I Am Not He Shen

Looking at the survivors, their faces the picture of despair, surrounded by zombies at the foot of the towering walls, Tang Ye stretched his arms wide and shouted: "Welcome to paradise!"

I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World

A deluge of memories crazily irrigated the narrow space within Xu Haishui's head. It was merely a moment, yet Xu Haishui felt his brain saturated with something, and still, memories ceaselessly surged into his mind. A sharp pain shattered Xu Haishui's inner peace at this moment; his head seemed to explode violently, flesh flaps rupturing and flying about, like a headless fly.


A piercing roar countered with pain so deep it made one's skin crawl, and Xu Haishui hadn't even had time to process the sensation.


The memories were overwhelmingly vast, belonging to many, many people. Xu Haishui couldn't possibly count how many individuals' memories flooded his consciousness—countless lives, their experiences entwined, overlapping in a jumble beyond differentiation, each person's emotions intertwined nearly driving one mad!


"I… I… eeyah… I! Roar~ I… am… I am…" 


Chapter 1105: A Plain Story