I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

During this period of time, the next generation of zombies, radiated zombies, are a hot topic on the Internet. When encountering some physical discomfort in the wild, they will subconsciously think that there are radiated zombies nearby, and the two brothers are no exception. Under normal circumstances, radiation has little impact on high-level new humans like the two brothers. Even if it does, it can be ignored. However, symptoms can appear within a short period of time, except for those high-level radiation species. Nothing else!

"What the hell...what should I do?"

"What else can we do! Run!"

The two of them were completely panicked, but where could they run? Not even a ghost can be seen around here. Who knows which direction the nearby radiant species is. If he runs in the wrong direction and collides with the real owner, it will be the end!

Liang Junsong's roar rang out in the factory. For a moment, hundreds of people inside ran as fast as they could outside, and then hurriedly climbed onto the truck. Some drivers didn't even wait for others to come, and started the engine with a kick of the accelerator. They ran out, and their actions gave the two brothers an answer. Since they were unsure about paying attention, they could just copy other people's homework!

They had no choice, and neither did the people. After starting the truck, they kept their heads down and ran forward, praying that they wouldn't encounter radioactive species on the road.

After the first truck started to leave in a hurry, this caused other people to panic. People would do anything to survive!

I saw someone behind me picking up a broken fence pole, looking fierce, and without any hesitation, smashed it on the head of the person in front!

For a moment, plasma splashed, and the others were stunned for a moment. The man holding the fence pole had a ferocious look on his face, and shouted as if he had lost control of his emotions: "Get out of my way! Whoever dares to stop me, I will kill!"

The scene became even more chaotic, and how could Liang Junsong, the most guiding person here, be in the mood to care about others? Relying on the advantage of being a high-level new human being, he easily jumped out of the fertilizer plant with just a push of his feet, then got into the passenger seat of one of the trucks and began to wait.

Not long after, the man who could drive climbed up in a panic, but when he was about to start driving away, he turned around and saw Liang Junsong's gloomy face.

"Song...Brother Song..."

"what are you doing?"

The driver's expression froze, and a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face. Not only did blood flow from his nostrils, it made his face even paler.

"I...I...Brother Song..."

"Just wait here for me. I'll tell you to leave before you leave."

Compared to others, Liang Junsong was not so anxious. He chose to take a car just to observe the surrounding situation. If it was time to escape at all costs, driving at full speed would not be as fast as his feet.

But he was not in a hurry. The people next to him were anxious. As the nosebleeds continued to flow out, the skin on the driver's arms had begun to ulcerate, and the whole person became depressed. In front of the entrance and exit of the fertilizer plant, for those who could leave early, His head was beaten to a bloody pulp, and several corpses were lying behind him. Those who knew how to drive didn't even wait for others when they got in the truck. They followed the truck driven by others and kicked the accelerator and kicked off the dust. Some lucky people were able to hold the door open. I climbed in successfully, but unfortunately I was stopped and crushed by a truck weighing more than ten tons on the spot!

He couldn't refute Liang Junsong's request. If he didn't want to, he was 100% sure that he would die suddenly on the spot. He didn't dare to take this risk, so he could only suppress his panic and wait slowly with Liang Junsong next to him.

But as time went on, not only did the driver become more and more affected, Liang Junsong also began to feel uncomfortable, with nosebleeds flowing out of his nostrils, followed by unexplained dizziness and vomiting.

Another person drove a truck by. Liang Junsong knew that he couldn't wait any longer. He had to make a decision, so he said to the driver: "Let's go!"

The other party was overjoyed after hearing this, and forced himself to cheer up and drive forward. On the other side, after seeing that the truck Liang Junsong was riding in had started to move, Zheng Minghui also quickly said to Shen Mingke: "Old Shen, get in!"

In a hurry, the two of them took steps and chose another truck to fly into the air. Like a carp jumping over a dragon's door, they easily jumped over the crowd of people dragging behind the truck and entered the car directly. The driver who had just gotten on the truck panicked. After starting the car, the next second, the crowd behind them screamed one after another. People who had not had time to get on the car fell to the ground, but people ignored the pain on their bodies. After getting up from the ground, they quickly went to choose other options. The truck didn't start.

The car chosen by the two brothers Shen Mingke and Zheng Minghui was neither at the front nor at the back. By coincidence, it was in the middle of the convoy. In this way, no matter whether the danger came from the front or the back, they would be safe. A way out, at the same time, this is also their usual trick to survive in the apocalypse.

Some people who had just squeezed out of the fertilizer plant tried to stop the truck that had already started, but the driver chose to ignore it, gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and crashed into it without any hesitation. The wheels crushed people's flesh and bones. Zheng Minghui grinned at the sound that made his teeth sore, but neither of them had any intention of saving others. They tore open the tarpaulin next to them, stuck their heads out, and looked at the vehicle in front of them with great vigor. Given the situation, I just hope that Liang Junsong’s choice will not be wrong.

There were other people in the car with dull eyes and trembling bodies, and blood kept flowing out of their nostrils, but he just reached out and wiped it casually without caring about it. Others clasped their hands together, praying that no more accidents would happen next. Of course, , some people's skin began to ulcerate all over their bodies, and they were so uncomfortable that they closed their eyes to relieve the pain, but with their eyes closed, they could no longer breathe, and their bodies suddenly softened. When people around them saw this, they looked at each other. With one glance and one calculation, the dead man was thrown out on the spot.

Shen Mingke and Zheng Minghui ignored all this. They just looked ahead.

Time passed by, and about ten minutes later, I saw that the truck at the front was not blocked by high-level zombies as I imagined, and the already ulcerated skin on my body was slowly recovering. , the two brothers finally felt relieved and retracted their heads. The radiation effect was slowly disappearing. It seemed that they had chosen the right direction. Then, they should worry about whether there would be high-level zombies catching up behind them.

Zheng Minghui collapsed in the first second after retracting his head. He smiled and sighed to Shen Mingke: "Oh, I escaped again."

His tone was filled with joy, but before Shen Mingke could reply, suddenly, there was a loud explosion from the front of the motorcade, making everyone tremble involuntarily!

Boom!

Oops, I'm going, I'm stuck. Brothers, I'm going to take a day off and think about how to write next.

Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me.