The world's first zombie king

"That guy is a nuisance."

Gong Mo, who was holding documents and preparing to go home from get off work, was in the corridor when he heard these familiar words.

The person who didn't realize that his voice had been heard in the corridor turned his back to the door of the room and complained to his colleagues in the military department: "Gong Mo has taken away all the scenery, and the superiors are too unfair."

His footsteps did not stop, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, recalling the time when he heard this sentence in the past.

At that time, he was still studying in an ordinary school and living an ordinary life.There is no zombie virus, no war, only female students who are always chattering around him, and male students who are clamoring to challenge him.

At that time, he never realized that because of his excellence, a young man who studied hard was always left behind.

He never glanced back.

What if he turned back?

Maybe you will find out why the No.2 guy is so thin?At that time, did Chen Wenjia wear thick glasses, pursed his mouth, and continued to study hard with the test paper unwillingly but helplessly?

Even though Chen Wenjia in his student days might have been boring, Gong Mo always felt a little regretful that he missed his youthful years at such a close distance.

If time could be turned back, he really wanted to tease that guy who only knew how to read, and let him point at himself and say, "You're so annoying!"

He would definitely not hate Chen Wenjia for saying this.

Because only he who has been working hard to catch up is qualified to say that.

Chen Wenjia picked up the dropped test paper from the ground, only to realize that the shoelaces were loose, and when he was about to tie his shoelaces, someone kicked him from behind and almost fell to the ground.

"Stinky boy! I asked you to pass the answer to me but not pass it on!" The man with a grumpy face stood behind him, gearing up.

Chen Wenjia was in a daze, feeling as if he had returned to the time when there were no zombies.

At that time, he was also kicked from behind and fell badly, but he didn't have the courage to stand up and criticize.Until he didn't know how to fight, and he didn't dare to fight, because at that time, what he cared about was the teacher's evaluation and the eyes of the parents.

But now he looks in his early twenties, and his actual age is 27 years old. He rolled up his sleeves, exposing his weak arms, stood up, and looked up at the boy who was a head taller than him: "Who are you calling brat? He is tall Great? What’s the use of nutrition if you can’t lose your brain?”

The boy was flushed with anger, and he punched and punched.

Even though he didn't have any strange strength, he was a person who had fought in a big battle after all. Chen Wenjia restrained the opponent's joints in two or three strokes, and pressed them hard to the ground. "Come on? Stand up if you have the ability!" He smiled viciously, with blood beyond naughtiness in his smile.

The boy screamed, and the friends who rushed over rushed to help, Chen Wenjia took off the boy's shoes and threw them at the friends...

A disgraceful scuffle made everyone suffer.

Everyone who was carried to the office by the vice principal lowered their heads and listened to the reprimand reluctantly.

Especially when he said that he would ask the parents to come and pick him up, he showed a disgusted expression.

What age is this, and you are still called a parent? !

Especially Chen Wenjia, who had never been summoned by his parents when he was studying before, but now he has encountered such a encounter.But in the parent contact column, he filled in...

"School fight?" Gong Mo, who was called to school just after get off work, sat on the sofa in the principal's office with a half-smile, not looking at the young man with the expression "I don't want to live anymore", but looking directly at the young man who was killed because his son was arrested. A certain high-ranking official who was beaten ugly and scolded.

The scolding originally aimed at Chen Wenjia, but after seeing that Gong Mo was invited by the other party, immediately changed to scolding his son for not living up to expectations.

The principal is a high-minded intellectual, but he doesn't have a good impression of the powerful. Even Gong Mo didn't give him face. He pointed out that the fight seriously damaged the school's discipline and image. If it was serious, he could be expelled directly.

Chen Wenjia panicked now, and hurriedly tugged at Gong Mo's sleeve.Well, it's okay to lose face, but don't lose your degree.

"Principal, if Chen Mo didn't want to ensure strict examination discipline, how could he be provoked and make trouble? He was beaten, so it's impossible not to beat him back? In this age when you don't protect yourself, you will die. Do you think it's really true to be beaten silently?" Is that right?" Gong Mo asked with a smile.

The principal wanted to say that this metaphor was too much, but when he thought about where Gong Mo came from, he suddenly became dumb.

In the end, Chen Wenjia received a [-]-word review and went home.

The young man followed behind Gong Mo dejectedly, feeling that compared to the high-spirited chief of the palace, he was ashamed to the extreme.

"You didn't know how to fight before, have you ever been unwilling?" Gong Mo suddenly turned around and asked him.

"Nonsense, of course." Chen Wenjia answered him listlessly, "But you can't beat others, so you can only think about it in your head."

"So," he grabbed his shoulder and kissed him, "If you deliver it to your door, you won't beat him for nothing."

Chen Wenjia was still very frustrated: "...But you have never been caught even though you often fight." It was the first time he made a move!

Gong Mo was taken aback: "How do you know?"

"...you saved me," depressed when thinking about it, "Of course you can't remember, because those people asked me to borrow money first, then you passed by and were caught by them, and then you solved them by the way... I just ran away."

Gong Mo laughed out loud: "What else?" He almost forgot how he lived as an ordinary person.

At that time there was no Chen Wenjia, and I suddenly felt very lonely.

"You don't remember yourself, why should I remember!" Chen Wenjia became angry, "I want to tell you, because of you, how many girls are jealous, and a bunch of punks fight with you? You are too showy, so many freshmen come to you to single out, and by the way, you also squeezed me out of the candidate team? Damn, why do you have to implicate me in all your messes?"

Gong Mo laughed and leaned on his shoulder.

If there is no zombie virus, how long will it take for him to realize the existence of this guy?Wouldn't it be great if I turned around earlier and found the person who was always chasing after me?

Maybe he'll have a more interesting teenage memory.

In the end, Chen Wenjia still failed to maintain the record of being the second child in this school.

There are too many elites gathered here, with mediocre aptitudes, far from being called geniuses, it is not bad if they can stay in the middle and upper reaches of the rankings.

For this result, Chen Wenjia was only depressed for a day before recovering on his own.Gong Mo was a little surprised: "I thought you would be very obsessed with this ranking."

He waved his hand and said while playing the game: "Forget it, I'm just an ordinary person, just do the best an ordinary person can do. If I can still get the first place in this kind of place, this world There is no help."

Gong Mo circled him, and chuckled lightly: "You lost for more than ten years in a row before, why are you still so motivated?"

Chen Wenjia opened his mouth, waiting for him to stuff the French fries into his mouth, and then replied inarticulately: "Because there is only you in front, and it will not be so uncomfortable if you are only chasing you. If there are many People, I may not be so persistent. Speaking of which, I am really a little crazy, obviously I have lost so many times, and I always dream of winning you once."

Although these words were rough, they made Gong Mo's heart more elated than love words.

In other words, he has only seen himself in his eyes for so many years.Even if the motives are impure, at this moment it sounds like fate.

But that being said, when Chen Wenjia was holding the game console and refused to let it go to sleep, Gong Mo felt that his so-called "look away" was nothing more than that.

"Let go!! I'm going to overtake him soon! I'm still close to the mud horse!" The young man, whose pants were half removed, was still struggling to escape the clutches, "Give me half an hour! I lie flat I'll fuck you to death! Now is the critical moment... ouch!" He slapped his little brother's hand away, and he was about to cry, "Master! Brother! Big! Big...my lord!" Even so, he Still staring at the screen and refusing to let go of the gamepad.

Feeling a little boring, Gong Mo snorted coldly: "So what if you surpass him?"

"What do you know! We are the only ones here in the entire server. That guy has been on par with me, so I want to be the number one!"

Gong Mo stared at the other person's ID on the screen, and then looked at Chen Wenjia's desperate expression, so he curled his lips: "You said it yourself, half an hour."

Chen Wenjia also didn't care about what he said, and devoted himself to the final battle with all his body and mind.

Half an hour later, the young man who cheered and threw away the handle put his arms around Gong Mo and laughed, completely forgetting that he was only wearing a pair of underwear and his shirt was all unbuttoned.

When the joy of victory was shaken away by the hand that touched his underwear, the young man suddenly realized that he had become a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

"...I, I said... Let's be more ordinary today..." Chen Wenjia, who was still afraid of the opponent's "game", tried hard to hold on to the last piece of protection to prevent him from tearing it off.

"What did you just say?" Gong Mo was in a good mood, because the other party rushed forward and changed his movements so that he was sitting on his waist.

"...What did I say?" Chen Wenjia tried to move his butt away from the dangerous place.

"Lie flat and fuck me to death." He recalled it to him with a good temper.

"..." Chen Wenjia felt that it would be better for him to die now.

"We don't play extreme sports today..." Gong Mo smiled and pressed him back on his waist, "You take the initiative, and I will allow you to continue playing games tomorrow."

When Chen Wenjia hugged Gong Mo's neck and moved it by himself, he cried and scolded: "I don't play anymore! I don't play anymore! Ah..."

"What not to play?"

"Hmm...don't play...don't play games anymore...you let me go, sir..." He cried and vented on him, "I'm not a bitch, you let me fuck you once...I... ...I..." He was so pushed that he was almost out of breath, and he still did not forget to fight for his own rights, "I am also a man..."

"I know you're a man." Gong Mo stroked his little brother who was completely out of ammunition, "If it wasn't a man, how could there be so many children and grandchildren vomited here? Look, you made the bed all over."

Chen Wenjia's eyes widened: "You villain should sue first!" Damn it!What comes out of my ass, don't you have it!

Gong Mo turned him over, backed away slightly, watched his hands and feet subconsciously entangled himself, and smiled even more prettily: "Then tell me, do you want me to continue?"

"... um... you..." Do it!This is neither deep nor shallow, what to do!Seeing that the other party was really about to withdraw, Chen Wenjia simply threw away his shame, blushed and clung to him: "Didn't the special one say to fuck me to death! Come on!"

Gong Mo chuckled and granted his wish.

On the third day after the extreme sports, Chen Wenjia was finally able to get up from the bed. He saw Gong Mo wearing glasses and watching the computer in the study, so he put on some clothes, sneaked into the lobby, turned on the game console, and went to watch himself board the service station. The heroic figure of the first place in the district.

However, when he saw another name on his head, he almost didn't jump up.

Cheng Yaojin, who appeared suddenly, took the name "Silent Lover". Chen Wenjia stared at it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ran to the study to see what Gong Mo was doing.

The other party generously showed the computer screen, which was the screen of the game, and the character he controlled was named "Silent Lover", and he was dressed in high-end equipment, blinding Chen Wenjia's dog's eyes.

"...When did you practice?"

"The account I bought is what you call a RMB player. I spent 10,000+ to buy all the most advanced equipment, and after using it all last night, I climbed on top of you." Gong Mo loosened his shoulders, "Also It's not easy."

"...Gong Mo, you bastard!" He jumped over to pinch him.

He easily caught his attack and hugged him into his arms: "You have to get used to it, I will always be on top of you."

……

Chen Wenjia bit his neck in despair, thinking that he would never tell him where he would be reborn in the next life.

The last uncured zombie died in the laboratory.

Stewart and the elders retreated from the outside world. They will continue to search for people around the world who can inherit the legacy of the exorcist, and Gong Mo also retired after his success and handed over his position as the leader of the exorcist.

The research and development team led by Chen Wenjia won an important award at the annual meeting of the World Medical Federation. Since then, no one has questioned his status as the special assistant to the president.

When the news of the zombie's death was broadcast, Chen Wenjia was burning incense on his tombstone in the cemetery.

The other piece next to the tombstone is empty, but this is destined to be reserved for Gong Mo.

The setting sun fell to the middle of the mountain, and even the bleak and cold cemetery became milder because of the orange setting sun.

"I think God still exists." Chen Wenjia sat on his grave, chuckling.

"Because of you?" Gong Mo was wearing a black suit, and the sunflower bouquet in his hand was a bit out of place in the cemetery.

"Because of all this." He looked towards the cemetery that covered almost the entire mountain, "After so many people died, human beings finally began to really change their development model. Human nature is still very bad, but there are more rules to deal with it." Restrain those malice."

"Every time the pain passes, there will be a rebirth." Gong Mo put Sunflower in front of his tombstone, "You have also been reborn, haven't you?"

"If it weren't for this disaster, I might never get along with you like this." Chen Wenjia looked at the platinum ring on his ring finger, "I was cowardly, selfish, and short-sighted at that time, and maybe it was just like I imagined. Wife and child, and then spend a mediocre life that I think is reasonable. I don’t have the courage to change at all, if the world didn’t change me.”

"If you didn't have the courage, you wouldn't have lived to this day." Gong Mo stroked his head, "I also believe in God. He still didn't take you away in the end."

Chen Wenjia smiled and put his head on his chest.

Whether it's the number one zombie king in the world, or the second child in real life, his existence is meaning.

END

The author has something to say:

The last episode! =3=I really want to say goodbye, although I am a little bit sad...but it’s like this every time~~ You can continue to chase after my green onion and little prince hahaha =, the pre-sale starts today, although it ends on August 8st, but after the pre-sale is over, if you can’t sell out, you can continue to buy hahaha... =-=

It will be posted on August 8st at the earliest... Come with a small side story, Orz, let me see how many words I can write...

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