Reborn at the end of the world, my zombie boyfriend, don’t chase me

"Clap clap clap."

"What's the ink stain? Work quickly."

There was a sound of whipping in the silent mountains.

Not far away, rubble piled up into a mountain. Many bare-chested and skinny men were walking hard on the stone mountain carrying huge stones on their backs.

As long as you take a step slower, the supervisor on the side will raise his whip fiercely.

"Snapped."

The whip fell.

A man's feet gave way and he collapsed directly to the ground. The huge boulder fell to the ground accompanied by countless gravels rolling down.

"Boom."

The ground trembled.

"Made, did you do this on purpose?"

The overseer had a fierce look on his face and tightened his grip on the whip.

The man was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat, with a trace of fear on his pale face.

He knew that a whipping was inevitable.

And his body was already covered with scars, full of hideous wounds with everted flesh.

"Clap clap clap."

After a few whips, the man could no longer hold on, closed his eyes and fainted.

"Bah, useless trash."

"You, and you... come here and drag him away and throw him to feed the zombies."

The overseer spit on the ground, raised his bloody whip, and pointed at the soldiers beside him.

Two soldiers in military uniforms immediately came forward and dragged the man away.

"elder brother……"

"Country M is one of the countries with the richest iron ore resources in the world. Before the end of the world, iron ore exports were their main source of income. This is the end of the world, so why are they still mining ores?"

Xiaoxi stared at the information found on the tablet and asked in confusion.

Fang Yibai's eyes followed the miners who were dragged away, and he curled his lips coldly: "What is the use of iron ore?"

"Refining iron..."

Xiaoxi answered subconsciously and suddenly understood: "You mean country M is still manufacturing weapons?"

"Yes."

"I finally understand why there are still bases stationed in the cities of Country M after so many years since the end of the world."

The city's massive supplies should have been shipped out within a few years.

The reason why those bases were not withdrawn was to transport these ores.

Hearing this, Xiaoxi sneered and said, "That's really awesome."

In the end of the world, other countries are thinking about how to survive.

But country m is better.

Mining, manufacturing weapons, raising zombies... What they are thinking about is how to launch a war and attack other countries.

It's really weird.

"Let's go and have a look."

Then, Fang Yibai walked towards the direction where the miners were dragged away.

"Aren't you going to chase that perverted man?"

"He can't run."

……

In a spacious cave, Qiao Jia rushed in in embarrassment.

"Joram, come with me quickly."

"Brother, why are you here?"

Lying on the tiger-skin seat in the cave was a man who looked exactly like Qiao Jia.

The man has fair skin and is painted with makeup and powder. His body is less masculine and more feminine.

"Are you injured? Who did it?"

The next second, Qiao Lang discovered that Qiao Jia had broken an arm, and immediately propped up his body, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"They are two very powerful half-zombies."

"Qiao Lang, the military base has fallen..."

Qiao Jia's face darkened slightly and her eyes darkened as she spoke.

Years of hard work came to an end in one fell swoop.

The good days are over.

From now on, they can only wander around like prodigal dogs.

"If Kiyohei Kiyakimori finds out, our lives will be at risk, so let's leave quickly."

Qiao Jia continued to persuade, her voice weak and weak.

After running all night, the wound bled a lot, and he was a little tired.

Hearing this, Qiao Lang's face instantly turned livid.

Made.

He eats, drinks, and plays here. He is almost the local emperor here.

The days are carefree and comfortable.

It's really hard for him to give up all this now.

"Where are the two half-zombiees?"

Qiao Lang looked at Qiao Jia, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

He hurt Qiao Jia and ruined their happy life.

This kind of dumb loss can't just be ignored.

"Chased me for a while, but I threw him away."

"Well, brother, you bandage the wound first. As long as they enter the forest, I can kill them."

Qiao Lang threw the medical kit to Qiao Jia and walked out angrily.

"Qiao Lang..."

Qiao Jia couldn't hold him back.

That person's strength is really too strong.

He was afraid that Qiao Jia would suffer a loss.

The reason why Qiao Jia is so tough is because he has raised a group of fierce zombies.

"Hoo ho ho."

Deep in the mine, there is a large pit five to six meters high.

There is a dense nest of zombies in the pit.

"Ouch."

"Hoo ho ho."

Two soldiers dragged the miners who were still alive to the edge of the pit. Immediately, the zombies in the pit swarmed out, stretching their necks to be fed.

These zombies were raised by Qiao Lang, and they were all zombies of level four or above.

When the miners can no longer mine, Qiao Lang will feed these zombies as food.

In the pit, a pair of red eyes stared directly at the fresh food above, their eyes glowing red with excitement.

"Every time I look at these zombies, I feel terrified."

"This is really not a job done by one person."

"Okay, stop whining."

Two soldiers lifted the miner's body.

at this time.

The miner woke up faintly, and when he heard the roar in his ears, his hands and feet became weak with fear: "Please, don't throw me down, I'm not dead yet, I can still work."

The miner begged with a trembling voice, struggling desperately.

"Sooner or later you will die. This is your fate in this life. Just accept it."

A soldier said expressionlessly.

Followed by.

"Boom."

Miners were thrown in.

"Ah..."

The next second, the miners' painful and shrill screams rang out from the pit.

The two soldiers had long been used to it and turned around and left indifferently.

After taking a few steps, a figure hurried over.

The two soldiers quickly saluted respectfully: "Lord Qiao Lang."

"Ah."

Qiao Lang walked to the edge of the pit with a cold face.

There was a pool of sticky blood and minced meat at the bottom of the pit. The man who had just been pushed down the pit was eaten in the blink of an eye.

"Roar--"

Qiao Lang roared at the zombies in the pit, and a powerful pressure radiated out.

"Listen, two strange half-zombies have come to the forest. Go find them and tear them into pieces."

Qiao Lang gave the order with a stern face.

The next moment, the eyes of the zombies in the pothole shone brightly, and they all became excited.

"Oooooooo-"

"It's great to be able to go out and have some fun."

"food."

When the soldiers on the side saw this, they were so frightened that they broke into cold sweat and their whole bodies could not stop trembling.

The zombies in the potholes are comparable to mad dogs.

A year ago, rebels had sneaked into the mining area, and Qiao Lang released the zombies.

But who knows...

The zombies come out of the cage and bite everyone they see, without distinguishing between friend and foe.

That time, all the miners in the mining area were torn into pieces, and even the supervisors and guards died a lot.

"Ho ho ho..."

The zombies were surging in the pit, clambering up the stone wall.

"Run."

One soldier turned around and ran away.

however.

"Ow—"

Before he could run away, a zombie that had just climbed up flew towards him.

"Ahhhh-Lord Joram, save me."

The zombie directly jumped on the soldier, bit him in the face, and dug its sharp claws into the soldier's shoulder.

"Bah."

A large piece of flesh was torn off the soldier's face.