When the apocalypse descends, a zombie crisis emerges, and strange anomalies appear.
It's merely a game for those who cannot be directly seen. The hope of the dying is also the biggest va...
Everyone remained in their original positions. Li Xuanzu and Fu Yuqianli rode in the truck, while Ouyang Ningxue and Huang Yuanqing rode in the SUV.
“Let me lead the way. The truck is too slow and too big, and it’s inconvenient if we encounter zombies…” Huang Yuanqing suggested, looking at Li Xuanzu’s truck.
"Whatever you say." Li Xuanzu didn't want to get bogged down in these trivial matters.
Huang Yuanqing smiled with a victor's air and then led Ouyang Ningxue into the car first.
He desperately wanted to prove himself, even if it seemed insignificant to others.
Ouyang Ningxue didn't give him a friendly look.
Huang Yuanqing couldn't find any villains who had gained power; he could only say that the child had lacked love since childhood.
Almost immediately after Li Xuanzu and his group arrived, the Vermilion Bird Squad also entered Sichuan Province.
Based on the official location, Li Xuanzu and his group went straight to the stadium where the zombie horde led by Dazhuang was located.
"Hey, Lao Huang, I'm almost at that stadium. Besides rescuing those civilians, is there anything else I should be careful about?" Li Xuanzu used his divine sense to sense the location of the zombies and casually called Lao Huang.
"That's all. If possible, let's start a live stream."
Huang Lao's intention was actually for Li Xuanzu's good; he also wanted to minimize the malice the people of the Dragon Kingdom harbored towards Li Xuanzu.
"You've already sent the only two third-tier psychic energy users in the Dragon Kingdom to monitor me, and you still need me to do a live stream?" Li Xuanzu naturally understood why Elder Huang had asked him to do this.
But he still didn't want to do that, as it would seem like he was deliberately trying to show off. How could he let those ignorant people feel comfortable?
Making others unhappy is what Li Xuanzu enjoys.
Old Huang had anticipated Li Xuanzu's response and hung up the phone after confirming there were no further requests.
Just as I put down my phone, Huang Yuanqing called right after.
"Li Xuanzu, we're almost there. Get ready."
Huang Yuanqing hung up the phone quickly, without even giving Li Xuanzu a chance to respond.
Li Xuanzu raised an eyebrow, almost wanting to laugh.
Continue scanning the stadium with your divine sense.
There were only about 800 humans left in the stadium; clearly, they had been killed.
Besides humans, there were tens of thousands of zombies, all of whom were at least Tier 1.
Although the number of zombies on the perimeter looks large, they are at most only level one, just there to put on a show, and are not worth fearing.
However, it is extremely difficult to bring out all the remaining humans without them dying.
They were all pale, with sunken cheeks and weak limbs, indicating that they had not eaten for a long time.
Looking at their chapped lips, it's hard to believe when they last drank water.
Looking at the zombies that had completely surrounded the surviving humans, Li Xuanzu felt a headache coming on.
He then called Huang Yuanqing.
To his surprise, the call had barely connected when the other party hung up again after Li Xuanzu had only said a few words.
Through his divine sense, Li Xuanzu saw a hint of smugness on the other person's face. Ouyang Ningxue, sitting in the back row, was searching for her number on her phone.
"Big Black," Li Xuanzu called softly.
When Huang Yuanqing hung up the phone with Li Xuanzu, Fu Yu was already looking at Li Xuanzu with a nervous expression.
Dahei did not respond, but the faint black aura on the car had disappeared, and Dahei's voice echoed in Fu Yu's mind.
"Hey girl, can you drive off? Brother Li's in a bad mood right now, don't mess with him." The voice had no source and quickly disappeared, as if it had never existed.
Fu Yu hurriedly took over the driving and got the truck moving normally.
Li Xuanzu's phone rang again; this time it was Ouyang Ningxue.
"Li Xuanzu, you can tell me whatever it is."
"Okay, tell Huang Yuanqing that the competition is canceled and your mission is changed to rescuing civilians." Li Xuanzu's voice was very calm, completely unlike what Dahei had said.
"Oh, right." Li Xuanzu suddenly remembered something and added, "Make sure he... drives carefully, and is careful not to cause an accident."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
A cold sweat instantly broke out on Ouyang Ningxue's back. Almost instinctively, she released her spiritual energy, hardening all the clothes on her body.
As Huang Yuanqing listened to Li Xuanzu's words, a sense of victory welled up in his heart.
Then, a wisp of black smoke entered his mouth and nose, and he immediately passed out in the driver's seat.