【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 85 Rescue in Progress
Another half hour passed, and Han Shuo stared intently at the camp he was heading towards, but there was still no movement inside.
The one-eyed woman was also quite cautious, and she instructed her subordinates that no one should sleep tonight, and that they should take turns guarding the hostages.
Han Shuo and his two companions are armed. If a small number of people are left to guard the area, it might actually give Han Shuo and his men a chance!
She wanted to completely block the path to saving people, but unfortunately, she didn't know that.
Han Shuo's greatest strength lies in creating opportunities in situations like these!
"rustle……"
Suddenly, Han Shuo heard a slight sound behind him. Although the place where he was hiding was very well hidden, it was not a complete blind spot!
I quickly turned around and saw a figure emerge from the darkness!
Han Shuo narrowed his eyes and slowly drew his Tang sword.
"Don't do anything! It's me!"
Han Shuo recognized the voice; it was Fatty's!
"You scared me! How did you find this place?" Han Shuo hadn't expected the fat man to be able to discover his location.
"Hey... there are only a few good hiding spots around here, and this is the only high point."
The fat man said softly, squatting down beside Han Shuo.
"What's wrong with you? The mission is complete? Didn't I tell you to leave and return as soon as it was done?"
"I'm afraid you can't handle it by yourself." The fat man panted heavily, a smile forcing a smile onto his lips.
These words touched Han Shuo's heart.
As they got closer, Han Shuo suddenly noticed that the fat man's complexion was not good. By the moonlight, his lips were even more pale and horribly white!
"You don't look well. You're so weak. The effects of the doping haven't kicked in yet!"
The fat man stretched out his arm, revealing the wound caused by the knife.
"You attracted zombies with your blood? Are you insane?"
Han Shuo immediately realized that this behavior was far too dangerous!
"It's alright, nothing serious happened, nothing serious happened."
"Damn it, you really have masochistic tendencies!" Han Shuo cursed the fat man under his breath.
"Go away, time is short, this is the fastest and most effective way."
Han Shuo stopped arguing with him.
"Never mind, where are the zombies? Where did they go?"
"Don't rush, we've created some distance, just wait and see!"
Sure enough, not long after the fat man finished speaking, Han Shuo noticed some commotion in the camp.
...
Just over half an hour ago, while the fat man was pulling monsters, he picked up a bicycle by the roadside and used it to pull the zombies behind him away. When he reached the vicinity of the camp, he left a large bloodstain on the spot.
The bloodstains were enough to attract the zombies behind him, and he also saw Xiao Zhao in the center of the camp.
Xiao Zhao was also covered in blood. Based on these two points alone, he believed that the zombies would definitely converge on the camp!
After completing their mission, they rushed to gather Han Shuo, since the strength of two people is always greater than that of one.
Although the excessive blood loss made him a little dizzy, the effects of the stimulant were still there, and he could still hold on!
...
"They're here!"
Han Shuo said softly, because the two of them were at a high point and could see more clearly. At this moment, he had already seen hordes of zombies around the camp, numbering in the hundreds!
"Damn it, why are you making so many! Didn't I say a few dozen would be enough?"
"I can't stop the bleeding, and I didn't want to do this much," the fat man said, sounding aggrieved.
"careful!"
Suddenly, Han Shuo stood up and quickly brandished his knife, because a zombie had appeared behind them as well.
After finishing off the zombie, Han Shuo glared at the fat man.
"Quickly cover the wounds with your clothes first, so the smell of blood can get out. They're not dead yet, but we'll be the ones who die first!"
"Okay, okay..."
After confirming that no new zombies were approaching, the two carefully observed the situation in the camp.
...
At this moment, the camp was already bustling with activity. Someone had already spotted the zombies nearby and hurriedly ran into the tent to report it!
"Damn it, how did so many zombies suddenly appear!"
The one-eyed woman walked out of the tent with a spiked club. This place was quite remote, and they had been stationed here for some time, but they had never encountered so many zombies before.
"I guess the smell of blood on the hostage attracted us..." the subordinate next to him said uncertainly in a low voice.
"Hurry up, grab your weapons!"
The one-eyed woman ignored her subordinates' rudeness, because dozens of zombies had already swarmed around the camp. They could handle that number, and the camp had too many supplies; she couldn't give up easily.
However, she did not realize that the dozens of zombies in front of her were just the vanguard, and there was an even larger number of zombies behind them!
"Leave two men to watch him! The rest of you, follow me and kill all these zombies."
In this situation, the one-eyed woman was still cautious enough to think of the hostages.
"Got it, boss!"
Soon, apart from the two people guarding Xiao Zhao, everyone in the camp followed the one-eyed woman and charged out!
Han Shuo knew! The opportunity had arrived!
"You stay here to protect yourself, I'm going to rescue people!"
"Okay!" the fat man agreed. At this moment, he also knew that Han Shuo would be able to act more quickly by himself!
...
Seeing this as a rare opportunity, Han Shuo quickly reached out.
At this point, he no longer tried to lower his voice; the camp was quite noisy.
Han Shuo ran extremely fast, and in less than half a minute, he reached the back of the camp. He could see the situation inside the camp through the gaps in the wooden stakes.
Apart from Xiao Zhao and the two men guarding him, the rest of the people in the camp had all gone out with the one-eyed woman to fight off the zombies.
Han Shuo will definitely not let this opportunity slip by!
Wooden stakes are only useful for defending against zombies; they are far too rudimentary for defending against people.
Han Shuo quietly climbed over without attracting the attention of the two men, who were focused on the battle outside.
Han Shuo easily reached the two of them from behind.
With a swift movement, the blade fell! Then, Han Shuo delivered another horizontal slash!
The two had no chance to react and died instantly!
The body fell straight to the ground, and the sound was negligible compared to the commotion in front of them!
"Little Zhao! Little Zhao!"
Han Shuo saw that Xiao Zhao was staring blankly at his feet and tried to wake him up.
"Han...Brother Han, is...is it you...?"
Xiao Zhao's eyes were dazed, feeling that the Han Shuo in front of him was just his illusion.
"It's me! We've come to rescue you!"
Han Shuo felt extremely distressed, his eyes were terribly red, and he could sense that Xiao Zhao's breath was extremely weak.
Han Shuo quickly cut the ropes binding Xiao Zhao with a knife and caught him before he collapsed to the ground.
"You...you're too...foolish, you shouldn't have come, it's...very dangerous..." Xiao Zhao's voice was very, very soft.
Han Shuo hoisted Xiao Zhao onto his shoulder and said with unwavering determination.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Xiao Zhao, hang in there! You're our brother! Come on! I'll take you home!"
Home? Where is home now?
For Xiao Zhao at this moment.
Home is where your friends are!