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...
Xie Ke'er wanted to say something more, but Ouyang Ningxue stopped her.
“Qian Li is right. This is the apocalypse. Even our own kind can’t be trusted, let alone these alien races.” Ouyang Ningxue stood up after bandaging Qian Li’s wounds.
Jia Tai remained silent, but nodded in agreement with Ouyang Ningxue's statement.
"What's the current plan?" Ouyang Ningxue asked, holding her phone and talking to Leng An.
Leng An must have seen the live broadcast while in the car, but Li Xuanzu was on the phone the whole time, so Leng An couldn't contact him at all, and his walkie-talkie wasn't with him either.
“My suggestion is that you stay in Sichuan Province and slowly clear out the zombies first. We’ll make further plans after we’ve dealt with the third-tier zombies here,” Leng An replied.
As for Li Xuanzu, he also saw Qian Li's injuries in Ouyang Ningxue's and the other two's live stream.
The result was as he expected, but it did not meet his expectations.
Qian Li's combat strength was originally enough to deal with two level three zombies. At most, she would have suffered some serious external injuries, but the internal injuries were really unacceptable.
It can only be said that Qian Li underestimated her own strength and chose the tactic of feigning death to launch a sneak attack. But after all, she was just a twelve-year-old child, and it's good that she had ideas.
After asking a few questions about Qian Li's injuries, Li Xuanzu hung up the phone.
Qian Li finished treating her wounds, and just then, the Red Life Zombie woke up.
"Little White! How dare you, you cowards! How dare you!" The red-haired zombie's voice was still very loud, especially after seeing the corpse of the Zhengdan zombie, the voice was deafening, making the eardrums of the group ache.
It struggled to its feet, threw itself onto Zhengdan's corpse, and tears welled up in its eyes.
This scene made Qian Li feel a little heartbroken.
"We have no intention of being your enemy, why do you have to exterminate us!" The red-haired zombie's voice was tinged with sobs. He was eight feet tall, yet he cried and fussed like a child.
"I...I'm sorry..." Qian Li was interrupted by a phone call from Li Xuanzu before she could finish speaking.
After answering the phone, Li Xuanzu's voice came through: "Qian Li, put it on speakerphone and tell them to turn off the live stream."
Qian Li was about to apologize, but she obediently turned on the speakerphone and instructed the others to close the live stream.
"Exterminate them all? Aren't you still perfectly fine? Be grateful, not only to them, but also to us." Li Xuanzu's voice was somewhat calm, but it was like the calm before a storm, which was frightening.
“I…” The red-haired zombie was speechless.
"It traded its life for yours, and it hopes you will cherish it and not seek death. Its death was inevitable," Li Xuanzu continued, his fingers rapidly tapping on the phone screen.
“If it keeps arguing, kill it.” Qian Li received a message from Li Xuanzu on her phone screen.
Looking at the sorrowful red zombie, Qian Li couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for it.
She didn't spend much time with Li Xuanzu, but she definitely knew him well.
This person is extremely abnormal; sometimes he is approachable, sometimes he is broad-minded, and sometimes he is indifferent.
You can never guess what the other person will do next. He's like a chess player with no set rules, controlling everything from behind the scenes, and his moves are incredibly unpredictable.
The red-haired zombie pondered for a long time, then stopped talking, picked up the body of the Zhengdan zombie, bowed to Qian Li, and left.
Qian Li breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Xuanzu, hearing the silence on the other end, also knew the result.
"Do you really think I'd let you kill it?" Li Xuanzu's voice suddenly rang out again, startling Qian Li. She moved a little too much, causing the wound on her right hand to ache slightly.
"Heh, don't forget what I said: don't let the seeds of revenge be sown, and don't wait for them to grow. Rather than eradicating the weeds at the root, I prefer to nip the seeds in the bud before they even grow." Li Xuanzu's voice remained calm, but with a hint of coldness.
Letting the Red Life Zombie go would cost him a third-tier spirit core, but he was still a man of his word. He was willing to sacrifice some benefits to satisfy his conscience as long as the zombie posed no threat to him.
Qian Li listened to Li Xuanzu's words in a daze for a long time until the phone went dead. Only then did she come to her senses and put down her phone.
Before she knew it, her entire back was soaked with sweat. She couldn't think too much while talking to Li Xuanzu; he was too unfathomable, and nothing she did or thought could escape his eyes.
Li Xuanzu was driving a truck, his gaze somewhat unfocused, as if he were in a daze.
"I will not let the seeds of revenge be sown."