Zombie King Opens a Restaurant in Her Last Days

Chapter 44

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Zhang Zhongmin was also lying down in the classroom, and Fu Ke saw the dark-skinned man at a glance.

His lips were pale and he lay tightly on the ground, the ups and downs of his chest could be ignored. It seems like a dead person.

Fu Ke didn't know if this happened in his previous life, and he didn't know what would happen in the end. But this rain is obviously an excellent thing for zombies, but it is terrifying for humans.

But she didn't quite understand why she hated the rain? Obviously she is also a zombie.

"Can I take him away?" Fu Ke looked at Jian for a while.

Jian looked at Fu Ke in surprise, not understanding why Fu Ke took Zhang Zhongmin away, although Fu Ke did not name him. But Jane subconsciously felt that the he she was talking about was Zhang Zhongmin.

"Is it not possible?" Fu Ke frowned, she knew that Zhang Zhongmin was indispensable for her peaceful coexistence with this base. So Zhang Zhongmin can't have an accident.

If Zhang Zhongmin turns into a zombie or dies, she and the base probably won't be able to coexist peacefully.

No reason, just because of the bad roots of human beings.

Fu Ke didn't know that many things about him aroused suspicion, but doubts were doubts, as long as those people didn't come to investigate.

Even if you want to explore, you have to see if you have the ability.

Whether it's humans or zombies, there are very few who even reach the third level. Fu Ke believes that no one can be stronger than her.

But she still likes the way they get along now, it's good to get what they want, isn't it

Fu Ke didn't know if she could help Zhang Zhongmin, but she thought it was at least better than Zhang Zhongmin being randomly placed in this classroom.

"This... It doesn't count if I say it." Jane smiled awkwardly: "I want to ask the monitors how they are."

He is just the captain of a small team, even if Zhang Zhongmin is in a coma. It can't change the fact that he is already the head of the base. Although everyone didn't give him a clear name, everyone thinks so in his heart.

Fu Ke nodded and looked at the people inside through the glass window. The huge classroom was full of people. Because of limited conditions, they still have no way to separate these people separately.

"Then go ask them." Fu Ke said casually, but he had other thoughts in his heart.

Everyone unanimously agreed that they were willing to pay for the crystal nucleus and go back to the dormitory. With Fu Ke's help, they returned to the dormitory safely and soundly soon.

Qiu Yingying looked at Fu Ke's proficient water control in silence, and silently decided that she must practice hard in private. People with water abilities really don't just supply water.

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In the darkness, Yang Zicong was at a loss: "What kind of place is this?"

A bright light pierced the darkness, and the dazzling light caused Yang Zicong to quickly cover his eyes with his hands, and after a while he tentatively removed his hands and looked over cautiously.

After the eyes got used to the darkness, one was wearing a bright yellow ancient gown with dragon patterns embroidered on it. His hair stood up high and was bound by a bright yellow hairband. On the hairband was a jade pendant engraved with a flying dragon. .

The visitor stood with his hands behind his back.

"Are you unwilling?"

Yang Zicong was stunned for a while: "Who are you?"

"The person who helps you realize your wish, as long as you want, I can help you do it." The man in the dragon robe stood not far away with his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised, and his emotions could not be seen clearly in a pair of black eyes.

"As long as I want, you can help me?" Yang Zicong looked at the man suspiciously.

"Of course." The man nodded.

Yang Zicong sneered: "I have nothing to be unwilling to do. I can repay all my humiliation and hatred by myself, and I don't need anyone's help!"

The man looked at Yang Zicong, chuckled, and drew a circle with his hand.

A picture appeared in the circle he drew.

After Yang Zicong was kicked out, he walked purposefully to the county below D City, and gradually he became less afraid of zombies than before.

After discovering that zombies are easy to kill, his bloodiness became more and more aroused, and he subdued many people along the way.

What was shown on the screen was that Yang Zicong was thrown out by a group of his men after being drenched in the rain and unconscious.

For a moment Yang Zicong's face turned livid: "These bastards!"

"People who are exposed to the rain will be infected and turned into zombies. Are you sure you can take revenge yourself?" The man took out a paper folding fan and waved it gently: "If I remember correctly, do you still want to kill me?" Take revenge on D city university?"

"How do you know?" Yang Zicong didn't tell anyone about this matter, he looked at the man in disbelief.

"Of course I know." The man's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly: "I said, I can help you."

Was drenched in the rain, fell into a coma, and had a fever. Yang Zicong had a breakdown, how could he survive in a coma? If you can't survive, you will become a zombie.

He was a little unwilling: "What do you want?"

Yang Zicong does not believe that there is a free lunch in the world, nor does he believe that this person who appeared out of nowhere would be so kind as to help him without needing anything.

"All you need is a wisp of your soul energy." The man closed the paper fan: "Receiving a wisp of your soul energy won't have any effect on me. This deal is a good deal, how about it? Think about it?"

Yang Zicong had no idea what soul energy was.

But hearing the name has something to do with the soul. However, if it becomes a zombie, then there will be nothing left? He can't even take revenge!

When he was kicked out of the school by Zhang Zhongmin, Yang Zicong secretly swore that one day he would come back and destroy the entire school!

"Okay, I want to be reborn before the end of the world." Yang Zicong said without even thinking about it. It's just a wisp of soul energy, so it probably isn't very important.

However, the man shook his finger: "No, no, no, I think you have misunderstood. I can avenge you, but I can't bring you back to life."

Yang Zicong was stunned: "Then how are you going to help me get revenge?"

"If you want revenge, you can only listen to me. Otherwise, you will become a zombie and you will know nothing. Let alone revenge?" The man's deep voice was full of temptation.

Yang Zicong pursed his lips, and asked unwillingly: "Then is there a way to bring me back to life? It doesn't matter if I become a zombie, I just need to stay rational!"

The man shook his head: "Don't you understand? You can't be reborn, and you will immediately become a mindless zombie when you return to your body. I can take revenge for you on your behalf. There is no other way."

Looking at Yang Zicong who seemed to have collapsed, the man paused: "Of course, this is the only chance. If you don't want to, then I'll leave."

"No!" Yang Zicong watched the man turn around and was about to leave, subconsciously stopped him: "Help me, help me get revenge!"

He was angry and sad, with a distorted and hideous expression on his face.

If Zhang Zhongmin hadn't kicked him out of the base, how could he have become like this? How could it become a zombie! They are all Zhang Zhongmin, everyone in the university in D City!

Now he can't survive, so let's go to hell together!

Yang Zicong said sinisterly: "I want to crush the University of D City, and those bastards, I want them to die! Not only die, I want them to die miserably, and die in a way!"

The man looked at Yang Zicong in surprise, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Sounds good, as you wish."

After speaking, the man disappeared. Yang Zicong appeared in a room enclosed on all sides, with a bed and a TV.

When the TV was turned on, he saw him lying in the rain slowly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of interest in the black eyes. Yang Zicong subconsciously thought of it, it was the person just now.

666 stood in the rain and stretched his body, twisting his neck.

After lying on the ground for two days, the bones of this body seemed to be stiff. When he twisted his neck, there was a creaking sound, which sounded a little creepy.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it looks like a broken old antique." 666 said with disgust.

Yang Zicong: ...

Because of the rain, the dozen or so people who were subdued by Yang Zicong just carried Yang Zicong and threw him out, so 666 saw the closed shutter door of the non-staple food store when he turned his head.

666 walked over in diameter, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

If Yang Zicong's subordinates threw Yang Zicong away so simply, it was because whenever someone had a fever, Yang Zicong would be wiped out without saying a word.

It made these people very scared, but they didn't have the guts to kill Yang Zicong directly, so they threw Yang Zicong out.

'bang bang bang'

The sound of knocking on the shutter door made more than a dozen people in the grocery store look at each other, all a little nervous.

Cheng Hai, who used to jump up and down beside Yang Zicong all day, raised his hand, telling everyone to be quiet. After listening carefully, there was no movement.

No one opened the door, 666 got a little impatient.

He couldn't wait to fulfill his promise to Yang Zicong and let these people experience the fancy death method.

For the requirements of the task object, he used his ability without any scruples. Clenching his fists with both hands, three long knives glowing with cold light were suddenly exposed between the protruding metacarpal bones.

666 looked at the long knife with a cold light like a claw, the muscles of his arms slowly bulged, and the blades of both hands were carelessly placed on the rolling shutter door.

Slowly sliding down, the rolling door was like a piece of paper, and it was cut open without any defense.

More than a dozen people standing in the non-staple food shop watched in horror as six blades glowing with cold light were inserted into the rolling shutter door, and they slid down slowly, making a teeth-stinging sound.

But it seemed to be cutting tofu effortlessly, making them back again and again.

"Go upstairs, hurry up, go upstairs!" Cheng Hai shouted in a low voice, and was the first to rush upstairs after speaking.

'wow—'

The shutter door was torn open.

"Ah!!!" The people inside couldn't help screaming, and rushed upstairs. It's a pity that the stairs can only accommodate the width of one person.

People scrambling to be the first, in a hurry, grabbed the person in front and pulled them down.

"Boss, Boss?" The woman who was so frightened and stared blankly at the door just now finally saw the person at the door clearly, stuttering and wondering if she had misread it.

The word "Boss" made everyone stop, and everyone turned their heads to look at the man who was standing there casually at the door, as if he was admiring their performance.

Not who is the boss

As the only woman, Xue Xiaoxiao rushed over with tears in her eyes, and said softly: "Boss, it's great that you are fine, Xiaoxiao is almost worried to death."