Zombie King Opens Restaurant On His Last Day
ZR 8

“So much?” Fortunately, all gates except the East Gate are electric retractable gates, all of which are high iron gates.

When Zhang Zhongmin arrived, he was shocked by the zombies piled up on the door. There are hundreds of zombies.

"Team leader, there are a lot of zombies on the side of the south gate, which is too much piled up on the doorway. And it's still increasing, we can't get started. And this iron turnstile looks like it will be pushed there in less time."

"Team leader, the situation at the west gate is similar."

“How about Dongdaemun?” If there are too many zombies, Dongdaemun is the most serious place.

"Team leader, there are no zombies here in Dongdaemun." Liu Guoan said: "We will come here to support."

"No, you stay here. Let us know as soon as there's a situation." Although there were no zombies there, zombies would be the most vulnerable places.

"Yes!"

At this moment, Fu Cao walked slowly with an oil drum.

Zhang Zhongmin remembered that his hair had almost been plucked out by him, and he had not thought about how to deal with this group of zombies. The best way is for someone to get out of this zombie group.

But in this case, according to the number of zombies, out of ten people would never return.

Zhang Zhongmin's anxious eyes reddened, and when he turned his head, he saw Fu Cao coming slowly: "What are you doing? Didn't you let you go to the dormitory to hide for a while? What are you doing here? Do you think it's not messed up enough here?"

He was also in a hurry, and he shouted at Fu Cao with his face covered.

Fu Cao blinked: "Fire can burn zombies. There are still a few barrels of oil in the kitchen canteen. You can let them take the ignition and burn the zombies to death."

With that said, he put an oil drum on the ground: "I don't have a lighter."

"..." - ".Zhang Zhongmin was suddenly deterred by it and could not say anything. The girl in front of him was soft and weak. Looks like he just graduated from college.

But why does he understand zombies so much? But thinking of Chen Meijia, the youngster now likes to read novels, is that known from novels?

“I go.” Fu Cao sent the oil and turned and left. Not thinking of helping.

The help he said just told them how. He did not want to have close relationships with humans, happy to be alone.

The death of his previous life was due to the exposure of identity, in order not to expose his identity. He would keep his distance from the humans, and it was best not to dig out the crystal cores in the zombie brains.

So, while keeping your distance. He would also use humans to help him dig out the crystal nucleus.

Zhang Zhongmin gritted his teeth, and immediately greeted the security guards and others to pour oil onto the zombies outside the iron gate.

These zombies have no intelligence, they don't know what this is, they don't even know how to avoid it. Squeezing inward, red eyes stared at the people inside.

"Roar-"

"Roar-"

The roaring sound showed their desire. Before Fu Cao came, he had deliberately drawn mental strength from extroversion, so this group of zombies had not changed due to his arrival.

When Fu Cao came back, he saw someone wearing a camouflage uniform quickly returning with an oil drum. It seemed that Zhang Zhongmin had told them.

Only when walking to the playground did Fu Cao stare at the unconscious boy.

The boy wore a loose T-shirt with a very loose neckline, revealing a smooth collarbone. The raised throat knot rolled a little, a little sexy.

Looking at her appearance, if this was not the end of the day, it would definitely be a figure in the school. A pair of clean eyebrows, closed eyes, thick and bushy eyelashes.

The thin lips under the base of his nose were pale high, he closed his eyes, but the whole person was writhing uneasily. There was also a scary sound in the throat.

Fu Cao reached out and touched the thick eyelashes, like a small fan, and it felt very comfortable.

He could only touch her hands, strangely touching her eyelashes, much less than her eyelashes.

"Roar ..." Suddenly, the boy opened his eyes violently, his scarlet-red disciple suddenly flashing.

"Kill me ..," said the boy, gritting his teeth: "Kill me, I don't want to be a zombie, I don't want to be a monster that eats people, kill me!"

"Roar-"

There was a scream in his throat that was no different from a zombie, and he looked at Fu Cao harshly. He tried to restrain himself, and the green rods on his forehead continued to throb.

“You haven't become a zombie yet,” Fu Cao blinked and looked at the boy strangely. It was also the first time he had seen someone who was repeatedly when his body changed.

Suddenly become curious.

The boy's face was painful and painful: "Kill me."

It seemed like her consciousness was not so clear, she kept talking about killing and killing her. The dark red disciple continued to spread.

"Kill you, you'll die. If you don't want to be a zombie, don't lose consciousness." Fu Cao sat at the side graciously and looked at him casually.

"I know you can still hear my voice and trust me. After losing consciousness, you will become a hateful existence. As long as you hold on and hold on, it'll be fine."

In fact, Fu Cao did not know that this was unreliable, but humans had heard of it in previous lives. Being a strong player and being a zombie were all in his own mind.

"Supporting the past, supporting the past" Perhaps because of Fu Cao's words and holding a glimmer of hope, he did not nag and kill him, but supported the past.

Fu Cao wanted to see if this brat could hold it, so instead of leaving, he sat down and waited quietly.

Other than Dongdaemun, the other three gates burned flames, and black smoke filled the air, giving off an indescribable smell.

Fu Cao frowned, hating the unpleasant smell.

When he looked at the boy, his lips were already chapped. Mouths spoke one by one, his voice was already inaudible. Fu Cao did not know if he could hold it.

Perhaps handsome, Fu Cao moved his heart because of his peculiarity, stretched out his hand and placed it in the middle of his lips, a clear stream slipping down his throat.

The boy who was about to lose consciousness swallowed the water in his mouth in a panic.

Fu Cao needed time to pull his hand.

After Fu Cao withdrew his hand, the boy slowly opened his eyes, and there were still traces of blood in his eyes, and he did not fully retreat. But people are aware.

"Thank you .." the boy opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice.

“Thank you to me, I will wait for you to talk about it.” Fu Cao smiled, and the shallow pear vortex on both sides of his mouth was extremely cute.

The boy said firmly, "I will definitely support him."

Fu Cao's cold hand rested on his forehead: "It hasn't come down yet, you should stay at least until it comes down. It's going to be too long. If you check it out, look for it at an exclusive hotel in Dongdaemun. Meet me. "

With that, Fu Cao turned around and left.

The boy's eyes blinked sadly, he thought. He'll be waiting for her on the side.

“My name is Lu Xun!” The boy shouted quickly.

“Wait until you come to me and tell me your name.” Fu Cao is deaf, if he does not survive. He knows it's useless.

Lu Xun clenched his hands tightly, his eyes blurry, and his brain seemed to be eroded by something painful from the inside out. He took a deep breath.

He did not touch the flowing water, nor was he scratched by the zombies. Why is this infected? Fog, he suddenly thought of the air.

Is there a source of infection in the air?

Lu Xun guessed well, and there was also a source of infection in the air. But the source of infection in the air is very little, and the average person is not easily infected by the source of infection in the air.

But at this moment, the weather at night did not know what was going on, and the weather became increasingly cold. Lu Xun caught the flu when he did not notice, because of the flu, he contracted the source of the infection.

Except for the terrifying roar of zombies from some of the East Gate gates, even if they were tired and not sick, they were still afraid of fire.

The miserable sound of zombies being burned by the fire was bullying all the zombies that were coming. They did not dare to move forward. They were all afraid of the blazing flames.

They subconsciously know that fire can destroy them, so they are afraid of fire.

People on the side of the gate may be scared or tired. Sweating sat on the ground, staring at the blazing flames, suddenly smiling.

Look, zombies aren't that scary. In terrible things, there is a way to get rid of it!

Fu Cao returned to the exclusive hotel and pulled out his phone to play a stand-alone mini-game while lying on the bed. After almost playing, he took out the pork and cut it to eat.

Fu Cao really wished the boy could survive, and let him help him get the point. Today he saw that there were many zombies piled up on the school door, even though they were first-order zombies.

But the crystal core of a first-rate zombie can also be used as a snack.

Better than nothing.

Fu Cao narrowed his eyes with a smile, and the boy had a strong will. He discovered that he had been infected with despair before, so he slowly became a corpse. With her reminder, she felt confident at once. Hold with all desire.

Most likely, nine or nine would not be zombies.

Fu Cao ate pork one bite at a time, played while eating, thought of the many crystal cores in the future, it was fun.

He could feel many flavors when eating the crystal core, which was different from the pork that could only be full. Therefore, when thinking about the crystal nucleus, Fu Cao was rather greedy.

After eating, Fu Cao wondered how many zombies had gone to the north gate before. There are a lot of zombies. He immediately packed his things and came out after dark.

He did not forget that his space still needed gold to feed.

Getting out during the day was too conspicuous, so Fu Cao set out in the dark. When passing through a jewelry store, first use spirits to detect if anyone is inside.

Some people, he wouldn't go, nothing, he went in search of gold, and then threw brains in space.

The blazing fire in the school continued to burn until night, and those guarding the gate did not dare to leave. They watched as the iron gate burned and changed shape, and his heart became heavier.

And those who hid in the dormitory, even if they were hungry, no one dared to come out.

Lu Xun, tied to the playground, slowly opened his eyes.

His pupils had returned to their normal color, but if he looked closely, his pupils were faintly golden.