I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

After making this move to Song Muyuan, the man named Jianlian turned his head back. If there was a normal person here, he would see that the neck of the man named Jianlian was covered with tiny pieces. The scales and hair are not distinct one by one, but are connected into one piece, seeming to be some kind of external organ.

There are two lines on both sides of the neck. They are not so much lines as they are gaps left after some cracks are closed.

To be precise, this Thorny Scale is not a human being. It’s just that when Xu Haihai discovered that the zombie tide was moving towards the Liantong District, he suspected that there was an intelligent zombie among them and brought it back. The Thorny Scale is the one who looks like an ancient zombie. A zombie of a general in armor.

As for its intelligence, it actually cannot be compared with real intelligent zombies. The reason is that the level is too high and the intelligence is increased, making it behave a bit like an intelligent zombie. And it was also when Song Muyuan went to Dongsheng Hezhi Acting as his bodyguard.

Song Muyuan also gave it such a name for the convenience of calling it.

The reason why it is called Thorny Scale is because the tip of its scales is very sharp. Once, when Song Muyuan was attacked by the residents of Dongsheng Hezhi, he got closer to it to ensure his own safety. Then, his The skin is easily pierced by the scales on its body, hence its name.

After Thorns went out, Song Muyuan took out a dagger from the table, unsheathed it and threw it aside casually. He came to the unconscious troublemaker and made gestures on his limbs. After a while, , four streams of blood flowed out on the white ground.

Song Muyuan stood up, glanced at this man, threw the dagger in his hand on the table not far away, and then kicked him with his foot.

"Hey, wake up!"

Song Muyuan used a lot of force in these kicks. Although his combat power was not very strong, he was still a level six zombie. The force acted on the opponent, and the pain could wake him up.

"Wake up."

"Hello?" Song Muyuan kicked several times in succession. Seeing that the other party did not respond, confusion appeared on his face.

"Dead?" He muttered, bent down and smelled it.

"Not dead?"

After a few more kicks, the man shook his head, but still didn't open his eyes.

"Wake up quickly."

"Hey, your mother asked you to go home for dinner."

With a series of kicks, Song Muyuan didn't spare any effort. The force continued to exert its force and finally Qian Rang, who was lying on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

Maybe it was because he couldn't find the north and south due to the big mouth of Thorn Scale in the previous battle. He just woke up and didn't realize where he was for a while.

As the blurred perspective gradually became clearer, and some memories returned to normal, he finally remembered where he was, but the person in front of him with an inhumanly pale face made him feel confused. He didn't know who Song Muyuan was. Who, sensing that the other party had no blood energy fluctuations belonging to the powerful new humans, and could not even feel the blood energy, he couldn't help but sneer.

It seems that this strange person is the only one around me, and this person looks cool. Isn't this a good time to run away?

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? Shouldn't you find out before you come here?"

"Huh?" Hearing what Song Muyuan said, the other party frowned and guessed Song Muyuan's identity in his mind.

"What's your name?" Before he could think more, Song Muyuan asked again.

Perhaps because he had just woken up from a coma and his brain's thinking had not yet completely turned around, when Song Muyuan asked this question, he subconsciously replied: "Wan Kaoxiong."

After answering, the troublemaker named Wan Kaoxiong asked again: "Then who are you?"

"Good guy, you don't even know who I am, so let me introduce you. I am Song Muyuan, the commander-in-chief of the Peace Society branch of the United Unified District."

"Are you Song Muyuan?" Upon hearing the words Song Muyuan, Wan Kaoxiong was stunned for a moment. When they came, their mission did not involve Song Muyuan, so they were not interested in who the commander-in-chief of the joint unified region was. .

Because he was not interested, he didn't know much about Song Muyuan. He only knew that the other party was just a fifth-level new human being, and when he first came to Dongsheng Hezhi, he was scared by several local fifth-level new humans and hid behind the bodyguards. behind.

However, in the image, someone who can become the commander-in-chief of a super powerful force like the United District must have good strength, and at the very least he must be a sixth-level new human being.

But the Song Muyuan in front of him really couldn't tell how strong he was. He looked like an otaku with a weak kidney who hid in the house and watched three movies every day. Wan Kaoxiong really couldn't understand why Li Henian, the overlord of South China, would let him do this. A person from the United States came to serve as the commander-in-chief of the joint military branch.

Thinking about this, Wan Kaoxiong looked at Song Muyuan's face getting weirder and weirder, and a murderous look gradually flashed in his eyes. The mission he received at Yunxia Base was not too difficult. On the contrary, compared with those missions he had received before, The mission this time is really too simple.

Although it is simple, how much credit would it be if I accidentally killed the commander-in-chief of the joint command area?

The more he thought about it, the more excited Wan Kaoxiong became. Looking at Song Muyuan, he said, "Are you really Song Muyuan?"

"Of course." Song Muyuan nodded decisively and showed Wan Gaoxiong the name tag on his waist, which had the three characters Song Muyuan clearly printed on it.

"Hahahaha~" After Song Muyuan made this move, Wan Gaoxiong burst out laughing, his laughter full of joy. Then, he said coldly to Song Muyuan: "In this case, you'd better kneel down now , I can save your whole body."

Wan Gaoxiong said this and looked around to confirm that the person he just met was not in this room, and then he felt relieved.

Song Muyuan was stunned and asked blankly: "Ah? Why?"

Wan Kaoxiong didn't answer, he just started counting leisurely.

"one!"

"well?"

"two!"

"No, I mean, is your brain damaged? What number would you give if it's okay?" Song Muyuan didn't know why, and looked confused.

Wan Kaoxiong did not answer, but continued to count.

"three!"

"Four!"

"What do you have to say?"

When the count reached six, Wan Gaoxiong glanced at Song Muyuan and frowned when he saw that his eyes were blank.

"You damn... I'm afraid you're mentally retarded!" Wan Kaoxiong suddenly doubted his life. He really couldn't figure out how a person like Song Muyuan survived to this day. Could it be that he had something to do with the South China overlord Li Henian?

"It seems that you want to die in pain. It's okay. I'll make it happen for you!"

At six o'clock, Wan Kaoxiong did not continue, but said coldly to Song Muyuan, and then started to leave.