MTL - Doomsday Commander-Chapter 65 Corpse King

  Chapter 65 Corpse King

  The night shrouded the earth, and I couldn't see my fingers.

  By the dark river, Chen Feilong was lying in the grass, watching the zombies staggering over, feeling that his time of death had arrived.

  The sniper's marksmanship was very accurate, and he was shot through the left side of the chest by the sniper rifle.

   But he was lucky, the shot missed his heart.

  Although the heart was not hit, death was approaching.

  If it wasn't for the mutant and his unusually strong physique, he might be dead by now.

   Still, his time is running out.

  Especially when the zombie came over, he seemed to see himself being torn apart and devoured.

  At the broken arm on the left, the zombie virus invaded in bursts, approaching the chest wound.

   "Huh!"

   "I don't want to die!"

   "I especially don't want to be eaten by zombies. I would rather be a zombie than food."

   "I want to live!"

  The virus was eroding his brain nerves, and he already felt that his vision was blurred and his body felt hot.

  The fingernails of the right hand are constantly getting longer.

  The feeling of the body gradually became stiff, and the severe pain of the wound seemed to be less painful.

  He has seen other people mutate. He knows that these are the precursors of mutation. Once the mutation is completed, he will be a zombie through and through.

   But right now, it seems that he doesn't have that chance.

  A female zombie has already bent down in front of him.

  The long nails were about to tear apart her own flesh and blood in the next second, and swallowed them into her never-satisfying stomach.

  At the moment of life and death, Chen Feilong's strong will to survive dominated him, making him make the final resistance.

  The massive blood loss left him exhausted, so he could only yell at the zombie.

   "Stop it!"

   This is his last cry. After shouting, maybe his life will end.

  But at this moment, a miracle happened.

   This female zombie really stopped.

  Standing there stupidly, watching Chen Feilong remain motionless.

   Chen Feilong was stunned.

   The zombies really didn't eat themselves?

  He froze for a moment, but still felt scared, so he yelled again.

   "Back."

  The female zombie staggered back, retreated about three meters, and stopped again.

  The other zombies that surrounded them were also standing like wooden stakes, showing no signs of attacking Chen Feilong.

   "No. What's going on?"

   Chen Feilong breathed heavily, and he found strangely that the wound no longer hurts.

  The strength lost from bleeding seems to be returning.

  He raised his right hand and touched the broken arm on the left.

   No consciousness.

  His heart sank, and he touched his chest again. The wound had scabbed over and was no longer bleeding.

  He straightened up and sat up directly.

  Looking around, the faces of the zombies around him were clearly visible, and he could even see things in the distance.

   "No, it's dark now, why can I see things so clearly?"

  Chen Feilong didn't care about other things, stood up, and staggered towards the river.

  When he came to the river, he lowered his head and saw his own reflection in the river.

   It was a hideous zombie.

No!

   Not exactly zombies.

  His face is pale at the moment, his skin is dry and even cracked, his eyes are red, his hair is messy, and his teeth have fangs. He looks like a zombie.

   But his eyes are agile, and he can barely make other expressions.

   Crying, laughing, and frowning expressions that would never appear on a zombie's face can still appear on their face.

   But his wound didn't hurt anymore, and he seemed to have lost most of his body sensation.

   What's more important is that he didn't become a real beast like a zombie, his thinking is still human thinking.

   "What the **** have I become?"

   Chen Feilong turned his head sharply, and looked at the dozens of zombies standing behind him.

   "Get down on the ground!"

  As soon as these words came out, he felt a little pain in his head.

  The dozen or so zombies in front of them all obeyed his instructions and got down obediently.

   Of the dozen or so in the middle, some got down on the ground, and some were still in a daze.

  The dozen or so behind continued to stand like wooden stakes.

"I see!"

   "This is my ability, I can control other zombies!"

   "It's just that this ability is a little weak, and the number of zombies I can control is not many."

   "But this is not important anymore, the most important thing is that I survived, in another form!"

   "Ah~~~~!"

   "Ah Hehehe~~~!"

  A series of ugly laughter came out of his mouth, and Chen Feilong was so happy that he was going crazy.

  Although he has become a zombie, he is not an ordinary zombie, but a zombie king who can control other zombies!

  What is the most in this world?

  What is the most powerful force in this world?

   Chen Feilong believed that it was a zombie.

   It's just that these zombies used to be leaderless, without a unified command, they would just wander around or stand in place.

  So no matter how many there are, sooner or later they will end up being wiped out. This is also the consensus of all survivors.

   But what if the zombies are commanded by someone?

   What if a group of mutated zombies were commanded?

   At that time, the powerful zombie army will sweep the world!

   And he, Chen Feilong, was fortunate enough to become such a corpse king by chance.

   It's just that his current ability is still very weak, and he can only control a handful of twenty or thirty zombies.

  But he already felt that as he continued to control the zombies, this ability would gradually increase.

  Laughing maniacally in the dark night, Chen Feilong almost laughed out his heart and lungs.

   "The boy from Tailai Town! Speaking of which, I have to thank you!"

   "It's you who gave birth to the most terrifying existence in the world."

   "Maybe I can't deal with you right now, but just wait, sooner or later, I will come back to you!"

  Chen Feilong's scarlet eyes flashed dangerously, and he walked towards the group of corpses.

"Come with me!"

   Following his order, about thirty zombies followed him and left the village.

  He will not go back to the prison base. In this state, human society may not be able to accommodate him.

  He will not stay here, after all, the situation in Tailai Town has left a deep shadow on him.

  He wants to stay away from here, go to a safe place, and gather a large number of men.

   When he feels that he is strong enough, he will come back and seek revenge from the people in Tailai Town.

  He believes that this day will come soon.

  In the dark night, more than thirty zombies followed Chen Feilong and left the small village without a sound.

   Tang Zheng didn't know what happened in the small village, it was beyond his monitoring range.

  At this moment, Tang Zheng checked the map for a while, but he didn't find any uranium mine that He Xue mentioned.

  That kind of thing is also highly confidential before the end of the world, and it is impossible for ordinary people to know.

   Except for making super bombs, maybe only nuclear power plants can find some of that thing.

   "Nuclear power plants don't seem to exist in western Sichuan. If you go further north, you should be able to find them."

   Tang Zheng made some calculations and decided that if there is an opportunity, he should find what his subordinates need and support them in scientific research.

  There is no uranium mine for the time being, He Xue made another request, asking Tang Zheng to assign her a truck, and he wanted to make truck bombs.

   Tang Zheng had heard of aerial bombs before, but he had never heard of truck bombs. However, he agreed to He Xue and bought a military truck on the spot and handed it to He Xue for research.

   Encouraged the two scientific research madmen under him, the two talents did not continue to introvert, and went back to do their research.

  After it was over, Tang Zheng gave Ji Yuntian a hard look.

  He has already seen that Guo Yun and He Xue's introversion was part of the credit for this kid's instigation.

  According to the thinking of normal people, if you do this kind of thing, you should feel guilty.

  But Ji Yuntian looked complacent, as if he had done something good and was waiting for the general to praise him.

  This brain circuit different from ordinary people made Tang Zheng helpless.

   After finishing this matter, Tang Zheng went back to rest.

  The next day began, and the battle to clear Tailai Town continued.

   Every day, the soldiers can kill about 4,000 to 5,000 zombies, and Tang Zheng can get nearly 10,000 gold in profit.

  With the cooperation of the medical soldiers, although the soldiers continued to be injured, no real deaths occurred yet.

  The clearing operation lasted for five days.

  In five days, Tang Zheng accumulated fifty-two thousand gold in his hands, and a lot of supplies.

  Almost half of the zombies in Tailai Town have been cleaned up.

  During the past five days, Qinzhou's radio channel was extremely lively.

  First of all, Han Yuhu from the prison base directly questioned Tang Zheng on the radio, did he see any of their people going to Tailai Town.

   Tang Zheng's answer was very polite.

   "Since I came here, no one has officially visited Tailai Town. If you come here from the self-reported family, I will treat you with courtesy. After all, there is an old saying in Hanyue that when friends come, there is good wine."

  Han Yuhu directly interfaced: "Then if it's a jackal, what if someone else came?"

   Tang Zheng replied with a smile: "Then I will let them return to the embrace of Mother Earth, and use my body to nourish this fertile soil where he grew up."

  Han Yuhu didn't speak anymore, apparently very dissatisfied with Tang Zheng.

  But Tang Zheng's attitude was very good, and he was praised by some other base leaders.

  Especially Zhu Laoliu from Mingshui came forward and said that after he purchased a batch of guns from Tang Zheng, everyone agreed that Tang Zheng was a reputable and gentle person.

  A lot of orders came like snowflakes. During this time, the leaders of almost every base put aside other things at hand and began to collect gold and silver with all their strength.

  In order to obtain guns and ammunition, these leaders almost did their best. Not only did they collect all the gold and silver inside the base, but when collecting supplies, gold and silver were also listed as the primary target.

  In such an atmosphere, the process of the trade conference was accelerated.

  On the fifth day when Tang Zheng paid the zombies, the date of the trading conference was fixed.

   Three days later, in the eastern suburbs of Qinzhou, in the abandoned industrial park, the trading conference began.

   Thanks to book friend Ling Xiu for the reward of 5,000 coins, and he will be directly promoted to deacon.

   Thank you for the reward from the book friends who came to the festival from the cloud.

   Five shifts to seventeen thousand, please vote!

  (end of this chapter)