I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

"Is it jelly? It seems real?"

Tang Ye nodded, he recognized this very appropriate description.

"its not right?"

His eyes rolled, and he seemed to notice something was wrong. His voice seemed to appear just now, and he heard it, but he felt like a stranger. But he was sure, and told himself to describe these colors as moving jelly. Yes, it was his own voice, he was telling himself!

As Tang Ye discovered this, the murmur of auditory hallucinations in his ears became clearer and clearer, but it was not clear at all. At most, he could vaguely know what it meant. Many people, everyone was talking to themselves. Talking to oneself, no one will take the initiative and take advantage of another person's words. Some people are singing, some are reading poems, some are playing with their toys and making very childish melodious sounds, and some are yelling and screaming with a game mentality.

"Yeah yeah yeah~..."

"Hehe, come and make peace. Tsk tsk. You said I'm not here. You came to Haihui Temple for me."

"...My memory of the stars is blurred. Looking into the distance, it is the bright moon in my hometown."

"Shake the sun, shake the little bits of golden color, reach out and pull in the glow of dreams, the alleys in the south..."

"Hahaha! Here he is! It's the Red Killer of Super Sentai... Hehe, I want to uphold justice! Destroy evil! Hahaha!"

"Fuck you! My teammate is so stupid! I'm always cheating! Shabi's matching mechanism! I'm going to mess with you! The opponent is so awesome! My teammates are like retarded! Ahhh! Shabi's teammates Give away two more heads! Fuck me if you lose!"

"..."

The things in front of him floated past faster and faster, and the colors on them had merged together. Gradually, Tang Ye could no longer see those bright colors. In front of him, there was darkness. It was wrong. This kind of Darkness is not pure, it is black, but it is not black, it is white?

"It should be Bai."

Tang Ye answered the man's guess in his heart. In short, he felt weirder now than before. He seemed to have seen more things. These things were all things that could not be embodied, but they became something Things are displayed in front of him, but they do not belong to this dimension, but they appear in front of him. If he really wants to describe these things completely, Tang Ye feels that this is impossible, even those who can describe everything Even top writers who could describe it thoroughly in words could not describe it. Of course, they could not draw it either. Tang Ye could only use his inner feelings to express the existence of such a thing.

And these blacks are weird, just like you are projecting a movie on a whiteboard with a projector. When the plot reaches a certain level, the screen goes black. Is it black or white?

The first reaction was that it was dark, but I soon realized that the projected movie was placed on a white board. How could it be black if the screen was black?

But now Tang Ye's real reaction is that he doesn't know whether the color in front of him is black or white. In short, it is very strange. It seems that he has been feeling very strange since he was in this state.

The things flying past his eyes were so fast that Tang Ye couldn't even see what they looked like. He could only see the simple drawings that flashed by!

Their colors blended together, making Tang Ye, an eighth-level zombie, feel dizzy.

This lasted for a long time, and Tang Ye didn't know how long it had passed. In this state, Tang Ye seemed unable to feel the passage of time. In short, the things passing before his eyes became faster. In the end, Tang Ye felt My body is spinning at an extremely fast speed!

As if lying down, as if standing, everything in front of me began to distort, as if I was in a well. In the well where I couldn't see the sky, I could only see irregularly arranged blue bricks.

"What does this feel like?"

"I have no idea."

"Hey, it can be fun, right?"

"Is boring."

"...What's it like outside?"

"I have no idea."

"Hey, I'm Li Henian..."

"I am also Li Henian."

"But you're fake."

"You are the fake one."

"Both of us are fake."

"We are all fake!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Hey hey hey."

"…I think we both have a name."

"None of us are Li Henian."

"You are my confidant and I am your confidant."

"The two of us have a good rapport."

"I can feel the sadness in your heart."

"I can feel the sadness in your heart too."

"I killed a man."

"I killed someone too."

"Is that person dead?"

"That person is dead, but he doesn't seem to be dead either."

"That person has done what he wants to do."

"Then why should we grieve?"

"We are all one person. I am me, you are me, and I am you. When you see the mirror, the person inside is our soul."

"He was crying and thinking he wasn't that unique."

"I want to look at the sky outside the window."

"Because that would be quiet? Right?"

"As expected of me."

"Why would anyone do anything to us?"

"Because we don't have it in the first place. If we have it, we will soon lose what we don't have in the first place."

"Why is this happening?"

"..."

"Look, that's us..."

"sorry……"

"Nice to see you..."

"No...we are alone. Goodbye."

Tang Ye didn't know who he was talking to. There were many people and it was very lively. On a quiet and deep night, people occasionally passed by on the street. In the dim light of the room, there was a gathering of countless people. The sounds they made seemed to be there or not, but No one can hear it.

In the twisted space, Tang Ye came back to his senses. He had been wandering between sanity and madness. Sometimes he suddenly jumped from one extreme to the other, but he did not notice it.

Everything I saw in front of me was still everything I had seen before. I couldn't tell the difference between white and black. It was like a wall, only a millimeter or even a few microns away from me! Blocking all his sight outside, in his eyes, there was something stuck to the single color wall, like a piece of mud.

"I'm back."

He murmured, his tone was as strange as those people's. This seemed to be his memory. The white on the "white wall" was so single. If you look at it for a long time, it would always make people feel annoyed, and your eyes would become blurry. It would be pure white or pure black. Seen as other colors, they are reflecting other colors.

Only that piece of mud allowed Tang Ye to see other colors, because it was a completely different color from pure black and pure white. It was pleasing to the eye and not any color in the past.

It seems...the mud is not yellow, what color is it?