After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

  Chapter 433, the group is destroyed

  In less than a minute, zombies who couldn't see their heads swarmed, and soon flooded these heavy trucks.

  They didn't hesitate to think, they used their rotten bodies to hit the truck desperately, trying to eat the flesh and blood inside.

   "Boom boom boom!"

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

  After humans have established a safe base, those who are able to escape have entered the safe base.

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

  Ordinary zombies are getting more and more unpalatable to flesh and blood. They have not eaten flesh and blood for a long time.

  The zombies are sticking to the heavy truck, and they bite everything they can with their black teeth desperately.

  The tires were all bitten out.

The abilities inside    looked at the zombies outside the window in horror, and none of them said that they opened the car door desperately.

  There are so many zombies, let alone the third-order ability, even the fifth-order ability can't retreat.

  This is an overwhelming zombies, as long as you accidentally get a little injured, it is equal to death.

  The abilities are lucky, thinking that this is a heavy truck in the army, the quality must be good, and it will definitely be able to block the bites of these zombies.

  Even if I don’t know if I can see the sun tomorrow, I still have a fluke in my heart.

  What if the zombie group sees that they can’t eat the flesh and blood, and they leave?

  Unfortunately, zombies have never known themselves. They only know that the flesh and blood they see must be bitten in the past.

   "Boom!"

  The zombies at the windshield suddenly avoided, and a zombie with all muscles appeared in front of the windshield.

   hit the windshield again and again.

  It is a Tier 2 zombie.

   has bulging muscles on his body, and a tattered work card hanging from his neck.

   can be vaguely recognized as a fighter.

  It is stronger than other zombies, not only that, but it has also mutated.

   is a variation in the body, it has not evolved in the direction of supernatural powers, and cannot release energy, because the energy in its body is firmly imprisoned in the muscles.

  The muscles on the body are stiffer than rocks.

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

   "Peng!"

  The muscular zombies hit several times.

  Finally, a crack appeared on the glass.

  The cracks grew louder with the impact, and with the crisp sound, the glass instantly cracked.

"what--"

  The ability of the heavy truck made a horrified howl, and at the same time, the colorful ability was directly thrown at the group of zombies.

  The black blood splashed out in an instant, but it did not fall to the ground, and directly fell on the zombies that were tightly packed together.

  The dead zombies did not have time to fall down, and were directly pushed into the heavy truck by the zombies behind.

The sound of biting and swallowing sounded, and the zombies roared contentedly, biting the flesh and blood in the truck bit by bit.

  The muscular zombies did not enter the heavy truck to bite the flesh, but angrily screamed at the flesh-and-blood zombies twice, and then roared at the next heavy truck and rushed over.

  Body hit the windshield of the heavy truck again, again and again.

  Its task is to break through these obstructive glass.

  The sun gradually set down from the west, and the afterglow of the sunset fell on the black ocean.

   Bustling, so busy.

  "Hohouhou――"

  The roar of the zombies was mixed with the screams of human beings, and the voice spread far, far.

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

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

  The place where the heavy truck was parked, there were only two piles of zombies on the front and back of the body, nothing else.

  A layer of black blood is stuck to the green heavy truck, which exudes a rotten stench.

  In the truck, there is black slime everywhere.

The abilities in    never survived a lifetime. In the mouth of so many zombies, there was no chance of becoming a zombie. The bones were all bitten by the zombie's abnormal bite force and swallowed into the stomach.

  Sunset.

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

  No one, no zombies, like a ghost car from hell.

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

  "Hey......"

  The unique voice of the zombie came out from the figure's throat, with a touch of depression and anger.

  He is wearing a thick coat with a bulging belly, which looks like something is wrapped around him.

  The most striking thing is the black blood flowing on his arm.

  The black blood stained the entire arm black.

  This look makes it easy for people to judge his identity.

  This is a zombie.

  He ran a long, long distance, and finally stopped abruptly on a mountain road.

  In front of him, there are a bunch of zombies and a few heavy trucks. The trucks are empty and full of black blood.

  Obviously, all the abilities inside are destroyed.

   "As expected to be the zombie king, it's so ruthless!"

  For a long time, this figure made a cold voice.

  The moonlight shines on his face, his face is very white, pale like a ghost in a horror movie.

  The face of this person can vaguely see the righteousness of his face, but this look is really not the look in the eyes of a decent person, with a touch of fierceness.

  The black blood on his arm shows that he is a zombie.

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

  Unfortunately, he was infected with a zombie virus.

   Fortunately, he did not become those hideous monsters, but became the zombie king.

  This kind of chance of being infected by a zombie virus and becoming a zombie king is unparalleled.

  You can command a zombie king with hundreds of heads with a wave of your hand.

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

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

  The belly is clamoring all the time, wanting to swallow a lot of flesh and blood to fill the belly.

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

   Xiao Song's zombies bit off a piece there, and swallowed it into its stomach.

"I blamed you, this bloodthirsty impulse can't be blocked by anyone. Wait, wait until next time I will bring you out. You won’t have to go anywhere, and you don’t have to worry about being hungry anymore. NS."

  Captain Zhu’s voice is very soft, so light that it is difficult for him to hear his own voice.

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

  Some intermittent memories suddenly appeared in his mind.

   is the brain wave.

  The King of Zombies relies on brain waves to obtain the memories of ordinary zombies and command the zombies.

  Captain Zhu’s face twisted slightly.

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

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

  This brainwave gave him no desire to resist, and even the urge to kneel on the ground to surrender.

  He hates this feeling very much.

  This kind of inferior feeling makes him very disgusted. If he wants to do it, he will be the superior king.

   instead of slaves kneeling on the ground.

  　 Ask for a recommendation ticket.

  (End of this chapter)