The queen of the end times is reborn and goes crazy, her whole family is burned to death

Chapter 101: Psycho Zombies in the Hospital

Yan Wanwan casually opened a box and saw neatly arranged grenades inside. The box next to it was filled with various pistols, rifles, and even rocket launchers. What was even more shocking was that there were dozens of boxes of high explosives such as TNT.

She thought to herself that if these advanced weapons were placed in the ancient Nanping Prefecture, then Nanping Prefecture would be impregnable and no one would be able to easily break through.

However, Yan Wanwan knew very well that the sudden transition from the era of cold weapons to the era of hot weapons would inevitably lead to many uncontrollable consequences. What worried her most was that the lives of a large number of innocent people would be threatened, which undoubtedly violated the laws of development of the times.

After all, the painful lessons of the apocalypse were still fresh in her mind. Back then, humanity, driven by arrogance, believed they could control the world, only to be savaged by their own desires, resulting in the death of nearly half the population. With this lesson in mind, she would never rashly change the world, let alone attempt it lightly. She simply wished for the world to continue in peace and stability.

Thinking of this, Yan Wanwan's expression froze. He turned around and sealed the door of the armory tightly. He also planted poisonous vines outside as a guard. In this way, no one could open this secret place.

Then, she slowly turned her gaze to another warehouse, where were stored all kinds of precious medicines that those bastards had collected with great difficulty in the apocalypse.

"It's a pity that these pharmaceutical factories in the apocalypse can't be started, and these drugs have become non-renewable..."

She muttered to herself, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind.

Yes, if she just finds a pharmaceutical factory and restarts it, wouldn't she be able to produce the needed drugs continuously?

Thinking that the antidote she developed still needed professional instruments for testing, she further strengthened her idea of ​​opening a pharmaceutical factory.

However, "Who will open the factory? How to open it?" became a problem, and she was reluctant to go find Siyan and Fatty.

Through these transactions and the bits and pieces of talk she heard, she realized that Siyan was not as honest as he seemed. After all, he was no longer around and there was a gap between them. They were no longer the partners they had fought side by side with, and there was more interest involved.

As for the fat man, he doesn't seem to have changed at the moment, but people's hearts are unpredictable and no one can predict what the future will be like. She will not put all her chips on outsiders.

She encouraged herself, "Just do it when you think of it. Put aside the issue of personnel selection and find a place first."

Soon, they found a suitable location. It was on the top of a snowy mountain in the northeast, where there was a long-abandoned hospital. Although it was a hospital, it also housed an independent pharmaceutical factory, complete with a complete set of assembly line machinery.

The mountain road here is rugged and extremely hidden, and no one would go up easily.

Rumor has it that this was the first hospital to receive infected patients, and infected people from several surrounding provinces were sent here for isolation. In the end, no one in the entire area survived, and all patients and medical staff were mutated.

Now, hundreds of zombies are still wandering behind the iron gate, making people feel cold all over.

"Wait! Zombies."

Yan Wanwan suddenly burst into laughter. This place was a restricted area for others, but it was the perfect choice for her.

Her consciousness was like a nimble gossamer, moving freely among the plants in the hospital, taking in the entire area.

There were a total of 400 zombies in this group, of which about 20 were high-level zombies. Their lethality should not be underestimated. If they launched an attack, I would probably find it difficult to resist.

She did not kill these zombies because she found that the zombies with crystals in their brains were easier to control. She only needed to give orders and they would complete the task well. They were more convenient to use than those low-level zombies.

So she tried to attack a high-level zombie when it was alone. Because the zombie could not find an entity to attack, after biting a few wandering zombies to death, his brain nerves were controlled by Yan Wanwan, and he could only accept her command.

In her ecstasy, she quickly ordered the zombie to go to the pharmaceutical factory to operate the machines.

The moment the power was turned on, the machine roared, and then the lights on the instrument lit up one by one. Yan Wanwan couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, it can be used."

But at this moment, countless zombies suddenly broke through the gate like a tide and pounced on the zombie frantically.

In a flash, the zombie was submerged in the zombie swarm. When the zombie swarm dispersed, only scattered body parts remained on the ground. The zombie that Yan Wanwan had just controlled was actually dismembered.

What's going on? Could it be that these zombies can sense that they are being controlled by me?

She refused to believe in evil and controlled a few more zombies. However, without exception, these zombies were attacked by other zombies.

This result really gave her a headache. If she wanted to control the hospital, did she really have to control over 400 zombies at the same time?

This is really difficult and unattainable for her.

Just as she was racking her brains to find a way to break the deadlock, a barely perceptible aura crept into her perception.

This aura was faint and hidden in a certain room. It was the zombie leader. He was not only a being above the higher zombies, but also the controller who controlled the overall situation.

"interesting!"

Yan Wanwan suddenly had an idea. As the saying goes, to catch a thief, you must catch the leader first. If you can control this one, then you don’t have to bother controlling the other minions.

She took a deep breath, focused her senses, and followed the faint breath.

She carefully walked through the layers of zombies. The smell became stronger and stronger, and she came to a remote room.

The door was half-open, and a disgusting stench emanated from inside. After passing through the door, one's perception was blocked by a layer of strange fog.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain on her forehead, and saw a tall zombie sitting in the depths of the fog.

As soon as Yan Wanwan approached, the zombie suddenly raised its head, and its blood-red eyes seemed to be able to see through her soul, carrying an indescribable deterrent power.

The zombie's voice was low and hoarse, "You actually found this place, human. You are very special."

"Are you the zombie leader?"

Yan Wanwan looked at him scrutinizingly, but after some investigation, she couldn't find out what kind of zombie with special abilities he was.

The zombie leader's voice was filled with disdain. "Don't waste your time. Do you think you can control the situation just by controlling these zombies? You're so naive."

Yan Wanwan's heart moved, and she asked, "You knew? Then why didn't you stop me from controlling those zombies?"

The zombie leader raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sinister smile: "I just found you interesting, but now I'm not interested anymore, you can go die."

As soon as she finished speaking, a sharp chill rushed towards her.

Yan Wanwan was suddenly horrified. This cold air was like a substance and could actually attack her consciousness.

"You're a psychic."