Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials. When scholars meet soldiers, they can’t explain clearly. Besides, I didn’t care yet. He found that I was a zombie, so I was probably going to be sieve together.&t;p>

I put down the basin as I said, and struggled to death: "Sir, I am a survivor, not a bad person."&t;p>

The reason why the military attacked me is not clear, so I dare not speak nonsense, observing the other party's expression, but unfortunately there is no expression on the other party's upright face.&t;p>

"How did you produce wisdom?" he asked.&t;p>

"Ah?" I didn't understand what he meant for a moment, and stared at him stupidly.&t;p>

"Zombies don't have wisdom, how do you produce wisdom?" He had no curiosity or doubt in his tone, as if he was just conducting routine inquiries.&t;p>

He can calm down, but I can't.&t;p>

Why can uncle be both bearded and he recognize me as a zombie at a glance? This feels like walking on the pedestrian street without clothes. The secret I tried to hide was not taken seriously at all.&t;p>

His words exposed the species completely shaken my already pitiful confidence. I opened my mouth and decided not to betray my benefactor: "Because...because...that!"&t;p>

I glanced behind him, and he turned his head to look, but he was very alert and did not turn his head completely. He stared at me with one eye and the other with the other.&t;p>

I took the opportunity to teleport, and the gunshot sounded, and with a puff, the sound-silenced bullet brushed across my shoulders and flew over to the skin.&t;p>

The pain of flesh blooming spread quickly. I grinned and covered my shoulders to continue running for my life. I knew that even if I answered his question, he would not save my life, because although there was no expression on his face, his eyes were indifferent and cold when he looked at me. It was not the look of a living creature at all, so I would not be so idiotic that I would reveal my secret.&t;p>

After teleporting several positions, I have sent a lot of people from the military. They are divided into groups and searching around the city, as if they are looking for someone or something.&t;p>

They kill when they meet zombies, but they can't shoot. If they insist on using a gun, they just use a pistol equipped with a silencer. I noticed that their watches will light up a red light when the zombies appear.&t;p>

It seems that they use high technology to distinguish between humans and zombies. No wonder they are not ruthless to me. It turns out that in their eyes, I am just a monster in human skin.&t;p>

The city can no longer stay. The military has found my existence and will definitely conduct a large-scale search. Fortunately, when I left, I heard the conversation between the two soldiers and knew that they were coming to eliminate the corpse leader.&t;p>

The corpse leader is a monster described in the novel. I have never heard of this in reality. I have made an appointment with zombies with the same meaning as it is. It may be more fierce than zombies, otherwise there would be no need to send so many fully armed soldiers to deal with it.&t;p>

After leaving the city, I no longer use teleportation eggs. The city is already the world of zombies. No matter how powerful the soldier is, he cannot clean up the zombies in the entire city. Moreover, their number is simply a drop in the bucket compared to the zombies.&t;p>

Unless they use missiles, I think there are many cities occupied by zombies, and today's power cannot blow up the earth.&t;p>

After escaping from death, the plan to go to the city was still going on. When my shoulder hurts so hard that I can't sleep at night, I also thought darkly that when I become a powerful monster like Godzilla in the future, I must seek revenge on that guy, turn him into a zombie, and let him taste the taste of being hunted by humans.&t;p>

However, I don’t like to hold grudges. When the wound stops hurting the next day, I feel it’s a pity to turn a handsome guy into an ugly zombie. It’s good to keep it in a cage and enjoy it every day.&t;p>

Ah Q spirit supported me, walking through abandoned villages and towns, I comforted myself that maybe the survivors had moved to big cities where there was a strong underground offensive and military protection.&t;p>

Walk south along the high-speed rail line and leave the province's boundary. Chunjiang City, the next stop, is undoubtedly the largest city in this area. I hope to gain something there, after all, it is a provincial capital.&t;p>

Railways are an important transportation channel, and they must ensure their smoothness during wartime. I walked along the railway line into the urban area of ​​Chunjiang City, but I didn’t see anyone on the way, and I felt a little depressed.&t;p>

There was no one on the platform of Chunjiang East Station. A high-speed train was parked at the position that was about to enter the station. The windows were covered with blood, and slow-moving zombies were walking in the carriage.&t;p>

I climbed onto the platform, and there were bloodstains on the ground, as well as shoes, mobile phones and various personal belongings, but the platform was very clean. I imagined the scene at that time, a train transporting survivors was parked in front of the platform, and people were queuing up to board the train. Suddenly, screams broke out from the crowd, and mutated zombies appeared in the team.&t;p>

The crowd rushed away like frightened fish, and was dispersed by zombies. They no longer cared about anything else and rushed to get in the car. Some people had their shoes trampled off, some had their phones knocked off, and some were pushed down and their bodies were trampled on by the crowd.&t;p>

In the end, the train failed to carry the entire survivor, and it had to be a train, otherwise it would never leave again.&t;p>

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Chapter completed!