Chapter 145 I'm tired, just explode on the spot.
When Han Shuo saw what was happening outside the car, he couldn't help but gasp.
"Oh My God!"
He hadn't expected that instead of quickly dealing with the armored zombie, the two of them would let the fat man get entangled with it.
Seeing the excited expression on the fat man's face, Han Shuo immediately guessed what the fat man was thinking.
"Honey, if you want to practice, wait until I'm better, then I can practice with you properly!"
"Okay, okay, okay. Even if you're itching to get started and don't want to wait until I'm fully recovered, we can still reach the underground research institute tomorrow. I can ask Brother Qingyu to train with you."
Han Shuo was so angry that his liver hurt...
You have to understand, those are zombies, those are alien species. If you get scratched by them, you won't even have time to cry.
The saying "fortune favors the bold" applies to all situations.
With his heart in his throat, Han Shuo stared intently at the battle outside the window.
He didn't urge him, for fear that his words might distract the fat man.
Now that things have come to this, and I'm unable to move, I have no choice but to trust the fat man.
After staring at him for a while, Han Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, because he realized that the armored zombie really couldn't do anything to the fat man.
"Alright, alright, the kids are all grown up now, let them do whatever they want..."
Actually, Han Shuo was worrying too much; he underestimated the fat man's strength.
Only then did he remember that the fat man was, after all, a genetically engineered human, and even if he was bad at it, he was still far superior to the others.
"Huh? I think I've said that to myself before."
Han Shuo stopped thinking about it and continued watching.
...
Outside the car, the fat man was still locked in a fierce battle with the armored zombie.
Although his forehead was drenched in sweat and he was panting heavily, he felt great, really great...
"Looks like I prefer beating people up to getting beaten up!"
"Pah, pah, pah, what am I thinking?"
He then chopped the armored zombie on the shoulder with his axe, leaving a white mark.
The immense impact forced the armored zombie back two steps.
"roar--!"
The armored zombie didn't know what fatigue was, and instinctively roared as it continued to charge forward.
And so, the fat man continued his excited battle.
Li Shurou, who was watching from the side, seemed to be enjoying it, and a smile appeared on her face without her realizing it.
It's unclear whether they were admiring the fat man's heroic figure or thinking about the two drops of turbid liquid in the armored zombie's head.
And so, after fighting for an unknown amount of time, the fat man felt his physical strength rapidly declining.
"Fine, fine, you win. I'm exhausted."
The fat man muttered to himself, preparing to end the fight.
Upon hearing this, Li Shurou quickly took two steps forward with the flamethrower, ready to unleash the flamethrower at any moment.
The fat man raised his large shield to block the armored zombie's claw, then threw his axe to the ground and quickly pulled a mysterious small disc from the pocket of his tactical vest.
Taking advantage of the moment when the armored zombie wasn't paying attention, he turned around and stuck the mysterious little disc onto the armored zombie's back.
Then, he kicked the armored zombie away with a powerful kick.
Li Shurou was overjoyed and was about to use the flamethrower when the fat man's next words came.
"Okay, I'm tired. Go ahead and explode on the spot."
Armored Zombie: ? ? ?
Then, the next second later.
"Bang!"
The armored zombie that had fallen to the ground hadn't even had a chance to get up before it exploded on the spot!
...
It turns out that the mysterious little disc that the fat man stuck to the back of the armored zombie was a small time bomb.
The moment he kicked the armored zombie away, he confidently and stylishly turned around, then pulled out a switch from his pocket, pressed it, and instantly detonated the time bomb.
The fat guy, as always, loves to show off.
He was undeniably handsome, but Li Shurou was completely stunned, standing there dumbfounded.
"What's going on? Didn't you say I was the one to handle this?"
"Okay, it's not explicitly stated, but shouldn't it be like this according to the plot?"
"You take care of the grappling, I'll take care of finishing the job."
"What do you mean?!"
"You're done, you dust yourself off and leave, but what about me? What about me?"
"You've had your fun, so you won't let me have my fun?"
...
"Ah—!" Li Shurou let out a long howl, reluctantly throwing the flamethrower aside before collapsing to the ground.
She even had the lines for the moment she breathed fire in her mind.
And so, in a simple and brutal manner, the armored zombie died in the explosion without feeling any pain.
"Shurou, you go dig for treasure, I'll go check on Han Shuo."
The fat man said nonchalantly, then walked towards the car without looking back.
Li Shurou, standing to the side, looked aggrieved and glanced at the fat man's back with a resentful look.
He then got up from the ground again, found the broken head of the armored zombie, and retrieved two drops of turbid liquid.
This shows that the armored zombie's defense is truly astonishing; even with such a violent explosion, it still managed to leave behind a head.
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"Haha, stop pretending, kid. I saw you prop yourself up with your hands and look outside. How was it? Pretty cool, huh?"
The fat man, with one hand bracing against the car door and the other toying with his short hair, called out to the inside with a grin.
Han Shuo had already lay back down in the car, gave him a disgruntled look, and said.
"What do you mean 'handsome'? Are you out of your mind?"
"Huh? What's wrong? Can't you tell that thing poses no threat to me?"
The fat man continued to speak with an air of arrogance.
"I'm taking advantage of this rare opportunity to hone and enrich my combat experience. What's wrong with that?"
Han Shuo couldn't stand it any longer. Fatty was good in every way, but he couldn't be praised too much because he was too arrogant. He had to suppress Fatty's arrogance so that he wouldn't go too far and lose his life.
"Why did you have to choose such a dangerous time to practice?"
"Zombies are different from humans. I don't care if you spar and fight with other people, but you can't fight with zombies. If one of them catches you when you're not careful, you won't even have time to regret it."
"I told you long ago that dealing with zombies must be done cleanly and efficiently, and you can't develop this bad habit of yours."
Han Shuo's mouth was like a machine gun, constantly berating the fat man.
"Alright, alright, let's not talk about the armored zombies anymore. You handled them with ease, and you don't like it when I keep nitpicking."
"Just one thing: at the very end, after you created some distance, why didn't you let Li Shurou use a flamethrower to burn it to death? Instead, you went to the unnecessary trouble of detonating the time bomb?"
"Handsome, huh?" The fat man's confidence was waning at this point, and he responded in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, Han Shuo became even more furious.
"Let me ask you, we've never tested this weapon by detonation. Do you know how large the blast radius of a time bomb is?"
"Are you so sure you won't get blown up? Yes, yes, you're lucky this time, you stood so close and didn't get hit."
"But what if? What if this time bomb is more dangerous than we think? Aren't you afraid of it blowing you and Li Shurou up? You know, she wasn't that far from you just now."
The fat man hadn't expected this, and he knew that his actions just now were indeed too risky.
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