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Not only her, but the entire film crew are all Chinese, and they are [-]% pure-blooded Chinese.

Zombies don't bite Chinese, this is something the whole world knows.

The Chinese female reporter went on to say, "We are now in the Jakarta City Hall. As you can see, the entire area is empty."

As soon as the voice fell, a figure walked past the camera. After realizing that the shooting was going on here, the other party was stunned, and then greeted the camera 430 "hi" with a smile on his face.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the female reporter who was slapped in the face was also extremely embarrassed. She quickly stopped the other party, "Hello, where are you?"

She only asked half a sentence, and couldn't go on with the rest.

The other party was a half-grown boy about thirteen or fourteen years old. Needless to say, he must be Chinese.Moreover, he was carrying a large bag on his shoulders, which was rattling. With the unique sensitivity of women, the female reporter could tell what was inside just by her voice.

Gold, silver and jewelry, what else can there be.

Not only her, but everyone who watched the live broadcast immediately knew why he left the offshore area and came to the city.

Because the boy replied frankly and naturally, "I'm going back to Huaxia soon. I heard that Huaxia has a lot of good things, and I want to buy them all, so I'm here to pick up some things and sell them for money."

At this time, everyone is full of enthusiasm.

I was so frightened that I didn't even go out, and I wished I could wear a gas mask while lying on the bed.

As a result, the half-grown boy in front of the camera swaggered around in Jakarta full of zombies, and made a fortune.

Looking at the boy, everyone let out a heart-wrenching sigh.

Why Mao himself is not Chinese

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Chapter 569: Chinese Interview Zombies!

Chapter 569: Chinese Interview Zombies!The boy's calmness also made the female reporter a little at a loss.

She asked in embarrassment, "But this kind of behavior should be illegal."

The boy looked at her in surprise, "This country is doomed. I heard that the president turned into a zombie yesterday. What law is there?"

After a pause, he said contemptuously, "And these monkeys robbed us of any money they have."

It was really an accident that the President of Java turned into a zombie.

When he couldn't cover the lid, in order to ease the hearts of the people, he went to Bali to eat a steak. The purpose was to tell everyone that Java still has a future.

As a result, Bali fell immediately, and the president didn't run away, because no one refueled his special plane and ship, and he couldn't swim.

As for the boy's second sentence, it aroused the female reporter's sympathy with the enemy, because she is also Chinese. Although she is not Javanese, she also cannot tolerate the slaughter of her compatriots.

That's why she took the risk to go to Jakarta to report live, nothing else, just to relieve hatred.

Facing the camera with a serious face, she cleared the boy's behavior, "Regardless of whether Java exists or not, strictly speaking, those zombies have no human rights. Therefore, picking up these belongings does not seem to be illegal or against morality."

Knowing that her words were not convincing, she quickly skipped this link, turned to the boy and asked, "Do you know where the zombies are?"

"Do you want to see it? I'm going to find them too. I can take you there," the boy asked back.

"Are you sure they don't bite Chinese people?" The female reporter asked carefully, this question once again stabbed the hearts of all the audience.

"They don't bite, they don't take the initiative to attack, even if we beat them first, they don't bite." The boy replied happily.

"You don't seem to be afraid at all." Thinking that she was really going to see the zombies, the female reporter was still a little flabbergasted.

"Not afraid." The boy shook his head, "To be honest, this is the cutest time for the indigenous monkeys."

Turning into zombies is cute, but one can imagine how hateful they will be when they barely call them human.

The female reporter was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, please take us there."

After a pause, she asked "where are they?"

The boy pointed to the city hall behind him, "Here."

As he spoke, the boy took out a flashlight and took the lead towards the city hall.

The female reporter and the photographers looked at each other and bravely followed.

As soon as they entered the city hall, the audience felt a huge sense of depression. The floor tiles of the entire city hall seemed to have been covered with a layer of sauce purple ointment, exuding a sticky and corrupt atmosphere.

"This is coagulated and spoiled blood," the female reporter said softly, as if afraid of waking up some creatures hiding in the darkness.

She is on the scene, compared to the visual impact of the audience, she has two more senses, smell and hearing.

The whole city hall was filled with a rancid smell, and not so long ago this city hall was famous for its flowers.

In addition, the female reporter could clearly hear whistling sounds coming from the depths of the empty lobby, as if there was a breeze passing through the empty room, or as if some kind of creature was breathing oppressively from the bottom of its throat Voice.

At this time, the female reporter's heart was already in her throat, and the photographer's hands were also trembling slightly.

On the contrary, it was the boy, who briskly jumped over the dark traces, opened a certain room from time to time, and poked his head in to check.

If it wasn't for not hearing the sound, the female reporter and the audience would have almost suspected that he was whistling.

The entire city hall is depressing and terrifying. In addition to the city hall, there is also a museum integrated with it. In order to ensure that the collection can be kept in a constant temperature and humidity environment, the museum itself does not open many windows.

At this time, these windows were all closed, and even completely nailed with wooden strips, so that no light could penetrate.

Of course, this was not the work of zombies. This was when the zombies began to erupt on a large scale, and the humans hiding in the city hall closed themselves up to avoid being discovered by the zombies.

Of course, such behavior did not escape the zombies in the end, because zombies mainly use their sense of smell in addition to vision.

The light of the flashlight was dim and shadowy, illuminating the city hall like a ghost.Those originally beautiful decorations looked extremely hideous at this time.The boy led the reporter and the photographer through the offices, probably because he got used to the darkness, and the female reporter calmed down a little.

"Are there a lot of zombies here?" The female reporter asked softly. She felt that she had traveled a long way, and she had almost walked all over the municipal building, including the museum.

"A lot." The boy smiled smugly. The female reporter didn't know why he was so smug, but somehow, she was also a little smug.

You don't even dare to breathe normally, but I can swagger into the dark room to find zombies.

This is probably the first time since the birth of a female reporter that she is truly proud of her bloodline.

Chinese descent.

"To what extent are there so many v?" the female reporter asked.

She is here to report the situation on the scene. She needs to let the world see the truth. In fact, this truth largely determines the future of Java.

Most of the international community believes that Java has completely become a zombie country, and they can imagine how terrible it would be if everyone around them turned into zombies.

But imagination is never as powerful as reality.

"Too much" the boy paused, and with a mischievous expression, he opened a door with a bang, "to this extent"

"Ah!" screams sounded, not only in the city hall, but also in front of the computer and TV.

The female reporter was screaming, the cameraman was screaming, and the five staff who were in charge of lighting and carrying equipment were also screaming.

Only the boy is smiling.

What appeared in front of everyone was a room full of zombies.

This is the auditorium of the former city hall. The huge auditorium can accommodate one or two thousand people, but it is full of zombies.

They are still wearing human clothes, but there are also traces of caramel on them, which are obviously dried blood.

Many people looked no different from living people, but more people were missing arms and legs, their faces were covered with bite marks, pale and rotting flesh hung down from their exposed bodies, exuding a rotten stench.

The one closest to the camera is a male zombie. It has only one eye left, and the other one has fallen out of the eye socket. At this moment, it hangs on his cheek like a dried grape.

Everyone held their breath, for fear that the sea of ​​zombies would rush over in the next second.

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Chapter 570: The Human Choice!

Chapter 570: The Human Choice!It's a real shock, and a terrifying image that almost gives you a heart attack.

One or two thousand zombies stood in front of everyone. These zombies were not real corpses. They retained their hearing and vision, and they were extremely sensitive to light.

The screams of the female reporter and the camera crew attracted the attention of all the zombies. A thousand or two thousand disgusting heads turned around in unison, and their red eyes stared fixedly at the light.

Their eyes glow red because the capillaries in their retinas become congested, which makes them lose most of their ability to distinguish colors, leaving only brightness and contrast, which is why they are sensitive to light.

The film crew were all men. Although they were taken aback by surprise just now, they immediately controlled themselves.

Only the scream of the female reporter continued to sound, like a soprano singing an aria.

No one blamed her because people all over the world were freaking out.

The light caused commotion in the zombie group, as if a stone was thrown into the calm water, and the whole zombie group fluctuated.

The female reporter finally controlled herself, or she was frightened, because several zombies who were closest to her were already walking towards her stiffly.

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A great sense of fear pinched the female reporter's heart. She didn't even dare to breathe at this moment, trembling all over, looking at the several zombies walking towards her.

She has hid in the offshore area to shoot zombies before, and has also seen the pictures taken by drones. She knows that although these zombies look a little stiff, they actually run faster than normal people. Also faster.

Because these zombies are not worried about falling or crashing to death, even in a confined space, they dare to put their heads in front and run at full speed.

In other words, if these zombies were about to attack her, she wouldn't even be able to run away.

Not only her, the film crew, but also the audience watching the live broadcast in front of the screen have been terrified. If these audiences can be counted and confirmed at this time, presumably these audiences can get multiple Guinness World Records.

The most people hold their breath at the same time, and the most people petrify at the same time

Just when the female reporter was about to collapse, the savior suddenly appeared.

It was the boy, who felt that his prank had worked out perfectly, and he was very satisfied with the female reporter's performance.

At the same time, his bgfg also knew that he would go too far if he continued.

Therefore, he flew up and kicked one of the zombies hard.

There was a muffled "boom", as if he had kicked on the bark of a withered tree. The boy didn't release water at all with his kick, and the zombie whose eyes had fallen out was sent flying backwards by his kick. , slammed into several zombies behind it.

Several zombies that were hit turned around suddenly, and let out a clear and vomiting-like roar from their throats, and then, under the horrified eyes of the whole world, they quickly rushed up and pressed on the fallen zombie, Stretch out the canine teeth that have started to turn yellow, and bite down hard

The fallen zombie let out a hiss. It was being besieged by four zombies at this time. One of the zombies was obviously stronger than the other zombies, including the bite force. bite off a piece of meat

This scene happened less than five meters away from the female reporter. When the elastic muscles were torn, they made a bang bang sound like a rubber band, plus there was a squeaking sound when chewing, and a beeping sound when swallowing.

The female reporter forcibly held back her desire to vomit, she begged to look at the boy, "please close the door"