【Survival + Zombies + No System + No Saintly Mother + No Harem + No Female Lead】 In 2044, a global disaster strikes.
With zombies rampant, Han Shuo has no choice but to pick up his Tang knife...
Chapter 139 The First Appearance of the Zombie King
Looking at the truck engulfed in flames below, the fat man felt as if something was choking his heart.
He could hardly breathe; he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
No wonder, no wonder...
No wonder we hadn't been able to find him; he had fallen off the cliff long before we arrived.
"We're still too late."
The fat man felt immense regret and self-reproach.
He hated himself for not driving the armored vehicle faster. He hated himself for not following closely behind when Han Shuo suddenly changed direction.
If he could have arrived earlier, if he could have arrived even earlier, Han Shuo would never have been driven to the brink of death by the giant zombie.
Tears dripped onto the ground, and the fat man sobbed uncontrollably.
The giant zombie below had stood up again, looking up at the cliff above, but it didn't make any move, because it couldn't jump up from this height.
The fat man turned his head and glanced at the giant zombie, then abruptly stopped crying.
His eyes were horribly red. He wiped away his tears, and his gaze instantly turned sharp.
The fat man slung the rocket launcher back over his shoulder and pulled the trigger.
He wanted to avenge Han Shuo; he wanted to kill the giant zombie in front of him!
Panic? Fear? Oppression? All the negative emotions brought about by the giant zombie vanished at this moment.
At this moment, the fat man was filled with nothing but endless rage.
The rocket was fired again, exploding directly on the giant zombie's head.
"boom!"
As the smoke cleared, the giant zombie staggered back two steps, but after regaining its footing, it remained standing quietly in place.
It seems to have changed a little.
Blinded by rage, the fat man naturally failed to notice the giant zombie's unusual behavior.
He turned and ran to the car, where he retrieved a few more rockets.
He refused to believe it today; could giant zombies really be impossible to eliminate?
If one shot doesn't work, try two; if two shots don't work, try three...
Anyway, they took enough rockets from the military base's armory today.
When the fat man ran back to the cliff, quickly reloaded the rocket, and prepared to launch it again.
His finger hesitated to pull the trigger.
Because the fat man saw that the giant zombie below the cliff had a slight upturn at the corner of its mouth, as if it were smiling at him!
That smile was incredibly eerie.
"Laughing? Could it be that he possesses wisdom!?"
The fat man broke out in a cold sweat, his body trembling slightly.
Just then, a cold voice suddenly came from below.
"Humans, humans..."
The fat man felt that the words did not come from the giant zombie's mouth, but rather from some part of its body.
"It can actually talk."
Those four short words made the fat man lose his composure, and the rocket launcher on his shoulder fell directly to the ground.
After the sound, the giant zombie's smile disappeared again.
Then, its feet started moving again.
The giant zombie ignored the fat man and strode off into the distance.
Before long, the giant zombie completely disappeared from the fat man's sight.
It's gone...
The moment the giant zombie left, the fat man collapsed to the ground, completely terrified. He didn't know what had happened or why the giant zombie had escaped.
And so, the fat man stared blankly into the distance, and after an unknown amount of time, he gradually came back to his senses.
He glanced down at the sea of fire below again and thought of Han Shuo.
Memories of the past kept flashing before the fat man's eyes:
"My name is Wu Chengbin, Cheng as in success and Bin as in literature and martial arts. What about you, brother?"
"Han Shuo".
This was the moment the two first met.
"Fatty, breakfast is ready."
"Fatty, watch out behind you!"
"Fatty, run!"
"Fatty, hang in there."
"Fatty..."
"Fatty..."
...
Han Shuo's words kept echoing in the fat man's ears.
There was concern, worry, blame, and laughter...
The fat man kept thinking and thinking...
The explosion of the truck below made the outcome that the fat man had never believed a reality.
"Shurou and I survived, but you left us forever."
The fat man chuckled to himself, then a wave of sadness washed over him. He began to sob, his legs bent, his arms wrapped around his knees, and he sat on the ground, burying his head deeply between his knees.
With a loud "Wah!", the fat man could no longer hold back and burst into tears.
At this moment, the fat man was like a child who had completely broken down, and his cries were heart-wrenching.
Han Shuo regarded them as his most cherished friends, and Fatty also regarded Han Shuo as the most important person to him.
...
The giant zombie ran rapidly into the distance as it left the coast.
After an unknown amount of time, the giant zombie stopped in front of a forest and stood there blankly.
There is no one here.
Suddenly, a hand emerged from the giant zombie's chest.
Then, the hand tore open the giant zombie's chest, and through the bloody hole, a figure jumped out of the giant zombie's body.
The figure landed directly in the shadows on the ground, its back to the giant zombie.
Just as the figure turned around, a pair of white eyes flashed by.
That look revealed coldness and ruthlessness.
These white eyes are unique, because he is none other than the Zombie King!
A king who can control all zombies and all alien species!
"Human weapons should not be underestimated. This body is already very strong, but it is still not immune to rocket attacks."
"It's already damaged to this extent after taking two rocket hits in its head. I guess if it takes two more, it will completely break apart."
"No matter how much damage the body suffers, it doesn't matter. But without a head, life is completely lost."
"Fine, I'll let you linger on for a while longer, my children, you haven't mutated enough."
"Humans, humans... Heh, how nostalgic. Once upon a time, I was one too..."
...
It turns out that in the eyes of the Zombie King, controlling the giant zombies to chase Han Shuo and the others was just a game, a test.
Humanity's greatest enemy is not zombies, nor other species, but the zombie king standing here right now.
Han Shuo and the others were unaware of this matter, but some others did.
The zombie king paused briefly before turning and walking into the woods.
The moment he disappeared, the giant zombie began to move again.
It casually grabbed an ordinary zombie from its feet and swallowed it.
It has no intelligence; it merely wanders aimlessly, driven by instinct.
...
Meanwhile, inside the underground research institute, Chief Steward Wang sat in a chair, staring at the screen in front of him.
Suddenly, Manager Wang seemed to notice something. His expression changed drastically, and he instantly stood up from his chair, anxiously pushed open the door, and ran out quickly.