The world's first zombie king

The interrogation room was surprisingly formal.A huge floor-to-ceiling mirror and a plastic stool that is too hard to sit on for a long time are the only variations in this pure white room.

There was no one in the room except Gong Mo.The interrogation question was broadcast over the cold loudspeaker: "When did you use him as your weapon?"

"It's not a weapon, it's a teammate." Gong Mo didn't bother to sit on the stool, and sat directly on the ground, facing the mirror.

Even after five days of interrogation, the person in the mirror still did not feel decadent.Gong Mo smiled slightly, thinking that this kind of psychological torment was nothing, and these interrogators should also study with his teacher for a while.The mental training of a top exorcist is the real hell.

"Wei Fu is a special soldier in the past, he can't just follow the orders of an ordinary person! And he still maintains a certain amount of thinking ability!"

"If you can get Wei Fu to talk, I'd like to know too." Gong Mo leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, but he was thinking about that boy who was irritable on the outside and soft on the inside.

Why can he trust himself so easily?

The loudspeaker fell silent again.

The same questioning continued for five days.They can't last long.Wei Fu is special, but not unique.With the escalation of the virus, there are more and more zombies with certain thinking ability.What they cared about was how Gong Mo tamed the zombie, not how powerful the zombie was.

If he had not guessed wrongly, the Gong family had already sued the generals to the World Alliance, and the top lawyers they had spent a lot of money to support for a long time finally had a place to use at this moment, and it is estimated that they have bitten the military.

The boring questions continued until Gong Mo felt hungry again.

The door was opened suddenly.The first person to walk in was not the interrogator, but a soldier he hadn't seen for a long time——Wei Fei, the chief staff officer of the Central China Region.

"Long time no see, Bai Ying." A man who was much colder than before stood in front of Gong Mo, looking down at this calm young man.

Gong Mo finally stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and smiled lightly: "Can I go?"

Wei Fei frowned - finally let go: "Yes, on behalf of the military, I inform you that you are free."

The two left the interrogation room, and when they were in the corridor, Gong Mo asked with a smile, "You got promoted?"

Wei Fei was expressionless: "I have become the chief of the China region. Because our general staff has also become a zombie."

Gong Mo was a little surprised.The news hasn't reached him yet, so it must have happened in the past two days.

Wei Fei followed him outside, where several helicopter gunships were lined up outside. Wei Fu, who had been anesthetized, was locked in a huge cage and placed not far in front of the helicopter.

Wei Fei looked back at him with sharp eyes: "You must be very surprised, why the general staff who has been hiding in the headquarters and never goes out becomes a zombie. That's because when he was examining a sample of a zombie, the zombie mutated Become a corpse."

Gong Mo was even more surprised.

"The harm of the Black Frost has reached the point where we cannot ignore it. The zombie experiment reported by Ryuzaki and the death of the general staff have caused the world government to panic. Now you are the only one in the world who has successfully domesticated the zombie. If this kind of thing does not If it's just the enemy, then our crisis will be much smaller." Wei Fei ordered the assistant next to him to take out a white uniform with his eyes and handed it to him: "We hope you can return to the exorcist and bring your zombies with you." , help us get through this crisis."

Gong Mo didn't answer.

He smiled mockingly: "Is this an exception? If I'm not so important, will you continue to entangle in unnecessary issues?"

Wei Fei frowned: "You know, this world is made up of countless rules. It's easy to make an exception for a person, but making an exception cannot become a rule."

"If I'm not given enough freedom and rights, why should I go back to this cage that doesn't make any sense?"

Wei Fei was stunned, but finally had to give in, and took out an epaulette from his pocket: "This is a special medal that few people in the world are qualified to wear. After you return to the exorcist team, you can maintain the independence of mercenaries. And only you can manage your squad. How?"

Gong Mo finally smiled.Taking the epaulettes and uniform, he smiled and said, "You know, if you can't be independent, even if you have freedom, you're farting."

Tibet in winter.

Almost all the pastures here have been covered with thick snow.Only yaks and curly sheep with thick fur are the only livestock that roam outside.

Chen Wenjia was wearing a thick assault suit, standing outside, and exhaled into the air, but there was no usual fog.

He picked up a piece of ice in disgust and chewed it in his mouth.

It has been five days since I was brought here.Compared with the small island that needs to be accessed by helicopter, there is at least a small airport here, and Chen Wenjia came here by plane.

The legendary Noah's Ark does not exist, but Tibet has indeed become a refuge for most people.Compared with isolated islands, there is at least a large piece of land and resources here.

The Gong family built several experimental bases in Tibet very early on. After the outbreak of zombies, the bases were expanded.However, due to the harsh climate on the plateau, most of the tribesmen still stayed on the plains, where there are only staff working on drug research and development.

Xiao Qiao said that this is the experimental base directly under Gong Mo, and even the people of the clan don't know the exact location.Compared with a small island surrounded by sea water with nowhere to hide, this place is obviously much safer.

Chen Wenjia felt that it was much more boring here.

There are no beautiful corals, no stupid sea fish, no large fruit forests, he is so boring that he will grow hair.

He walked to the edge of the pasture, ready to catch a sheep to roast, but heard the roar of the plane overhead.

A small black plane with an arrogant white falcon sprayed on it.

Rich people are so annoying.I was so depressed in my heart, but I ran towards the airport involuntarily.

When the iron cage that locked Wei Fu was pushed down, Chen Wenjia was furious, and regardless of the panic of others, he rushed over and pulled the two-finger-thick steel bar away, and dragged Wei Fu out of it. .

Wei Fu, who had regained his freedom, cheered around Chen Wenjia like a happy puppy.

Chen Wenjia looked up at Gong Mo who was holding a white uniform in his hand.

How come it looks so good after being locked up for so long?

To express his dissatisfaction, he bared his teeth at the handsome young man.

Gong Mo laughed, raised his hand and rubbed his head: "It's fine if you don't have altitude sickness, I'll take you to meet someone."

Chen Wenjia bit his mouth and touched his hand.

Gong Mo calmly pinched his chin with his backhand, the boy opened his mouth uncontrollably, and then... kept opening his mouth until he saw the person Gong Mo wanted him to meet.

In the warm yurt, the old man sitting on the futon is closing his eyes and recuperating.

With only a few furniture in the empty room, it looks more like a dojo.

"You put all your effort into calling me back just to train such an idiot?" The old man opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a young man with his mouth drooling and an aggrieved expression on his face.

Dry!I was dislocated!Chen Wenjia bitterly wiped the drool from his chin.

Gong Mo put his chin back easily, then sat in front of the old man respectfully, and poured him a cup of hot tea: "His name is Chen Wenjia. He is a zombie."

The old man sat still, but at some point in his hand he took out a long sword and pointed it at Chen Wenjia's throat!

The boy stayed for a while, then slumped on the ground.

"Huh..." He trembled and wanted to explain that he was a good person, no, he was a good corpse!

"Zombies don't have names." The old man held tea in his left hand and a sword in his right, but looked calm as if he was having a tea party.

"His name is Chen Wenjia. Maybe it's a special case that you have never seen in your life." Gong Mo smiled and watched Chen Wenjia crawl towards him tremblingly, hiding behind his back.

"What special case? I've seen zombies that can understand human language, and zombies that can imitate human movements like orangutans. Aren't they all zombies? Brat, if this is your surprise..." the old man said Halfway through, the conversation stopped.

Chen Wenjia hid behind Gong Mo, gave him the middle finger, and then quickly fled outside.

The inferiority of human beings is manifested vividly.

The old man stood up, flashed in front of Chen Wenjia like a shadow, and picked up the boy who was two heads shorter than him like a chicken: "I've never seen this one before."

The young man was so frightened that his whole body became stiff, and he begged Gong Mo for help with a mournful face.

Gong Mo was still sitting on the spot, looking at him with a smile: "I need to train him to be my deputy to completely wipe out the corpse monsters."

Winter here is either sunny or snowy.

The snow that had been swept away on the window sill the day before had accumulated a thick layer today.One hand sneaked out of the window, trying to grab a handful of snow to play with, but someone beat it up with a pointer: "Still touching! Do you think there is too much meat!"

Chen Wenjia withdrew his hand aggrievedly, thinking to himself: Even if a piece of flesh is frozen, can't it grow back?

But he didn't know that Gong Mo had told everyone that he must not be injured again.

Zombies are not afraid of the cold, but this kind of extreme cold can quickly frostbite the blood and muscle tissue of the zombies, and finally accelerate the festering and falling.Many people have seen the appearance of zombies falling off into a skeleton here.

The old man who coached the whip - Turga, wearing the most traditional snowfield warrior uniform, stood behind him and shouted sullenly: "There are thirty more! Stand up for me!"

Chen Wenjia already knew that resisting him would result in another burst of shameful punishment, so he had to stand obediently, waiting for the old man to pick up a few lumps of yak dung with his gloves on, and throw them at him with lightning speed.

The boy's body was already covered with cow dung, and the stench was unbearable. Fortunately, Chen Wenjia's sense of smell had degenerated to a certain level, so he wouldn't be suffocated to death without being exhausted during training.

But damn it doesn't feel good to be hit by dung!

The young man who scrambled and scrambled to dodge the attack felt ashamed and acted bravely, and finally only suffered five bumps in the end.Compared with the initial 70.00%, the turnover rate is a god-like improvement.The boy smiled, and was about to show off to the teacher, but when he took the first step, he got a face full of cow dung.

"Did I say stop? As long as the corpse does not decompose, he will be resurrected at any time!" Stewart said coldly.

The boy knelt on the ground and retched, feeling almost overwhelmed with depression.

It was worse than hitting him with a stick!

Someone knocked on the door of the cowshed, and Gong Mo's voice came from outside: "I'm back, teacher."

Chen Wenjia's eyes sparkled.

He got up on both hands and feet, rushed to the door, and was about to open the door to give Gong Mo a warm "hug" to make him feel the same, but found that the door couldn't be opened no matter what.He was about to use his strength when he heard the person outside the door continue to say: "Chen Wenjia, wash your body before you come out, otherwise today you will only have cauliflower for you to eat."

……Dry!

By the time he came out after washing himself up in the crude bathroom, Stewart was gone.

Chen Wenjia looked around, and was about to secretly smear the back of Stuart's glove with cow dung, but just as he picked up the glove, the door was suddenly pushed open. Before he could see who was coming, his body reacted unexpectedly. Faster than thought, he grabbed the beam with a flick of both hands, and then looked at the long sword that had just been cut from below with fear.

"There is progress." Gong Mo smiled and looked up at him.

Chen Wenjia was so frightened that his hands were shaking.Although he won't die, the feeling of being chopped down in the middle must be terrible!

"Come down quickly, my cooperation training with you is about to start today." Gong Mo urged.

He let go, and wanted to jump to the floor, but in mid-air, Gong Mo hugged him around the waist.

Zombie Wang stared round his eyes and protested loudly.

I am not a woman!

"The weight is only 50KG. Chen Wenjia, you used to be a nerd who didn't work hard." Gong Mo suddenly sighed.

The protest stopped suddenly.

Chen Wenjia struggled to get down, but the other party refused to let go.

"Oh!" He threatened to bite him, but the other party looked up at him helplessly.

As a result, Chen Wenjia kissed Gong Mo's forehead.

"Oh, everything is ready, why don't you..." Xiao Qiao pushed open the door and complained loudly.The voice was lost in this earth-shattering kiss.

"...You, you...you..." Xiao Qiao's mind was full of the words Ryuzaki said.

Is Gong Mo gay?

The two protagonists in the topic were unconscious. Chen Wenjia's front teeth hit his forehead, and Gong Mo was in pain. The former was about to open his mouth to continue biting, while the latter had already carried him upside down on his shoulders. "Continue with cauliflower tonight."

"Awwhhhh!!!" This is abuse!This is inhumane! !

After carrying him to the dojo, Stuart was already sitting on a high chair.The chair is really high, even for someone as tall as Stewart, his feet are half a meter off the ground.

Seeing them coming in, Stuart simply put his feet away and sat cross-legged on a chair. "Let's go," he said.

Chen Wenjia was put down, and watched helplessly as a row of iron fences were put down at the gate, and then a huge black iron box appeared at the farthest corner of the dojo.

"You are not allowed to hurt the target by a single bit. Chen Wenjia, you are in charge of luring the target, and Gong Mo, you have to insert the small needle in your hand into the syringe on the back of the opponent." Stewart yawned, "It will be completed within half an hour." .”

As soon as the words fell, the black iron box was opened, and two huge mastiffs roared towards them!

Chen Wenjia turned his head and ran away almost subconsciously.

Dry!

It's easy for me to kill, but how can I be a professional bait!

Earning Stewart's roar and Gong Mo's guidance, Chen Wenjia ran so fast that even the mastiff couldn't help lying on the ground panting for half an hour.

In the end, Gong Mo managed to insert the needle by himself.

At the end of the training, Stewart's reprimand was so harsh that even Xiao Qiao couldn't bear it. With a bitter face, Chen Wenjia subconsciously turned to Gong Mo for help.The other party acted like a businessman, and summed up the mistakes in today's training together.

Chen Wenjia frowned, and actually endured until the reprimand was over.

When Xiao Qiao and Gong Mo returned to the laboratory, they felt a little emotional: "This guy's ability to withstand pressure is really strong. Even if he is a soldier, few can withstand Stuart's bombardment."

Gong Mo turned on the mobile video, looked at Chen Wenjia, who was continuing to practice shooting on the screen, and finally showed a smile on his tense face for a long time: "How do you think Wannian's second child is obtained? You really think it's fine if he loses to me." ? Not everyone can maintain the ability to maintain the second child of ten thousand years."

If there is a boss who remains unchanged for thousands of years, then the second child is actually the number one in disguise.

Although Chen Wenjia is already somewhat discouraged about No.1, he will never hand over No.2 to others.

This guy, when he accepted his fate, he refused to admit defeat, so contradictory and cute.