I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

"Happy New Year!"

“Have fun together!”

"..."

A happy New Year raised the atmosphere of the whole place, and people were shouting. Tang Ye, who was sitting on the sofa in a room and smoking, heard the cheers below and didn't know whether he was happy or sad. Yan's hands were hanging down, and his face hidden by the mask had no expression.

"Have you celebrated the New Year? I haven't celebrated the New Year for a long time..."

This year is the strangest year that Tang Ye has lived. Last year during the New Year, Tang Ye didn't notice any of the days, and they just passed by in a hurry. During the New Year before the end of the world, he was alone in the rented house many times. I had a bowl of instant noodles and a luxurious ham sausage and that was it.

Chu Yunxuan also spent time with him, but that was a long time ago. It was too far away for him. The word "New Year" had no concept for him at all.

This year, it was only after being reminded by others that he remembered that there was a Chinese New Year, so he opened the warehouse where food was stored and prepared for the Chinese New Year.

Bai Huipeng suppressed all the voices again, his tone became cold, and said: "The New Year is very happy, right, but this is the end of the world. Everything we enjoy today is thanks to the boss!"

"Because of the existence of the boss, we have such a life and can live this new year in the apocalypse, with enough food and warm clothes! Without the boss, we would all starve to death! We would freeze to death!"

"This is a stable life. Brothers, do you want to have this kind of life forever?"

Bai Huipeng's every word was sonorous and powerful, with great mobilization. After saying the last word, everyone shouted: "I want it! We have always wanted it!"

"Yes! We have always thought about it! But, in fact, this is still the end of the world! We think about it, but others don't. A life like ours is something that others cannot get, and it is something that others dare not even think about! You have all seen it, How cruel this era is!"

"It is precisely because of the cruelty of this era that life today is hard-won. People outside are greedy. Stability belongs to us. Others also want our stability, our food, and everything we have! They want to take it away from us! Do you hope that day will come?"

"do not wish!"

As soon as Bai Huipeng said this, the whole audience boiled with murderous intent. The words "I don't hope" were shouted out with anger!

"No? But how can we stop what others want to do? They want to take away everything from us, what should we do?"

At this moment, people roared again, and everyone's eyes were filled with fire. Since arriving here, they have learned that they will no longer be threatened by zombies and there is no food shortage problem. People cherish their current life very much and wish they could stay like this forever!

"Kill them all!"

"Eat their flesh and skin them!"

"Kill them all! Kill them all!"

People roared, and bursts of murderous intent arose. Many people were aroused by Bai Huipeng to be violent in their hearts. Everyone's face was sinister and vicious, all aimed at those who would take away their stable life in the future!

Many people have begun to think that if one day a powerful survivor force comes here to take away everything they have, they will kill everyone in that force, pull out their muscles and bones, and torture them in the most cruel ways. die!

"Yes, just kill them all. Everything belongs to us and no one is allowed to take it away!"

Bai Huipeng's face was still cold and he was speaking passionately, but suddenly he changed the topic and said: "But what if we can't kill them all? Moreover, they will kill us all. At that time, what should we do? manage?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Everyone said another word, and for a while, everyone fell into silence.

Bai Huipeng put down the phone and waited quietly. Suddenly, he noticed something. He looked up slightly and saw Tang Ye looking at him on the second floor...

Withdrawing his gaze, Bai Huipeng calmed down his emotions, waited for a long time, and said: "Don't you know? We can't protect our own stability because others are too strong, but no matter how strong others are, we can also change Powerful! Use our power to tear them apart!"

"Only when we become strong can we protect everything! This is also the good intention of the boss! It is to make us strong! If we are not strong, we are rubbish! We are waste and deserve to die! We deserve to have my own woman having fun under someone else's crotch ! You deserve to have your relatives massacred by others!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but roar: "Become stronger! Become stronger! Protect everything about us!"

Killing intent boils throughout the hall and floats outside, seeming to reduce the coldness of this winter.

Some people understood the meaning and immediately remembered everything Tang Ye had done for them. They couldn't help but look at Tang Ye on the second floor.

"Long live the boss!"

Suddenly, a person shouted loudly. As soon as he shouted, many people followed him and shouted together!

"Long live the boss! Long live the boss!..."

Amid the cries of the crowd, Tang Ye responded to them with a symbolic nod. At the same time, he looked at Bai Huipeng with a look of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Bai Huipeng would come here today, but he won a lot of hearts for himself.

Compared with the joy here, the survivor base far away from the Quezon Group was full of solemnity. Soldiers wearing body armor stood in rows and rows. The uniforms were neatly arranged. Everyone just stood like that. At this moment, the invisible bloodthirsty energy dissipated. This army was countless times more powerful than the army in peaceful times!

If anyone knows about it, they will know that the predecessor of this army was a survivor, a survivor struggling between life and death in the early days of the end of the world!

Everything they have today is thanks to one person. It is because of that person that they were trained to be cruel and cold killing machines!

They are not a party that protects the country, but is a product of this era, born specifically for aggression!

There is no New Year here... Oh, no, when the end of the world begins, there won't be any festivals. Every day is the same!

In a room at the entrance of the stairs in the building, various papers were scattered everywhere, filled with dense formulas and some people's names, or code names.

Su Sigui sat on the ground, writing something on a piece of paper with a pen, but she seemed to feel that her writing was not good, so she crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it aside, then picked it up again. Another piece of paper was written.

"What kind of character will that zombie be..."

After muttering to herself, she stopped writing and scratched the paper in front of her.