Chapter 112 Swift Zombies
The next day, after waking up.
Han Shuo and the other two picked up their luggage and returned to the van.
As per Han Shuo's request, Qing Yu and the others were not allowed to come and see him off.
He dislikes scenes of parting...
Everyone knows that for the people here, every time they go out, it could be a matter of life and death.
Many, many of them, never returned after leaving...
The three sat in the car, and Han Shuo nodded out the window to indicate that they were ready.
Then, a staff member pressed a green button to activate the lifting device.
"Clang!"
Soon, the lift stopped and returned the car to the platform it had been on.
"Let's go, Fatty!" Han Shuo said, turning his head.
"Alright, everyone, sit tight."
Instead of being nervous, the fat man was excited. He quickly started the car, stepped on the gas, and drove up the passage.
At this moment, the entrance to the underground research institute was reopened.
A minute later, the car sped out of the tunnel, and the three were back on land.
The entrance is closed again.
Han Shuo glanced at the clock in the car: 11:24
"Ah! The sun, it's been so long!" The fat man squinted, gazing up at the sun.
"Yes, the air up there is much more comfortable." Li Shurou took a deep sniff.
"Let's go, follow the planned route, and drive."
Han Shuo said with a smile, clearly feeling more familiar with the outside world compared to the underground.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..." The car quickly disappeared from the scene.
Half an hour later, an armored zombie wandered over, and the entrance to the underground research institute was reopened.
A figure walked out of the passage; it was Steward Wang.
Then, Manager Wang stretched his arms, slipped two knuckle dusters onto his fingers, and instantly charged towards the armored zombie.
Ten seconds later, the armored zombie's hard head was smashed by Manager Wang.
Bending down to retrieve the two drops of turbid liquid, Steward Wang sighed and muttered to himself.
"Sigh, two drops of turbid liquid is still far too little. It falls far short of the director's requirements..."
Shaking his head, Manager Wang smiled, tore off his filthy shirt, and turned to walk back to the underground research institute.
"lonely……"
His tendency to tear clothes is quite similar to his younger brother's.
...
By this time, Han Shuo and his two companions had already driven dozens of kilometers.
Han Shuo's plan this time is mainly to find high-value supplies.
In the underground research institute, what is the most valuable thing right now?
In Han Shuo's view, those were: turbid liquid, food, and weapons.
The first two items were also needed by Han Shuo and his two companions, so they couldn't just hand them over easily.
So he decided that if he could bring back a truckload of firearms from a military base, he could hand them over to the research institute for a lot of money and exchange them for more things he wanted.
As for where the military bases were, Han Shuo had no idea.
So before he left, he found Qingyu.
Qingyu marked a location for Han Shuo on the map: a military base on the outskirts of L City.
L City is a bit far away, but there's nothing that can be done about it. All the military bases near the underground research institute have long been looted by their guards.
"Han Shuo, the road ahead is completely blocked." Suddenly, the fat man spoke up.
"Get out of the car and take a look."
Even without the fat man saying anything, Han Shuo could see the condition of the road ahead.
Cars, vans, buses, trucks... all kinds of vehicles were haphazardly crashed together, completely blocking the road.
They were on a stone bridge with water on both sides, and there was no way to get around it.
The fat man stopped the car.
"Fatty, how much oil do we have left?" Han Shuo asked.
"Hmm... less than a third." The fat man glanced at the fuel gauge.
"There are no zombies on this bridge. You and Shurou get out of the car and pour some gasoline. I'll climb onto the roof and take a look."
As soon as Han Shuo finished speaking, the fat man quickly chimed in.
"Since there are no zombies, could there be some kind of alien species here?"
"You're such a jinx. You can't just run into any alien species." Li Shurou rolled her eyes at the fat man.
Afterwards, the three of them got out of the car, and Fatty and Li Shurou took out the oil drum and oil pipe and started working.
Han Shuo walked straight forward and climbed onto the roof of a bus to check the situation.
"It's no use! Even though it's only blocked for less than 10 meters, we can't get through at all!" Han Shuo shouted down.
"Aren't you a genetically engineered human? You're so strong, move these cars!" the fat man said without turning his head.
"Do you think I'm Superman? I can lift a small car, but a bus or a truck? You could work me to death and I still couldn't lift it."
Han Shuo was quite helpless. If he could have moved him, he would have done so already. He thought to himself: It seems I have no choice but to change my route.
"Come down, Han Shuo, let's think of another way." Li Shurou waved to Han Shuo.
"Hmm." Han Shuo had just turned around when suddenly a dark figure crawled out from under a large truck.
Then, he instantly leaped and pounced on Han Shuo's back.
"Han Shuo, watch out!" Li Shurou saw the dark figure that suddenly appeared.
Han Shuo remained vigilant. Reminded by Li Shurou, he didn't even look back, but reacted instantly and lay down on the roof of the bus.
Whoosh!
The dark shadow slid over Han Shuo's head and then landed on the stone bridge.
Only then did the three of them get a clear look at the shadowy figure.
It was a emaciated zombie, with almost no rotting flesh on its body, just skin covering bones, as if a gust of wind could blow it over.
The zombie's eyes were green, clearly indicating that it was a different species.
"Swift Zombies!" The three of them had already investigated the information on the alien species during their time at the research institute.
At this moment, a judgment was quickly made based on the appearance of this alien species.
Swift Zombie, Danger Level 2, the same as Armored Zombie.
Its characteristics include extremely high speed, strong reaction and jumping ability, but its attack is average and its defense is extremely poor.
"I'm fine, you two be careful too!" Han Shuo quickly got up from the bus, drew his Tang sword, and prepared to fight.
The swift zombie, having failed in its first attack, immediately changed direction, this time targeting Li Shurou!
Li Shurou was drawing her gun, but it was clearly too late. The swift zombie bounced twice and arrived right in front of her.
Just then, the fat man arrived in time, holding up a large shield and standing in front of Li Shurou.
His shield had been on his back ever since he got off the train.
"Thump—!"
With a dull thud, the swift zombie pounced on the fat man's large shield, then used its feet to push backward.
"You bastard, trying to bite me?"
Li Shurou was furious; the fat man's act of blocking the attack gave her time.
At that moment, she pulled out a submachine gun, stepped out from the side, and fired a burst of bullets.
"Put-put-put-put-put-put-put-put-put...!"
Unfortunately, all the bullets were fired. The swift zombie was just too fast, giving Li Shurou no chance to aim.
After two or three bounces, they quickly retreated to a distance.
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