I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

When the captain came to the rescue station, he saw a large group of children at first sight. They were in small groups. The seats in the cafeteria hall of the rescue station were arranged in several rows. There were signs of being dragged underground. It was obvious that they were inside. The staff did this deliberately so that these children could eat at the same time.

The comfort team composed of women at the scene were chatting with each child, seeming to want to help them ease their mood.

Some children sat in a circle, and the care staff in the middle talked about interesting things about their childhood in a language they could understand. When they talked about some of the ridiculous things they had done when they were young, other staff members They burst out laughing, some were really laughing, and some were just trying to lighten the mood.

But the strange thing is that these adults laughed happily, but the children looked at them expressionlessly, as if the joke was not funny at all.

After laughing for a while, the staff discovered the problem, and the laughter gradually turned into awkward, dry laughter, and the atmosphere seemed a bit strange.

"You..." A young girl poked the child in front of her, but the child looked at her and ignored her, turning to deal with the food in front of her.

All children are the same, constantly digging food from the bowl into their mouths, as if they have eaten in eight lifetimes.

Their food is very simple, a bowl of porridge plus two hundred grams of pickled pickles. After Heping becomes the dominant force in the United Unified District, because Heping will have a way to avoid being attacked by zombies, the residents of the United Unified District will be in Heping. Under the call of the Association, we began to open up wasteland and plant some easy-to-eat vegetables to maintain the food supply of the entire United Unified District and avoid serious famine.

The Peace Society even opened the long-storage granaries of the seven committee members. Now the survivors inside are basically free from the evil beast of hunger. Although they are not eating well, compared to the darkness that people went through in the early days of the end of the world, It's really not too comfortable.

Everyone present can see that these children seem to be really hungry. They do not need any psychological counseling. Now they only have food in their eyes!

I don’t know how many people think this way, but most people do! But who knows what these children have experienced?

The scene just now was also seen by the captain who came in. He frowned and looked around. He found that these children were all carrying schoolbags and cloth bags, and they didn't know what they contained in them.

There was a child with a military backpack that was even bigger than his whole body. During the meal, the staff asked him to put down the heavy weight and continue, but the other child did not appreciate it and held on to the shoulder straps tightly.

The captain looked away from him and looked elsewhere. It seemed that apart from the fact that these children had a somewhat cold personality, there seemed to be nothing unusual about them.

But just as he left, his attention was attracted by another child.

This child was devouring porridge from a bowl in front of the wall table in the cafeteria hall. He was wearing an orange coat. His zipper seemed to be broken and could not be connected. He could only pull the zipper in the middle, but The collar and corners of his clothes were open, and you could see that he was not wearing any clothes underneath, just a coat wrapped around him.

But these are not the main point. What is important is that the captain saw a faint purple and red pattern on the skin of his exposed right chest.

"Tattoos? A kid with tattoos?"

The captain could tell at a glance that the pattern that only showed a corner was a tattoo, but what he could see was too little, so he couldn't see all the tattoos on the child's body.

The captain tilted his head and walked to the right. As the angle changed, more and more of the tattoo pattern could be seen, but under the obstruction of the coat, what could be seen was still limited.

The purple-red pigment of the tattoo climbed from his chest to his shoulders. This tattoo is not small!

Upon discovering this, Captain Wang's heart skipped a beat, and his mood became increasingly difficult to calm down. This was a sudden impulse, and with this weird feeling, he became more and more uneasy.

"There is definitely something wrong, and it should be them!"

The captain once again scanned all the children, and the more he looked at them, the stranger they became. There was no innocence in these children's eyes, only indifference. They were not like the children in the Joint United District, who would play happily when they were bored, and they were eating their own food. Then he sat there quietly.

It's a bit like being at a loss when arriving in a strange environment, but more like waiting for something!

The captain tried his best to suppress his chaotic emotions, put on a very kind look on his face, walked up to a child, raised his hand and touched his head. He turned to look at Captain Wang, his eyes as dead as a puppet. , which made him tremble violently.

"No! It's definitely not right. A child can't have such an expression!"

He shouted in his heart, but his appearance was gentle.

"have you eaten?"

The other person didn't understand what he was talking about, so he shook his head and nodded. After seeing it, the staff next to him hurriedly came over and translated the captain's meaning to the child in a foreign language. Immediately afterwards, the child nodded.

"What happened there? Why do so many people come here?" the captain asked, and the staff next to him quickly translated.

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"Captain, what he said is that there was a war over there, and many people died. They all came here to avoid danger."

"Oh, there are so many of you, don't you have an adult to take you?" the captain asked again. The child babbled and the staff immediately translated: "He said there was, but he was killed on the road."

The captain raised his brows. Another thing was strange. How could the people sent by Jiuge to dig holes in the 709 mine have so many children? However, it was difficult for him to ask. He now knew for sure whether these children were instigated by someone. , or are you really just here to escape?

"Oh, you guys are so pathetic, by the way, like a drink?"

The staff translated the captain's words. After understanding the meaning, the child's eyes lit up and he was no longer cold. Finally, he became more colorful. He nodded quickly.

"Okay, Caishu, go get all the drinks in the inventory and share them with these children."

When the woman who was doing the job of Guanwei heard this, she was stunned and said hesitantly: "If you really want to do this, there aren't many drinks. It's not enough."

The captain smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Just ask someone to bring them all."

The woman named Caishu nodded helplessly. Not long after, soldiers came in carrying boxes of drinks. The captain eagerly took a bottle and came to the child from before.

"It's okay, come, uncle, feed you."

As he spoke, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle and fed it to the child.

He didn't know what he was talking about, but that didn't affect his desire for the milky white drink.

But as soon as his mouth reached the mouth of the bottle, the captain tilted his hand and the drink inside poured onto the child's clothes.