Yang Cheng smiled, he felt a sense of satisfaction doing these things, that is, he could get great satisfaction from everyone's eyes. Different people have different satisfaction points, and this was his satisfaction point.

…

Tenghuang Pharmaceutical Company.

It has been abandoned for a long time, and the weeds on the ground have broken through the floor tiles and have covered the ground. This situation is normal. With no trace of human activities, the city will be covered with green plants in the future.

"Is anyone there?"

He walked into the door and shouted to the empty front, knowing that there would be no survivors here, but habit made him like this, and he even thought about it if zombies appeared.

After he shouted.

The surroundings fell into silence again.

When he walked into the pharmaceutical company, the dirty environment, coagulated blood, and rotting corpses always told people that extremely horrific things had happened here.

"Professor Xia and others will send people here to produce serum in batches. The environment is very important. Huang City belongs to my hometown, and the first impression is very important."

He wants to clean up the environment of Tenghuang Pharmaceutical Company.

This is very heavy work.

But even so, it still didn't change his mind.

Roll up your sleeves and get to work.

Under the sun, the figure was cleaning up the rotting corpses and transporting each corpse to the trash can. This was all he could do, let him produce medicines, don't even think about it, he didn't understand anything.

Combined market.

In a dark building.

"Gargamel."

Zombie Prince Xuan was sitting there with a group of zombies standing in front of him. After this period of development, he could already control two evolved zombies, namely a strength zombie and a speed zombie, as well as fifty ordinary zombies.

"Ho ho"

This group of controlled zombies stood there and roared.

Wang Zixuan looked at the group of zombies and thought of the tyrant who had brought humiliation to him. He stood up suddenly and roared like "Gargamel" at the group of zombies.

In an instant, the zombie army followed him and left the dark building.

The tyrant's place.

Wang Zixuan looked down at the tyrant among the zombies. The tyrant in front of him was injured, with a piece missing from his arms, abdomen, and legs.

These are his masterpieces during this period.

When he recovered, he came to harass him. He had his own reason and consciousness, and it would definitely not work to confront him head-on, so he often hid and controlled zombies to carry out corpse sea tactics against the tyrant.

at this time.

The tyrant stayed among the zombies and roared at the zombies around him. The injuries on his body did not make him feel any pain. Without pain, he would not know how serious the injuries were, unless his legs were broken or his hands were broken.

Only when I took action did I suddenly realize that I was injured.

Wang Zixuan controlled two evolved zombies and fifty ordinary zombies, mixed in the zombie group, and quietly moved towards the tyrant.

He knows the terror of tyrants.

That fighting power is simply astonishing.

When the tyrant saw someone of its kind approaching it, it roared as if it felt provoked. It was the most domineering existence among the zombies, enjoying the worship of ordinary zombies like an emperor.

And now there are zombies approaching it, which seems to make it think of what happened during this time.

Similar people will be bold enough to attack it.

"Ho ho"

The tyrant roared, wielding the flesh sickle, and slashed at the innocent zombies around him. The group of ordinary zombies who were not controlled by Wang Zixuan had no sense. When the tyrant went on a killing spree, they would only look at the tyrant in confusion, as if they were

Thinking, why are you killing us?

We are your most loyal zombie brothers.

Wang Zixuan watched quietly. The controlled zombies stopped and did not continue to approach the tyrant. In his eyes, the tyrant was really scary. Not only was he cruel, but he also showed no mercy to his kind.

The tyrant looked at the group of zombies, growled a few times, and did not continue to attack the zombies.

Instead, he still stood there, like a heroic general, proudly accepting the worship of the corpses.

Wang Zixuan continued to control the zombies, letting them disperse, interspersing among the zombies, and slowly moving closer to the tyrant. After being dispersed, it would be difficult to attract attention when acting alone.

As we get closer.

Wang Zixuan instantly controlled the power zombies to rush towards the tyrant. The power zombies imprisoned the tyrant with their arms. In addition, the ordinary zombies roared, opened their bloody mouths, and bit the tyrant's legs. The height of the ordinary zombies was

In this way, if he could be as tall as the tyrant, he would have bitten his neck long ago.

The sudden situation made the tyrant furious and shocked. He struggled violently, broke the prison of the power zombie, and threw the power zombie to the ground.

Power zombies are good at strength, but compared with tyrants, there is still a huge gap.

"Ho ho"

The speed-type zombie not far away was running on all fours, jumped into the air in an instant, pounced on the tyrant, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the tyrant's neck, making a squeaking sound and the sound of flesh and blood tearing apart.

Wang Zixuan stared at the scene, controlling the zombies to continuously eat away at the tyrant. Although ordinary zombies were constantly being torn into pieces by the tyrant, the tyrant was suffering from more and more wounds. This was a good start.

If Wang Zixuan could speak.

Definitely with arms crossed and proud. Did you see that this is the end of being favored by my zombie emperor, Wang Zixuan? As long as I want it, there is no crystal that I can't get.

After a long time.

The tyrant fell to the ground, his body damaged and his face completely disfigured.

Fifty ordinary zombies were torn into pieces by the tyrant, and the speed-type zombies were chopped into two pieces by the tyrant. The only one alive was the power-type zombie, but again, an arm was missing, and the chest was penetrated, leaving a bloody hole.

Control the powerful zombies, break open the tyrant's head, find the crystal, and leave the zombie horde.

Wang Zixuan knew very well about low-key and insignificant development, but he could no longer satisfy ordinary evolved zombies, and instead stared at the Tyrant, a being that was stronger than ordinary evolved zombies.

With the return of power zombies.

Wang Zixuan took the crystal, which was all black. He opened his mouth and ate it. In an instant, he felt that his strength had been improved and his spirit became stronger.

He thought about becoming the king of zombies and controlling the endless army of zombies. Who else could stop him?

Wang Zixuan came to the power zombie.

under his control.

The power-type zombie was like a puppet, slowly raising its hand, piercing its head directly, and fell to the ground with a roar.

Wang Zixuan holds the crystal of the power zombie.

Eating.

For him, if it is of no use, there is no need to keep it. Just use your crystals to enhance the Zombie King's strength.

Wang Zixuan walked to the window and looked at the entire Heshi. This was a city that had been occupied by zombies, and he was the king of this city.

As if he thought of something.

Wang Zixuan roared into the distance.

"Gargamel"

…

In the dusk.

Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the tidy up environment, and showed a satisfied smile. In order to leave a good impression on others, he could only work hard to clean up.

"go home."

Looking at Tenghuang Pharmaceutical Company, he turned around and left with his sword on his back. A day without cleaning up the zombies always made the zombies scream for a while.

When I returned to Sunshine Community, I saw Yan Nini chatting with a group of female survivors.

"Brother Lin."

Yan Nini happily greeted Lin Fan.

Xia Ya and the others also smiled at Lin Fan. For them, their life today is really satisfying. Although it cannot be compared with peacetime, it is really good to have such a life in the apocalypse. Compared with

Any survivor is lucky.

"Hello." Lin Fan smiled.

Yan Nini thought: "Brother Lin, can I tell you something?"

Lin Fan walked up to them, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Xiao Xiao, why don't you tell me?" Yan Nini looked at Su Xiaoxiao beside her.

Su Xiaoxiao waved her hands hurriedly, "I won't say."

Lin Fan was a little confused and confused by them. What on earth was going on? Could it be something very important?

"Okay, let me tell you." Yan Nini said helplessly, "Brother Lin, we are all women. It is very troublesome for my aunt to come here every month. There are too few sanitary napkins here. I just want to ask Brother Lin,

Can you be free tomorrow and help us wholesale some? There are more and more women in our shelter."

"Oh, this, no problem, I will buy some for you tomorrow." Lin Fan thought it was something, but it turned out to be such a small thing. Thinking about it, it is indeed inconvenient for women in the apocalypse. After all, does it bleed?

The situation is beyond their control.

The shelf life of ordinary sanitary napkins is only three years.

For Yan Nini and others, what should they do in the future?

It's a bit far-fetched to think about, but you really need to think about this kind of thing carefully.
To be continued...