Chapter 800 (1/2)

The zombie is a bit ready to move.

It's delicious in front of you.

But the Emperor didn't agree. They just glared.

By a group of zombies covetously looking at the gun, there seems to have been pressed pause button, there is no action.

Mingshu pushed the door open. The door was under force. The glass, which had already been covered with spider webs, cracked with a click and fell to the ground.

Mingshu said: Can't you wait for her to go down? I don't know the atmosphere at all!

The zombie retreated to the back of the car after she got down.

The vigilant people look at Mingshu with fear. Can she control the zombie? Or zombies?

Mingshu thinks whether she is going to make a declaration now, so that the value of hatred will have.

”You These zombies, they How do you... ” The speaker didn't know what he meant when he arrived.

The impact was too strong.

”Do you want to kill them now?” Mingshu smiles.

All of them stepped back.

”Who are you?” one of the soldiers roared

”Forgot to introduce myself.” Mingshu's face was smiling, and his tone was polite and gentle, ”my name is Xia Wei. I'm sorry, I'm not a human being Class. ”

I always feel that I'm not a human being, but I'm scolding myself.

”You're not human?” The people over there were confused, ”so what are you?”

”I am...” Mingshu deliberately lengthened his voice, ”zombie emperor.”

The crowd was eerie silent for three seconds.

Then there were bursts of noise.

Some people don't know what zombie emperor is, but with the word ”zombie” in combination with the word ”emperor” from ancient times to the present, they all represent the body of leaders, so we can understand it from the literal meaning --

she is a zombie.

The crowd retreated in unison.

”No way. She is as like as two peas. ”How can we be a zombie?”

”How can she control a zombie if it's not a zombie?”

”Don't you have special skills? It may be her skill... ”

”I've never heard of such a skill.”

”There are so many strange skills. It's not surprising that there are those who can control zombies.”

”No way...”

The survivors split into two camps.

One insists that Mingshu can't be a zombie. Controlling a zombie is her special skill.

One insists that Mingshu is a zombie. There is no such skill.

People in the army looked at each other. They had heard that high-level zombies could order zombies, but they had not seen the zombie emperor.

Still the zombie emperor, who is no different from human beings.

”Just now Did you do that? ” There was a shout in the crowd.

”Think too much.” Mingshu raised his chin, ”my zombie is not so rubbish.”

“……”

They looked at the rear of the looming zombies with guns. Although they were not dressed neatly, they were absolutely clean.

It's totally different from the putrid smell just now.

Don't think if you are clean, you are not a zombie!!

The army sent a representative, ”what do you want to do?”

”Be reasonable. You have to come to see my zombie and ask me what I want to do now.”

“……” If you take so many zombies on the road, can they not ask?

”You just need to remember me, and the name will certainly impress you in the future.” After Mingshu preached, ”OK, don't look around my zombie. They won't like you.”

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