies, began to approach.

"Boss, where is the new member?" a zombie asked.

These zombies didn't seem to be able to read words and expressions. They couldn't see Qin Liang's defeated look at this moment, so they asked Qin Liang directly.But when Qin Liang saw these zombies, he thought of Lin Hao's problem again.

Qin Liang did not show off, but directly asked several people: "Do you still have memories from half a year ago? Can you remember what exactly you did six months ago? Even one memorable thing will do!"

Qin Liang didn't seem to want to ask a question, but more like he was desperate and wanted to get some hope from other people's mouths. However, sometimes some things are so desperate that several zombies all shook their heads and said: " I don’t know, I can’t remember, who can remember what happened half a year ago.”

Obviously, these zombies can't get the real focus of this problem at all.

Qin Liang ignored his subordinates, and began to sit down at a random place, immersed in his own memories.In his memories, there are scattered fragments everywhere, including babies learning to speak, beautiful women, and old people with kind faces.

Qin Liang began to be afraid, he is a zombie, he is a cannibal, how could there be humans in his memory, no, this is unscientific.

So Qin Liang went on to recall, he wanted to recall what happened half a year ago, or a year ago, or even a few years ago, those memory fragments were put together by Qin Liang, but he still couldn't make up a complete story.

When a savage finally begins to have self-awareness and finally learns to think, he may be thinking about how to open the walnut in his hand without damaging the pulp inside, and then start thinking about what else is better than walnuts.When one day, he stood on the boulder, looked at the magnificent scenery below the boulder, looked at the lush mountains and forests, looked at the sun and moon above his head, would he have such a question, where did these things come from? ?Where does the sun come from?Where did the forest come from?Where did the moon come from?
When these questions began to escalate gradually, they came to themselves, such as, where did I come from, who am I?
The savage began to be afraid. It was the first time he felt afraid since he learned to think. The reason for his fear was that he didn't know where he came from.

The frightened savages began to ask other savages, but the other savages could only look at him with "what are you doing?" to show their ignorance.

Obviously they can communicate with each other. Even if the communication is not language, they should understand their own words and their problems, but why are they not afraid?Isn’t this something worth being afraid of?Isn’t it something to be afraid of that we don’t even know why it exists?

The savage asked all the other savages, but all he could get were bored and disdainful looks. So the savage shut up and began to think for himself. He was thinking about why he existed and who he was.

"So, who am I?" Qin Liang looked up at the sky, and saw a cloud of clouds passing by, and it was about to rain.

Zombies don't care if there is rain or not. For them, what does it matter if there is rain or not?Ordinary zombies think about how to fill their stomachs, while mutated zombies think about the enemy's crystal nucleus, or their own crystal nucleus.

Qin Liang looked at his men. Everyone looked at each other as coldly as ice, then started talking to each other, and then looked at each other with sharp eyes. If he hadn't been suppressed by the boss, his men would have fought long ago. Get up, if there was no boss Wang, would I also fight with that guy?

Qin Liang laughed self-deprecatingly.

When his subordinates started to disperse, at some point, the man in the suit appeared in front of Qin Liang again.

"Are you here?" Qin Liang glanced at the man in the suit, then turned his head weakly and continued to think about his own problems.

"I'm here, how about it? Did you recruit that zombie? That zombie is very powerful. If you can't recruit it, you can't let those zombies be recruited even if you kill it." The man in the suit said fiercely.

"I've tried it, but I haven't fought it. That guy is really powerful. I'm no match for him right now." Qin Liang said boringly.

Although the man in the suit felt something was wrong with Qin Liang's state, he didn't think too deeply about it. After all, Qin Liang was a zombie and he was a human being. How could he know what the zombie was thinking?

But after the man in the suit heard Qin Liang's words, he couldn't help opening his mouth, and said in surprise, "You said you are not his opponent?"

"Yeah, isn't it weird? My skill itself is related to my hands, but now I only have my left hand. Qin Liang looked very disappointed.

"Then what are you going to do? The fifth-level zombie must be dealt with, otherwise he will threaten the survivor base. You know that the survivor base is very important now and cannot be finished casually." The man in the suit was a little anxious, obviously he knew Lin Hao's true identity.

"Okay, I understand. When the time comes, I will send my four men to go together. They are at the same level as that guy. They can definitely deal with that guy." Qin Liang said perfunctorily.

The man in the suit came here to ask him about Lin Hao. Seeing that the matter was settled, the man in the suit was about to leave, but before the man in the suit left, Qin Liang stopped him suddenly.

"What were you doing yesterday?" Qin Liang asked suddenly.

The man in the suit was asked nonchalantly, and he replied casually: "I was helping you deal with that level five zombie yesterday? Can I do it?"

"Then what were you doing a week ago?" Qin Liang asked again.

Although the man in the suit didn't know what Qin Liang wanted to do, he still said bluntly: "I'm at the base, and I'll be at the base all day."

"What about three months ago?"

"The base was breached by the tide of corpses, and I am building the base."

"What about six months ago?"

"The base had just been built at that time and we were managing daily affairs." The man in the suit said, stroking his mustache.

"What about a year ago? Needless to say in too much detail, even if it's something that impressed you deeply, whatever it is." Qin Liang asked earnestly with hope.

The man in the suit obviously began to reminisce: "A year ago, at that time I was still the secretary of City S. I was so high-spirited at that time. Unfortunately, the apocalypse came eight months ago, and the whole world was doomed. Zombies The virus has turned people into cannibal monsters, so why do you ask?"

Qin Liang said calmly: "It's nothing, I'm just curious, there's nothing else you can leave."

The man in the suit left, leaving only Qin Liang a zombie, a shocking zombie.

(End of this chapter)