Chapter 37, Zombie Driver

A white ambulance was parked across the street, blocking the way.

Jiang Ming raised his foot to go around.

After taking two steps, he stopped for two steps.

In the driver's seat of the ambulance, there was a zombie with a face full of carrion, with only eight fingers on both hands, constantly turning the steering wheel.

However, the body of the ambulance has been completely dented, the damage is serious, and the body has not moved a bit.

In the co-pilot's seat, a doctor in a white coat was stuck in place, roaring with teeth and claws, no different from ordinary zombies.

"Ho ho..."

The zombie driver let out a suppressed growl, his eyes were not as dull as other zombies, but a little anxious.

Rush to pick up and drop off patients.

Jiang Ming could sense from its brain waves that this zombie was different from other zombies.

It has its obsession.

Its obsession is not eating people, but driving.

Transport the patient to a safe place and send it to the hospital, where there are doctors waiting to treat the patient.

Inside the compartment of the ambulance, there was a bang bang bang sound.

The body deformed, but the movement inside did not disappear.

Patients also turned into zombies.

Jiang Ming stood where he was, looking at the zombie driver.

The zombie driver trembled and shrank, and climbed out of the shattered windshield.

The windshield scratched its rotting skin, and rotting flesh and black blood flowed across the glass and onto the ground.

The zombie driver's body was twisted strangely. He was tall, but it was extremely difficult for him to walk.

The soles of the feet were only cut and connected a little bit, and the shoes were no longer known where they were lost.

It's hard to imagine, but within an hour, a normal person became like this because of the virus.

It didn't feel any pain, but it still looked back at the driver's seat of the ambulance.

But he didn't stop until he stood in front of Jiang Ming.

His gaze was fixed on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

The fingers trembled slightly, and the thumb was only covered with a layer of skin, which would fall off at any moment.

Jiang Ming carefully looked at the zombie driver, his eyes were unusually calm.

He clearly knew that he was not the only special zombie in this world.

He is not the only zombie that is exactly the same as human beings.

In the past ten years, zombies have also occupied territories and conquered each other. High-level zombies have absolute command over low-level zombies.

Zombies like humans have even stronger brain waves, and there are a lot of them.

The more powerful the zombie, the more human-like it is.

Only humans do not know this secret.

Human beings can't even resist the turbulent ordinary zombies, let alone the intelligent zombies hiding in the dark.

Intelligent zombies are very smart, once humans discover their existence, they will destroy them at all costs.

So they hid in the dark, destroying one base after another.

Jiang Ming collected a lot of zombie boys in his whole life, and what he collected were basically special zombies.

The kind that has self-obsession, can understand human language very well, and can communicate without relying on brain waves.

This kind of zombies will evolve more and more like humans as they evolve rapidly.

Jiang Ming was wondering if zombies would become humans after they evolved to a certain level.

This idea existed in Jiang Ming's mind like a maggot attached to a bone, but he had been taking in special zombie boys, but he never cultivated a zombie that looked exactly like a human.

It is too difficult to evolve to a level similar to that of humans.

A gloom flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes.

He understood that it might be futile to collect special zombies, but he still couldn't help paying attention to these special zombies.

What if the mystery of evolution can be found from them, and they can really become human beings?
Jiang Ming sighed softly, and gave an order to the zombie driver.

The zombie driver bared his black teeth, as if responding to Jiang Ming.

Then, with heavy steps, he walked slowly in one direction.

When the ambulance passed by, its eyes stayed in the compartment for a long, long time.

The obsession couldn't resist the command from the high-ranking zombie. The zombie driver tilted his head, took a last look at the patient he was pulling, and walked away.

Jiang Ming also left here after the zombie driver left.

He generally doesn't stay outside for too long.

It will be very troublesome to be seen by humans.

It is even more troublesome to be seen by zombies like him.

High-level zombies can indeed lead low-level zombies, but if two intelligent zombies have similar brain wave strengths, they can only kill each other.

Ordinary zombies can evolve little by little by devouring flesh and blood.

And high-level zombies need to absorb crystal nuclei.

Crystal nuclei can be obtained from human heads or zombie brains.

So far, Jiang Ming has never encountered a brain wave stronger than his own.

But Jiang Ming also has weaknesses, he doesn't want to drag Zhou Wenwen into it, he just wants to protect her well.

That being the case, he can only keep a low profile.

After walking two streets, because of the outbreak of the end of the world, the disordered brain waves began to calm down.

The extremely bloodthirsty and violent emotions in his heart began to be completely suppressed, and he would not lose control of his emotions when he saw survivors occasionally.

Jiang Ming touched the position of his heart, and couldn't help but took out the pocket watch from his pocket.

Inside the pocket watch, there is a photo inlaid, which is Zhou Wenwen's photo.

In the photo, Zhou Wenwen was reading a book in the library, the sun was shining on her face, everything was so beautiful.

He kept this photo until his body changed and he made it into a pocket watch.

Always remind myself.

Can't get out of hand.

In his last life, it was the same photo. He persisted in it for ten years, until the last moment, he completely lost control and sank.

Jiang Ming's eyes deepened, and his pace quickened a little.

There are a lot of zombies in the Yeluo community, Jiang Ming entered the community from a fence, trying to avoid taking the main road.

So that the people upstairs can't see it.

The terrain of Yeluo Community has been completely imprinted in his mind, and he knows exactly where there are blind spots.

Every building is bang bang bang, the sound of zombies smashing the door.

Jiang Ming paused, but did not help those people.

He has no such obligation, he only protects one person.

If he protects everyone because of his impulse at this moment, it will definitely attract the exploration of humans and intelligent zombies.

In this life, even if everyone died, he would let Wenwen live well.

That's all he cares about.

He is not optimistic about humans.

In the previous life, it was human beings who killed Wenwen.

Thinking of the past, the bloodthirsty rage factor in his heart clamored again.

Jiang Ming paused, stopped, and stood on the spot, calming down his emotions.

1 minute, 2 minutes...

It took a full half an hour for Jiang Ming to swallow the bloodthirsty and violent impulse.

His eyes gradually became clearer.

"Bang bang bang!"

Jiang Ming gently patted on the door.

With a click, the door opened quickly.

"Why are you here so soon, come in!"

Zhou Wenwen grabbed Jiang Ming's cold fingers and dragged him into the room.

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(End of this chapter)

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