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

The female team member then slowly approached and gently embraced the little girl.

Perhaps due to prolonged mental strain, the little girl soon fell into a deep sleep in the arms of the female team member.

Several team members looked at the man standing by the window.

"Captain, things upstairs..."

The team members looked at the sleeping girl, but no matter what they said, they couldn't utter a word.

Meng Xinghun gazed at the swirling snow outside the window, his eyes filled with conflict.

"Get rid of it!"

He sighed softly but still issued the order.

But the female team member holding the little girl's eyes reddened.

"But...."

Before he could finish speaking, Meng Xinghun's deep voice rang out.

“When she wakes up, tell her that her parents have been kidnapped.”

"We will take her to find her mom and dad."

Upon hearing this, the team members were slightly taken aback.

"Captain, do you mean we should take this little girl with us?"

Meng Xinghun frowned.

"What else can we do but leave a seven-year-old girl to fend for herself here?"

"Don't forget we are soldiers!"

The man's tone was filled with unwavering determination.

Just then, two team members who had gone out to search for supplies walked in through the heavy snow.

His face showed an undisguised disappointment.

However, neither of them showed the slightest surprise upon seeing the little girl in the female team member's arms.

"Report to the captain, there are still quite a few survivors in this town, but they are mostly women, children, the elderly, the weak, and the disabled."

"Based on our guess, all the able-bodied men in the town have probably gone out to work, and supplies have basically run out."

Meng Xinghun nodded slightly, gazing silently at the heavy snow outside the window.

At that moment, one of the team members tentatively asked.

"Captain, when do we leave?"

Looking out the window at the vast expanse of white covered in silver, the man felt a sense of loss.

After a long pause, he finally uttered a single sentence.

"The snow outside is so heavy, I can't see anything..."

Hearing the man's words, the team members looked gloomy and slowly lowered their heads.

"Yes, I remember that in the past, whenever it snowed, it meant that the New Year was coming soon."

"I started looking forward to taking the train home every day. But now..."

At this point, even these warriors who had experienced countless battles couldn't help but tear up.

Yes, the outside world is vast, but that warm home is gone forever.

The room was eerily quiet, like a stagnant pool devoid of any life.

Only the little girl's breathing, as she slept soundly, added a touch of life to the deathly silence.

"We're not leaving! We'll stay here!"

Meng Xinghun suddenly spoke.

Several team members vigorously wiped away the moisture from the corners of their eyes, their bloodshot eyes filled with determination.

"Yes! We're not leaving! We're all here, this is home!"

Meng Xinghun took a deep breath.

"Alright, everyone stop sitting idle and go gather the survivors together. Ma Teng, you're in charge of patrolling. Report immediately if you spot any zombies or ferocious beasts."

An hour later.

The once chaotic supermarket has become much cleaner and tidier.

One after another, terrified faces appeared in the room.

The vast majority were elderly people with graying temples, and the rest were women and children.

What they had in common was a bewildered look in their eyes.

Meng Xinghun said softly.

"Don't worry, everyone. We're here specifically to protect you. You'll all survive."

No sooner had the words been spoken than a timid voice came from the corner.

"Sir, are there soldiers like you in Tiande City? People there must be protected, right? My son works there."

The speaker was an elderly woman with graying temples, her cloudy old eyes filled with anxiety.

Meng Xinghun was slightly taken aback.

"Yes! They're in other places too! Don't worry, we'll definitely protect them."

"Those who looted the supplies have been imprisoned, and the higher-ups will not let them off the hook."

Upon hearing this, the dozens of people in front of him finally showed a hint of joy.

Meng Xinghun turned around and walked towards the vast white earth.

"Everyone wait here for a moment, I'm going up the mountain to hunt some wild game!"

As soon as she reached the door, the female team member looked up with a puzzled expression.

The man's eyes were now slightly moist.

Perhaps noticing the gaze of the female teammate beside him, the man murmured softly.

"The snow is so heavy! It's getting in my eyes..."

Muttering to himself, he strode into the snow-covered landscape.

……

at the same time.

It is more than a hundred miles away from here.

Amidst the swirling snowflakes, a purple-gold throne streaked across the gray sky.

It was Zhang Xuan who had traveled north from Tiande City.

Zhang Xuan sat alone on the throne, with Lao Tianshi and Chang Shiwan standing guard on either side of the throne.

Looking at the vast, desolate land before him, Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's snowing!"

"I wonder how my sister is doing these days?"

"She loves snowy days the most."

Zhang Xuan gazed into the distance, looking ahead.

"Five hundred li further north should be Changshan City in Beihe Province."

"Changshan City, as the largest city in Beihe Province, has more zombies than Tiande City."

"Now that I have a fierce general like Chang Shiwan under my command, I must also build an army for him."

"What kind of general is a general without soldiers!"

But at that moment, Zhang Xuan's purple-gold eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Huh? What's going on? This zombie doesn't look right!"

After breaking through to the Flying Zombie level, Zhang Xuan's mental capacity was greatly enhanced.

The application of electromagnetic force has enabled the monitoring of everything within a 20-kilometer radius.

At this moment, they are 18 kilometers ahead of Zhang Xuan.

On the vast, white land, there were countless zombies.

Judging from the number of people, there are probably hundreds of thousands!

Strangely, these zombies were not as dazed and confused as the previous zombies!

Instead, they marched northward in perfect unison, like well-trained soldiers!

This army of hundreds of thousands of zombies was actually divided into units of tens of thousands.

Each small legion is led by a Corpse King!

The zombie army, numbering in the hundreds of thousands, includes dozens of zombie kings!

Above the group, there was a giant bird with flames emanating from its body!

Its wingspan exceeds 25 meters! It looks somewhat like a rooster.

And on its back, a tall figure stands!

Those blood-red eyes and grayish-white skin clearly identified him as a zombie!

Wearing overalls and a middle parting, she looked quite trendy.

He exuded a powerful aura! He was clearly a Corpse King!

Upon noticing what was happening in the distance, Zhang Xuan raised an eyebrow.

"What's going on? This zombie army looks like it's marching?"

"Evolving so quickly? Are these zombies planning to attack somewhere?"

……