Chapter 692 Preparing to Leave
At this moment, everyone in the room wore an angry expression.
Their satellites failed to find any trace of the Zombie King, but today, by sheer coincidence, they found Wai-di!
Compared to the Zombie King, the person Han Shuo resented the most was clearly Wai Di, a hatred that far surpassed even that for Qin Hongling.
As for the white-haired group, their hatred for this person was even deeper, after all... the four silver-haired siblings had "died" in that great battle...
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At this moment, the fat man couldn't hold back any longer. He turned around angrily and roared.
"Damn it, if we can't bomb that death legion, we can at least bomb this ungrateful little devil, right?"
"Quickly! Blast him right now! Even if a monster of mixed creatures appears after you blast him, I don't care. I want him dead today!"
These two sentences undoubtedly expressed the sentiments of everyone present; they had indeed had the same thought just now.
Unfortunately, a sliver of reason brought the white-haired man back to his senses.
Her expression was utterly cold as she spoke indifferently.
"It's pointless. This footage was taken a few hours ago, and we can't pinpoint where this person has moved to now."
Upon hearing this, the fat man's expression immediately turned dejected, and he stopped talking.
Indeed, he also noticed the markings on the picture, indicating that Wai Di was currently in a distant southern country.
The two locations are far apart, and due to intelligence delays, even if missiles are launched at the target location now, it will not have a very good effect.
If a rash long-range bombardment fails to hit the target, it may alert the enemy, such as the Zombie King or the Wai-di.
They all knew that the Zombie King had the ability to destroy satellites.
They launched the satellite secretly, and if it is destroyed by the enemy, rebuilding a new one will not be an easy task.
Thinking of this, everyone had no choice but to suppress their anger for the time being...
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The tense atmosphere in the room quickly subsided.
Suddenly, the blond man shouted with a hint of schadenfreude.
"Look, this little brat's left ear and right arm are gone too!"
As soon as the voice fell, the fat man quickly shifted his gaze, paused for two seconds, and then burst into wild laughter on the spot.
"Hahaha! He's crippled again! He's crippled again! That feels so satisfying!"
Han Shuo was also delighted, but he didn't pay too much attention to these details.
He pointed to the figure in the forest behind him, frowned, and spoke.
"After the last great battle, his half-corpse army was almost wiped out. Now it seems that his trip to the south is to rebuild this half-corpse army."
The fat man nodded approvingly and added a comment.
"Indeed, as the lackey of the Zombie King, this ungrateful wretch has no shortage of turbid liquid. He can turn any living person he encounters on the road into a half-zombie."
Sigh~
The silver-haired man sighed, saying with some regret.
"Based on our understanding, there is no powerful force in the south. This person's journey will likely bring annihilation to the survivors in the southern kingdoms!"
"Yes, it's a tragedy, how could such a psychologically twisted pervert appear..."
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Afterwards, everyone chatted about the topic for a while, but the white-haired man waved his hand, interrupting everyone's conversation.
"Alright, since he's the zombie king's lackey, he'll definitely participate in the upcoming battle."
"By then, even if the Zombie King doesn't die, this man will definitely die!"
A fierce glint appeared in her eyes.
White Hair will never show mercy to those who have hurt his younger siblings.
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Meanwhile, Han Shuo had been here for a long time, and his body was still quite weak, so he gradually started to feel dizzy.
He stopped thinking about it, calmed himself down, and turned to the white-haired man.
"By the way, White Hair, have the satellites detected Ice City? What's the situation there now?"
When the topic shifted to their own people, smiles returned to everyone's faces.
Before the white-haired man could speak, the green-haired man beside him answered first.
"Haha, Brother Han, don't worry, it's great over there. There are almost no zombies within a ten-kilometer radius."
"That's good, that's good..."
Han Shuo felt much more at ease, but the dizziness in his head intensified, and he waved goodbye.
"White Hair, I'll leave these matters to you. Right now, the most important thing is to find the whereabouts of the Zombie King."
"I'm going back to rest now. Remember to let me know if you have any intelligence."
After he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.
"Yes, don't worry."
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And just like that, another week passed without us even realizing it.
During this time, Baifa kept a close eye on Wai Di's situation, but for the sake of the overall situation, he did not rashly do anything to alert Wai Di.
As for the Zombie King, the result was still unsatisfactory.
This most important king seemed to have truly vanished from the world, remaining undetected by satellites for a long time.
No one knew, and no one would have imagined, that he was still at the bottom of the sea...
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The inability to find the zombie king, from another perspective, is also good news for Han Shuo.
This means that the Zombie King will not lead his army to attack the location of Ice City in the short term, giving them ample time to develop and accumulate their strength.
Sure enough, on this very day, as soon as he recovered from his illness, he immediately picked up the meteorite Tang sword and went out to hunt down alien species.
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Now, Han Shuo and his two companions have completed all the important tasks they had accomplished at the headquarters of the bio-engineered humans.
Judging by the time, they have been staying on this land for three months.
Han Shuo felt it was time to prepare to leave...
However, before that, he felt that there was still enough time, so he thought the same as Feng and wanted to collect as much turbid liquid as possible before leaving.
Only when their own side has more genetically modified humans and their warriors become stronger will their chances of winning in the great war be higher!
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And so, the two embarked on their path of slaughter once again.
Wherever it goes, no other species will grow!
Even the blond guy and the fat guy joined the two's team because they couldn't resist the urge to play.
One day, five days, ten days...
Before we knew it, another half month had passed.
The four of them only stopped when the large bottle in Han Shuo's hand was completely filled with turbid liquid.
At this moment, the amount of turbid liquid they harvested was countless!
A rough estimate would be that it has already exceeded ten thousand drops!
Finally, having completed this last task with satisfaction, Han Shuo began packing everyone's luggage.
Three and a half months later, they officially began their journey home!
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