After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 248, born emperor

The zombie man in a suit took the last bullet out of his heart, watched Captain Zhu leave, and then returned to the houses on both sides with the group of corpses.

The village became quiet again.

Except for the new black blood and red blood at the entrance of the village, no one knows what happened here.

Zhang Yiming lay lazily on the recliner from the beginning to the end, but he clearly saw what happened at the entrance of the village in his mind.

He can directly detect the scenes seen in the brains of low-level zombies through brain waves.

As for the range of low-level zombies, so far, Zhang Yiming has not encountered low-level zombies whose brain waves he cannot detect.

Zhang Yiming saw Captain Zhu's lonely back through the eyes of the low-level zombies.

The corner of his mouth hooked dangerously.

How does it feel to fail?

For the "Heavenly Proud Son" like Captain Zhu, in a civilized society, everything is the best.

Whether it is going to school or working later, I have never encountered setbacks of successive failures.

Xiao Song's zombie is very important to him, and he wants to bring it back, but he has no ability.

The top management of Huofeng Security Base also wanted to catch the Zombie King for research.

It's a pity that you have to have this strength.

Every time people come here, they are all turned into zombies, and only Captain Zhu goes back alive.

Today, how many people in the security base believe in wishing the captain?

When Captain Zhu has no helper, where can he go to find foreign aid?

Zhang Yiming moved his fingers slightly.

I hope the captain will not let him down...

At the same time, City S.

City S has completely become a city with only zombies, and living animals are almost invisible.

Black blood was everywhere on the street, and the dried blood was coagulated on the ground, and the rain did not wash it away.

On the empty streets, there was silence everywhere.

Not to mention people, even zombies are not roaming the streets.

The sun in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and the sunlight is getting more and more dazzling.

Summer seems to come in a day.

The zombies in City S seem to be smarter than those in other places.

Even the most ordinary zombies did not wander aimlessly in the streets.

They stood there blankly in the shadows.

As the sun moved, some zombies were exposed to the sun.

If not, they moved their rotting bodies, disappeared into the hot sun, and hid in shadowy places.

On the empty street, at some point, a figure appeared.

A tall young man was walking on the deserted street, his body exuded a chill.

Standing there, an invisible pressure rushed over his face.

Even walking under the scorching sun, the surrounding temperature dropped a lot with his appearance.

At first glance, the streets are empty.

If you take a closer look, you can see some vague figures on both sides of the empty street.

Those are zombies hiding from the sun.

The cold young man walked on the road by himself without looking at the sides.

The appearance of the young man made the zombies shrink back in fear, and stood there tremblingly, motionless.

The zombie who was closer to the young man knelt directly on the ground with his stiff legs slightly bent.

Every time the young man took a step, the zombies trembled.

His appearance made all the zombies in the city stand there tremblingly, motionless in fear.

They can feel that a powerful violent aura is moving on a certain street.

That breath made them tremble with fear, and they didn't dare to resist at all.

The young man looked indifferent, glanced at the street casually, and continued walking on his own.

The slender fingers slowly lifted up, under the glare of the sun, there was a white soft fur in his hand.

It looks like the fur of a white fox.

At the end of the fur, a little bit of red blood can be vaguely seen.

The corner of the young man's mouth hooked evilly, and he threw the bloody white fluff on the ground.

After the white fluff fell on the ground, it turned into dots, and there was no trace of it anymore.

The young man stopped in front of a school, looking at the school's plaque with dark eyes.

City No. 1 Middle School.

Suddenly, a terrifying and tyrannical aura erupted from the young people. Centered on the young people, the entire S city was instantly enveloped by a powerful brain wave.

"Roar--"

In the city's No. 1 Middle School, the roar of zombies can be heard endlessly.

It seems to be responding to young men, responding to their emperor.

The young man exuded a fierce and violent aura, as if he could destroy the world with just a move of a finger.

The young man slowly closed his eyes, and the invisible brain waves wantonly searched the minds of the zombies in the whole city for what he wanted to know.

Five minutes later, the young man began to tremble slightly.

It seemed that he had discovered something that he couldn't believe.

Young people's long eyelashes are like feathers, long and dense.

Under the sunlight, a face is warm and sunny.

But what emanated from him was an extremely terrifying aura of tyranny.

It has an aura that is a hundred times more violent than any high-level zombie.

He is a born king.

After a long time, the young man slowly opened his eyes.

The cold and tyrannical atmosphere around him seemed to subside a little, and there was a trace of joy of regaining what was lost on his cold face.

It turned out that this time, she came to the past with her.

The young man strode towards one direction, and the breath around him became much lighter.

However, even though there was an imperceptible smile on the young man's face, the tyrannical aura was still raging on him.

This breath seems to be innate in his body and cannot be lingered.

The zombies in the entire city of S are still trembling, they can feel the infinite coercion emanating from the young people.

In front of a residential area near No. 1 Middle School of the city.

The young man stood at the gate of the community, hesitating for a moment.

For a long time, a pair of hazy eyes looked down at his hands.

A pair of slender fingers are very fair, with a faint red indistinctly in the whiteness.

These hands, not so long ago, had strangled many survivors.

The slender fingers brutally cut the survivor's throat, and the hands stained with bright red blood were all red.

Even after washing it, you can still see a slight redness on the fair fingers.

The tyrannical young man suddenly rubbed his fingers awkwardly, trying to get rid of the red color.

But no matter how much you rub it, you can't rub it off.

The minds of the young people are instantly filled with restless thoughts, so restless that they want to destroy everything here.

The young man's fingers tightened slightly, the nails suddenly dug into the flesh, black blood spattered out, and one or two drops hit the young man's face.

The young man slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of the community.

The irritability and tyrannical breath was restrained and suppressed in his mind, firmly suppressed.

The young man took a deep look at the direction of the community, then turned his head abruptly, and strode towards one direction with big strides.

His figure was getting faster and faster, with a tyrannical aura around him.

The surrounding zombies took a step back in fear, tremblingly looking at the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

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