Chapter 674 Frenzied Slaughter

"Holy crap, the Zombie King has burrowed into the giant zombie's body again? Is that even possible?" the fat man exclaimed in surprise.

Han Shuo remained silent, and this situation prompted him to think quickly in his mind.

"Strange, what exactly does the Zombie King want?"

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The wind beside her turned and looked out the window.

His gaze lingered on the distant horizon through the glass.

He had always had a question in his mind, which was:

Why did this enemy suddenly disappear during the time I started hunting down the zombie king?

Initially, he had this suspicion, but without seeing it with his own eyes, he couldn't make a hasty decision.

Now, after listening to Qingfa's story, he understood everything.

It turns out that the other party really did escape his pursuit time and time again in this way!

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At this moment, Qingfa noticed the strange expressions on the faces of the three people in front of him and became somewhat curious.

"What? None of you know about this?"

Han Shuo snapped out of his daze and shook his head.

"We...we really don't know."

"We haven't heard from him since we left after our confrontation with the zombie king."

At this point, he frowned and turned to ask the man with blue hair.

"Did you use drones again to track the direction the giant zombie went afterward?"

"Chase them! Chase them!"

Qingfa immediately replied, scratching his head awkwardly.

"We had only been chasing for a few kilometers when our drone was destroyed by a rock thrown by that giant zombie."

"And then...they just disappeared completely."

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"All right……"

Han Shuo gave a simple reply, turned around and walked behind Feng, and asked.

"Feng, what do you think about this?"

As the sound faded, the wind slowly turned away.

His expression was extremely solemn. After thinking for a moment, he spoke.

"The zombie king's sudden change of direction must have its own reasons."

"At the beginning of the cataclysm, his strength was not particularly terrifying."

"However, he disappeared for a long time after that nuclear explosion."

"When it reappeared, it was much stronger."

"And I believe his purpose in disappearing this time is still the same!"

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After these words were spoken, Han Shuo and the fat man stared at Feng in astonishment.

This was the first time they had ever seen Feng utter so many words at once.

The fact that this taciturn bigwig spent so much time analyzing this matter shows that Feng really takes it very seriously.

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"Hmm... so they went to increase their strength?"

"Could it be that the Zombie King foresaw the great battle that Brother Qingyu is about to launch?"

Han Shuo muttered a couple of sentences to himself and quickly figured out the chain reaction that would follow.

In his view, there are both good and bad aspects.

The good thing is that the zombie king did not choose to continue advancing, which means that they should be safe in the short term, and... have plenty of time to develop.

However, when this king achieves his goal and reappears, what terrifying power will he bring?

Han Shuo didn't know if Feng, after evolving to level 10, would still be a match for him...

As expected, plans can't keep up with changes.

Their overall combat strength is rapidly increasing, while the Zombie King's side also has its own unique way of dealing with the upcoming battle!

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Thinking about these worries, Han Shuo felt a headache coming on, and his pressure increased exponentially!

I must become stronger! I must become even stronger!

For genetically predisposed humans, there is only one way to become stronger:

Turbid liquid!

The information Han Shuo received from Qingfa today prompted him to immediately adjust his plans.

He had no intention of staying at the base and comfortably waiting for the four silver-haired siblings to come back to life.

He needs to continue hunting alien species outside, saving all his spare time to collect as much turbid liquid as possible!

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The next moment, Han Shuo walked back to Qingfa.

"Qingfa, if you have any new information about the Zombie King, please tell me as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, there won't be any problem!"

Qingfa patted his chest confidently.

He seemed to sense that Han Shuo was about to make a new move, paused for a moment, and then continued without any concealment.

"Since the Zombie King disappeared, we have started developing a new satellite, and it will be completed soon."

"Once the satellite is relaunched, we will be able to expand our reconnaissance range over long distances."

"At that time, no matter where the zombie king hides, we will find him!"

Upon hearing this good news, Han Shuo smiled.

He patted the blue-haired man on the shoulder and smiled gratefully.

"This is troublesome!"

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After leaving the fat man's hospital room that day, Han Shuo immediately told Qing Yu about the disappearance of the zombie king.

After learning about this matter, Qingyu was both happy and worried.

The two brothers discussed the matter in detail for a long time before finally ending the long-distance call.

After that, Han Shuo didn't waste any more time. After packing his luggage, he left the fat man alone to recover from his injuries and called Feng to leave the base.

Then, the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, officially began their killing spree at opposite ends of the city.

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Ordinary mutants, kill!

Giant zombie, kill!

A hybrid of organisms, kill!

In short, wherever the two went, they killed any necromancy creature with turbid fluid in its head!

In this country, a genetically evolved human at level 9 and a top-tier expert truly have no rivals.

During this period, the amount of turbid liquid in their hands was also increasing rapidly.

Ten drops, a hundred drops, a thousand drops...

In less than a week, Han Shuo himself had already obtained a thousand drops of turbid liquid.

If we add the amount of wind and the amount obtained by the three people before, the amount of turbid liquid they currently possess is probably too much to count.

The two could have been even more efficient, but as the number of high-level mutants in the city dwindled, Han Shuo and Feng had no choice but to shift their focus to other nearby cities.

They would occasionally return to the bio-engineered headquarters to resupply and check on the fat man's injuries, but most of their time was spent on the road.

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Initially, when leaving Harbin, Han Shuo specifically asked Li Shurou:

How many drops of turbid liquid are needed to make a dose of blue liquid?

However, Li Shurou didn't have a clear answer in her heart either, and only replied with four words: The more the better...

Since that's the case, Han Shuo could only continue collecting, and collecting again and again.

Meanwhile, the fat man's injuries had almost healed.

Meanwhile, he wasn't idle at the headquarters of the cyborgs either.

He alone caused such a commotion here...

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