My Zombie King System

"Phew... I feel a little nervous"

"After all, it's still an invisible trick attack. In the end, if I didn't change my mentality, it would only hurt me."

Tingting couldn't help but panic when she encountered such a problem. If it was all a dark feeling and she couldn't see the light, it would be very scary.

Knowing that I am so close to myself but I can't do any resistance, I can only feel the enemy's death coming to me.

"kill"

In Wei'an's figure, he found the countless lives he had killed, forming a soul that did not want to return to the earth.

Numerous skeleton men came out of Dao Yi, and each of them was an unprecedented strong man in his life.

It's just a dead soul that can't dissipate and die under the blood shadow knife. If you don't want to be reconciled, you can kill them with a weapon.

Afterwards, it turned into a wraith and became part of the nourishment in the knife.

Those skeletons looked at Tingting with red light in their eyes, everyone had a weapon in their hands and they couldn't wait for them.

All rushing towards the zombie to tear her body in two and come back after exhausting her breath.

"So many souls who died have yet to rest in peace"

"How many people did you kill to make them undead attacks"

"Seeing this, I have to think about it, and turn you into a resentment like this"

Tingting's domineering yellow pupils saw a trace of tenderness from these ghosts, and she felt like wanting to avenge them.

I really don't know if the truth about life and death will make me unable to accept the reality. Their appearance has changed the original bright sky, only the scene of resentment is soaring, and I dare not look directly at it.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs. In my eyes, it's disgusting to be hypocritical all the time."

"How much weight can an ant's life weigh on me? I can kill millions of people if I want to be proud of my strength"

Bloodthirsty doesn't care what others think of him as a bad guy, I just want to be the most invincible and strong.

Just like a successful person does not need to wait for the weak to catch up with himself, no one will walk the path of a loser.

Only if I choose to forcibly kill the strong and the weak and bow down in front of myself, in the end I am still a ghost king who has killed countless people.

I don't need to understand whether I am a success spurned by everyone, because I have stood on the highest mountain and seen the enemy below, in my eyes, it is a power smaller than ants.

"I can ignore other people's lives, because they are not killed by me and have nothing to do with me"

"But you are now my enemy, so you can confess your mistakes to these dead souls."

Tingting must have never killed so many people, and she will not dream of dead souls in bed every night in the future.

I don't understand that only by killing more people can one become a strong man. Such invincibility is not the answer I want.

I can change a habit that has been forgotten, but I can't adapt to the bottom line of conscience deep in my heart.

"Zombie, you are really good at not talking, no one will treat you as a dumb, if you like to hit me so much, your face will be swollen."

"It's okay to mock me as much as you want, but you can't accuse me of how to kill people"

"Because everything I did was right. Either someone killed you or you killed them. This is normal and not wrong."

I don't have the language to communicate with this zombie anymore, it's really tiring, and I still have time to care about how many people I killed, it's better to find a way to defeat me.

I don't know if this is a place where life and death are separated. Sure enough, women are the most troublesome people.

With such a powerful force, I don’t know how to enjoy the thrill of fighting, but I still like to procrastinate and scold me endlessly.