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Zombies don't need to rest, but Zhang Rong has lived as a human for twenty-two years and suddenly became a zombie for ten days. His routine is still very human. Some things cannot be changed overnight.

After a night's rest, Zhang Rong stood at the door of his home where he had been a zombie early in the morning. He casually expressed his sorrow for parting and left without looking back. Hey, wait a minute, Da Zhuang, what are you doing standing there? Come quickly and follow big brother, there is oral liquid to drink!

Da Zhuang said he didn't understand.

Zhang Rong looked up at the dirty top of the aisle and rolled his eyes unskillfully - he didn't succeed. He tried his best to make a doting expression like 'I really lost to you', but still failed.

Holding Da Zhuang's rough hand, it's been a year since the end of the world, and this guy is still such a strong man. He should be very capable before he became a zombie. Thinking of this, Zhang Rong gave a stiff smile. No matter how awesome Da Zhuang was before, he is now. It feels so good to be his subordinate.

Crossing the street, I met many familiar faces along the street, who were also my neighbors for ten days after all. Zhang Rong took a leisurely walk, pulling Da Zhuang to nod and say hello to those with bad faces or missing arms and legs - the world is so big. , I want to take a look, but I won’t play with you anymore, it’s gone!

Tirelessly walked out of the city.

Zhang Rong picked up some clean sweatshirts along the street, put them on, and tidied them up for Da Zhuang. He originally wanted to find a car to travel. There were many cars, but the roads were impassable and there was no gasoline, so he gave up.

Zombie Diary - On the tenth day after becoming a zombie, I led my men to conquer cities one after another.

Zhang Rong picked up the path and headed north. They were zombies now, and it was very dangerous to go on the road. If he was shot in the head by some human survivor, he would be blasted by the system, or ten thousand times. However, being a zombie also has its advantages: it is tireless, has excellent physical fitness, wanders on the road in broad daylight, and has no natural enemies except fear of people.

The most important thing is that he is the only zombie with intelligence in the world. A person who failed high school mathematics, and now he is crushing hundreds of millions of zombies. It feels very good -

only to be slapped in the face the next second.

On the chaotic weed path, a hundred meters ahead, a female zombie beat the male zombie to the ground, then smashed open the male zombie's head with her fist and dug out a crystal core. There was no expression on her face, but Zhang Rong felt The female zombie is now feeling happy.

Zombies actually feel happy? !

Then the female zombie wiped the crystal core clean - Zhang Rong's eyes widened suddenly, because in the ten days as a zombie, all he had seen were low-level zombies with no intelligence. They didn't know how to eat anything else and instinctively chased human flesh. Now, the female zombie not far away actually knew how to be hygienic. One second she was feeling superior because she was unique among the zombies. The next second, the female zombie looked at him suddenly, scaring Zhang Rong. , and saw a female zombie running over.

I'm so excited! ! !

Zhang Rong pulled Da Zhuang and ran very fast. Fortunately, he used adhesive to stick his head on. Otherwise, with the current speed, his head would have been thrown out and made a grunt——

[Mandatory mission: Kill the female zombie and get points. One thousand, one zombie potential polarization pill. 】

I’m so proud! ! You ask me at this time, should I turn around and run? Or should we turn around and fight? ! ! It’s a zombie’s life! ! He thought so in his heart, but his body was very upright. The murderous intention of the opponent was approaching, and his survival instinct made Zhang Rong swing his legs harder than Hot Wheels.

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