I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

At the Yunxia Base, the dazzling light shining from the south makes the night here feel like daytime, and the slightly cold light and wine shines in this behemoth.

Here, people no longer know when it is daytime and when it is night. Only the atmosphere of panic before the end pervades the entire city.

Woo~

The piercing and damning siren has been sounding for who knows how long. It seems to have never stopped and has always been there. Gradually, people seem to have gotten used to it. From time to time, there are radio sounds, and occasionally there are soldiers and the crowd walking backwards.

[It is expected that at 18:00 tomorrow, the second corpse king will approach Yunxia Base. Brave warriors, tell me, are you afraid of death? 】

【Don’t be afraid! ! 】

[That’s right, pick up our weapons and have the awareness of death! Let our lives ignite the most dazzling fire! 】

[Fighters, go all out! The answer to our civilization lies at the last moment! Be a hero who will never look back! Let our names leave a heavy mark in this heavy book of history! 】

[Warriors, the yellow spring and blue fall are for! The road of heroes! 】

As the last line of the passionate voice on the radio sounded, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowded crowd. A soldier suddenly raised the weapon in his hand high above his head and shouted: "The Yellow Springs and Blue Falls are the Road of Heroes!"

And this shout made the other soldiers no longer able to control their emotions. They also raised their weapons and shouted: "The Yellow Springs and Blue Falls are the path of heroes!"

"The Yellow Springs and the Blue Falls! This is the road of heroes!"

"Yellow Spring and Blue Fall..."

"..."

At the last moment, they were about to face the Corpse King, and they could only vent their inner tension and panic in this way.

The people crowded on the street stopped. Some people raised their heads and looked at the soldiers with complicated expressions, but then quickly lowered their heads, and the expressions in their eyes became numb again. They were ashamed of this, because they did not He doesn't have the confidence to face enemies that are completely impossible to defeat, and he doesn't have the courage to die to win a chance of survival.

It's just that ordinary people can only hope that someone will come forward instead of facing the danger themselves.

At this time, a soldier came to a young man who looked about thirty years old and took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case. He held one cigarette in his mouth and handed the other to the man. At the same time, he asked : "Why don't you go and say goodbye to her?"

The man played with a magnetic card in his hand and looked at the tarmac in the distance that was being separated from the main platform. On it was a huge military transport aircraft, and inside, there was his lover.

Hearing the words of the soldier next to him, the man shook his head and put away the magnetic card: "If I don't go, it will only increase my worries."

When the soldier heard this, a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face: "Do you really think so?"

The man didn't speak anymore. He lit up the cigarette and took a puff before falling silent. His expression was indescribably complicated. He seemed to have seen a face crying in a certain porthole on the huge transport plane. He looked at it expectantly. The confused and desperate people below are looking for themselves.

However, he couldn't get through and said goodbye. When the transport plane started and began to climb upwards, slowly getting smaller in his eyes, the man finally said something silently in his heart:

"Girl, don't waste your tears on me..."

The soldier next to him who knew the man well didn't say anything to him. He just squatted down and enjoyed the satisfaction brought by nicotine. He understood very well and had experienced so-called love, and people who fell in love always worry about gains and losses.

"What are you going to do next?" Suddenly, the man whose mood eased asked.

The soldier was stunned for a moment, then turned around and said casually: "What else can we do? We will gather again at eleven o'clock. It seems that we are going to Yunchuan City overnight. Chenyang United City has already established the first line of defense in the north. .”

"Are you sure you can come back alive?" the man asked, but the soldier seemed a little impatient when he heard this question: "Don't ask me, I don't know if you can come back alive? Haha, I only know that after we say goodbye, in the future We can’t even see each other anymore..." The soldier paused, then calmed down and comforted him: "Brother, you don’t have to worry about me. I’ve asked about it, and there seems to be help from the silver-armored zombie tide over in Chenyang. The pressure is unimaginable. It’s so big.”

"Oh? The Corpse King here is not our enemy?"

"Who knows, the large area in the north is full of silver-armored corpses, and the mayor doesn't care. It seems to be true, but who can be sure about this kind of thing."

"I hope so... If another corpse king comes, just take the time to kill yourself."

"Okay, what are you going to do next?" The soldier threw away the cigarette butt.

"Go to the pub and have some drinks." The man licked his lips and said. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he has never been drunk in his life. It may only be at this time that he wants to try what it is like to be drunk. What a feeling...

"Haha, I really envy you." The soldier said this half-jokingly, but in fact he was not envious at all. The man in front of him did have some privileges compared to himself, but he paid for these privileges with his life.

He sacrificed his life in exchange for the person he loved to be able to leave Yunxia Base safely and legally as a new human being. He sacrificed his life in exchange for himself to be drunk before his death.

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. Let's go first. The time is almost up. Let's gather together." The soldier patted the man's shoulder, turned around and walked towards the array of soldiers already lined up in the distance, and the man He stood there for a while, looking at the soldier's back. Finally, he sighed, threw away the finished cigarette in his hand, and walked towards a deserted street.

The bright light from the Corpse King shone on the earth, and the dimly lit street lamps on the roadside seemed a bit insignificant.

Under the street lamp, there was a tavern. The door of the tavern was open, and there were not many guests inside. It was no longer as lively as before. People were just drinking, or they were so drunk that they crawled on the table and fell asleep.

As soon as the man entered, a little boy who looked to be only about ten years old ran over.

"Guest, what would you like to order?"

The man sat down, looked at the young boy and asked gently: "Do you have any liquor? The stronger the better."

The boy was in trouble, and finally replied with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, guest, but we don't have any liquor here. Do you want some homemade mixed liquor?"

"Okay, that's all. If you get a little more, the money won't be bad."

"..." The boy hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing and trotted into the kitchen.

After the boy left, the man wanted to take out his cell phone to kill time, but as soon as he took it out, he stopped when he noticed what it was. He was keenly aware that the atmosphere in the tavern was a bit strange, but it didn't seem to be directed at him.