Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

The King Kong zombie ran like the wind, its speed so great that it stirred up the surrounding thick fog.

Zombies have a much stronger sense of smell than their sight.

Therefore, even in sea fog, it can still maintain a relatively fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, the Vajra zombie rushed to the foot of Qingyuan Mountain and officially charged towards the temple on the mountain.

Inside the temple, Jing and his companions were completely unaware of the situation down the mountain.

"56789, a straight."

"I'll bomb it, four Jacks!"

"Holy crap? You cheated, didn't you? I remember Old Wang just played a Jack."

"You're mistaken, he just typed Q. Do you want it or not? If not, I'll continue playing."

"What are you asking for? Get it out of here!"

"A 3, hahahahaha."

Bingzai laughed and leaned back, almost falling to the ground.

Ribs, looking resentful, pushed himself up with his hands on the ground.

He added a few more pieces of firewood to the much smaller campfire, then picked up a torch, walked to the corner of the wall, picked up a stack of damp firewood, and put it back next to the campfire.

This is their punishment method: whoever loses has to do the work.

"Again!" After finishing all that, Ribs sat on the moisture-proof mat.

Hearing their noise, Jing Ge, who was lying down, opened his eyes, glanced at them, turned over, and continued sleeping.

Ten minutes later.

The King Kong zombie had arrived outside the temple. It sniffed the rich human scent in the air, which was emanating from inside the temple.

rustling --

Jingle bells, jingle bells—

The sudden sound of bottles and jars being knocked awakened everyone in the temple.

Jing Ge suddenly jumped up, pulled a pistol from his waist, and stared intently at the direction of the temple gate.

Old Wang and his friends, who were playing cards, quickly took out their guns and melee weapons to guard their surroundings.

This is a warning device they set up; it will be triggered if any zombie or human gets close.

Everyone got goosebumps. The temple was completely silent except for the sound of the bonfire burning.

After a moment, Old Wang swallowed hard and said to Brother Jing:

"Brother Jing, should we send someone out to check the situation?"

Jing Ge frowned slightly as he looked at Paigu and Xiao Gun:

"Spare Ribs, Little Stick, you two go take a look."

Ribs looked reluctant. If there were zombies outside, they wouldn't be able to see anything and would definitely be doomed.

Seeing that the two of them were not moving, Brother Jing urged:
"Go check it out quickly. We're on the mountain, so it's unlikely that any zombies will come up here. It was probably just some animals in the mountains that made the noise by accident."

However, Jing Ge's words did not convince him.

Ribs thought to himself: If it's really as you say, why are you so nervous? Why should we go?

But he only thought it to himself and didn't say it out loud.

Seeing that he and Xiao Gun remained motionless, Brother Jing's eyes turned dangerous as he stared at them and threatened:
"Are you going or not?"

Although it was a question, the tone was full of command and threat.

Under Brother Jing's threat, Ribs and Little Stick trembled, for they had witnessed Brother Jing's ruthless methods.

Although Brother Jing usually treats the team members fairly well, he never shortchanges them when distributing supplies.

But once Brother Jing gives an order, no one dares to disobey him.

The two men, carrying an axe and a butcher's knife, each holding a torch in their left hand, slowly made their way towards the door.

The two stood very close, their hearts pounding in their throats as they got closer to the gate.

Spare Ribs swallowed hard, looked at the trembling little stick, and sighed, saying:

"Little Stick, you keep an eye on things for me, I'm going to open the door."

As he spoke, he carefully walked to the door.

The gate to the temple's front courtyard is made of anti-corrosion wood and has been relatively well preserved despite the many years of decline.

He removed the bolt from the door but did not open it immediately.

Instead, he carefully opened a crack in the door and peeked out.

But it was all foggy outside, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Oh shit!

He cursed under his breath, then put down the axe and pushed open a large door with all his might.

After pushing open a large door, he quickly checked the alarm device installed outside the door. The bottles and jars strung on the rope were still intact and there was no alarm.

They shone the torch around but found no trace of zombies.

He turned his head and shouted to the little stick behind him:
"Little Stick, there's nothing wrong with this."

Suddenly, he felt something sticky fall onto his neck.

He subconsciously looked up and saw the King Kong zombie hanging upside down on the eaves of the gate, its hideous face right above him, less than thirty centimeters away.

Ah!
He screamed.

But before he could scream, the King Kong zombie on the rooftop fell down and bit through his neck.

Blood spurted from his neck; the King Kong zombie hadn't tasted human flavor for far too long.

It devoured the ribs recklessly and frantically, biting off their necks.

His silvery-white face, sharp teeth, and the corners of his mouth were stained with crimson blood.

A hint of excitement flickered in the King Kong zombie's eyes. It smelled the scent of other humans in the air, and having just tasted human blood, it became even more frenzied.

In a flash, it rushed toward the nearest stick.

Upon hearing the screams, Xiao Gun stumbled back a few steps. He wanted to see what was happening, but his legs kept giving way and he fell backward.

"What happened?" came Old Wang's urgent question from behind him.

But Lao Wang and the others did not rush over rashly. They were more than ten meters away from the gate, and they could not see what was happening on the other side of the gate from the campfire.

Before Xiao Gun could finish saying "I don't know," he was tackled by a shadow in the thick fog.

The torch in his hand fell to the ground.

The shadow was incredibly strong; he struggled to break free and cried out for help.

"Help me! There are zombies!"

At the same time, he desperately stabbed the zombie he had never seen before with the knife in his hand.

Dang~
The knife struck the zombie and produced a metallic sound.

"What? How could this be!!" His eyes were filled with disbelief. He tried to resist, but the Vajra zombie wouldn't give him the chance and bit off his neck.

boom!
There was a gunshot.

Jing Ge fired a shot in roughly their direction.

Then he threw two more torches over, and only then could he see a faint shadow in the mist, which was clinging to a small stick and gnawing on it.

Upon seeing the shadow, Brother Jing quickly signaled to his men:
"Aim over there and fire!"

bang bang bang~
The men with guns, quickly opened fire in that direction.

The main reason was that the zombies under the thick fog were too terrifying, and they couldn't see anything, which naturally increased their stress, and fear eroded their hearts.

However, being a seasoned veteran who had survived the apocalypse for ten years, Jing Ge was able to overcome his fear and regain his sanity immediately.

After firing several shots, Brother Jing quickly told everyone to stop shooting.

"We must close the door. If other zombies get in, we'll be in even more trouble. Let's close the door now and then determine how many zombies have come up."

"Everyone, take your torches and follow me!"

At Jing Ge's call, everyone took a torch from the campfire and headed towards the King Kong zombie.

The Vajra zombie sensed the approach of humans.

He suddenly raised his head and ran towards the nearest person.

"It's coming."

"How can it be so fast? Oh no, it's a speed-type zombie!"

In the heat of the moment, everyone opened fire.

Jing Ge and Lao Wang seized the opportunity and fired at the head of the King Kong zombie as it approached.

Boom!

Two shots hit the King Kong zombie in the head.

"All done!" Jing thought to himself as he saw the bullet hit the zombie's head.

But the next second, he was stunned.

Without any hesitation, the Vajra zombie charged towards them.

thump!
Another team member was tackled to the ground by the King Kong zombie.

At this distance, they could finally see what the Vajra zombie looked like. It had silvery-white skin, long and thin limbs, a small head, but a mouth twice the size of a normal human's.

The mouth is filled with a dense layer of teeth, each one sharp and small.

The most terrifying thing about it is that it has four of the longest and sharpest fangs, which look just like the teeth of a western rattlesnake.

Boom!

Old Wang fired several more shots at the zombie, but the bullets only left a dent in its body and couldn't even penetrate it!
"What...what kind of zombie is this?!" Old Wang took a few steps back in terror, his soul almost flying out of his body.

He originally thought it was just a wall-climbing zombie or a speed-type zombie, but now it seems that this zombie is neither of those two possibilities.

This Vajra zombie was extremely fast. After knocking down one team member, it charged at another.

In the mist, the King Kong zombie's figure moved like a ghost, incredibly fast.

"Chop it down!"

The people next to the team member who was tackled immediately raised their knives and axes and began hacking at the zombie.

But no matter how they slashed at it, the Vajra zombie didn't react at all.

Instead, he was bitten by the zombie.

"Damn it!" Looking at the chaotic scene, Jing Ge didn't know what to do for a moment.

"What kind of zombie is this?!"

The person bitten by the King Kong zombie got up in less than twenty seconds and turned into a zombie as well, running towards the remaining survivors.

However, the zombies that are bitten by the King Kong zombies do not possess the King Kong zombies' abilities; they are simply faster than the zombies in the early stages of the apocalypse.

Old Wang and Brother Jing quickly opened fire and killed the team members who had turned into zombies.

They watched helplessly as fewer and fewer people remained around them.

Suddenly, Old Wang noticed that the Vajra zombie seemed to be deliberately avoiding the torches in their hands.

So he went back to the campfire, took out a torch, and threw it directly at the zombie.

The King Kong zombie was touched by the torch and quickly dodged.

Upon seeing this discovery, Old Wang excitedly shouted:
"It's afraid of fire! It's afraid of fire!"

Jing Ge's eyes lit up, and he quickly shouted to the remaining people around him:
"Retreat, retreat back to the campfire."

As he spoke, he took off running towards the campfire, continuously adding dried firewood from the side of the fire to create a larger flame.

The others followed suit.

Old Wang then killed Xiao Gun and the others who had turned into zombies, and retreated back to the campfire.

Three bonfires burned, the flames growing larger and larger, the firelight reflecting off their faces and revealing their terrified expressions.

In less than five minutes, they went from eighteen people to just four.

The sheer power of this Vajra zombie is evident.

The King Kong zombie feared fire, so it didn't approach the campfire, but instead lowered its head to gnaw on the dead corpses.

As for the other team members who turned into zombies, they were shot and killed by Lao Wang and his men after they got close to the campfire.

Jing and his friends kept adding firewood to the campfire, then connected the flames to form a ring around it.

Click click click——

Outside the circle of flames, the sound of Vajra zombies devouring corpses could be heard.

The King Kong zombie not only eats the corpses of dead humans, but also the corpses of other zombies.

Seeing that the King Kong zombie was eating the corpse and wouldn't be coming over anytime soon, Jing Ge looked at the remaining three team members and asked, "Tell me, what do we do next?"

Old Wang's face was covered in sweat, not only from the intense heat of the burning flames, but also from his extreme tension.

He said with some concern:

"We don't have much wood left. We have to go to the corner to get some, otherwise we'll be dead once the campfire burns out."

Jing glanced at him and said seriously:
"This is not a solution. There's no reason to keep guarding against this kind of freakish zombie. We must kill it, or we'll die at its hands sooner or later."

Old Wang sighed and said helplessly:

"But, Brother Jing, you just saw it too. This zombie isn't afraid of bullets, nor is it afraid of knives or axes. We can't beat it at all!"

Song Biao suddenly said:

"Since it's afraid of fire, why don't we burn it to death?"

"How do you burn it? Just throw a torch at it, and it'll run away." Old Wang disagreed with this idea.

Jing looked at Bingzai, who had been staring at the zombie ever since he returned to the campfire, as if he were sleepwalking.

"Soldier, what are you doing? How can you just stand there daydreaming at a time like this?" Brother Jing said, speechless and angry.

The soldier still didn't reply. After two seconds, he shouted excitedly:
"I know, I know what kind of zombie this is!"

"What zombies?" Brother Jing asked quickly.

The soldier said excitedly:

"Before our radio broke down, I once heard a news report on the Big Camphor Tree radio station. It said that the Big Camphor Tree sent out a reconnaissance team to investigate and discovered a kind of zombie with silvery-white skin. What was it called again?"
King Kong Zombie, yes, that's what we'll call King Kong Zombie.

They said the King Kong zombies have extremely tough skin, difficult for bullets to penetrate; only armor-piercing rounds with tungsten steel cores can kill them, or extremely high temperatures can break through their skin.

Jing Ge, who had initially hoped to learn a method for killing zombies from Bing Zai, was disappointed after hearing his last sentence.

First, they didn't have tungsten alloy bullets. Second, they wanted to kill the zombies with high temperatures, but these giant zombies would run away as soon as they got close to the fire, and they were incredibly fast, so they had no chance at all.

Old Wang stared at the soldier, frowned, and asked:
"Just tell me the solution."

The soldier placed the long knife in his hand on the campfire to heat it.

"That's the way! Heat the knife to several hundred degrees Celsius, and when the King Kong zombie gets close, the knife should be able to cut through its skin!"

Jing asked, "Did the Big Camphor Tree Broadcast mention this method?"

The soldier nodded and said, "Yes, they said that incendiary bombs or cold weapons can also kill these zombies if they are heated up."

"Back then, none of you listened to the radio."

Looking at the blazing campfire, Jing Ge saw it as the perfect opportunity to kill the King Kong zombie.

So he picked up a long knife from the ground and put it on the fire to heat it.

Then, simultaneously, someone made an opening in the fire that was surrounded by the campfire.

The Vajra zombie was just five meters away from them, gnawing on a corpse.

The soldier reminded everyone:
"We need to be quick. The knife will cool down quickly after being taken off the fire, and once it cools down, it might not be able to kill this zombie. So we must kill this Vajra zombie before it cools down."

The long sword in his hand changed from pale yellow to dark yellow, then to red, and finally to blue before he said, "It's burned to blue, so it must be several hundred degrees."

At this point, Brother Jing had no choice but to take a gamble and began instructing everyone on how to attack:
"Bingzai, Lao Wang, you two go first, and come back in ten seconds. Song Biao and I will follow behind to support you. This way, with a little time between us, we can at least ensure that the knives in our hands are still lethal."

"Row."

"it is good."

No one had an opinion.

Seeing that everyone's knives had turned blue from the heat, Brother Jing shouted:

"on!"

As Bingzai and Lao Wang placed their knives on the fire, they moved out of the campfire circle.

They walked outside the campfire, but the knife in their hands remained on the flames.

Sensing their movements, the King Kong zombie raised its head and roared at them.

"Now!" the soldier shouted, and then rushed forward.

He rushed over quickly, his knife aimed at the King Kong zombie's body, and swung it down simultaneously.

Old Wang then slashed from the right side simultaneously.

The King Kong zombie raised its head, roared, and pounced on them.

stab~
The knife, heated by fire, sliced ​​through the skin of the King Kong zombie, cutting from its shoulder all the way down to its stomach, severing its arm.

On the other side, Old Wang aimed at the head of the Vajra zombie and swung it down forcefully.

shuh~
His head was chopped off.

They looked at the King Kong zombie head lying on the ground, its mouth still moving, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing and his companion quickly ran over, and Jing used a blue-hot knife to plunge it directly into the head of the King Kong zombie.

penetrate.

At this point, the Vajra zombie was definitely dead.

Seeing this, Old Wang slumped to the ground, his eyes vacant, muttering to himself:
"Finally killed!"

Jing Ge pulled out his knife, looked around at the corpses scattered on the ground, and was overcome with grief.

This one zombie killed fourteen of their brothers.

If it weren't for Lao Wang discovering that this zombie was afraid of fire, and if Bingzai hadn't happened to hear the broadcast from the Big Camphor Tree Base and learned about this type of zombie's weakness, they would probably all have perished here.

It's just a zombie!

He stared at the gate shrouded in mist. Although he had just killed the zombie, he felt no relief, but rather terror.

One King Kong zombie has arrived; what if another one comes later?

Both ends?

Three heads, or even more?
What should they do?
(End of this chapter)