Apocalypse: Everyone's been reborn, so what if I become the Zombie King?

"I need to prepare for both possibilities! Fine, let her take over the entire Donghai City, which can also be considered my base of operations."

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan opened his mouth wide and began to speak in a loud, guttural voice.

The intonation is extremely simple because it's not human speech at all.

As Zhang Xuan's voice rang out, Nangong Lan nodded heavily in front of him.

They had clearly understood Zhang Xuan's meaning.

The next second, he suddenly leaped up several meters and shot off into the distance.

Watching Nangong Lan's departing figure, Zhang Xuan thought to himself.

"Sigh, it's time for me to leave!"

"I've searched almost the entire Donghai City, but I haven't found any trace of my sister. It seems she's left Donghai City!"

The next second, a scene suddenly flashed into Zhang Xuan's mind.

"My own shelter, the road in front of it only has two directions, one is Donghai City, and the other is the direction from which those military people came."

"Could it be that my little sister ran into those guys and has already honorably enlisted in the army?"

"With such a large-scale march, it would be easy for me to find their trail."

"Alright! Let's go find them first, find out where my sister is, and avenge that cannon blast while we're at it!"

"What a pity! We didn't find that bastard Zhao Yiming. Could he have already been eaten by zombies?"

The next second, Zhang Xuan's body emitted a purple glow and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

……

Meanwhile, at the First Hospital of Donghai City.

The cries of a child rang out.

Dozens of zombies had already gathered at the entrance.

Looking down at the zombies, the two male nurses gripped their scalpels tightly.

They are clearly prepared for a do-or-die battle.

But at this time.

A pale green figure shot out from a distance and arrived at the hospital entrance in the blink of an eye.

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was already evening of the next day.

On a winding mountain road in the northern part of Donghai City.

A colossal figure slowly emerged.

It was Zhang Xuan who came from Donghai City.

"Yes! That's right, they left via this road."

"I didn't expect that this purple energy wasn't unlimited; it could only keep me invisible for ten minutes."

"It takes about an hour to recover after one use. But that should be enough."

Zhang Xuan looked at the rolling hills in the distance, but his expression faltered slightly.

"Huh! This terrain looks so familiar... I feel like I've seen it somewhere before!"

The next second, a piece of parchment flashed through Zhang Xuan's mind!

"Yes! I remember now! This spot is on the blueprint left by our ancestors that's full of coffins."

"I remember the coffins in that picture, they were all different sizes, and this place is where the smallest coffin is."

"I never expected that I would find this place by chance."

"Well, I'm just passing by anyway, so I'll go and see what's going on with the coffin painted by my fascinating ancestor!"

The next second, Zhang Xuan's massive body continued to advance deeper into the hills!

at the same time.

A few dozen kilometers ahead, a town suddenly appeared beside the mountain road.

At the entrance, a memorial archway stands.

Above the archway is a simple and elegant plaque with three large characters: Renjia Town!

Looking along the asphalt road, rows of houses are situated on both sides!

However, it was already dilapidated, and zombies were wandering around the streets.

In the southeast direction of Renjia Town, there stands a brand-new Taoist temple!

The Taoist temple covers a vast area, nearly a hundred acres!

The entrance to the luxuriously designed Taoist temple bears four large characters: "Authentic Taoism!"

However, the Taoist temple was tightly closed at the moment!

Meanwhile, inside the Taoist temple, in front of a main hall, figures were quietly busy at work.

The vegetables and fruits laid out to the side were clearly for preparing dinner.

Just then, a figure slowly walked out of the main hall.

The man had white hair and beard and looked to be about seventy or eighty years old.