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Chapter 205 Zhang Jiahe who ran away from home(1/2)

Chapter 205, The Zhang Jiahe who ‘ran away from home’

"Xiao Zhang! If you don't want to say the name of that zombie king, you can't just curse yourself like this, right?"

"You are the commander-in-chief of all major security bases. You have been under our noses all the time. How could you be a zombie!"

"We're not asking you to kill that zombie king. You just need to tell us who he is so that we know what he is. It's not like we're forcing you. How can you say such unlucky things!"



The old men in the room, after being silent for a minute, began to persuade Zhang Jiahe earnestly.

No one believes that Zhang Jiahe is a zombie.

After all, under the leadership of Zhang Jiahe, all major security bases are running smoothly, and because of Zhang Jiahe's existence, a lot of cheap and affordable supplies have been obtained.

I just thought that Zhang Jiahe didn't want to say the name of the Zombie King, and said it deliberately to make them angry.

"What I said is true. I am willing to accept any investigation and step down from the position of commander-in-chief."

Zhang Jiahe clicked to save the file on the computer, pulled out the USB flash drive, and threw it into his pocket.

The voice was quite sincere.

"Xiao Zhang, this is not a joke!"

An old man wanted to leave when Zhang Jiahe stood up. He looked neat and tidy, and his face fell a little.

Apart from Zhang Jiahe, I really can't find anyone else suitable for this position.

"I'm not kidding."

Zhang Jiahe sighed softly.

He took out a dagger from the drawer.

He made a gesture at the position of his heart.

If you cut out your heart on the spot and throw it to them, the scene would be quite exciting.

After thinking about it, I decided to forget it. If any of these old men couldn't bear the bloody scene, it would be great fun.

After thinking for a while, the dagger lightly cut his palm.

The sound of the dagger cutting through muscle rustled.

Zhang Jiahe didn't even frown or look at the wound. He stretched out his palm and raised it.

Everyone in the room could see the black blood flowing out of his palms.

quiet--

There was another long silence.

The old man in the room looked at Zhang Jiahe's palm blankly, as if something was blocked in his throat.

My heart is heavy.

This is the commander-in-chief of all major security bases and the leading figure in the apocalypse.

It turns out to be...a zombie?

They would rather they be zombies than Zhang Jiahe.

"You, you..."

An old man has been talking to you for a long time and doesn't know what to say.

Zhang Jiahe shrugged his shoulders, put the dagger in his pocket, ignored the stunned old men, and walked away.

―――

After burning the corpses of the zombies, the entire security base was filled with a strong burnt smell.

Zhou Wenwen luxuriously used the spiritual spring water in the space to make snowflakes and sprinkled it several times.

The burnt smell is still very strong, and as the sun rises, the smell lingers.

The temperature continued to be high for several days.

Almost no survivors left the safe base.

Even though everyone is afraid and curious about the legendary zombie king who protects the base, they have no intention of leaving the safe base and going to other safe bases.

Because, Nirvana Security Base is really too cool.

Either artificial snowfall or artificial rainfall.

Compared to other safe bases, this is simply a summer resort.

The fourth day of the zombie wave.

The popularity of hotly discussed topics has begun to decrease, and everyone has been so fascinated by it that they doubt their life.

I started to envy Nirvana Safe Base, especially the snowy scenery every day, which refreshes the screen every time.

After another heavy snowfall, Zhou Wenwen decided to go out to the safety base with Jiang Ming.

Walking around the neighborhood, besides going out to see the surrounding environment, I also want to find someone.

Yao Bei.

After the zombie wave, Zhou Wenwen never saw Yao Bei again, and he never appeared in the safe base again.

Before going out, Zhou Wenwen was fully armed.

Wear sun protection clothing, a sun protection hat, and a cooling patch on your body.

In the small backpack I carry with me, there is a thermos cup of ice water, as well as Huoxiang Zhengqi water and other heatstroke prevention and cooling items.

Even though he was so well prepared, Zhou Wenwen was still exposed as soon as he went out.

The sun seems to be getting bigger again.

After leaving the safe base, there was no snow around to cool down, and Zhou Wenwen's eyes instantly became blurry due to the heat.

"Sure enough, I have stayed in the greenhouse for too long, and now I can't bear it anymore."

Zhou Wenwen muttered to himself.

In the past, extreme heat had to be endured.

The body also adapts well to extreme heat and cold.

Nowadays, it seems a bit pretentious.

"If you can't bear it, don't bear it. If you have the conditions, you can't wrong yourself."

Jiang Ming is a little closer to Zhou Wenwen.

A wave of cool air emanated from his body.

The powerful ice power caused the space around him to become distorted.

It's like a big walking air conditioner.

Zhou Wenwen immediately felt a chill.

The feeling of being burned by the sun dissipated a lot in an instant.

Zhou Wenwen felt that he was becoming more and more pretentious, but he still held Jiang Ming's arm and felt the coolness.

She has the ability to be hypocritical.

"Wenwen, Jiang Ming, why did you come out of the safe base?"

As soon as Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming left the security base, they saw a middle-aged man in a suit.

I dare to wear such thick clothes in this weather.

Besides the zombies, it’s Su Wenzhou.

"Commander Zhang, why are you here? Are you here alone?"

Zhou Wenwen looked at the smiling Zhang Jiahe in surprise.

I thought he was here to buy supplies.

Then I thought about it, it didn't make sense, he didn't bring Li Mu, the porter.

"It's not that I'm afraid of big trouble, it's that I told those old guys my true identity."

Zhang Jiahe is still smiling, like an old fox.

"What?"

Zhou Wenwen blinked and pretended not to understand.

Zhang Jiahe's identity was told to her by Jiang Ming, and it is not considered public.

"Don't act stupid, you know, I'm a zombie."

Zhang Jiahe rolled his eyes.

He is such a wealthy person, but his acting is so poor.
To be continued...
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