I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

Tang Ye searched around and found that he had no eyes. Of course, he also checked himself, but the mass that was lost due to eye insertions did not return. It was as if it had evaporated out of thin air. In Tang Ye's understanding , even a random cell that falls from one's body is highly polluted, and it is not easy to deal with it, but why does it disappear?

Of course, it may have been eaten by the Nightmare Corpse King, but eating it would be better for Tang Ye. It would be like installing the locator he threw away on his body. As long as he is still alive, Tang Ye can feel it on his body. Where is every piece of flesh and blood!

"Where will it go?"

Subconsciously he lowered his head and scanned around, and just like that, Tang Ye suddenly remembered something and became completely vigilant.

"It's been a long time since I've been like this. You want to turn me into a normal person?"

After muttering to himself, Tang Ye touched his head. The feeling of forgetfulness reappeared just now, but compared to yesterday, this feeling of forgetting something seemed to be weaker.

"If I was in the zoo yesterday, how did I come to the hotel all of a sudden? It seems impossible to be unconscious. The reason why someone died after violating the regulations seems to be related to those graffiti..."

Tang Ye remembered that he had chopped open something strange yesterday with a knife, and the place where his knife struck was on the human figure graffiti. The thing that came out of it seemed to have many joint-like attack organs, and it had no facial features, just like pinching rubber. Tang Ye felt that he had encountered this kind of monster before when he made a person out of clay, but it didn't look like his facial features. It looked like a zombie at the third or fourth level.

Let's talk about how everything in front of Tang Ye's eyes turned black in the zoo yesterday, and he returned to the hotel room not long after. That feeling was really amazing, traveling through time and space? He couldn't figure it out. If he was really at the zoo yesterday, how could he show up at the hotel after seeing everything go dark?

Could it be that someone moved it here? But Tang Ye doesn't think that the physical senses of a ninth-level zombie are inferior to those of ordinary people. Maybe he walked back by himself? But what did he experience in the middle? There were only two experiences for him yesterday. The first was when the ban time came and he fell asleep in accordance with the regulations. The second was when he got up and met the people in the rooms on the second floor of the hotel. The man had chatted with the couple Lu Xin Xiaoru who spent the night at the Martyrs Cemetery. If the latter was true, then it would be very unreasonable for him to "wake up" in the hotel room. On the contrary, if it was the former, Xiaoru Ru and Lu Xin died because they violated Article 20 of the Prohibited Travel Regulations, but they abided by the Prohibited Travel Regulations and nothing happened? This seems reasonable.

But the question is, what happened to the man on the second floor of the hotel?

Tang Ye quickly thought that when he went to find him yesterday, the other party was not asleep. He was just pretending to sleep with his eyes closed. Maybe he couldn't help but open his eyes in the end?

Not long after, several police cars drove over from a distance and drove away all the people gathered here. Tang Ye followed the crowd and left. One of the policemen walked up to the two bodies and lifted up the white cloth to take a look. , frowned, not knowing what he said to those black coats, and soon saw the black coats lifting the body and putting it into the car parked next to it.

The policeman closed the door and looked around, but didn't seem to find anything. Then he walked to the car and looked to the west, as if he was looking for something.

"Huh?" Tang Ye also looked around. The Martyrs Cemetery is on the edge of Xijiang City. When you come out, you will find a main road. There are scattered buildings on the roadside, and there are some half-demolished buildings not far away. , people gathered around, chatting or smoking, and never left for a long time. Opposite them were old houses that were vaguely inhabited. In the alleys, there were piles of domestic garbage, and people walked out of them from time to time. , throwing the cigarette butts or the garbage in his hands aside, so that the garbage piled up more and more. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew by, and the stench could be smelled even across two major roads!

On the wall at the corner, there is a humanistic graffiti, which seems to have been randomly drawn by a playful child with chalk. On the second floor of some old houses, no one has opened the windows, but through the window glass, there is a vague You can see a human face looking here, looking a little sneaky.

"Nothing strange...wait, that graffiti?"

After scanning around, Tang Ye's first reaction was that he didn't think anything was wrong. But the next second, his eyes returned to the graffiti. Isn't this the graffiti he saw at the zoo last night?

Tang Ye walked over and came to the graffiti of the figure. He touched it and scraped some chalk dust from it with his fingers. He remembered that he used a knife to chop at this thing yesterday. What did he hit?

"Are all the zombies hiding here?"

With doubts in his mind, Tang Ye looked around and found that no one was paying attention to his side. He raised his hand and scratched the graffiti on the wall.

Tear!

Under his power, he tore off a piece of the wall. The figure's graffiti suddenly lost a large piece, but he didn't hear anything. Tang Ye didn't hear the screams like last night. Voice.

Looking at the graffiti on the wall, Tang Ye fell into confusion. After a few seconds, he threw the wall paper aside, then turned on the faucet next to him, poured some water with his hands and started to wipe the wall. People passing by him looked at him strangely from time to time, but they didn't say anything and just regarded him as some hygienists cleaning up psoriasis in the city.

While Tang Ye was wiping, someone ran out of the room and yelled at Tang Ye: "What are you doing? Don't waste my water. Water costs money. It's true. You don't say anything about using it."

Seeing someone coming out to stop him, Tang Ye just glanced at it, but he still stopped what he was doing and looked up to observe the graffiti that had been wiped away by him until only one hand and head were left. Tang Ye ignored it at all. Anyone who stops him turns around and leaves.

"Crazy, this is it!"

The person who stopped Tang Ye cursed secretly and finally walked into the room again.

"Just normal graffiti?" Tang Ye couldn't help but muttered as he came out, and looked at the figure graffiti he had brushed against. It was better not to look at it. Tang Ye was stunned when he saw it. Maybe he discovered these figure graffiti. At first, he found that there were many graffiti with figures. He just noticed one in this alley. There was also graffiti with a figure on the wall of another old house next to the alley!