The world's first zombie king

Chen Wenjia angrily paced back and forth in his territory.

His territory was discovered by humans so quickly, maybe there will be bombers coming to bomb it tomorrow.It's not that he doesn't have other places to hide. This city used to be so big, and the countless super buildings have now become his dark empire, but he is reluctant to part with the equipment here.It took him half a year to turn this place into a command post. The wide space here allowed him to train his zombie army regardless of the morning or evening, and at the same time, the supermarket downstairs could provide some food other than human flesh.Although he is a zombie, but with the highest IQ, he still wants to eat some normal food - although his taste buds tell him that human flesh is more delicious.

He opened a bottle of Coke, and while letting the carbon dioxide gas pass through his rotting throat, he thought about where would be a better place to hide.

If it is close, it will be bombed, if it is far away, these zombies cannot run so fast.There are still ten hours until dawn...

"Aww!" (Shut up!) he snarled at the zombies who spoke in frustration because they couldn't find any living people to eat.

"Howling!" (moving!) He jumped down from the ruins, started his large truck hidden in the underground garage, and dragged out a long line of containers behind him with one kick of the accelerator.

Seeing the boss set off, the zombies with no IQ cheered and followed, and climbed up the container with hands and feet, shaking the carrion on their bodies while cheering.

They didn't know that at this moment, the army headquarters monitoring the area through satellites was completely silent.

"... Zombies can drive, eh?" The man sitting at the top knocked on the table with one hand, looking at his subordinates with a half-smile.There is an enlarged photo on his desk.The teenager in the photo is sitting on a pile of plastic human bodies. Different from the ragged, dirty and decadent zombies around him, although the teenager has signs of decay from his neck to his lower right cheek, the rest of his body is clean, like a person who takes a bath frequently of normal people.

"Impossible...even the zombie king is impossible!" The chief physician shook his head palely: "The coalition forces captured two samples alive in Chicago and Tokyo. From the shared information, even the zombie king's IQ is less than 60. At most, they are at the level of orangutans. They have no logical thinking ability and can only do simple imitation actions. Even... even if the zombies here in Modu mutate faster, it is impossible to make such actions, and they have more nerve endings If you don’t suffer a certain amount of damage, you won’t be able to do just the action of lighting the fire..." The voice stopped abruptly.

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The teenager on the screen jumped out of the car, jumped around like a monkey, then kicked the door of the car, dragged his wobbly body, and entered the side room.

The chief nodded: "I also think that IQ is worse than orangutans."

But if they could hear the sound of the scene at this moment, they might not think so.

There was a radio on the truck. It is estimated that people on this planet have not realized that the zombies are also listening to the radio.

The news that the military found a zombie king with a high IQ today was playing on the radio, and Chen Wenjia immediately realized that it was him.When he heard that the military was going to use satellites to monitor the whereabouts of the zombie king, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Fuck, he thought that no one dared to enter the restricted area in the dark night, and he was the king of the dark night.But I never thought that in this high-tech era, it is so easy for human beings to control their own actions.

Those shit Resident Evil are farts!

I have no weapons against humans.In an era when food is gradually cut off and infections are gradually being controlled, do you want to dominate the earth?

...Your sister, leading a group of animals, how can he dominate the earth!

Not wanting the people on earth to find out that he is the only zombie with a high IQ, and then focus on attacking and shattering God's dream, Chen Wenjia imitated the appearance of his subordinates, kicked his car frantically, and then hid in a nearby residential building inside.

Hiding in a place where satellites cannot monitor, he listened to the radio in the car with his keen hearing, while thinking about how to get rid of the military's monitoring in the residential building.

While nibbling on the chicken feet with pickled peppers left by the residents, he flipped through the books on the bookshelf.

A "Zombie Survival Manual" covered in dust caught his attention, and at the same time, the sewer diagram of Modu on the wall made him overjoyed.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"Lose his body and skin!Dead body!

Grabbing the information, he came out of the building and summoned all the nearby zombies with a roar, including the small leader, squadron leader, big leader and his Young Pioneers secretary with a slightly higher IQ, and sent them back to the city with the simplest order. shopping mall.At the same time, he drove the truck by himself and went back to the mall.

The military who had been watching them breathed a sigh of relief.

The chief smiled lightly: "That's all right, we're all back to our lair. Tomorrow morning when the sun rises, we will start the clean-up operation! Let the exorcism team go there together, within three days, Modu must be recaptured!"

"General, will the exorcists go together tomorrow?" Someone was still a little worried, "There are so few exorcists in the country, why don't we let the exorcists go..."

"You know what! It's because of you cowards!" The chief, who has always been gentle and calm, slammed the table, "If it wasn't for the early decision to massacre the city, the whole country wouldn't be infected like this! Exorcists exist to take back the country , At this time, you are still hesitating, do you want to share this earth with those carrion flesh?"

Everyone was silent.

"Not only do I want to send the exorcist team, but I also want the White Eagle to go!" The chief sneered, "Modu is the first stop we regained. I want to show the rest of the world. What belongs to us will be returned sooner or later!"

Chen Wenjia's zombie base has three floors underground.

The first floor is where the zombie army rests in the morning, the second floor is where he puts the treasures he collected, and the third floor leads to the subway station.

Chen Wenjia took the zombie army and carried his baby on his back, walked along the subway line to the place just a wall away from the underground pipeline management center.

He took out the explosives and ordered the two zombies to walk over, then watched them stand by the wall blankly, and then pulled the rope by himself.The walls flew with the zombie's flesh.The management center that looks like an underground palace is exposed in front of them.

He commanded the squadron leaders to bring the team here, while he turned back and returned to the B[-] floor of the base.

He needs cover.

After the human beings bombed here, they will definitely come in to clean up. If they don't find their traces, they will definitely look for them along the subway line.In this way, his empire will be fully exposed. As long as he is caught, the remaining zombies will be defeated one by one.

He really didn't understand where the endless zombies on TV came from. Only 800% to 60% of the people who were infected and didn't die immediately, plus those who were killed during the massacre, only [-]% remained.In the whole city, [-] million people had turned into zombies, but after half a year, due to the shortage of "food", the number of zombies became less and less. He counted the number one day, and it was only [-] million zombies. .And zombies with a certain IQ who can become their own army are even more pitiful.

If his empire does not expand its territory, it will perish from starvation and self-rot.

There were not many zombies on the first floor, and since it was night, most of them were wandering outside looking for food.Chen Wenjia found one of the zombies who was similar in size to him, then put his clothes on him, combed his punk hair, and put on a lip ring.The zombie with a sluggish expression stood where he was, at his mercy.

After getting along for so long, Chen Wenjia finally realized that what made these low-intelligence animals submit to him was not because of his toughness, but an indescribable attraction.He thought, maybe this is the genetic information that the virus carries.Just like ants, they are born to serve the ant king.

He believed even more that his appearance was God's guidance.

Let the ugly species of human disappear from the earth, and the zombies will eventually disappear, and I will be the last savior of the earth!

"Ga... ga..." Crazy laughter came from the damaged throat.

Once a LOSER, now a WINNER.