: Ask for leave

Ask for leave

September 18, moderate rain.

The zombie who called himself the Zombie King was successfully killed by my army. The process went smoothly. It was a waste of my preparation for so long.

It is just a self-proclaimed zombie king, not as powerful as the outside world reports. In fact, it is just a zombie that has developed intelligence and has no ability to control other zombies.

disappointment.

With my ability to control zombies, even it is still under my control.

It broke away from my control before it died, and looked at me with eyes full of disbelief, as if it couldn't believe that I existed.

But what he said before his death made me a little concerned.

The crazy words before death?

The dean may know something, but when I left the hospital, there was a big explosion in the hospital. The dean's whereabouts are unknown. I don't know whether he died in the explosion or used it as a cover to escape.

Doctors are recovering the remaining data in the hospital, hoping to find useful information or develop a vaccine against the zombie virus.

Hope the doctor can succeed.

Damn it, why did a voice suddenly appear in my mind, disturbing my thoughts... Who is it?

He calls himself the Will of the Planet…

So sleepy...can't open my eyes...

No, I can't pass out... Today's update has not been written yet...

(End of this chapter)

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