Chapter 70 Red-Born Zombies



Jia Tai, Xie Ke'er, and Ouyang Ningxue all started live streaming, but Li Xuanzu was definitely watching Qian Li's stream.

The live stream is from a first-person perspective, but Qian Li is not tall, so everything she sees is from an upward angle.

From Qian Li's perspective, Li Xuanzu saw the other three people, all of whom had their phones in their pockets.

There's no need to worry about it breaking. There are drones taking aerial photos from above, so even if it breaks, it's fine as long as the card is still there.

Moreover, the new phone is quite durable and generally cannot be damaged by non-strength-based zombies; it can even serve as a breastplate in critical moments.

Let's turn our attention back to the live stream.

What comes into view is a huge Chinese courtyard, with red bricks and green tiles, and pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes.

However, the vermilion on the pillars had lost its crimson hue, and the golden dragon and phoenix carvings were covered with a thick layer of dust, all of which indicated the age of the courtyard and its dilapidated state due to lack of cleaning.

As Qian Li and the others slowly walked into the courtyard, they arrived at the central courtyard.

There is a platform in the courtyard, which is a stage for opera performers to showcase their talents.

Standing atop it was a tall, imposing zombie dressed in a theatrical costume. His face, originally black, suddenly turned its head, its wide robe obscuring its face. Then, it abruptly lowered its hand, and its mask miraculously changed to red.

Even more surprisingly, it spoke in human language and shouted: "You worthless scoundrels, I will take your dog lives right now."

Before anyone could recover from their shock, it picked up a huge crescent blade from the weapon rack beside it.

The hand gripping the knife handle slammed into the ground, and the entire theater seemed to tremble.

Qian Li was the first to come to her senses, immediately circulating her energy and releasing her spiritual power.

A massive vortex instantly appeared between the two sides, distorting everything.

"Don't look at my attack, be wary of other zombies around!" Qian Li shouted, and more vortexes appeared and twisted around her.

"You rat! How dare you stop me?" the zombie roared again, dragging its knife and charging forward, completely ignoring Qian Li's attacks.

The dragging of the blade along the ground created an extremely unpleasant noise, which, combined with the occasional loud shout, made it seem as if Qian Li's side was at a disadvantage.

The zombie looked like it was playing a male role in Sichuan opera, and because of its red face, it was also called a "red male role".

The red-haired zombie collided with the vortex, but the expected attack did not occur.

Looking up, the red-haired zombie was being pulled by the powerful suction of the vortex. In addition, the vortex itself had the ability to affect the mind. At first, the red-haired zombie was able to struggle for a while, but later, its movements became much smaller.

"It's nothing but unorthodox methods, young man. Do you dare to fight me fair and square?" Seeing that he couldn't escape, the red-haired zombie resorted to verbal attacks.

Qian Li naturally ignored it, because quite a few second-tier zombies had already surrounded her, and she needed to deal with them.

At this moment, Li Xuanzu called Ouyang Ningxue.

As for why she was called, it was because she seemed to have the most free time. Jia Tai and Xie Ke'er were clearing zombies on both sides, while Ouyang Ningxue was standing next to Qian Li.

After the call connected, Li Xuanzu said directly, "Put it on speakerphone, so Qian Li can hear me."

Although Ouyang Ningxue was not familiar with Li Xuanzu, she certainly did as he said at this critical moment, and with her forthright personality, she rarely asked why.

“Qian Li, listen, here’s some information: the intelligence about your location is definitely wrong. There are at least two level-three zombies. Fight them if you can, retreat if you can’t.” Li Xuanzu frowned slightly as he spoke.

Li Xuanzu had some doubts from the moment the red-haired zombie began to speak human language, but without experiencing it firsthand, he couldn't be sure.

However, when he saw the pale face of the red-faced zombie whose mask had been torn apart by Qian Li's vortex, and whose appearance was similar to that of a middle-aged human man, he could be certain.

Li Xuanzu spoke much louder than usual so that Qian Li could hear him. Qian Li, who was live-streaming, could hear it, and the phone recording the live stream naturally picked it up as well.

The live stream is open to the public, but only for watching; features like gifts and bullet comments are not available.

However, this does not prevent these viewers from expressing their opinions on the forum.

"What the hell are those people in the government doing, letting an elementary school student clear out level three zombies?"

"What if they can't even provide the right intelligence and someone gets killed?"

"It's the apocalypse, how come those bloodsucking pests are still up there?"

"Damn it, get off the stage! You're taking the supplies but not doing anything right."

The frequent appearance of such comments on the forum demonstrates the extent of public resentment.

Incidentally, this forum was also created by Leng An and is called "Doomsday Survival Bar". Unlike "Doomsday Rescue Bar", this one is only used for discussion.

However, Li Xuanzu and the others will not be able to see these for the time being, as the new phone does not yet have the forum function, and the original phone is not being used for the time being.

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