After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 576, Letter

The small high-level zombie was working very hard to walk. Its small legs could only walk a dozen centimeters at a time. Its weird and twisted body seemed to be dominated by several people, and it had no sense of beauty.

There is absolutely no naivety that little friends should have.

The small high-level zombie walked tremblingly and looked like it could fall down at any time.

The high-level zombies around him didn't rush him, and just looked at it quietly.

Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters...

It took a full ten minutes to walk a short distance.

Finally, it stopped in front of the base commander, raised its little head and looked at the base commander, with a twisted smile suddenly on its face.

If it is a normal kindergarten child, the smile on his face at this time must be innocent.

But it was covered in rotten flesh, its face was terrifying and ferocious, and the rotten parts of its cheeks even exposed its black gums. It really didn't look as innocent as a child should.

The child's zombie's rotten fingers dug into his pocket, seemingly looking for something.

As it moved, a lot of rotten flesh fell to the ground, revealing dense white bones.

The base commander looked at the little zombie face to face with rotten flesh, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He is such a lonely person, and when he sees the children like this, he sighs for the sad end of the world.

If the parents of this little zombie saw their child like this, they would definitely not be able to bear it!

"Ho ho——"

The little zombie who was looking for something made a low and hoarse voice from his throat, with a little bit of joy in his voice.

It is very different from the cheers of a child who suddenly finds a favorite toy.

The base commander looked at the little zombie's rotting little hands, which carefully held an envelope.

The original color of the envelope was white, but after being in the hands of the little zombie for a while, it turned into a dark black color, with a trace of rotten flesh hanging on it.

There are three words written on the surface of the envelope: Thunder God accepts it.

These three words were crooked and looked like the scrawled handwriting of an unruly young man.

There is no one named Thor.

But everyone in the security base knows that the base commander is a powerful thunder-type person. Some children will say that the base commander is as powerful as the legendary God of Thunder.

I think this letter is for him.

However, the rotten flesh was tightly stuck to the surface of the letter, and the base commander really didn't want to reach out and pick it up.

"Ho ho——"

The little zombie saw that the base director did not accept the envelope, so he held the envelope and sent it in the direction of the base director.

Apparently a little anxious, he bared his teeth at the base, and his black teeth as big as grains of rice were exposed from his mouth and cheeks at the same time.

The base commander frowned, barely held the place where there was no rotten flesh, and took the letter over.

The little zombie seemed to be relieved when he saw the base commander receiving the letter, and then he gave a big smile to the base commander.

This smile is not really beautiful, and can even give people nightmares.

"Let's go back!"

The base director's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not attack the little zombie who was only taller than his knees.

"Ho ho—"

The smile on the little zombie's face has not gone away. His mouth has reached to his ears, and one or two black teeth are missing.

Even if it is a zombie, it is a zombie transformed from a kindergarten child. In front of a group of adult zombies, it looks like a child!

The base director's eyes dimmed slightly. As cold as he was, he also hated the zombie virus that turned people into humans and ghosts.

The base commander held the corner of the envelope and was about to open it when he suddenly saw from the corner of his eye that the little zombie stretched out its sharp claws and violently attacked his knees.

Xia Tian's clothes are thin, and if he is scratched by a zombie, he will definitely be infected with the zombie virus.

The base commander's physical fitness was still very good. He took several steps back almost out of reflex. The little zombie's claws scratched the air twice, but did not catch any flesh and blood.

"Roar--"

Seeing that his sneak attack failed, the little zombie didn't even consider whether he could defeat the opponent. He rushed towards the base commander and opened his mouth to bite the base commander.

The base commander suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up the back collar of the little zombie, and with his strong arm strength, threw the little zombie into the group of zombies.

The small body fell into the zombie group, was submerged in the adult zombie group, and disappeared in an instant.

Only the relatively immature roars of the little zombies can be heard in the distance.

The little zombie seemed to be glued to the base commander. The other zombies made no movement, except for the short one, which did not pause at all and rushed towards the base commander with all its strength.

It was like being commanded by high-level zombies, only targeting the flesh and blood body of the base commander.

Hit an egg against a stone.

When the little zombie pounced on him again, the base commander showed no mercy, and the purple lightning directly penetrated the little zombie's brain.

The small body was so charred by the lightning that it was unclear whether it was the black blood on its body or the charcoal formed by the lightning.

The base commander pursed his thin lips and glanced at the little zombie before starting to open the envelope in his hand. The cold air on his body proved that the base commander was very angry now.

There was a piece of paper inside the envelope. The paper was still full of scrawled handwriting. It could be seen that the person who wrote the letter was very casual.

After only reading it once, the base commander's face showed no expression. Purple thunder and lightning instantly overflowed from his hand, directly breaking through the envelope and the letter paper, turning them into a blackened carbon-like substance.

The handwriting on it can no longer be seen clearly.

The base commander had a cold face and no longer restrained himself. The purple lightning was like a dragon, wandering wantonly among the zombies.

Wherever he passed, he harvested swarms of high-level zombies.

After reading the letter, the base commander seemed to be venting his frustration. Several times, lightning accidentally fell on the base wall, and even the wall collapsed without any response.

Normally, he protects every plant and tree in the base the most.

Some people don't like to show their emotions on their faces. They bury their deepest memories in their hearts and recall them from time to time. If they can't get out, they won't find anyone to talk to.

No one knew how much suffering he was feeling, and no one could help him share it.

No matter how painful it is, there still won't be too many expressions on his face. When others look at him, they just feel that his personality is a bit more lonely.

But once someone takes out these bloody wounds and puts them in front of their eyes, it's easy to lose control.

The base director was like this. At this time, he used the zombies as a sandbag to vent his anger.

"Roar--"

While the base commander was venting his anger, the zombie group suddenly became more restless.

The high-level zombies rushed to the safe base regardless of their own safety, trying to use their black bodies like a tide to level the largest safe base in the Demon City.

The base commander was in a violent state, and the energy on his body formed a small vortex. The energy visible to the naked eye was like substance.

The coquettish purple flowers fell into the crowd of zombies, and the zombies were sucked in like ants, without any chance of struggling.

A layer of black mist formed in the air, and the smell of decay was extremely strong.

The base commander didn't observe the zombie group in too much detail. He just used pure violence to kill the zombies he could see.

The base commander didn't notice the change in the zombie swarm, and just output wildly.

This was the first time Leng Yebai discovered something strange about the zombie swarm.

"There are two zombie kings fighting for control of the zombies."

Leng Yebai looked at the zombies in the distance that were not affected by Zhang Chen's death energy, and soon discovered something was different.

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