Chapter 388, You Win
For a long time, high-level zombies have controlled low-level zombies through brain waves, and low-level zombies obey unconditionally.
High-level zombies can even obtain information from low-level zombies through brain waves.
The strength of brain waves means the level of zombies.
Since the end of the world, Zombie King Zhang Yiming has never encountered zombies with stronger brain waves than his own, and has never been controlled by high-level zombies.
He has always controlled other zombies.
This is the first time I have encountered such a situation.
This is the first time that a zombie is indifferent to his brain waves, and even after sensing his breath as the Zombie King, he still pounces on him with a hideous face.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming's hands instantly overflowed with black flames, and the hot flames burned towards several high-level zombies that pounced on him.
The hideous zombies had no sense of pain, and rushed straight into the black sea of fire, rushing towards Zombie King Zhang Yiming at the same speed.
The sharp nails stabbed at the head of the Zombie King Zhang Yiming without hesitation.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming narrowed his eyes, turned around neatly to avoid the attack, put his slender fingers together, and rushed towards the opponent's rotten temple.
With a puff.
The slender fingers neatly clamped a shiny crystal core from the brain.
The rotten body stiffened instantly and fell straight to the ground.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming snorted lightly, and flames were wrapped around his slender fingers. One zombie after another was burned through the temple.
The sound of zombies falling to the ground was endless.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming took out a tissue from his pocket and slowly wiped his fingers dripping with black blood.
"How did you do it?"
Zombie King Zhang Yiming glanced at the zombies lying on the ground with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
These zombies do not obey brain waves, but only listen to their own orders in the past. It is really a bit strange.
"I just removed the part of their brains that receives brain waves." Zhang Yiming said calmly, "Zombies that cannot receive brain waves will be the best weapon against zombies."
The reason why zombies only obey his orders is also very simple. This is an instinctive reaction.
Because these are his subordinates, as long as he is here, those zombies will obey his orders without hesitation.
He didn't want to be exposed so early, but he didn't expect that the Zombie King. Zhang Yiming wanted to replace him so soon.
"I didn't expect that you have studied zombies so deeply." Zombie King. Zhang Yiming paused slightly, "I remember that I shouldn't have reached this level at this time. When did you start?"
After becoming a zombie, in the first period of time, he was only obsessed with finding an antidote to become a human, and was not interested in the brain of zombies.
Similarly, he would not study the brain of zombies for the problem of brain waves.
He didn't use brain waves very much because they were the characteristics of zombies.
Unexpectedly, at this time, he had already studied the secrets of zombie brain waves.
"From the first day I saw you." Zhang Yiming said calmly. He knows himself best. He knows clearly how hard he will work to stay in this world. He is willing to kill himself now. After becoming a zombie, Zhang Yiming does not want to "live". But he will not think of "dying" casually. As long as she does not despise him, he will be lucky to see her alive. Zombie King Zhang Yiming wants to stay in this world. Does he want to leave this world? He does not want to. He just wants to "live" well. Therefore, from the first day he met Zombie King Zhang Yiming, Zhang Yiming has been thinking about how to deal with his future self. He and him both want to stay in this world. When two tigers fight, one must die. Who will be the one who stays? "It's me." Zombie King Zhang Yiming dangerously curled his lips, his voice with a cold chill, "These zombies can kill me? Are you a little too naive?" Zhang Yiming's slender fingers unbuttoned the top button of his shirt and loosened the shirt slightly. "Didn't we just say we were going to bet on who was the luckiest?" Zhang Yiming smiled gently, and red flames instantly burst out of his body, "I think the luckiest one is me!"
Boom--
The red flames and the black flames collided in the dark night, bursting out dazzling sparks.
The two identical faces exuded endless murderous intent, and the aura exuded from their bodies made all the nearby zombies tremble and stand still.
Some low-level zombies even couldn't withstand the strong fluctuations of brain waves and "fainted" directly.
Zombies will also faint, and their fainting will only occur when they are affected by high-level zombies. When they can't withstand the violent fluctuations of brain waves, they will be similar to human shock.
They will "wake up" after a while.
Maybe, they will never "wake up".
Zhang Yiming's face looks gentle, but the murderous intent in his eyes is undisguised.
Similarly, the zombie king Zhang Yiming is the same.
Zombie king Zhang Yiming has been the zombie king for many years in the end of the world, and Zhang Yiming has only been a zombie for a few months.
Obviously, Zhang Yiming's ability is slightly weaker.
However, Zhang Yiming is not only obsessed with the confrontation of abilities.
He knows his own strength clearly, and also knows his own strength after many years.
He cannot lose.
From the first day he met the Zombie King Zhang Yiming, he was already thinking about how to defeat his future self.
Zhang Yiming pulled out a dagger from nowhere. The sharp dagger exuded a faint yellow light.
This is a dagger that has been strengthened many times by Bai Yifan and was given by the Bai family.
The dagger rotated flexibly in Zhang Yiming's hand, and bit by bit it stabbed the Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming's temple.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming has lived in the apocalypse for so many years, and he can be considered pampered. Even destroying the base is just a thought.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming doesn't bother to solve problems that can be solved using brain waves.
Therefore, Zombie King Zhang Yiming's skills are obviously not as flexible as Zhang Yiming's.
Zhang Yiming calmly shuttled through the black flames. The dagger in his hand seemed to be a part of his body, flexible and sharp.
Each has its own advantages, and for a while, there was no difference between them.
With them as the center, the land for several miles around turned into scorched earth, and some small animals turned into ashes before they had time to escape.
The black scorched earth was tainted with a hint of violence, and looked even more strange under the moonlight.
The red flame and the black flame each occupied half of the sky, and the moon in the sky dimmed by three points.
for a long time.
The red flame and the black flame disappeared at the same time.
Under the dim moonlight.
Zhang Yiming had a gentle smile on his face, holding a dagger with his slender fingers, and the top of the dagger was pressed against the temple of the Zombie King Zhang Yiming.
The tip of the dagger penetrated the temple a few millimeters.
Drops of black blood slowly flowed down the top of the dagger.
Zombie King Zhang Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly, "You win."
Unwilling to do so.
He left this world without even taking a few more glances at the figure he had longed to see.
"No, not yet."
The dagger in Zhang Yiming's hand did not penetrate deeper into the temple of Zombie King Zhang Yiming's head, but instead moved the dagger away.
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