Chapter 427 A Mistake?

At this moment, with a dagger held to his neck, the silver-haired man dared not resist in the slightest.

He had underestimated Han Shuo's fighting ability. He hadn't expected that this man seemed to be able to predict his attacks every time, thus dodging his every attack time and time again.

Finally, the opponent's sudden burst of speed and the location of the kick caught him completely off guard.

He knew that he had ultimately been defeated.

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Han Shuo pointed his dagger at the silver-haired man, his eyes cold. He quickly pulled off the backpack behind him and only breathed a slight sigh of relief after making sure the man had no weapons.

However, as he touched the silver-haired body, he felt a chill on the fingertips of his left hand once again.

It was because he still had many doubts in his mind that he did not kill the man on the spot.

Meanwhile, Fatty and his group had also cleared out most of the zombies in the vicinity.

Cheng Shenghong left two people behind to check the zombies that weren't quite dead yet and to clean up the mess, while he led the rest of the men over.

"Brother Han, what's going on?"

"Han Shuo, why did you suddenly make a move?"

Is he not normal?

...

As soon as everyone arrived, they started asking questions all at once. Only the fat man happily picked up the lightsaber that the silver-haired man had dropped on the ground, and waved it around excitedly and carelessly.

Han Shuo dared not relax his vigilance in the slightest, the dagger in his hand still pressed tightly against the silver-haired man's neck.

He didn't answer the questions, but instead gave an order without turning his head.

"Fatty, go and bring over a zombie that's still alive!"

"Huh? Oh, okay."

The fat man exclaimed in surprise, then frowned, said nothing more, pressed a button on the hilt of his sword, sheathed his lightsaber, and immediately went back to work.

Although he didn't quite understand the meaning behind Han Shuo's instructions, he believed that his brother must have discovered something from the silver-haired man...

Soon, he returned, dragging a half-crippled zombie with him.

The zombie's arms had been severed by the fat man, who was tightly gripping its neck to make sure he wouldn't be bitten.

"They're here, they're here, the zombies have arrived, so what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Shuo pulled out his rifle, pointed it at the silver-haired man on the ground, and took a few steps back.

"Throw the zombies behind him!"

At this moment, the silver-haired man had already guessed some things. He lay on the ground with a frown on his face, without saying a word.

However, the others present really didn't understand what Han Shuo was up to.

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"Okay, sure."

With his doubts still lingering, the fat man kicked the zombie in his hand far away.

"Smack!"

Soon, the zombie roared and stood up again, instinctively lunging at the silver-haired man closest to it.

However, when it was two meters away from reaching the silver-haired man, it suddenly froze for a moment.

Then, all everyone saw was that the zombie's nose twitched, and the next moment it turned around and pounced on Han Shuo, who was standing to the side.

The scene before them made everything clear to everyone.

Li Shurou pointed at the silver hair and shouted.

"The zombies aren't attacking him!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure instantly appeared in the minds of Fatty, Xiao Zhao, Li Shurou, and Chen Hai.

Even the expressions on the faces of Cheng Shenghong and the others behind him became much more serious.

They had also heard about that incident...

Then everyone pulled out their guns and pointed them warily at the silver-haired man.

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At this moment, the zombie had reached Han Shuo. He kicked it away with a cold face and then spoke again.

"Fatty, go! Take this zombie and try it on that unconscious blonde girl."

"Um!"

This time, the fat man's eyes were much more serious.

He dragged the zombie and quickly ran to the blonde girl. Sure enough, the result of the test was no different from before.

The zombies also didn't attack the blonde little girl!

...

Seeing this, the fat man could no longer suppress his anger. He cleaved the zombie in two with an axe and ran back.

He pointed his axe at the silver hair and roared loudly.

"Tell me! Where is that ungrateful little brat, Wai-di?!"

At that moment, everyone present, like Han Shuo, unconsciously assumed that the two foreigners were Wai Di's accomplices.

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At the same time, the silver-haired man finally understood why Han Shuo had suddenly attacked them.

All of this is because they are immune to zombie attacks.

This matter was a secret between the two of them. He never expected that after hiding it for so long, it would eventually be exposed to the other party.

However, he still had many questions in his mind.

For example, what exactly is Wai-di? He doesn't know it...

The silver-haired man gave a bitter laugh and slowly opened his mouth.

"Uh... friend, don't be nervous, can you let me say a few words first?"

"Shut up! You son of a bitch, you came at us with ill intentions, you better die!"

The fat man was an impatient person, and he was too lazy to give the other party a chance to explain. He brandished the axe in his hand and was about to split the silver-haired man's head open on the spot.

"Fatty! Wait a minute!"

At this moment, Han Shuo hurriedly stopped the fat man, stepped forward, pulled him aside, and asked.

"Silver hair, has the Zombie King already arrived in this country?"

Last time, when everyone was inexplicably besieged by a horde of zombies, he had some doubts.

At that time, the zombies clearly seemed to be controlled by someone.

He didn't really believe that the zombie king was behind it, but seeing these two foreigners, who, like Wai-di, were immune to zombie attacks, made him reconsider his suspicions.

If the Zombie King really did arrive in the country ahead of them, then Han Shuo would have to make the next adjustments as soon as possible.

This matter is very important; he needs to get to the bottom of it here…

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"W-what? What exactly is a Zombie King?"

"Hey, friends, I've never heard of those two names you're talking about before. I don't know them at all..."

The silver-haired man responded with a troubled expression; he really couldn't grasp what these people were trying to say.

"Get lost! You don't know him? If you don't know him, how come you're just like that brat and not attacked by zombies?"

The fat man strode over again, roaring angrily.

This time, after hearing the fat man's question, the silver-haired man finally realized what was going on.

"So, even if they have an enemy, they won't be attacked by zombies..."

He knew that there must be a huge misunderstanding between the two sides.

And the brother and sister were caught in the crossfire...

He knew he had to explain himself clearly, or his life would be in danger.

...

Sigh~

The silver-haired man sighed with a wry smile, shook his head, and spoke.

“You’ve come to the wrong person for revenge. We two really meant no harm.”

"I don't know the Zombie King, and I don't know Wai-di either. The reason why Jiu-mei and I weren't attacked by zombies is..."

"It's because...we're both cyborgs."

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