The world's first zombie king

When the manor was full of roses, Chen Wenjia could finally board the plane to New York.

Before leaving, Gong Mo put a collar on him, the material was similar to the original bracelet, but much softer, it looked like a pure decoration.

Chen Wenjia tugged at the collar and asked with a smile, "How many bombs are there?"

Gong Mo touched his dimples, without smiling: "One. There is also a device that can generate high voltage instantly, a GPS." He didn't hide it from him anymore.

"...You are really merciless. This little thing can hold so much." Chen Wenjia lifted up the collar and wanted to look down, but the inner diameter of the collar was too short, so he couldn't see clearly.

Gong Mo gently rubbed his earlobe: "I can't guarantee that I will put something on you next time. Will you be angry?"

"What's the use of being angry?" Chen Wenjia smiled mockingly: "Anyway, it's either you pretending or someone else pretending. Rather than being secretly stuffed into my body by others, it's better to leave it to you. No matter how bad it is, you won't Take my body apart and exhibit it all over the world? ... I have saved you so many times."

Gong Mo didn't speak.In this guy's heart, there is always an insurmountable line of defense - he himself has brought himself outside the line.No matter how much love and intimacy is used, the defense cannot be dispelled.

He couldn't make any promises until Chen Wenjia was completely cured.

The young man's self-mockery was not a kind of accusation against him.

"Hey, it's time to take off!" Xiao Qiao waved on the plane.

Chen Wenjia picked up the huge luggage and strode towards the plane.

After boarding the plane, he found Wei Fu sitting in the cabin, and was overwhelmed by the pile of weapon racks behind him that could almost be compared to an arsenal. "Are you planning to blow up that city?"

When Wei Fu was in Tokyo, he didn't receive too many inspections. Perhaps Chen Wenjia's light was too dazzling, and Wei Fu, whose mutation was not obvious, was well hidden under Gong Mo's deliberate cover.

And when everyone didn't notice, Wei Fu started to practice his hand skills because of boredom. When they returned to Washington, his darts and shooting had reached the point of perfection.

It's a pity that even though he is one of the very few zombies with an IQ, after a winter, his IQ still stays at the ten-year-old stage, and then there is no sign of growth, and he has never had a self-healing physique.

Sure enough, God created only one Chen Wenjia.

"This time you go down, only Wei Fu will accompany you." Gong Mo sat in front of the map, pointing to several suspicious places marked by them: "Last time Wei Fu has checked a few points. But he can't break through the protection, only I can wait for you to come with me."

"Since you know these points, why don't you just blow him up with a bomb? I remember that the military has several ground-penetrating missiles? Since New York is so dilapidated, it's useless to cherish it, right?"

Gong Mo flicked his forehead: "Can you be sure that these are not blindfolds? If they get caught in a panic and let them slip away, where are we going to find them? Maybe there are several submarines parked under New York Harbor, ready to transfer at any time." what to do?"

"Damn it, these guys can even get submarines, they should have been able to dominate one side in peacetime."

"Before there was no virus, there were many forces in this world that restrained each other in the dark. Because of balance, no one would show it. Now the power is clearly divided into two sides, maintenance or destruction, all the hidden energy Floating to the surface, until the other side is completely destroyed." Gong Mo took out a sketch from the file folder.That was the real person in charge of Black Frost according to William's description.An extremely ordinary middle-aged American man's face, there is no relevant information in this world, maybe it's a disguise, maybe it's plastic surgery, in short, they know nothing about this person except that his code name is Rod Wayne.

Sitting aside, Chen Wenjia sighed a little. "If it weren't for this virus, I would still regard you as an enemy now. Then this academic year, because I passed the sports, I could get a first-class scholarship. Now, I should be ready to start the TOEFL test. I thought at that time, as long as I go abroad , I will never meet you again, this world is so big, we should separate."

Gong Mo found it interesting and couldn't help but ask, "Which country do you want to take the exam?"

"England, Harvard, etc., I will definitely meet you, so I choose Imperial College, there are seniors there, it is the first choice..."

"It just so happens that I plan to study at Imperial College too."

Chen Wenjia sat up straight, unbelievable: "Don't be kidding, you are in the United States, what the hell are you doing in England?" Mud horse, this kind of genius please go to Harvard!

"I used to plan to go to Harvard. However, I usually don't predict things that can't happen. When you get well and everything is normal, I will go to the same school with you. Imperial College of Medicine is also good." He said Looking at the boy with erect hair all over his body with a smile, "Do you want to get rid of me?"

Nonsense!Who wants to study with you!I want to spend a wonderful student life in school!Want to pick up girls!To party all night, to promiscuity, ah no, promiscuity, to have a good time!With you, life is still the second child!Who wants it!

"No, of course not." He was very sensible.

Gong Mo chuckled: "Now everyone is reminiscing about the past. Everything we used to complain about began to be broadcast on TV. Crowded cities, unnutritious fast food, busy and mediocre life. Obviously they used to be so disgusted, but now they think it is a luxury. .”

"If I get better, I want to eat Sichuan food, the kind that is so spicy that you can poop and bleed when you go home," Chen Wenjia said very vulgarly, but quite happily, "Shun cuisine is also good, or those heavy-flavored cheeses from abroad, don't come here again A little taste, my tongue is almost dead."

Seeing his expectant expression, Gong Mo just smiled, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

His heart can never hide his hope.It's just that this hope is so weak that people can't bear to touch it.

What if, what if there is no hope?

He seemed to be trying to convince himself of this elusive hope.It's like the last straw, holding on tightly, not knowing when it will be caught by someone, or will be swept away by the waves.

Gong Mo reached out to touch his face, the cold but soft touch made him more sure of his thoughts.

If hope turns to despair, then he will leave this world with him.

He will no longer seek a foothold in the human world in a humble way, because he doesn't want this guy to lose his last strength.He couldn't be allowed to face the fear and the unknown alone. Instead of living on, it would be better to just leave like this.

In this world, without you, what else is there to look forward to?

If there is no future worth looking forward to, what is there to be attached to?

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when the White Eagle's helicopter landed in New York.

As a former metropolis of the world, New York still has a special force stationed on its border even if it falls.Occasionally, an exorcist will come to help clean up.When ghouls frequently appear around the world, there will occasionally be a few ghouls in New York, but that's all. Therefore, the world government's attention to this place has gradually declined, and it is even more impossible to think that the Black Frost headquarters is hiding in this place. In the concrete forest.

The White Eagle team went directly to the garrison's base.

As an exorcist, Gong Mo reported to the special forces about entering the restricted area.This is destined to be a fierce battle, but he can't let too many people know, because he thinks that the military or the government must have concealed a traitor, otherwise why he has never touched a hair of Heishuang in the battle he reported in advance.

However, with only the two of them, it is absolutely impossible to destroy this underground fortress.Therefore, he can only gather the strength of stragglers and generals to carry out a one-time strike.Get rid of this evil hell completely.

Half an hour later, more than a dozen helicopters gradually landed on this small apron.

The person in charge of the base was very surprised. He had not received any news that the exorcist army was coming, but the prestige accumulated by Gong Mo in the previous battles made him finally choose to acquiesce.

Some of the people who jumped out of the helicopter were exorcists in white uniforms, and the other part were actually mercenaries in special protective clothing.

A young man with golden chrysanthemums embroidered on his chest was stern, following behind an old man, and his face became even worse after seeing Gong Mo. "I don't owe you anything, and you have the nerve to say it back?"

Gong Mo ignored him, and saluted the old man: "Master."

The old man was Stuart, wearing a black practice robe, and glared at him sideways: "The world just started to be chaotic, and you are about to fight the last battle. Don't you think it's too early?"

"Master, as long as the corpse monster destroys his head, he is nothing. As long as he destroys the origin of these chaos, he will quickly calm down." Gong Mo didn't dare to play around in front of him.

Stuart didn't say anything, just saw the shivering young man behind him, and snorted even harder: "Don't you even say hello?! Don't think you can still pretend you can't speak!"

Chen Wenjia, who was a little psychologically shadowed by the lesson, immediately shouted tremblingly: "Master, Master..."

"can not hear!"

"Master!" Chen Wenjia shouted at the top of his voice.

"Why are you shouting so loudly! I don't want others to know that I have taught such a useless apprentice!"

"..." I really wanted to tear off the few remaining hairs on the top of his head!

Gong Mo smiled and protected him behind him: "He can't be so useless, at least Tokyo also has his share of the credit."

"Isn't this the aggressive method!" Boss Stewart was not happy.

"..." Chen Wenjia rolled his eyes.Lao Tzu's courage is almost extinguished by you, okay?

Ryuzaki Toshihiko couldn't bear it anymore and interjected: "I brought you over a dozen helpers, so thank you at least."

Gong Mo looked at the neatly lined up team, and shook his head slightly: "It's not enough, we need another batch."

Although it was a fierce battle, as the master said, the chaos has just begun. If there is not enough protection, they will just go in and die. Then how will the world face the endgame in the future?

Just as they were talking, another batch of helicopters descended.The apron is no longer enough, and the person in charge of the base can only let them park on the periphery.

A group of people dressed in black combat uniforms walked in neatly, even stronger and more disciplined than the group brought by Ryuzaki Toshihiko.

"...Black Eagle." Ryuzaki Toshihiko gasped.

If there is a ranking list of the private armaments of the richest people in the world, then the Black Hawk belonging to the Gong family must be among the top ten.The specialty of the Gong family is scientific and technological medicine, so these soldiers were all real private troops who were almost abolished at the beginning, but were cured by Gong Li in the end, and then they have been determined ever since.And this group of elites who survived the hail of bullets, even after becoming a private army, still haunt various overseas wars in large numbers, assisting the Gong family to carry out humanitarian rescue in the battlefield.Its combat capability can even surpass that of elite special forces.

This troop also followed Gong Mo to break out of the siege when Mo Du fell.

"You even transferred the Black Hawk, do you really want to do the final decisive battle?" Stewart asked.

Gong Mo nodded: "Master, do you still remember the history of exorcists? The story of a saint and a fallen angel. But the history I heard in Heishuang is a completely different version. Maybe there is no truth or falsehood in history at all. , The storytellers are different, so the history will be different, but the history of the exorcist and Heishuang have one thing in common, that is, when the exorcist can finally suppress Heishuang, the world will begin to slow down. Back to normal."

"That was in the past. People's hearts have changed now. Sometimes when I look at this earth, I wonder, should human beings be extinct?" Stewart looked at the clear blue sky because of no pollution, "Maybe the black frost is the earth With a breath, he needs to rest for a while. So let the humans stop."

"People's hearts will change, but as long as he is a human being, the bottom line of people's hearts will not change." Chen Wenjia interrupted suddenly, "Some people may have been bad people, but when it comes to the survival of the race, he must be a good person."

It's like hearing "what about you Chinese" outside, no matter how bad your own country is, it's not up to others to point fingers.