After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

The night is quiet.

The cold moonlight shines on the turbid water of the Yellow River and also falls on the deserted Yellow River beach.

A dark pit suddenly appeared on the beach of the Yellow River.

The pit is nearly five meters deep.

Zhang Yiming had a cold face and was still digging the soil in the pit.

Beside him, in addition to the yellow clay, there was also some darker soil.

The soil looks very hard and does not appear to be naturally formed.

It's more like an earth wall built by earth power users.

The only difference is that the soil at the bottom of the pit does not have the energy of the superpower.

This kind of soil layer is not common, but it is found in other places.

People before the end of the world naturally thought that this was a natural phenomenon. In fact, perhaps it was a trace left by ancient people thousands of years ago.

But as time went by, the energy in the soil dissipated, and there was no longer any evidence to prove that the ancient gods once existed.

This is the beach of the Yellow River, and it is also the soil deep underground. No one would be stupid enough to dig out the mud near the Yellow River water. Coupled with the various monsters under the Yellow River, it is impossible for superpowers to blatantly release earth-based superpowers here. , and also placed it under the water of the Yellow River.

This layer of soil covers a wide area and stretches endlessly, almost following this section of the river.

The soil layer, which is similar to the earth-type superpowers of superpowers, seems like it shouldn't appear here.

There are no such powerful earth-type superpowers now, and no one is doing such useless work near the Yellow River, wasting superpowers.

These dark-colored soils are not a single piece of earth wall, and there is no supernatural energy on them.

However, this kind of earth quality can only be released by those with super powers.

Zhang Yiming picked up a piece of newly dug soil and rubbed it back and forth with his long fingers.

Without any effort, the soil was rubbed away like sand and fell to the ground.

It's like as time goes by, nothing ceases to exist.

Zhang Yiming finally stopped digging. He had already seen the answer he wanted to know.

His eyes were full of loss.

Looking up at the sky, I don't know when night will fall, and I can only see a few stars on the narrow entrance.

Under him is a thick layer of special soil.

There is also this mud beneath the turbid Yellow River water.

The reason why the blood of zombies can be purified by the turbid Yellow River water is precisely because of these strange soils.

The earth wall released by the earth power user has no purifying effect, but it does not rule out that the soil layer released by the mutated earth power user can purify black blood.

He originally thought that these soils could help zombies turn into humans, but after all, he was just wishful thinking.

Even if it could be done originally, it is no longer possible now. It has no superpowers and can only barely purify the blood.

Zhang Yiming looked at the stars in the sky with faint eyes, as if he saw a scene in ancient times where powerful gods and Buddhas existed all over the sky.

The Yellow River flooded and caused disasters, and the people were miserable.

Dayu passed through the house without entering.

Finally, the flood control was successful.

His method is not to block, but to dredge the river.

At that time, how could there be so much manpower to cure the overflowing river, let alone dig out a desired ravine quickly with hands.

What Dayu possessed was probably the same earth-type superpower as the current superpowers.

He used his powers to forcibly change the course of the river, forming the current direction of the river.

As time went by, the soil from the upper reaches flowed downwards, and the soil layer belonging to the earth-type superpowers was completely covered.

A thick layer of silt formed in the upper layer.

Due to the passage of time, the supernatural energy in the soil beneath the silt gradually dissipated, and some of it has completely turned into normal soil.

As for the various mutated animals underwater in the Yellow River, their existence does not seem to have become so huge just because of this energy tide.

Perhaps they were once trapped underwater by the soil, so the Yellow River no longer has to worry about flooding caused by the dragon turning over as the old man said.

Now, the soil's supernatural power has been exhausted, and the energy tide is coming again. The animals in the river are even more outrageous than recorded!

In addition to these, the Yellow River water seems to have other special magic powers, attracting some zombies.

It's just that this special magic power is not what Zhang Yiming wants, so he doesn't want to explore it in depth.

Zhang Yiming held the soil that broke into pieces with a pinch, feeling a little confused.

Were those powerful men in ancient times experienced the same despair as what people today are experiencing?

In various ancient myths and stories, what were zombies like him called?

Drought demon, or ghost?

Zhang Yiming slowly pressed his fingers on his heart. After eating Ganmu, he could feel his heartbeat, but the bloodthirsty impulse in his brain was more difficult to control than before.

The Yellow Emperor's daughter came back to life as a drought demon. I wonder if she turned into a human later?

Is there really such a country as the Immortal Country?

Were those people who came back from the dead in ancient times cured and turned into human beings, living with normal people?

Or... was expelled and became an immortal in the immortal country?

Zhang Yiming slightly clenched his fingers into a fist. He was not worthy of being the Zombie Emperor, nor was he interested in commanding billions of zombies. All he wanted was to become a human being.

There are no detailed records of the country that cannot be afforded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and probably the ancients were also taboo about these things.

That's right, who can face the dead calmly?

When the apocalypse broke out, so many people turned into zombies, but in the mythology, only Hanba, the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, was recorded.

Maybe the people at that time wiped out those "others", so there were no records!

Zhang Yiming looked at the stars in the sky, a little stunned.

How will humans choose where to go zombies in the future?

Develop a vaccine or give up.

The stars in the sky have probably seen all over the earth, but they can't speak and can't tell Zhang Yiming the answer he wants to know.

Zhang Yiming's face was a little gloomy, and for a moment, a violent aura lingered around him.

He wants to destroy everything, turn this world into hell, and turn everyone into what he is.

The violent aura dissipated just as quickly as it came.

When Zhang Yiming stood up from the ground, his face became warm and sunny again.

Zhang Yiming came out from the bottom of the pit, straightened his clothes a little, then bent down to fill the pit with the soil next to it.

"Did you also come here after hearing Captain Zhu's declaration of war?"

An old voice sounded from behind Zhang Yiming.

Accompanied by a powerful brainwave, the brainwave is mixed with some information, which is the unique communication method of the Zombie King.

Zhang Yiming stood up calmly, patted the dirt on his hands, and said calmly, "Since you are here, help fill the hole!"

The moment Zhang Yiming turned his head, Tao Lao's stooped body shook violently, and he could not suppress the trembling.

The young man on the other side has very strong brainwaves.

This was the first time he encountered such a powerful zombie king, and he was more like a born emperor.

After being briefly exposed to his brainwaves, Tao Lao felt the urge to kneel on the ground and surrender.

This is the truest reaction from the heart.

The villager zombies behind Tao Lao had completely broken away from Tao Lao's brain wave control and rushed directly to the edge of the pit. Their rotten fingers pushed the surrounding soil bit by bit, filling the pit bit by bit.

Very obedient.

They are more active than when Tao Lao asked them to plant trees, and they work more efficiently.

"Young man, you..." Tao Lao glanced at the village zombies who had become extremely well-behaved under Zhang Yiming's brainwaves, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Are you here to participate in the war too?"

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