His withered body was frail and aged, yet he possessed strength greater than that of a young man.
Yao Bei nodded, unfazed, and glanced at the skinny monkey covered in blood with disdain, somewhat reluctant to carry him on his back.
Old Master Yao's cloudy gaze lingered on him for a moment, then he sighed helplessly, suppressed his nausea, and carried the skinny monkey on his back.
The sticky blood instantly splattered all over his body, causing him to frown involuntarily.
His brows were tightly furrowed, and wrinkles were squeezed out, making him look like a stubborn little old man.
Let's go!
Grandpa Yao glanced back at the zombies rushing towards him from a distance, then strode towards the safe base.
He left a crater in the ground where he walked.
Fatty Fan's massive figure lay on his back, almost completely obscuring his body.
The grandfather and grandson were walking, yet their speed was no slower than that of the running zombies. In no time, they managed to shake off the zombies and escape their pursuit.
An hour later, the grandfather and grandson drove a beat-up car they had picked up from somewhere and quickly arrived at the Mingcheng Security Base.
At this moment, Fatty Fan had slowly regained consciousness and finally became somewhat more alert.
"water……"
Fatty Fan kept opening his mouth, his voice carrying a hint of pleading.
In the sweltering heat, I bled a lot, and my mouth was so dry it felt like it was on fire.
"Okay, I'll get you some water right away."
Grandpa Yao chuckled, pulled a dagger from his leg, and, to Fatty Fan's astonishment, plunged it straight into his heart.
With a swift and decisive "poof," it was done.
Blood gushed out.
With the same swift and decisive action, before the skinny monkey could even regain consciousness, Old Master Yao had already stabbed him in the heart.
Grandpa, what's wrong...?
Yao Bei was somewhat puzzled.
"They should be from the Yunhua Security Base. The Yunhua Security Base recently made a fortune, with a large amount of crystal cores flowing into it. Taking advantage of Fatty's death, they might be able to get the people from the Mingcheng Security Base and the people from the Yunhua Security Base to fight each other," said Grandpa Yao.
“But Yunhua Security Base has Chief Leng, so no one would be that stupid.” Yao Bei felt that this wouldn’t work.
"Don't worry, it'll work this time."
Old Master Yao revealed a sinister smile, and a plan instantly popped into his head.
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