Chapter 433 is a bit bland.
At the same time, just as Han Shuo and Fatty ran out of the dead forest.
In the very heart of this dead forest, inside a house, an alarm suddenly went off.
"Drip, drip, drip, drip..."
With that sound, a man resting in a reclining chair slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes had barely glanced at the radar beside him when he suddenly snapped back to reality.
"Huh? How come one of the zombies has left the area?"
At that moment, the door opened, and several of the man's companions followed him in.
One of them asked, puzzled.
"What's going on here? Why did the alarm go off?"
"It wasn't me, it was some zombies that were acting on their own."
"Oh? Another nanobot has broken down? Seriously, I'll have to go back and re-implant some."
The person asking the question waved his hand, not caring at all; similar things happen occasionally.
He turned around to leave the room with his companions, but the man quickly stopped them.
“Something’s not right. I adjusted the alarm a couple of days ago. It should only trigger when the zombies leave this forest. Even if the nanobots are broken, the zombies shouldn’t have wandered this far.”
As soon as the voice fell, the man's companions also became serious, crowding together to carefully examine the red dot on the radar.
At this moment, the red dot was still moving rapidly into the distance, a phenomenon that was clearly extremely abnormal.
"Check it out immediately!"
"Um."
The man responded with a sound, then his hands began to rapidly type on the keyboard.
He quickly retrieved the footage of the abnormal area from the central monitoring facilities.
The scene shown is exactly what Han Shuo did when he put a sack over his head to steal the zombie.
"Huh? How did humans get here and even capture one of our zombies?"
At this moment, someone with sharp eyes pointed at the video and said with a frown.
"He's not human. Look at the hilt of the sword at his waist; it's a laser weapon. He must be a cyborg."
"I see. Oh well, this isn't the first time this group of cyborgs has done something like this. They've always wanted to analyze our technology. Hmph! Is that even possible?"
The man nodded, then couldn't help but ask a question.
"Strange, I don't think I've seen this intelligent cyborg before. It's a new face."
"It's probably a newly developed one. Don't worry about it, it's not a big problem."
After that, the group stopped thinking about it. To them, losing one zombie was like losing a hair; it wouldn't make any difference.
They then started chatting about other things.
"By the way, Teams 2 and 4 have been in that big country for a while now. Judging by the dates, they should be back soon."
"I wonder how well the two teams fared this time..."
"Haha, don't worry, they'll definitely bring back a lot of zombies. After all, that country has such a huge population. Zombies? They'll be everywhere!"
"We don't really need to worry about that, but will the old man be able to develop a second-generation nanorobot? If only we could control those mutated zombies, that would be wonderful."
"Sigh~ Who knows? This is a problem that only the old man can worry about. We just need to follow his instructions and do our jobs well."
"All right……"
...
Thus, they ignored Han Shuo's theft of zombies, and Han Shuo was equally unaware of the conversation taking place in the heart of the withered forest.
In the living room of this house, several cloaks made of zombie skin are hanging.
This group of people were the corpse-wearing men that the silver-haired man had mentioned!
...
On the other side, when Han Shuo ran out of the dead forest, it was already getting dark.
He quickly arrived near the truck, reinforced the bindings with rope, and casually tossed the zombie into the truck bed.
At this moment, the fat man had reinstalled the steering wheel and started the car.
"Walk!"
Han Shuo opened the car door, jumped into the passenger seat, and quickly gave an order.
"Alright! Sit up now."
The fat man changed his tone of voice and stepped on the gas pedal with a joyful expression.
The truck disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.
...
In the car, Han Shuo also leisurely leaned back in his seat and crossed his legs.
He hadn't expected that the two of them would complete the mission so easily this time.
If he had known things would be this easy, he would have acted immediately from the beginning.
However, night was about to fall, and for safety's sake, he decided to find a place to stay for the night and rest before setting off on his return journey the next morning…
Soon, at his instruction, more than half an hour later, the fat man drove to a small cabin in the wilderness and stopped.
"Let's rest here tonight, and we'll take turns keeping watch."
"Okay, no problem!"
After turning off the car, the two walked towards the cabin, chatting and laughing.
The room was covered with a thick layer of dust, indicating that no one had been there for a long time.
Han Shuo didn't pay any attention to these things, and simply laid out a mat and lay down on the bed.
He had been in a state of high concentration for more than two hours, and now that he was lying down, he was actually quite tired.
At that moment, he inadvertently glanced at the clothes slung across the fat man's shoulder.
At that moment, the fat man finally remembered something.
Suddenly, he shouted and quickly untied the clothes tied around his shoulders.
"Ah! My rabbit!"
Then, when he finally freed the rabbit, he discovered that it was already dead...
Yes, the two of them started catching zombies and were so busy with their business that they had completely forgotten about the rabbit.
Being trapped inside those clothes for so long, it's no wonder I suffocated...
The next second, the fat man's nose twitched twice, and he held the furry little thing in his hands with heartache, feeling extremely sad.
He originally planned to take the cute little rabbit back to Li Shurou, but unexpectedly, he suffocated it to death by himself.
Han Shuo, standing to the side, slapped his forehead as he watched the scene unfold, cursing under his breath.
"My God, does this idiot have to tie it so tight? Can't he leave a little gap for it to breathe?"
"Look at me, last time I used a blanket to save Feng, and he didn't suffocate..."
...
The rabbit was dead. The fat man stood there for a while, feeling sad, before nodding to Han Shuo.
Han Shuo immediately understood the meaning and excitedly got out of bed.
Since things have come to this, then... let's eat...
Then, the two divided the work clearly: one skinned the animals, and the other started a fire.
A few minutes later, a small fire was lit.
And so, that very evening, Han Shuo and the fat man enjoyed a hearty meal, their mouths greasy from the food, and they had a wonderful time.
However, the only regret is that they didn't bring any seasonings like cumin with them this time.
Both of them agreed that the rabbit meat was a bit bland...
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