Wandering the Heavens: Becoming a Killer

The dead are gone, and the dead are gone.

In the jungle of the Black State.

A very luxurious palace was built, which seemed to be a paradise, without any trace of zombies.

The servants talked and laughed, cleaned the palace, and took care of the flowers and plants.

There was no feeling of fear at all.

In the palace, a young and handsome white man sat on the throne, enjoying the service of the servants.

"It feels so good to be young. I didn't expect that I would be blessed by the gods even though I was about to die. From now on, I will be immortal and enjoy eternal happiness."

Washington laughed and put one hand on the maid's body to explore.

However, he suddenly sensed that a seed had died in his brain, which was a bit strange. Zombies would never harm people with tumors.

Could it be that someone had a conflict with the people of the New Church? However, the armies of all countries were infiltrated and infected by himself and others, so how could someone kill his own people?

Washington sensed that it was the Dragon Country area and immediately contacted the Archbishop of Dragon Country.

"Bishop Zhao, did anything special happen in Dragon Country?"

Zhao Zhigang was originally the fifth person in the country. When he was about to die, he was saved by Washington and granted immortality, so he joined the New Church.

He used his power to spread the zombie virus to all parts of the country. When Washington activated it, an unstoppable zombie crisis broke out.

Zhao Zhigang saw the Pope calling him, and he was still diligently studying foreign languages ​​in bed.

He immediately stood up and responded: "Reporting to the Pope, we have discovered an interesting thing. There is a human who is not afraid of hot weapons. Even armor-piercing bullets are useless to him, but he doesn't look like a person blessed by the gods."

Washington found it interesting. His strength was very strong, but it was not enough to resist armor-piercing bullets. He could only ignore small pistols, rifles and the like.

If he could not use the tumor to manipulate the parasite, Washington did not think he could fight the whole world alone.

This person might be his chance to become stronger.

"Can you catch him?"

"No, there is no way to anesthetize him. He can even shoot down a plane with a stone. I doubt that even a tank can't stand a punch in front of him, not to mention that our current armed forces are not strong."

Zhao Zhigang said helplessly. Even if they left a lot of people, the total number would not exceed 200,000.

It is impossible to operate a large number of militarized equipment.

Washington was also silent and in a bad mood. He didn't expect that there would be an existence beyond his control after the end of the world.

Even hot weapons can't deal with him, unless they use nuclear bombs, but Washington and his men don't have that.

What's more, launching a nuclear bomb requires a lot of procedures and involves a wide range of people.

They also secretly infected all the nuclear bomb bases in advance because they were worried that the nuclear countries in the world would release nuclear bombs.

This time they picked up a stone and shot themselves in the foot.

"In that case, let all the other zombies go to his city and hold him back. Our lifespan is unlimited. He is just a human with a little strength. How can he be compared with us."

In the end, Washington found the opponent's weakness. Now that global transportation is paralyzed, it will take more than ten years for the opponent to come from Yazhou Continent to Heizhou Continent.

Zhao Zhigang nodded when he saw this. He wanted to deal with it coldly.

But since the Pope has spoken, then guide the zombies in other cities to Jinhai City.

Wang Lun, who is still struggling to kill zombies, doesn't know the conspiracy of the New Church against him.

Even if he knows, he doesn't care. After all, Wang Lun now doesn't know how strong he is.

Continuously killing zombies, his strength is constantly improving. Maybe one day Wang Lun will kill billions of zombies in the world.

He can smash a planet with one punch.

If Wang Lun is unhappy, no one will have a good life.

Three days later, Li Liang taught others how to make zombie serum, even if he was reluctant. However, this thing is only effective within three hours after being bitten.

After three hours, the human body has begun to turn into zombies, and even more serum is useless.

However, serum is only a backup item. Wang Lun will make a lot of blood bottles every day, which can be made with only zombie blood.

Everyone will carry a bottle with them, and put a drop of blood on the forehead to activate the protective shield.

Besides, unless they are combatants, no one else will encounter zombies in the shelter.

After Wang Lun dealt with a licker

After that, I felt a little strange. Why are there so many zombies these two days, and they are heading here specifically.

"Father, the radius of our shelter has reached 50 kilometers, but the range is too large. We don't have enough manpower, and simple fortifications can no longer stop the zombies."

Qin Su saw Wang Lun finish the battle and immediately came over to persuade him. Even though many survivors have been collected in the past few days, there are only more than 4,000 people in the shelter.

"I understand, then retreat 20 kilometers. I can also feel that there are more and more zombies. It is very likely that zombies from other areas of the city are coming. We must build a tall wall."

Wang Lun accepted Qin Su's suggestion. After all, the radius of 30 kilometers is 2,700 square kilometers.

This includes hospitals, schools, shopping malls, factories, and farmland, which are enough for people to recuperate in.

If there is anything missing, just send combatants out to find it.

"No problem, we have already allowed a cement factory to resume work. Fortunately, Jinhai has a thermal power plant, otherwise it would be difficult for us to resume work." Qin Su smiled and was full of hope for the future. Then he looked at Wang Lun with admiration, because the man in front of him had extremely powerful military force and was not a arrogant and debauched person. Everything he did was for humanity, not to satisfy his own selfish desires. "That's good, as long as the wall is built, humanity will have a complete hope of counterattack!" Wang Lun said excitedly, so that he would have a greater hope of completing his special mission. Just as the two returned to the Central Mall together, a little boy plucked up the courage to stop Wang Lun. "Uncle priest, this is the bun I made by myself, for you to eat." Wang Lun looked at the other party and was still a little afraid of himself, thinking that the influence of the murderer was still too great. However, many people are used to it, and only such a Wang Lun can suppress all those who are dissatisfied. "Your name is Lin Han, right? Thank you for the buns. Study hard and you will be a good rebuilder in the future."

Wang Lun took the buns from the other party and encouraged him.

Lin Han touched his head and said embarrassedly: "I want to be a warrior like the priest and strangle zombies!"

"Haha, you are ambitious. You are much braver than others. Many people dare not go out to kill zombies."

Wang Lun praised.