I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

Su Sigui nodded, as if she didn't doubt Xu Mengyun's words, but she was not serious at all. She took the evolutionary crystal from Xu Mengyun's hand and said inexplicably: "Okay, you have to pay it back. Wanliu Yajin should not lose money if I buy something as small as yours, right? Go back quickly."

"What do you mean?" Xu Mengyun frowned.

"People wouldn't attack those children and your companions, but that's not necessarily the case with zombies."

"you……"

Xu Mengyun was speechless. She didn't care about anything else. She picked up the zombie skin and rushed out of the window, rushing towards the asylum. If it weren't for Su Sigui, she almost forgot about the zombies sent by Li Henian to follow her. Will he angrily swing his butcher knife at those children because of his sudden disappearance?

Although killing those children will not do any good to the strong among humans, for zombies, no matter how bad they are, they are still a group of fresh food!

As she ran, she wiped the tears that had overflowed from the corners of her eyes. She could no longer believe what was happening to the children in the asylum. However, one name after another kept emerging in her heart. Those names were all for... The people who sacrificed themselves for that small bottle of purifying agent put all their hopes on themselves, but in the end, they did not succeed.

Tachibana Yutenon, Suzuki Jihua, Qingli Cang, Li Jinchu, Ishida Xiaoyi, Zhong Wenren, Li Chongshan, Jingqi Chenghui, He Jin, Snuna Tezhuang, Xilin Modor... one after another, in her name It flashed through her mind that there were Chinese, Japanese, Koreans, Europeans and North Americans, all kinds of people. Now, she could only silently say sorry to them. Maybe the purifier was in Su Sigui can also play the greatest role in his hands, and even the effect will achieve better and more perfect results.

But no matter what, now all the hopes those people placed on her have been shattered. She has the ability to get it, but she doesn't have the ability to keep it!

…

After Xu Mengyun left, Su Sigui did not leave immediately. She turned the small purifier in her hand and played with it, with curiosity about this small item in her eyes.

After coming here for a while, it seemed that the person who had just existed in her perception had left. She put away the bottle and said, "Let's go."

"yes."

The three eighth-level new human beings not far away nodded and followed Su Sigui downstairs. They walked out of the small door on the first floor naturally like ordinary people. People kept appearing around them and stretched out their clothes. , covering his head, coming and going from Su Sigui, everyone had a look of panic on their faces. The earthquake caused by the eight levels of existence has stopped, and now people have begun to flee here.

This has almost become people's instinct. It is forcibly engraved into DNA the day after tomorrow. Whenever a similar situation is discovered, it means that a certain place has become a dangerous place. These cracks that appear on the earth are like a handful of The sharp knife left a hideous scar on Yuan En's flawless face!

Someone shouted loudly for help, and several people worked together to pull out a surviving resident who was still hanging on the edge of the crack. There were also unlucky people who did not get rescued by people. After a long period of support, they gradually lost all their physical strength. As their hands were released, Kai, he was thrown to pieces at the end of the abyss!

There were also people who took great action for the remaining supplies on the stall, and in the end attracted stronger people, causing even greater casualties!

What Su Sigui could see with his eyes was nothing but chaos. People were running away aimlessly, giving people a very absurd feeling. They were afraid of something, but they didn't know what it was. They only had instinct. Driving them to keep running! run! Or run!

The expressions on their faces were exactly the same. Su Sigui couldn't help laughing, with some mockery in his voice. The worldview that valued strength was too cruel, but it happened that only the strongest among the strongest could handle such a situation. Solution, some return to nature.

The Yunxia Base of this period was very different from another Yunxia Base of the same period. Compared with that Yunxia Base, this place was much dilapidated and lagged behind. People who shouldn't be there appear, but they should. People died very early, people who should have been alive died, and people who should have been sleeping here are still alive and kicking.

Sometimes her feet stepped on some small cracks on the ground. Su Sigui and the three people around her were like movie theater audiences, watching everything in the play, but they had no right to interfere with the plot. People didn't know her, and she just watched. As the surrounding scenery changes, everything has nothing to do with her, but it is closely related.

"It's a fortune teller, it's a fortune teller, don't ask for money~"

Suddenly, a voice with a completely different style came from the side. Su Sigui looked over. There was a man in a gray coat sitting beside the curb. He had a thick beard on his chin and thick eyebrows. , the hair that had not been cut for a long time was casually thrown to one side, so it was impossible to tell how old this man was.

And his gray coat had not been washed for an unknown amount of time, and there were stains and condensation all over it.

"Fortune telling, is there still such a profession these days?"

Su Sigui asked curiously. There were many survivors around, but no one tried after hearing this guy's forbidden words. Another meaning of this sentence is that fortune telling requires money. As for what kind of money? Of course it's Yajin, and at this time, only a fool would believe in fortune telling.

"Of course, it's just a living."

"You're not allowed to ask for money, right?" Su Sigui asked again.

"Yes, it's one piece of gold at a time. It's not expensive, right?" the man said. From his voice, you could tell that he should be around forty years old.

Hearing these words, Su Sigui couldn't help but twitching at the corners of his eyes. Even if he told his fortune, he didn't know if it was true. Besides, who had ever seen such a mysterious and mysterious thing? No one wants to believe that although one Yajin is not too much for her, for the survivors around her, not to mention one Yajin, even 0.1 Yajin is a meal for them. , Food is the basis of their survival, how could they be willing to spend such money?

“It’s a bit of a trap.”

"Miss, you don't look like a dishonorable person. A piece of Yajin should be very cheap for you, right? You can give it a try." The man said with expectation in his eyes, as if he very much hoped that this "taken advantage of" would be in front of him. "Come and try his fortune-telling skills.

"Okay, let's try it."

Su Sigui nodded, took out a piece of gold from his pocket, and threw it over.

"Then what do you want to do?"

The man asked, taking out a smooth wooden stick wrapped in a quilt with his hand from his clothes, and began to draw it on the ground seemingly unconsciously.