Chapter 7 The potential younger brother, tyrant!

Author: Gravitational vortex

Chapter 7 The potential younger brother, tyrant!

The zombies are having a feast.

Zhang Yang, who is the corpse king, also picked up the steel pipe and removed a translucent prismatic crystal from the front end.

It is the energy crystals condensed in the heart that only evolvers or zombies above the first level.

Although Han Cong has not yet fully awakened and succeeded.

But this prototype crystal still contains abundant energy.

and.

The attraction of energy crystals to Zhang Yang and even all mutated creatures.

It must also be more on the flesh and blood.

So.

Scroll up gently.

This translucent prototype energy crystal fell into the mouth, like eating melon seeds and chewing ice, and was easily bitten.

Click!

A crisp sound came from the mouth.

Immediately afterwards.

A sweet and cool energy flows out of the energy crystals, moistening the heart and spleen.

It made Zhang Yang feel very comfortable.

It's much more satisfying than eating half a fan of pork.

Recall out the panel and take a look.

The accumulated energy value also increased from 130 points to 138 points!

"A prototype energy crystal can provide 8 energy points, equivalent to 80 kilograms of flesh and blood, which is cost-effective!"

The eyes shine.

He believes.

I have found a more convenient way to accumulate energy.

Then he turned his eyes to the uninhabited corpses that had been eaten by the corpses.

It’s a pity that except for Han Cong, who was only one shot, the other four were just ordinary people, and no energy crystals were condensed in their hearts.

It has no use value to him.

"It seems that I have to take care of the evolvers more in the future and get more energy crystals to swallow me, so that I can upgrade faster."

He murmured to himself.

at the same time.

Zhang Yang saw it.

The burly zombie who had chased Han Cong and others before.

At this moment, a corpse was occupied and gnawing was very fast. In the blink of an eye, only scattered white bones were left.

The momentum of the burly zombie also increased a little as it swallowed up the flesh and blood.

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows:

"This zombie is a bit special, and it seems to have the potential to become a corpse king."

Zhang Yang is still very confident in his own vision.

Just right.

Although I have many zombies under my command.

But they are all dumbfounded and have little potential.

There are just a few potential younger brothers missing.

This burly zombie looks good and has the value of cultivation.

Zhang Yang, who was keen on talent, came straight to the burly zombies. Several zombies around him immediately avoided and scattered, and did not dare to get too close to their king.

The burly zombie is also ready to retreat.

But Zhang Yang said:

"You can't leave."

Then.

Two large pieces of fresh flesh were taken out from the storage space and threw them at the feet of the burly zombie.

And majestic:

"From then on, you will be called a tyrant, listen to my order!"

"Woooooo!"

The world of zombies is simple.

In the eyes of burly zombies, that is, tyrants, Zhang Yang has the potential to be a king, has strong strength, and gives himself food. He is simply the best person in the world. What a good corpse.

There was no hesitation.

He immediately nodded heavily, then picked up two large pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, and continued to swallow them voraciously.

The less smart head directly regarded Zhang Yang as his rebirth parent.

The purpose is just one sentence:

"Fuck with my elder brother, I have meat every meal, and I won't be hungry for nine meals in three days!"

After successfully conquering an elite younger brother, Zhang Yang felt very happy and took the tyrant to continue patrolling the community, wanting to see if he could find the traces of other survivors.

It is best if there are evolvers who can make themselves feel good again.

The power of mental thoughts spreads out of the body.

Zhang Yang could perceive all the movements within a radius of twenty meters, as if he were the master.

But a pity.

The residents in the high-end community of Shenhu Longjing have either mutated and died or escaped from this place, with almost no amount left.

After a long circle.

In addition to Han Cong and others I just met.

Zhang Yang never found any traces of survivors again.

This made him feel a little disappointed.

So I chose to go home and continue to be a real home. While watching TV, I shook my red wine glass, tasted the bright red wine, and enjoyed the delicious flesh and blood.

Accumulate energy values ​​bit by bit, and strive to break through the next level as soon as possible.

As for the tyrant.

It was Zhang Yang who gave the bodyguard the responsibility.

Stand guard in the backyard of the villa at night.

During the day, he went out to search for traces of survivors, trying to bring back more prey for Zhang Yang.

I have to say.

There is a little guy who helps with things and doesn’t have to worry about everything yourself, it’s just a pleasure!

Such as patrol and predation, such boring and boring things like patrol and predation, can be dumped on the tyrant and let him lead the zombies to do it.

As a zombie who also has the potential of the corpse king.

Although the tyrant's king potential is far less powerful than Zhang Yang, it can be regarded as a dimensional reduction attack for other ordinary zombies, and soon conquered more than a dozen zombies.

The little brain, who is not very smart, faithfully executes the orders given by Zhang Yang every day.

Zhang Yang only needs to show up once every morning and evening.

Test the results of tyrants.

And just accept the new zombies that he tamed.

He is simply a hand-off manager.

That's so leisurely.

And at this rhythm, I spent three days quietly and nothing happened, and Zhang Yang and the end of the world also changed greatly or smallly.
To be continued...