After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

In less than a minute, zombies as far as the eye could see swarmed in, quickly swamping these heavy-duty trucks.

Without hesitation, they slammed their rotting bodies against the truck, trying to eat the flesh and blood inside.

"Bang bang bang!"

The zombies kept hitting the heavy truck with their heads, hands, and bodies, thirsting for the flesh and blood inside.

After humans have established a safe base, those who have the ability to escape have already entered the safe base.

People who are unable to escape or protect themselves have long been assimilated by other zombies.

It is becoming increasingly difficult for ordinary zombies to eat flesh and blood. They have not eaten flesh and blood for a long time.

The zombies clung to the heavy truck, biting everything they could with their black teeth.

The tires were chewed up.

The superpowers inside looked at the zombies outside the window in horror, and no one said anything to open the car door and try their best.

There are so many zombies, let alone third-level superpowers, even fifth-level superpowers cannot escape unscathed.

This is an overwhelming zombie, and if you get even a little bit injured, it's equal to death.

The superpowers were lucky, thinking that this was a heavy-duty truck in the military, and it must be of good quality and could stop the bites of these zombies.

Even though I don’t know if I will see the sun tomorrow, I still feel lucky in my heart.

What if the zombies see that they can’t eat flesh and blood and leave?

It's a pity that zombies never know themselves. They only know that they must go and bite the flesh and blood they see.

"Bang!"

The zombies at the windshield suddenly ducked away, and a zombie with muscles all over its body appeared in front of the windshield.

It hit the windshield again and again.

It is a second-level zombie.

He had bulging muscles on his body, and a tattered work badge hung around his neck.

You can vaguely see the words "fighter" on it.

It is stronger than other zombies, and not only that, it itself has mutated.

It is a physical mutation. It has not evolved in the direction of superpowers and cannot release energy, because the energy in its body is firmly trapped in its muscles.

The muscles in his body are stiffer than stone.

If it can return to the ring, it must be the most powerful fighting athlete.

"Peng!"

The muscular zombie hit him several times.

Finally, a crack appeared on the glass.

The cracks became louder and louder with the impact, and with a crisp sound, the glass instantly shattered.

"ah--"

The superpowers in the heavy truck howled in terror, and at the same time, colorful superpowers were thrown directly towards the zombie group.

Black blood spattered out instantly, but did not fall on the ground. It fell directly on the zombies that were tightly packed together.

The dead zombie had no time to fall down, and was directly pushed and squeezed into the heavy truck by the zombies behind it.

There were sounds of biting and swallowing, and the zombies roared with satisfaction, biting the flesh and blood inside the truck.

The muscular zombies did not enter the heavy-duty truck and bite the flesh. They just shouted angrily at the zombies biting the flesh twice, and then roared and rushed towards the next heavy-duty truck.

The body hit the windshield of the heavy truck again, again and again.

Its mission is to break through these obstructive glasses.

The sun gradually sets from the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun falls on the black ocean.

Bustling and bustling.

"Ho ho—"

The roars of the zombies were mixed with the curses of humans, and the sound spread far and wide.

Two hours later, the hordes of zombies turned sluggish again.

They have no goals, no dreams, just wandering on the road sluggishly.

Where the heavy truck was parked, there were only two piles of zombies on the front and rear of the truck, and nothing else.

The green heavy-duty truck was covered with a layer of black blood, exuding a rotten stench.

Inside the truck, there was dark slime everywhere.

None of the supernatural beings inside survived. In the mouths of so many zombies, they didn't even have a chance to turn into zombies. Their bones were bitten into pieces by the zombies' abnormal bite force and swallowed into their stomachs.

The sun sets.

It was calm again here, and the moonlight fell on the heavy truck, quietly.

There were no people or zombies, it was like a ghost car from hell.

Under the white and cold moonlight, a figure ran wildly under the moonlight.

"Ho ho..."

A voice unique to zombies came from the figure's throat, with a hint of depression and anger.

He was wearing a thick coat and his abdomen was bulging, as if he was wrapped around something.

The most eye-catching thing was that black blood was flowing on his arm.

The black blood stained the entire arm black.

This appearance makes it easy for people to determine his identity.

This is a zombie.

He ran a long way, and finally stopped suddenly on a mountain road.

In front of him were a bunch of zombies and several heavy-duty trucks. The trucks were empty and full of black blood.

It was obvious that all the superpowers inside were destroyed.

"As expected of the zombie king, he is so cruel!"

After a long time, a cold voice came from this figure.

The moonlight shone on his face. His face was very white, as pale as a ghost in a horror movie.

There was a vague sense of righteousness in this man's face, but his eyes were really not the eyes of a decent person, with a hint of sternness.

The black blood on his arm showed that he was a zombie.

The absence of a rotten face shows that he is both unfortunate and lucky.

Unfortunately he was infected with the zombie virus.

Fortunately, he did not turn into those hideous monsters, but turned into the zombie king.

The chance of being infected by the zombie virus and turning into a zombie king is one in ten thousand.

You can command hundreds of zombie kings with just a wave of your hand.

Captain Zhu slowly closed his eyes, feeling the bloodthirsty impulse raging in his mind.

At this moment, what he thought about was not hating Zhang Yiming, but devouring flesh and blood.

My stomach is screaming all the time, trying to swallow a lot of flesh and blood to fill it.

Captain Zhu took off the ring of explosives wrapped around his waist, threw it on the ground, and looked at his blood-covered arm quietly.

A piece of it was bitten off by Xiao Song Zombie and swallowed into its belly.

"I wrongly blamed you. Not everyone can stop this damn bloodthirsty impulse. Wait, I will definitely take you out next time. Then you don't have to go anywhere, and you don't have to worry about going hungry anymore." ”

Captain Zhu's voice was so soft that it was hard for him to hear his own voice.

Captain Zhu looked at the zombies still wandering nearby, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his mind.

Some intermittent memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

It's brain waves.

The Zombie King relies on brain waves to obtain the memories in the brains of ordinary zombies and command them.

Captain Zhu's face twisted slightly.

He admitted that he is not as good as Zhang Yiming's opponent now.

One minute after being bitten by Xiao Song's zombie, he sensed a powerful brain wave raging on the Yellow River beach.

This brainwave left him with no desire to resist, and he even had the urge to kneel on the ground and want to surrender.

He hated this feeling.

This feeling of being inferior made him disgusted. To do it, he had to be the superior king.

Not a slave on his knees.

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