I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

After opening the wound, all the space in Yang Yuexi's body was exposed. It was completely empty. Looking down, she could still see her beating heart.

As the wound was opened, Yang Yuexi let out a painful groan. Her pupils dilated as she watched the paint man stuff rotten and dry organs into her body one by one. After doing this, the blood that had turned into light red stained the blanket around her again.

The paint man stood up, looked at her and said, "Do you remember the doorman standing at the door of the nightclub?"

Uh~...uh uh~

Doubts flashed in Yang Yuexi's eyes, but she was speechless and could only roar like a zombie.

Seeing her like this, the paint man obviously knew that Yang Yuexi didn't remember at all. He couldn't help but shook his head, moved the chair over, sat across from her, and looked at her.

"I know you don't remember. Think about it carefully. If you remember, you will understand. I won't give you too much time, just ten minutes. If you can't remember, then... Jiejie~ "

As he spoke, the paint man showed a perverted smile on his face, and licked the blood on his finger. Later, he discovered that the blood smelled like paint, and his face twisted for a while, and he spat it out with a "bah bah" sound.

With the reminder from the paint man, Yang Yuexi began to think back, when did she meet the so-called doorman?

There are also places in the United District in the apocalypse where people can vent, but unlike before the apocalypse, the current clubs or other places similar to the nightclubs in the apocalypse are not suitable for women at all.

When a woman goes to that place, it's either because she's strong or she's just looking for a job!

Looking back at the beginning of the apocalypse until now, she seemed to have never been to those places, so the paint man was talking about things before the apocalypse!

But before the end of the world, she had been to so many entertainment clubs. Do you still remember the doorman she met every time?

She couldn't remember, and her mind was in chaos. Maybe what the paint man said made a deep impression on himself, but to her, it was just as simple as a stone or a grass she saw on the road of life. No one would Deliberately remember them.

Time passed by minute by second, and Yang Yuexi couldn't wait to find the answer to why the paint man did this, but in the end, she discovered that the time passed so quickly without her realizing it.

"Two minutes left."

The sound of paint reminded her, and Yang Yuexi's body trembled for a while, and finally relaxed as if giving up. Maybe she should die inexplicably.

From beginning to end, the paint man waited quietly without any trace of irritability. He looked like a patient suffering from depression.

Seeing her body relax, the paint man stood up, took out half of the dagger with a gap on the blade from his arms, and walked towards Yang Yuexi.

"Have you given up? Great, I can save a little time too."

Seeing the dagger in his hand, Yang Yuexi's eyes showed a look of pleading again. She was not begging the paint man to give her more time, she was begging the paint man not to use the dagger.

This dagger had never been sharpened by Paint Man, and he didn't know how long he had used it. The blade was very dull. It was the same dagger he used when he performed organ removal surgery on himself.

Sometimes, a sharp weapon is not a bad thing. At least you won't feel pain when the blade breaks through your flesh and blood. And this dagger, you say it is dull, but it can cut your own flesh and blood!

A sharp dagger only needs a light touch, and a scar will appear, but this dagger needs to be rubbed twice to cut when it is attached to your flesh and blood. The pain caused by a sharp dagger is even greater!

She just wanted to die happily and not be in such pain, but the paint man did not do what she wanted.

Watching the paint man approaching him step by step, the dagger in his hand was like the claws of a devil opening against him!

Her thoughts were in chaos, and her brain replayed her life like a movie at the last moment. Her eyes were dull, and the figure of the paint man was reflected in her eyes.

She saw him squatting down, and she thought she was going to kill herself. A deep look of sadness flashed in her eyes. The pain was coming again, but it was okay, there would be no more pain after the pain.

She recalled her life at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, the paint man picked up a corner of her clothes, poured a bottle of water on it, and wet the corner of her clothes. At the same time, she touched her head with her other hand. He touched Yang Yuexi's face again, as if he was comparing something.

Finally, he circled a spot on Yang Yuexi's face with his hand, picked up the water-soaked corner of his clothes and wiped it against Yang Yuexi's face, erasing all the stains on it.

Yang Yuexi didn't feel anything at all, until the muscles and nerves on her face felt the coldness of the blade. She felt a pain in her face, and the dull blade of the dagger actually sank into her flesh and blood.

A tearing feeling came, and there was an extremely rough wound on the part of her face circled by the paint man. However, the dagger was too blunt and could not be cut off easily. The paint man tightened his grip on the dagger and pulled hard. , the severe pain caused her to break through her physical weakness and let out a miserable cry.

ah! !

This scream was exactly the same as when the paint man performed the organ removal operation on Yang Yuexi. Listening to this scream, the paint man also let out a sick laugh.

He looked at the wounds on Yang Yuexi's face and found that there were too many cuts, but he didn't care. He knew that the dagger in his hand was dull and could not cut exactly where he wanted. Compared with the unsatisfactory He prefers to look at the desperate expressions of his prey.

In Yang Yuexi's mind, as the severe pain on his face took effect, the scenes of life that were constantly replaying in his mind froze.

The pupils in her eyes suddenly dilated, and she remembered everything.

That doorman!

It's him!

A fragment comes to mind. Before the end of the world, her father Yang Yong was the inspector general of a certain public department. There was a wealthy businessman in the city who often bribed Yang Yong because of business needs, hoping that he would use his power to open a business. Open the back door.

Of course, Yang Yong would not refuse huge sums of money, ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions. So far, the income from bribes has made Yang Yuexi's family live a very comfortable life. She has always lived the life of a young lady, and it is natural for her to receive higher education. Look down on those who live at the bottom of society.

So much so that she always seemed aloof in front of those people.

It was a very ordinary day. Her best friend was celebrating her birthday today. On that day, Yang Yuexi took her friends and drove a supercar to a nightclub. It happened that the nightclub had hired a new doorman today.

After their car arrived, the doorman probably didn't know a lot of things because he had just arrived, so when he saw a cool-looking sports car, he just looked at it.