I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

After standing firm, the man in the peaked hat let out a breath. He raised his hand, as if he was checking something, and Tang Ye saw that blood had been drawn from his tiger's mouth, and his whole hand was trembling slightly. However, There was no fear at all. On the contrary, he seemed surprised. The injured hand he raised seemed not to be his own, but just like checking a machine to see if there was any wear and tear.

If the pain is not on him, there will be no pain expression on his face.

He lowered his head so that Tang Ye couldn't see his expression, but Tang Ye saw that his shoulders were shaking slightly. This movement was not caused by physical pain, but more like the other person was lowering his head. laugh!

Yes, he was smiling. Tang Ye could faintly see his mouth opening.

"Marshal Li, your power is beyond my expectation, hehe hahaha~"

"It seems that you can see it." Tang Ye said lightly, jokingly. When he evolved from the fifth level to the sixth level, his overall strength increased by more than nine times. The nearly ten-fold increase in strength is equivalent to that of other sixth-level experts. The power is doubled, even if it is not as much increased when it evolves to the seventh level as it does when it evolves to the sixth level, it is not comparable to ordinary new seventh-level humans.

"You are surprised, but I am not surprised. If you break my rules, I will go to hell!"

"Hell? You actually said hell? Isn't this hell? Hahaha!"

The man in the peaked hat suddenly burst out laughing, his voice even crazier than before!

"I have seen hell a long time ago. You haven't seen hell yet, right? Marshal Li?"

The man in the peaked hat raised the knife, twisted his body and looked at Tang Ye with a smile. The expression on his face was as if he had eaten a lemon, crazy and violent.

Tang Ye's rotating knife turned in a circle and walked towards him indifferently. But at this time, the man in the peaked hat seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked to his side.

"What?" The smile on his face suddenly disappeared and he became wary of something.

The residents who were retreating further and further away were watching everything here from a distance, and they were talking a lot. But at this time, Tang Ye suddenly stopped, and the zombie's keen hearing allowed him to catch another paragraph in the noisy discussion.

"...over there...the people from the Peace Association,...someone took action..."

"What? Peace...the soldiers were attacked...in front."

Tang Ye frowned. He quickly refined the two intermittent conversations in his mind and quickly guessed the real meaning.

Soldiers from the Peace Society were attacked!

As his emotions changed, the man in the peaked hat lowered his guard against the surroundings, as if something had left.

"Marshal, why don't you go over and take a look?"

The man in the peaked hat obviously caught this conversation, looking at Tang Ye with an evil smile, waiting for his reaction in the next second.

Tang Ye glanced at him coldly, then took Song Muyuan and ran in the opposite direction to the man in the peaked hat.

"goodbye!"

The peaked cap lowered his head, chuckled, put away his bone knife, and turned around to leave. The people around him also hurriedly made way for him because of his approach. This existence that could compete with the overlord of the United Unified District had to be cautious.

As for the people around him, the man in the peaked hat had no interest at all. After several twists and turns, he entered an alley that was always dark, walked to the innermost door, and opened it.

The room behind the door is only about thirty square meters. There is no other furniture except for a chair. The floor is covered with blankets. It looks very dirty because it has not been cleaned for a long time. The air is filled with a thick smell. Musty smell.

And in the corner of the room, there was a woman covered in blood and disheveled sitting. Her feet were hung, her hands were violently twisted into a twist and then tied into a knot. The muscles and skin under her armpits were torn and could be clearly seen. organization inside.

Her clothes were torn into pieces, and a long wound was pulled out on her abdomen with a sharp weapon. If someone could see behind the wound, they would find that except for the heart, lungs and other necessary organs, most of the remaining organs were damaged. has been removed.

The murderer did not clean up the blood that flowed from the woman's body after doing all this, so that the blanket around the woman had long since lost its original color and was all brown after the blood dried.

The most surprising thing is that even though most of the organs in the body have been removed, the woman is still alive. An intravenous drip on her left wrist contains nutrient solution to ensure that she can continue to live.

After the man in the peaked hat came in, he closed the door gently, shook out all the zombie scales from his pocket, and then came to the woman's side.

Seeing him coming, the woman raised her head, her eyes full of numbness and no fear.

She has been living with this man for a long time and he is a devil! And he is also an extremely crazy devil!

She didn't know his real name, she just knew that many people called him Paint Man!

Before meeting him, the woman had never imagined that she would become like this in the future. The organs in her body would be removed one by one. The pain was unimaginable. She didn't even know how she survived.

Her numb eyes were not because she was not afraid, but because she had been tortured so much that she was used to it. No one could imagine how desperate she felt at the beginning of this period.

"I'm back."

The man in the peaked hat said softly, with a gentle tone, just like what he said to his wife when he came home after working for a day.

The woman looked up at him, her hair covering her face, and only one of her bloodshot eyes could be seen. There was no emotion in it, just like a puppet.

She didn't answer him. It wasn't that she couldn't answer, but that she couldn't speak at all. Her tongue had been torn off by this man and was now lying on the window sill. Over time, the originally full tongue shrank and turned into a black mass. It looks like something, and people who don’t know it think it’s a piece of rag on clothes.

She could only make an unpleasant whine, which she, who once loved singing and was proud of her voice, couldn't bear. She would rather not speak for the rest of her life until she died.

But it didn't matter what she said to the man in the peaked hat. He continued to say gently: "I brought the things, but on the way here, I found that I seemed to be tired of playing with you, and you didn't resist anymore... Oh, it's so boring."

"Why? Why does everyone change? Why can't everyone be the same as at the beginning? Why do you have to become so obedient? Why don't you resist now? Why?"

"Where is your arrogance? Where is your arrogance? Where is it? Come out! Don't you love to be clean? Look at you now, like a rat in the sewer, dirty and smelly! Why do you want to become dirty? Dirty bugs!”