Having said that, you can tell a joke. If you give Wang Jiaming ten more courages, he would not even dare to mention it. Yu Beichuan doesn't care. Zhang Tieniu and the others go crazy. Wang Jiaming is afraid, but what does it matter?
Wang Jiaming has always believed that "Although famous flowers have owners, a hoe is even more ruthless. As long as the hoe is wielded well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down." This is a truth that the emperor pays off, but when applied to emotions, it is obviously a reason to be anxious.
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You know, when they first met, Wang Jiaming fell in love with Dong Qiuling at first sight. In his own opinion, his feelings for Dong Qiuling were really more genuine than pearls.
"First love! Do you know?" Wang Jiaming hummed softly, "Sweet honey, your smile is so sweet..."
"Chief Yubeichuan, huh... I just saved Dong Qiuling while others were in danger, it's no big deal." Wang Jiaming thought bitterly, "If he had saved her, wouldn't he have the same chance?
Just embrace the beauty and return home."
Now Wang Jiaming seems to be possessed by a demon, always thinking about showing off his talents and doing a vigorous career in order to welcome a vigorous love.
This time, Wang Jiaming's request was that he wanted to play the role of a lone hero, go deep into the corpse camp alone, and kill the king of zombies! Behead the enemy among thousands of troops. By that time, Dong Qiuling must have looked at her differently.
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"What girl doesn't have a child, and what girl doesn't like heroes?" Wang Jiaming felt happy when he thought of the moment when he returned in triumph.
"Come on, Jiaming! You can do it." He encouraged himself in his heart.
The King of Zombies raided them at the temporary base a few days ago. Two of his arms were cut off by the Yubeichuan leader who arrived. At this time, he was seriously injured and his combat power was greatly reduced.
Wang Jiaming believes in himself that as long as he is careful and cautious, he will definitely find an opportunity to kill it with his own strength. When the time comes, without the zombie king, the zombie ocean will be in chaos and truly self-defeating.
Let's talk about it again, Wang Jiaming is not a bad person. At least he still wants to kill the zombie king and perform meritorious service instead of always thinking about doing something secretly. This is worthy of praise.
Just do what he says, Wang Jiaming quietly graduates from the business university alone with the idea of success or failure.
On the south side of Xiamen, people penetrated in without anyone noticing.
Entering the vicinity of the zombie ocean, Wang Jiaming had a smooth journey. He saw the opportunity and killed several evolved S-type and T-type zombies.
"Haha, I was born to be useful. I didn't expect that I was also a son of destiny and blessed by God. Otherwise, how could it have been so smooth?" Wang Jiaming thought proudly in his heart.
The saddest thing is Wang Jiaming. Perhaps it was because the flesh and blood of the zombies was not enough, or because he was too unlucky, or because he was so happy that he became sad. In short, when he was secretly proud, the nightmare began to come.
Along the commercial building, Wang Jiaming kept rushing in. Unexpectedly, he wanted to continue rushing in. On the window sill of the fifth floor, an S5 zombie stood quietly, looking at Wang Jiaming with its gray eyes like a dead fish.
"Boy, labor and management have been watching you for a long time." If the zombies could talk, they would definitely say this.
"Oh my God," Wang Jiaming was startled by the sudden appearance of the fifth-level zombies. "I am only a fourth-level zombie, so I am no match for the fifth-level zombies!" Wang Jiaming immediately made a rational judgment.
He turned around and ran back as hard as he could, shouting "blah blah blah" all the way, "Help... help...". In the end, he really got what he wanted, and he was closely followed by a group of zombies of all levels.
"Holy shit, don't chase..." Wang Jiaming ran and ran as hard as he could. He really couldn't stand it anymore. He was already too tired. The fifth-level zombies still followed him in high spirits.
Trying to run away was not ineffective. At least they had lost track of the large group of zombies they were chasing behind. I don't know if this fifth-level zombie had a grudge against him or for some other reason, but it still pursued him relentlessly.
"It's over, it's really over." Wang Jiaming blamed himself. He had known that he would not come. "It seems that he had never made enemies with anyone before the apocalypse. After the apocalypse, he turned into a zombie and came to seek revenge on himself.
"Wang Jiaming thought angrily.
Going deep into the zombie base and becoming a lone hero is really not what humans do.
In fact, Wang Jiaming is a fourth-level enhancer, and his attraction to fifth-level zombies is not that great. "Swallow, evolve!" has now become the only target of fifth-level zombies.
The advantage of the fifth-level S-type zombie is speed.
Of course, its speed is very fast. If there were no obstacles blocking it along the way, Wang Jiaming would scurry around like a little mouse, and he would have become the prey of the S5 zombies.
It's fine now, "Ho ho..." The fifth-level S-type zombie roared lowly, with a look of anthropomorphic victory on its face, "Boy, you can't run away." The meaning in its eyes was obvious.
"Ho ho!" the fifth-level zombies roared, and they dived and killed them. "The game is over." Wang Jiaming closed his eyes and waited for the end of his life.
With a "puff" sound, a stream of warm liquid sprayed onto Wang Jiaming's head.
"Eh..." He opened his eyes in surprise and saw that the fifth-level S-type zombie had lost its head and had fallen to the ground. Jiang Shengtian's figure was passing by the window sill.
"Haha, Shengtian, thank you!" Wang Jiaming cried with joy and thanked him loudly. Jiang Shengtian just turned around, looked at him expressionlessly, and disappeared from the window sill.
"M...De, Jiang Shengtian, what are you pulling on? You just saved your own life." Wang Jiaming cursed bitterly and gave Jiang Shengtian's retreating back a middle finger.
"Go back!" Wang Jiaming said loudly. He didn't know who he wanted to tell or himself. He honestly went back to pick up zombie crystals with Li Yi. Wang Jiaming felt a little sad.
"Fate? Is it really fate?" Wang Jiaming looked at the sky speechlessly.
Jiang Shengtian was just passing by. He had a mission of his own. When he arrived here, he saw Wang Jiaming in danger and rescued him without thinking.
Unexpectedly, when Jiang Shengtian came and saw an injustice, he yelled and took action when it was time to take action. In fact, it had the opposite effect, and made Wang Jiaming resentful. Of course, he didn't know it.
In fact, it doesn't matter if Jiang Shengtian knows. If you have the ability, Wang Jiaming can bite me. No big deal, the next time I see you, just eat melon seeds and become a melon-eating audience and watch the zombies devour me.
Wang Jiaming went back very quickly. He was high-spirited when he came and looked like a lost dog when he returned. Li Yi looked at his expression, how could he dare to assign him work?
Wang Jiaming found a third-level zombie crystal. He squatted in the corner and kept drawing circles, as if he was cursing something.