The end of the world: from devouring, my corpse king rises

Chapter 2 The end is coming!

Zhang Yang nodded deeply, with a bit of remorse and self-blame on his face, and said:
"Third Uncle, you are right, I am a brat, and I am indeed not suitable for managing the group's business."

"How about this, I will sell all of my 37% shares to you, Uncle San, at a price of [-] million yuan, but I want to get the cash as quickly as possible!"

"Eldest nephew, what you said is true?!"

For an instant.

Wang Dali made a 180-degree turn in his attitude.

A second ago, he was yelling at Zhang Yang, but this time he not only changed his name to his nephew, but also forcefully forced a smile on his face.

"Really, when did I lie to Uncle San?"

Zhang Yang nodded.

His expression seemed extremely sincere.

Seeing this scene, Wang Dali was immediately elated.

He came here this time to question Zhang Yang Xingshi.

Then he impeached the board of directors on the grounds of his profligacy, and forced Zhang Yang to sell his shares to himself at a cabbage price.

So as to earn a lot of money.

But did not expect.

In the past, the kid who didn't pay much attention to oil and salt actually offered to sell his shares this time.

And it's still a cheap price of only [-] million.

This is really the sun coming out in the west.

You know, if the shares in Zhang Yang's hands are negotiated and the price is raised, they will be worth more than [-] million yuan!
Not to be missed.

Wang Dali immediately gave the lawyer next to him a look.

The latter understood it, and took out a stack of contracts that had been prepared long ago from the briefcase, filled in a few supplementary contents, and handed it over.

Wang Dali seemed to be afraid that Zhang Yang would go back on his word.

He urged softly:
"Nephew, hurry up and sign, so that third uncle can send you the money sooner."

A glimpse of Wang Dali's greedy face that fell into Qian's eyes.

Zhang Yang felt a nausea.

At the same time, the penman signed his name at the place where the contract was signed.

The goal was achieved so easily, Wang Dali looked at the contract and left in the car overjoyed.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to wave his hand.

Satisfied, he said to Zhang Yang:

"Nephew, I'll put the money on your card tomorrow morning, haha!"

Zhang Yang was expressionless.

But in his heart he was secretly sneering:
"Third uncle, third uncle, you'd better take advantage of Duo Lele now, otherwise I'm afraid you won't even be able to cry in a few days~"

that's it.

Another large sum of cash came into the account.

Seeing the string of "0" appearing again at the end of the bank card, Zhang Yang did not hesitate, and continued to buy, buy, buy without the slightest distress!
First of all.

The most important variety of flesh and blood is still the highlight of hoarding.

Zhang Yang bought tens of thousands of tons more.

As before, it was stored in the cold storage in the industrial park, and then he repeated the trick, transferring all the flesh and blood from the cold storage into his own panel space for permanent storage.

In the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder, the flesh and blood of different types and suppliers are neatly piled up in the panel space.

At a glance, it is orderly and pleasing to the eye.

Open your hands.

Zhang Yang couldn't help shouting:
"Look, this is my country!"

In terms of security protection.

Zhang Yang specially reinforced and remodeled his single-family villa.

Externally, steel guardrails were installed on the doors and windows, and high-voltage electricity was connected to prevent other zombies or survivors from causing damage and rushing into the room.

Internally, a complete set of self-generation and water circulation equipment has been prepared, including diesel generators, batteries, transformers, water purifiers, etc., to ensure that the villa will have no worries about water and electricity after the apocalypse.

At the same time, considering that after becoming a zombie, he will remain rational and possess thinking.

Zhang Yang also prepared hundreds of tons of various video materials, hundreds of games, and the latest computers and consoles.

To ensure that you will not be bored for a long time.

At last.

Self-defense.

In the early days of the end of the world, the strength of zombies will certainly not be particularly exaggerated, and they may still be injured by cold weapons.

Zhang Yang also obtained all kinds of swords, bows and crossbows through special channels to ensure his own safety when he was weak.

It was a zombie wielding swords and swords.

The style of painting will inevitably be a little strange.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed quietly.

After dismissing the last few workers on hand and telling them to sleep more carefully tonight, Zhang Yang returned to the villa.

Zhang Yang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching the train to Busan while staring at the countdown that was running out.

[There are still 2.5 hours until the end of the day]

Gradually.

His mind went back to his childhood.

Since I was a child, I have been a little different from my peers. I always have an uncontrollable desire for blood, which is suspected to be a kind of mental illness - hemophilia.

But the parents, who are biological scientists, don't seem to be surprised by this.

Not only accepted this fact frankly.

He also brought his young self to the laboratory and injected a potion as emerald green as emerald.

And after the injection, he said with love and pride:

"Son, this is the last and most precious gift from your parents."

A few days later, the laboratory caused an accidental explosion due to improper operation of the experiment.

Parents also died in this experimental accident.

And then.

I was adopted by a well-meaning rich man until now.

"Why do I remember these things? Obviously, my parents have been away for so many years. Could it be a revolving door?"

Zhang Yang sighed and glanced at the countdown.

Found that only the last 30 seconds left.

Everything is ready.

Zhang Yang got up and went to the window, looked up at the bright moon and the brilliant starry sky, and at the brilliant neon lights in the city.

I waited anxiously and excitedly.

3!

2!

1!

Countdown to zero.

The old wall clock on the wall chimed twelve o'clock at midnight.

The mutation, also at this moment, is coming as scheduled!

In the clear night sky, a second moon suddenly appeared, a phantom scarlet blood moon!
Zhang Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.

He saw it.

The phantom of that blood moon gradually shrouded the original moon, and in the end only a genuine scarlet blood moon remained!
It was at the moment when the blood moon took shape.

The raging energy tide swept from the sky without warning, flooding the entire city and even the entire planet!
The blood moon is in the sky!Energy tide!

Silent night.

Only a small number of people noticed this wonder of heaven and earth.

They were amazed and puzzled:
"That's... a blood moon?"

"Is it a rare astronomical wonder in a thousand years?"

Someone also pushed the person next to the pillow, wanting to wake him up and watch this miraculous scene together:
"Husband, get up quickly, the moon suddenly turned red, what's going on?"

A young newlywed woman in pajamas tried to wake her husband up, but there was no response from the other party.

suddenly.

The man who was lying beside him like a dead pig just now.

He suddenly opened his eyes, with the same scarlet light in his eyes, his face was ferocious, his fangs were sharp, he threw down the newly married young woman, and began to gnaw on that delicate and beautiful face.

The young newlywed woman screamed and struggled, but eventually she gradually lost her voice and turned into a corpse.

Let the husband who has turned into a zombie eat to his heart's content.

And such a similar scene.

In every household and every street, there is a constant stream of performances...

　Ask for collection!Ask for a recommendation!

　　


(End of this chapter)