Chapter 8 When zombies take weapons, everyone has to cry

Author: Gravity Vortex

Chapter 8 When zombies take weapons, everyone has to cry

A blink of an eye.

The end has been approaching for almost a week.

Due to lack of maintenance and even unintentional damage from mutant creatures such as zombies, many signal base stations and underground optical cables were damaged.

The network has collapsed.

Only satellite TV, text messages and phone calls are left, which can barely maintain the exchange of messages between people.

And these days.

News from the outside world, large and small, are sent via text messages to everyone who still has a mobile phone.

Zhang Yang also learned a lot about the changes in the outside world.

And the most important thing.

Even in the urban area where Zhang Yang is located, an official shelter has finally been established, with relatively powerful armed forces and many evolutionists to protect it.

According to the promotion in the text message, the shelter has repelled several attacks by zombies in the past few days.

We are preparing to expand outward, rescue survivors, and regain lost ground.

Named "Revitalization Plan"!

even.

In order to make the survivors have more confidence in the shelter, the official also specially announced the top ten most powerful evolvers in the shelter, and claimed that as long as these people are there, they will be able to rescue their compatriots, destroy zombies, and regain the city.

The list is as follows:

No. 001: Zhao Jie, shadow evolver, second level;

No. 002: Zhao Yalin, spiritual evolver, second level;

No. 003: Xu Cong, power evolver, first level;

…

The more you look at Zhang Yang, the more the corners of his mouth turn up.

Finally it turned into a chuckle:

"That's it?"

It's not that Zhang Yang is arrogant, but that these evolvers who have high hopes are really not up to the mark.

Such a large shelter has at least a thousand members and nearly a hundred evolvers.

However, among the top ten strongest, only two barely reached the second level, and the rest were all first level.

It may look beautiful.

But in the eyes of the truly strong, it is nothing more than a piece of cake.

To deal with these guys, Zhang Yang didn't even need to take action himself. He could dispatch most of them by arranging for the tyrants to pass by. The threat level was far less than that of troops with heavy firepower and large numbers of people.

Zhang Yang would like to take a look.

How on earth are the people in the shelter going to implement this so-called "revitalization plan"?

but.

Think of the military.

There was an idea in Zhang Yang's mind, but he never had time to advance it.

You can give it a try now.

then.

He walked out of the villa.

We came to a relatively empty square in the community.

"tyrant!"

Just give the order and be there at any time.

Upon hearing the Corpse King's order, the tyrant who was patrolling nearby immediately perked up his ears, and then like a dog hearing his master's call, his burly body more than three meters tall ran towards him.

"Brother, are you looking for me?"

That's right.

After these few days of evolution.

The tyrant also has the ability to speak.

The dumb guy who couldn't talk evolved into the dumb guy who can talk.

Behind him, a group of about dozens of zombies, who had also evolved some intelligence, also rushed over and bowed slightly to show respect to Zhang Yang, the zombie king.

His eyes glanced at the tyrant and these zombies.

They can be said to be flamboyant personal guards.

Not only is the strength stronger, but the brain has also evolved to be smarter, and it can already understand simple commands or perform some mechanical tasks.

Today, Zhang Yang plans to upgrade the weapons of his personal guard.

Remove those hoarded crossbows and swords from the panel space.

Zhang Yang ordered the zombies to distribute them one by one, and demonstrated how to operate these weapons, allowing the zombies to learn bit by bit.

The idea of ​​letting zombies use cold weapons cannot be said to be unprecedented, but it is at least very imaginative.

But it's not impossible to succeed.

Zhang Yang looked at these zombies, groping and testing a little bit.

Three more days passed.

Zhang Yang, who had been successfully promoted to the fourth level, brought the tyrant to inspect the training results of the Zombie Guards. The results did not exceed his expectations and indeed achieved results.

I saw that after several days of exploration.

Most of these zombies, whose thinking is mechanical and rigid, but still have a little bit of aura, have successfully learned it.

Especially zombies who are assigned simple weapons such as swords, guns, and sticks.

Basically, they can smash and chop twice with their swings. Some can even go a step further and develop a complete set of sword techniques. It seems that they were martial arts practitioners during their lifetime.

Zhang Yang called out this martial arts zombie.

After looking at it for a while.

It seems that martial arts zombies also have some potential and can be cultivated.

so.

He threw out a piece of fresh flesh.

He also gave the martial arts zombie who couldn't wait to feast, a name, "Ba Dao", and officially accepted him as his subordinate.

Ba Dao nodded heavily, feeling extremely honored to be the Corpse King's younger brother.

then.

After Tyrant, Zhang Yang gained another capable general, Ba Dao!

The strength is at the first level.

Not too strong.

But it’s not a big problem to list the top ten official shelters.

Later, Zhang Yang turned his attention to the zombies holding crossbows.

As a more complex cold weapon, not many zombies have successfully learned it, only about one-third of the probability, and there are still one-third who don't understand it, loosen the bow string or pull the trigger in a daze, and kill themselves.

own.

Turned into nutrients for other people of the same kind, so that the strength of the same kind can be improved.

Selfless dedication belongs to yes.

Regarding this.

Zhang Yang doesn't care.

And the current results achieved by the Guards are enough to satisfy him.

As the saying goes, when zombies take weapons, everyone will cry.

Imagine this.

If there were some blind survivors who ran here, they thought they were just surrounded by corpses and still had a glimmer of hope.
To be continued...