Volume Eight: Legion of the Living Dead Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Five: Zombie King
Thick clouds blocked the moon, and through the gaps in the clouds, you could vaguely see that the originally bright moon had turned blood red.
It was as if a bloody eye was peering through the clouds, quietly observing the world.
The strong smell of blood was carried by the breeze, and the zombies and zombie rats finally came together.
The whole city instantly fell into chaos, with both zombies and zombie rats biting each other desperately.
Each blasted hole turned into an ever-expanding meat grinder, with minced meat and stumps flying everywhere, and blood dripping into the sewer, forming a "little river."
Hearing the sound coming from not far away and feeling the vibration above, Meng Nan and others felt extremely nervous.
Finally, the vibration above stopped, and Meng Nan and others hurriedly climbed up.
At this moment, the zombies around Potsdamer Platz are far less dense than before, but there are still hundreds of them.
The sound of machine guns continued to sound, and the surrounding zombies fell to the ground under the attacks of Meng Nan and others.
"Everyone, be careful. Every zombie must be killed!" Meng Nan shouted, but his eyes were focused on the safe standing in the center of the square: "Use the safe as the center and find something to build a defense line!"
"Okay!" Everyone nodded hurriedly, shooting at the zombies approaching here, and looking for things to surround them little by little.
Soon, a simple defense line was set up, and Sebastian had already arrived next to the safe.
Looking at the safe in front of him, Sebastian was stunned.
He finally understood why almost everyone said this was a scam, because there was not even a lock cylinder on the safe!
How can it be called a safe without a lock cylinder? How can one unlock it?
Sebastian kept groping on the safe, but the entire safe fit tightly together like a whole, and not even a single gap could be seen in the cabinet.
"Damn it, is this a safe? Is it really just an iron lump?" Chen Song shouted.
Since the sewer was blown up, they had no way out at this moment.
"No, no, this is Hans Wagner's work, I can feel it!" Sebastian turned around and shook his head desperately, with an anxious look on his face: "Damn it, but what the hell should this be?"
How to open it!"
"Try using the bazooka!" George shouted, as countless zombies were approaching them.
"No!" Sebastian shook his head vigorously: "Hans Wagner's works have an insurance mechanism. Any violent means will not only fail to open them, but will lock them and even destroy the contents inside."
Destroy!"
"What should we do?" George's face looked extremely ugly.
Gunshots rang out, and the surrounding zombies continued to fall to the ground.
But both George and Meng Nan knew very well that these were just "scattered" zombies that could not enter the main battlefield to fight zombie rats.
"Damn it, give me some time!" Sebastian yelled.
At this moment, a gap appeared in the clouds in the sky, and a beam of blood-colored light fell from the sky, illuminating a spherical building that looked like an inverted giant speaker—the Berlin TV Tower!
The 365-meter-high Berlin TV Tower is like a throne standing in Berlin. Standing on the top of the tower, you can overlook any corner of Berlin.
And you can see this building that almost reaches the sky from any corner in Berlin!
At this moment, with the bloody light shining, a figure suddenly appeared on the top of the tower.
For some reason, even though there was a distance of nearly three kilometers between them, both "sinners" like Meng Nan and "natives" like Sebastian could clearly see that figure.
He was holding a spear in his hand and wearing a set of ancient armor. He stood quietly on the top of the tower, like a statue, like a king, like a god!
And just below this figure, seven extremely burly zombies were standing neatly. They were also wearing armor and holding various weapons in their hands. They looked powerful and should not be offended.
Under the seven figures, there were masses of white figures, numbering in the thousands from a distance. They were silent, as if the Berlin TV Tower had been put on a white cloak.
"Well, if the white one is Yawa, then are the seven more powerful than them the Zombie King?" Chen Song took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Then, who is the one standing on top of the Zombie King?
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"Emperor." Corina's body trembled slightly: "I once heard a saying that someone once saw a zombie. His shape was the same as that of an ordinary person. He was wearing armor and holding a spear, just like the zombies in Nordic mythology.
The King of Gods. That is the King among zombies, the King of Zombies!"
"This is against the rules!" Chen Song swallowed: "The Zombie King is perverted enough, why did a Zombie King pop up?"
"Stop talking nonsense, Sebastian, how do you feel?" Xia Wenqing looked at Sebastian.
"No, I can't find the location of the lock cylinder at all." Sebastian leaned slumped on the safe with a wry smile on his face: "Although I know this is Hans Wagner's safe, I can't open it.
Drive him!"
"You have to open it even if you can't! All our hope lies here!" Xia Wenqing said.
At this moment, with the emergence of the Zombie King, the entire situation in Berlin has changed.
The Zombie King's eyes moved downward slightly. Every zombie rat he saw fled hastily as if it had seen a cat, and quickly took it back into the sewer.
Then, the Zombie King gently raised the spear in his hand, pointed it directly in the direction of Meng Nan and others, and let out a low roar.
"Roar!" As the Zombie King roared, all the zombies roared, especially the seven zombie kings below him. Their roars were almost crazy!
Then, seven zombie kings jumped down from the towering TV tower and landed heavily on the ground. Dozens of zombies turned into minced meat under their trampling.
"Roar!" The seven zombie kings didn't care about this. They waved their weapons and led the zombie army towards Meng Nan and others.
At the same time, the white clothes on the TV tower "faded" away, and thousands of "Ava" followed the footsteps of the seven zombie kings and rushed towards Potsdamer Platz.
The Zombie King is still standing on the top of the Berlin TV Tower, looking indifferently at Potsdamer Platz. A few humans are not enough for him to take action himself!
"Well, we don't seem to have time, Sebastian, please hurry up." Chen Song's body couldn't stop trembling, and he could really smell the smell of death.
"No, it won't work." However, Sebastian kept shaking his head, his body was shaking, and his eyes were soaked with tears: "I understand, this safe cannot be opened at all. Ever since this safe was made,
At that time, Hans Wagner never thought that anyone could open it!"
At this moment, the ground shook again, even more violently than the previous one!
