Transmigrated as a Beloved Short-Lived Character

A system named Zhaozhao, at the request of the Main God, travels to various worlds as a quick transmigration task-taker.

As the journey of life begins, one legend after another unfolds. He is...

Chapter 552: The Zombie King Also Has Weaknesses 29

After a long struggle, they finally managed to get on the truck back to the base.

Jiang Yan put several of the uncooperative "troublemakers" in the last car. He said that if they wanted to make trouble, they could go to the same car and see who could make more trouble than the other.

Li Xunwei's mother was also on the last car, so Zhao Zhao sat next to him to keep him company. The child, who was originally nervous, smiled a little more after having another person accompany him.

On the tallest building in the city, a cold young man watched the convoy leave without any fluctuation in his eyes.

The lonely boy stood there until the convoy disappeared at the end and until the sun set, without moving.

The zombies were frightened and stood still, not daring to move without his permission.

A breeze blew by, bringing with it the stench of zombies. Unfortunately, Yu Anchu could no longer smell the disgusting odor. As far as his eyes could see, the entire city was desolate and quiet, and the zombies walking on the streets were ugly and terrifying.

This is the world that Zhao Zhao hates the most, and it is also the reason for the end of the world that he once hated the most.

Yu Anchu closed his eyes slightly. The wind blew his hair, bringing a different smell. Sensing something, he began to move.

The tall and thin figure quickly shuttled through the city, and finally, in an abandoned villa somewhere, he saw a medium-sized zombie surrounded and served by a group of zombies.

Suddenly, a strong sense of oppression came from the surroundings. Huang Yuyu's eyes moved slightly, and when he saw the handsome young man standing in front of him, his whole body trembled: "Huang, Huang..."

The pressure from the zombies made her want to kneel down, so without saying a word, she knelt on the ground.

The girl's skin was pale and her eyeballs were completely white without any black spots. She looked like a conscious living dead.

Unlike the dead and zombies, her body will not decay, and her faint consciousness can control her actions and command some lower-level zombies.

And this is a medium-level zombie.

Zombies have been evolving, while humans are stagnant. What Yu Anchu said to Zhao Zhao before is about to come true. Even without his instigation, humans will not be able to hold on for long.

"Do you hate humans?"

"...Hate...Hate!" The surrendered girl's hoarse voice became louder, filled with deep resentment.

Yu Anchu was not surprised, because all the medium-level zombies he met had hatred towards humans.

Look Zhao Zhao, he is not the only one who wants to destroy humanity, and it is not that he is heartless and ungrateful.

I don’t know whether he really wanted to prove it to Zhao Zhao, or wanted to convince himself to gradually compromise.

On the other side, the convoy heading to the base finally arrived at the gate after several hours.

Li Xunwei patted the child leaning on his shoulder and gently reminded him, "Get off the bus, Zhao Zhao."

"Um."

Outside, Jiang Yan, who had already gotten out of the car, carried the short-legged Li Xunwei out of the car and asked Deng Xiaozhi to lead these people to settle down at the base. He carried the dazed Zhao Zhao and went to find Xu Qianbai.

Except for the base commander, even Xu Qianbai didn't know about Zhao Zhao's return. Jiang Yan planned to give him a surprise.

The high-tech laboratory is filled with medicine bottles and various materials. The experimenter Xu Qianbai, dressed in white, is dragging his tired body to study the serum.

He hadn't rested for several days. He couldn't sleep, nor did he dare to sleep. The burden on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier. Even when he was sleeping, he was making potions in his dreams.

"Doctor, I'm Jiang Yan, I'm outside the door."

Jiang Yan hadn't spoken to him for a long time, and when he suddenly came to him, Xu Qianbai rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

Whenever I see him, I always think of the little kid who stayed with him for a short time but left such a deep impression on him.