King of the Apocalypse!
Chapter 662

A Hundred Miles Without a Pig

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"Yes!"

The underling agreed and hurried off to relay the order.

Ghost Bear frowned and paced back and forth, finding the matter truly bizarre. He had seen Dazhuang once before and had no idea where he got such abilities.

The cost of losing their flesh and blood was simply too great to bear. If zombies grew too hungry, they would turn into Blackhide.

But fortunately...

Aside from the pig farm, Ghost Bear also raised many cattle.

For now, they could barely keep things going...

After receiving Ghost Bear's command, the zombies throughout the entire Corpse Nest began to stir.

Like ants pouring from their nest, they surged across the desolate land. Their roars rose and fell, echoing endlessly through the air.

There were also all manner of Zombie Kings among them, each with a different form. All were powerful and radiated a frenzied aura.

"They actually stole all the pigs! This is outrageous!"

"Yeah, what are we supposed to eat without pork?"

"If we can't get them back, we'll just have to starve!"

"No! Even if we have to flatten the entire continent, we have to find those pig thieves!"

"..."

The zombies roared, their hearts burning with rage. They absolutely could not tolerate this.

The zombie horde split into several massive waves. Led by the various Zombie Kings, they flooded out in every direction.

They swore that no matter what, they would recover their flesh and blood!

The tide-like swarm of zombies gradually moved away and vanished beyond the horizon.

But not long after they had left...

A figure appeared atop Great Sun City's walls. Lin Dong stood alone, gazing into the distance.

"Why did they all leave?"

The entire city was now empty, with barely any zombie aura remaining.

Did they deliberately let me in?

Lin Dong

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