The queen of the end times is reborn and goes crazy, her whole family is burned to death

In a flash, several clumps of gray matter slowly emerged from Yan Wanwan's body. This was the special ingredient in the experimental antidote she had taken previously, which could induce a violent outbreak of the Corpse King poison.

At that moment, she swallowed the experimental antidote. Instantly, a suppressive force arose. The Corpse King poison seemed quite wary of the test subject and even showed signs of retreating. However, in the blink of an eye, the Corpse King poison erupted like a raging wave, with dozens of times the force.

If these substances were placed in the end times, people infected with the Corpse King poison would suffer from sudden severe illness on a large scale, while those who were not infected with the Corpse King poison would not be affected at all.

Yan Wanwan gently stroked the rough trunk of the tree beside her. She nodded slightly, her eyes fixed on the item in her hand, and murmured softly, "How can these things be widely disseminated in the apocalypse?"

It might be inconvenient to talk to Four Eyes and Fatty, but it seems that I have no other choice except them.

At that moment, the branches of the tree began to shake violently in his hands. In an instant, five or six branches quickly wrapped around her limbs like nimble snakes.

In an instant, an invisible force seemed to pull her consciousness from her body, suspending it in the endless void. In her mind, countless phantoms surged and flashed like a tidal wave, and then, a meteor streaked across space, trailing a dazzling trail of light.

In the interweaving of light and shadow, she saw a familiar scene - it was the end of the world.

Her eyes swept over Fatty, Four Eyes, and the familiar faces in the base. They were either chatting and laughing, or concentrating on their meals, or diligently patrolling. She longed to hear their voices, so she shouted at the top of her lungs, but all she got in response was a dead silence.

Later, her consciousness was pulled away and floated in the air, overlooking the entire base. She saw groups of zombies wandering in the distance, and the protective plants she had planted around the base seemed to sense her return and began to tremble slightly, as if welcoming her. This caused a slight ripple in the previously peaceful atmosphere.

A desire quietly arose in her heart, it would be great if she could expand her horizons to other bases.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, consciousness vanished like a horse running free. When she opened her eyes again, she was already high above the bases. Looking down, she could clearly make out the people moving back and forth within. That familiar figure was actually the laboratory staff.

Her body plummeted, as if pulled by an invisible force, hurtling swiftly downward. In an instant, she slipped through the thick wall like a shadow, appearing silently in the laboratory.

When she looked up, the scene in front of her shocked her and her heart suddenly sank.

The laboratory is filled with densely packed glassware, and what is soaked in them are not zombies or human organs, but living humans.

These people had their eyes closed and their faces were peaceful, as if they were in a deep sleep. There were tubes of various colors connected to their bodies, with unknown liquids flowing in the tubes, flashing with strange light.

She walked closer tremblingly and found that there was an electronic display screen next to each glass container, with complex data and some blurry images jumping on it, as if recording the dreams or soul fluctuations of these people.

Her hand unconsciously touched the glass, but the cold touch made her shiver, as if everything was real.

She looked in the direction of the pipeline and suddenly saw a horrifying scene: the zombie king's body, which had been blown to pieces, was actually collected by these people and placed in a vessel connected to those humans.

In the special liquid, the zombie king seemed to be still alive, his head was trembling slightly, and every piece of flesh was releasing dark green mucus, which was transmitted to human vessels.

Yan Wanwan suddenly realized that this was how the experimental drugs were obtained.

These people are so utterly deranged that they actually experimented with the Zombie King poison and even brought back the extremely dangerous Zombie King for this very purpose. Aren't they worried at all that the Zombie King might wreak havoc again, triggering an unmanageable disaster?

Yan Wanwan was already shocked to the extreme. At this moment, the zombie king in the vessel actually moved slightly.

!! ?

She subconsciously moved forward, full of suspicion, thinking she was dazzled.

However, the moment she got closer, the Zombie King suddenly opened his eyes, and his bloodless eyes stared straight at her. Their eyes met, which was creepy.

Before she could scream, the Zombie King's rotten lips curled up slightly, and he looked as if he was greeting an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, which was indescribably weird.

A strange current suddenly surged into Yan Wanwan's mind, and that current seemed to carry a human voice: [Woman, you didn't expect that I could come back to this world!]

Yan Wanwan's face turned pale with fear, and she asked in shock: [Are you the Zombie King?]

[Haha, it's me. You fought tooth and nail to perish with me, but did you ever expect these idiots to tear me into pieces and then put them back together? In case you don't know, if even a single nerve in my brain remains, it can be replicated infinitely, making rebirth a piece of cake.]

Yan Wanwan stared at him fiercely with a fierce look in her eyes, and said coldly: "You are telling me this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you again?"

[Being betrayed by your friend once wasn't enough, you want it to happen a second time? ]

Yan Wanwan was speechless for a moment and fell into silence.

She really wouldn't do such a foolish thing as sacrificing herself for others again, and she didn't even plan to tell them that the Zombie King had been resurrected again.

In her opinion, the end of the world has nothing to do with her.

[You've been poisoned by me. I'm afraid you won't live long.]

The Zombie King laughed wildly and arrogantly, "But I do have a way to help you live longer."

【any solution? 】

[Give me your body, and I will detoxify you.]

Yan Wanwan scoffed, "What a joke! If you can't even control your own body, then what's the point of detoxification? Just die and be done with it."

The Zombie King stared at her fiercely, "Do you think you still have a chance?"

Yan Wanwan glared back, unwilling to be outdone. [You can try.]

Their eyes met, and intense sparks flew across the air.

Suddenly, the Zombie King laughed out loud, "Alright, I like people with your personality. You're interesting! So interesting."

Maybe we can collaborate.

Meeting Yan Wanwan's burning gaze, the Zombie King was stunned at first, then suddenly became interested. [How do we cooperate?]

[I'll find you a suitable body, and you'll help me stimulate those people to develop an antidote.]

【Why don't you ask me to help you detoxify? 】

Because you can't solve it.

The Zombie King looked at her deeply, his blood-red eyes carrying so many stories.

"You're very smart. You figured it out. Tell me! Where is the body?"

Yan Wanwan was delighted, as he had agreed to cooperate.

[What do you think of my good friend, the First Thunder God of Kamikaze Base?]

Our eyes met, a flash of inspiration came to mind, and everything was said without words.

The Zombie King raised his lips and chuckled, "That's great."