After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

  Chapter 248, the born emperor

  The male zombie in a suit took the last bullet out of his heart and watched Captain Zhu leave before returning 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 beginning to end, but clearly saw what happened at the entrance of the village in his mind.

  He can use his brain waves to directly investigate the sights seen in the brains of low-level zombies.

  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 the lonely back of Captain Zhu through the eyes of low-level zombies.

  The corner of his mouth was ticked dangerously.

  How does it feel to fail?

  For Captain Zhu, the "favorite of heaven", everything is the best in a civilized society.

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

  The zombies of Xiao Song are very important to him. He wants to take them back, but he has no ability.

  The senior officials of the Huofeng Security Base also wanted to catch the Zombie King to study and research.

  Unfortunately, you have to have this strength.

  Every time the people who come here are all turned into zombies, only Captain Zhu will go back alive.

  Today, how many people do you believe in the safe base to wish Captain?

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

  Zhang Yiming moved his fingers slightly.

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

  Meanwhile, S city.

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

  Black blood was everywhere on the streets, and the dried blood coagulated on the ground, and it was not washed away by the rain.

  The empty streets are quiet everywhere.

  Don't talk about people, even zombies are not wandering the streets.

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

  Summer seems to have come in one day.

The zombies in   S city seem to be smarter than the zombies in other places.

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

  They stood in the shadows blankly.

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

  If there is nothing, they moved their rotten bodies, disappeared under the hot sunlight, and hid in shadowy places.

  On the empty street, I don't know when, a figure appeared.

  A tall young man walked on the deserted street, his body exuding chills.

  He stood there, an invisible pressure on his face.

  Even if he walked under the scorching sun, the surrounding temperature dropped a lot with his appearance.

  At first glance, the streets are empty.

  A closer look, you can see faint figures on both sides of the empty street.

  Those are zombies hiding from the sun.

  The cold young man walked on the road without looking at either side.

  The appearance of young people caused those zombies to shrink in fear, standing still in place, shaking all over.

  The zombie who was closer to the young man, his stiff legs were slightly bent, and he knelt directly on the ground.

  Every time the young people took a step, the zombies shuddered.

   His appearance made the zombies of the whole city stand trembling in place, motionless in fear.

  They can feel that a strong violent breath is moving on a certain street.

  The breath made them tremble with fear, and they didn't dare to resist half a minute.

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

  The slender fingers slowly lifted up, under the dazzling sunlight, 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 red blood can be seen faintly.

  The corner of the young man’s mouth was evilly hooked, and he threw the white fluff with blood on the ground.

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

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

  City No. 1 Middle School.

  Suddenly, a terrifying and tyrannical aura broke out in the young people. With the young people as the center, the entire city of S was instantly enveloped by a powerful brainwave.

"Roar--"

In   City No. 1 Middle School, the roar of zombies is endless.

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

  The young man exudes a fierce and violent breath. It seems that as long as he moves his finger, he can destroy the world.

  The young man slowly closed his eyes, and the invisible brain waves ran out of the minds of the zombies in the city to probe what he wanted to know.

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

   seems to have discovered something that he couldn't believe.

  The long eyelashes of young people are like feathers, long and dense.

  Under the sunlight, a face warms the sun.

  What can emanate from him is an extremely terrifying and tyrannical aura.

   A hundred times more tyrannical than any high-level zombie.

  He is a born emperor.

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

  The cold and frenzied aura around him seemed to abate, and there was a trace of lost and regained joy on Leng Yu's face.

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

  The young people strode in one direction, and the breath in the whole body became much lighter.

  It’s just that, even if there is an imperceptible smile on the young man’s face, the tyrannical aura is still raging on his body.

  This breath seems to be inborn with his body and can't get rid of it.

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

  In front of a community near City No. 1 Middle School.

  The young people stood at the gate of the community and hesitated.

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

  A pair of slender fingers are very white, and there is a subtle red color in the white.

  These hands, not long ago, had just killed many survivors.

  Long fingers cut the survivor’s throat cruelly, and the hands stained with bright red blood were all red.

  Even after washing, you can still see that there is a hint of red on the white fingers.

  A tyrannical young man suddenly rubbed his fingers awkwardly, trying to rub off the red.

  It can be rubbed no matter how it is rubbed, but it cannot be rubbed off.

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

  The young man's fingers tightened slightly, his nails jerked into the flesh, and black blood spurted out, and one or two drops were sprayed on the young man's face.

  The young people slowly raised their heads and looked at the direction of the community.

  The irritable and tyrannical breath was 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 in one direction.

  His figure is getting faster and faster, and his body is entwined with a tyrannical aura.

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

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  (End of this chapter)