Chapter 336 Follow Me
Han Shuo couldn't help but sigh inwardly; he had never encountered such a situation before.
"What's wrong with his eyes? Is he a human or a zombie?"
He suppressed his shock, stared at the back of the white-clad man in front of him, and quickly and calmly thought it through in his mind.
"Hmm... the rest of the body looks fine, only the eyes are like a zombie's."
"It should still belong to a human, but we don't know why this person's eyes have become like this."
Han Shuo knew he couldn't figure out the answer to this problem at the moment.
At this moment, the most important thing for him is how to get out of here.
He glanced back; the horde of zombies hadn't caught up yet.
However, seeing that the white-clad man in front of him was still bleeding profusely from his wounds, with large amounts of blood dripping onto the ground, he frowned and prepared to change direction and continue his escape.
As for the white-clad man asking him to follow him when they passed each other earlier?
Although Han Shuo didn't understand the meaning behind this person's words, he didn't want to do it.
Because, judging from the bloodstains on the ground, the horde of zombies will eventually follow.
And since he couldn't run as fast as the man in white, following behind him would just make him a sitting duck.
Han Shuo would be safer only if he got as far away from the bloodstains on the ground as possible.
However, just as he adjusted his direction and started running in the other direction, after only a few steps, the white-clad man in front of him seemed to sense something, suddenly turned around, and quickly rushed in front of him.
This startled Han Shuo; he really couldn't figure out what the other party was up to.
At this moment, a hint of anger was rising in his heart, but remembering that this person was a master he couldn't beat, he had to force a smile and ask a question.
"Boss, why are you following me? What do you want from me?!"
The man in white did not answer his question, but merely glanced at Han Shuo expressionlessly, left a single sentence, and once again passed him by.
"Follow me!"
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"..."
Han Shuo felt he had never been so speechless.
He stared at the figure in front of him, wanting to rush over, pin him to the ground, and beat him up.
That is, if he can win the fight.
"I'm really drunk."
Han Shuo thought to himself. This time, he didn't adjust his direction again, but instead ran straight ahead after the man in white.
He knew that the other party's two actions of following him clearly indicated that they were not willing to let him leave easily.
Since that's the case, he's too lazy to make any more futile struggles.
It appears that the man in white does not seem to have any hostility towards him.
Han Shuo guessed that the other party might feel apologetic for attracting the zombie horde and was afraid that he wouldn't be able to escape, so he wanted to give him a ride.
In this way, if he encounters any danger along the way, the man in white can lend a helping hand.
Thinking this way, Han Shuo felt much better.
"Judging from this, this person seems to be a good one. Oh well, let's follow him for now."
After making the decision, Han Shuo stopped thinking about it.
Although he was confident that he could escape on his own, he knew that the man in white was a powerful figure, and even though he was seriously injured, he was probably no match for him.
Following the big shots shouldn't lead to too bad a result.
And so, the two of them, one in front of the other, quickly retreated into the distance.
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But soon, Han Shuo discovered something was wrong.
Because he saw the man in white pulling him further and further away...
At my current pace, I am completely unable to keep up with the other person.
He couldn't help but shout something forward.
"You told me to follow you, so slow down and wait for me!"
As soon as the voice fell, the man in white did not respond at all. Instead of slowing down, he disappeared from his sight in a flash.
Han Shuo was filled with doubt, but he could only continue chasing forward based on the bloodstains on the ground.
And just like that, several more minutes passed without us even realizing it.
During this time, he couldn't even catch a glimpse of the man in white.
He felt increasingly uneasy; he sensed that the other person wasn't waiting for him ahead, but had actually run far away...
At this moment, Han Shuo complained again, feeling that his usually steady mentality was being toyed with by the man in white.
"Damn it, you told me to follow, but then you made me fall behind."
The next second, he angrily cursed and decided to immediately turn around and leave.
"This time I'm really leaving!"
Just then, he suddenly saw what looked like a person lying on the ground in the distance ahead.
Han Shuo looked closely and realized it was a man in white.
The white-clad man lay on the ground, his fate unknown.
Seeing this scene ahead, he could no longer hold back and began to curse loudly.
"You son of a bitch, you made me follow you just to collect your corpses?"
However, despite his cursing, he still ran forward to check on the white-clad man's condition.
Upon arrival, Han Shuo stopped, panting heavily.
He frowned and tested the white-robed man's aura.
"Still alive!"
Only then did he realize what was happening, and he understood completely.
"So, he didn't want me to come along at all, he wanted me to save him..."
The facts were just as Han Shuo had imagined.
The white-clad man's injuries were extremely severe; he had already endured a great deal of effort to reach this point.
When he found Han Shuo along the way, the reason he had him follow him was so that Han Shuo could save him if he couldn't hold on and fainted.
As mentioned before, the man in white valued his own life highly before killing the zombie king...
However, he was usually not one for many words, so when he met with Han Shuo just now, he used a brief three-word response instead.
In his view, his injuries were serious, and the passerby he met by chance should easily understand the meaning of those three words when he saw him in this state.
Unfortunately, Han Shuo ultimately failed to understand him.
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At this moment, seeing the white-clad man lying in a pool of blood, Han Shuo finally understood the meaning of those three words.
He gave a wry smile and muttered to himself.
"How am I supposed to know if you don't explain it clearly..."
Just then, as he stopped, he heard the sound of the zombie horde advancing from the rear.
Han Shuo wasted no more time and bent down to lift the white-clad man on the ground onto his shoulder.
The next moment, he led the man and fled quickly into the distance.
"Never mind, you're lucky to have met me."
He rescued the man in white without the slightest hesitation.
Because, in his eyes, this person was an absolute powerhouse.
Getting someone like that to owe you a favor is clearly a win-win situation.
However, Han Shuo knew that the bloodstains on the white-clad man were far too conspicuous.
He first had to find a way to conceal the bloody scent on this person.
Otherwise, as time goes by and he becomes exhausted, he will not only be unable to save the man in white, but may even find himself in dire straits.
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