Chapter 34 As the Zombie King, it makes sense for me to become the savior, right?
Pang Yongtie looked at the thirty-odd people on the opposite side, who were equally matched with his own side. But the problem was that those people on the opposite side were all those who had survived the fighting, so fighting three against one was not a problem.
Especially since the opponent's leader is a person with special abilities.
The situation was not favorable for him.
His eyes changed, and he realized that he had to work together with Pang Yongtie to get rid of these people first.
We’ll talk about the rest later.
The leader of the other side also realized this, and the situation that was originally favorable to him suddenly turned into a disadvantage. He deliberately smiled and said, "Brother Pang, do you still keep your promise about working together to kill people and annex small settlements?"
It is necessary to use strategies to divide these two groups of people who are obviously incompatible.
Liu Tianyu's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly explained: "Pang Yongtie, you know me. I can't possibly cooperate with this group of people. You must not fall into their trap at this time."
Pang Yongtie tried hard to suppress his anger. It was indeed difficult for him to tell who was telling the truth and who was lying. But he also knew that the only thing he could do now was to cooperate with Pang Yongtie and get rid of the people over there first.
We'll settle the accounts later.
In this way, there is a high probability that Pang Yongtie will lead this group of people away from the small gathering place, and he may not be able to really punish these people.
It’s frustrating just thinking about it.
Especially among these people, some were people they were familiar with and had dealt with before, but they turned around and stabbed Zhao Chuan and others who had set up the small gathering place in the first place.
Zhao Chuan's parents and other childhood relatives also understand this.
The priority is to protect Zhao Chuan and others.
Inside the car.
Zhao Chuan, who was about to be killed by Pang Yongtie and the opposing team, was not angry at all, he just felt a little complicated.
He was originally thinking about it.
With the protection of their own boss, maybe everyone will be able to live a better life.
But Pang Yongtie was still too greedy.
But it's better this way, at least it helps the boss eliminate those who might betray him, and those who stay are all grateful and repay the favor.
Then.
Zhao Chuan automatically explained to Bai Yuan who the three parties were. With just a few words, the uncle and nephew of the Chen family, who knew nothing about it, also understood what was going on and their faces turned slightly pale.
Although I know the situation outside is very dangerous.
They still didn't expect that humans could be so cruel that they could even eat humans without batting an eyelid.
Bai Yuan felt conflicted when he heard this, but something moved in his heart.
Isn't this just the reference target that happened to be provided?
He released his mental power silently, took a rough look at everyone's soul, and became more and more certain in his heart.
His guess seemed to be correct.
The gang that Zhao Chuan said had eaten human flesh, including more than 30 people, were all red without exception.
It’s just that some people are deep, and some are shallow.
The one with the deepest mind was the first-level psychic, followed by those on both sides who were obviously the first-level psychic's capable subordinates.
Status determines rights and resources.
Of course, more people will be killed.
Among the more than 30 people on Liu Tianyu's side, most of them were also red, with only two or three not, and there was a hint of confusion and regret in their expressions.
But this emotion was not caused by Bai Yuan.
Bai Yuan was unable to absorb emotional energy from them, and had no idea why they chose to backstab Zhao Chuan.
Most of Pang Yongtie's soul is gray, with a few being white. For example, Zhao Chuan's soul also has some light gray.
This may mean.
White represents those who have never killed anyone, while gray represents those who have killed people, but not with malicious intent, but rather in self-protection.
In this case, he can use this method to directly catch those people whose souls emit a faint red color and prohibit them from causing trouble and hurting others in his territory.
Bai Yuan stopped tapping his legs with his fingers, and the mental power he had released before was no longer restrained. He directly exerted pressure on everyone except those brought by Pang Yongtie.
The original three-way balance of power suddenly changed.
The two groups of people seemed to have encountered great terror. They knelt on the ground and couldn't help shaking. Their brains and bodies were warning them not to resist, absolutely not to resist.
The leader and Liu Tianyu immediately realized that this was definitely a second-level psychic with mental abilities.
"What's going on?"
"Everyone be alert!"
Pang Yongtie and others were so shocked by this scene that their scalps went numb. Is there someone hiding here?
But on second thought, it seems unreasonable.
But if the other party can easily deal with so many people, why would he need to hide?
Bai Yuan said: "Get off the car."
Zhao Chuan did as he was told immediately.
When the car door opened, all three groups of people looked over subconsciously. The first person to walk out was Zhao Chuan. He had lost a lot of weight compared to before, which was enough to prove how much he had suffered in the city.
"Ogawa."
Zhao Chuan's parents and others were worried at first, and then surprised.
As long as people are alive, it's fine.
But then, they saw Zhao Chuan suddenly turn around, and with an extremely respectful and pious look, he quickly ran to another car door, opened the door, and slightly covered the top of the door with his hand.
This attitude is like welcoming some important person.
The doors on both the driver's seat and the co-pilot's side opened one after another, and a young man in his forties and another in their twenties walked out. They stood in the back position, seemingly afraid to pass the person in front who was about to get off the car.
For a moment, everyone was shocked and confused.
Who could this person be?
The expressions of Liu Tianyu and the leader on the opposite side changed.
Could it be that the second-level mutant who had never appeared from beginning to end was the person who was about to get off the car?
This also explains why the car was parked in the perfect position, and why the three people in the car, especially Zhao Chuan, did not show any fear or anxiety on their faces.
Not worried about the current situation at all.
Is this normal?
Pang Yongtie and others also realized this and stared at the car door.
soon.
A pair of legs stretched out from inside, wearing very simple and loose clothes, revealing a light purple face and a pair of gloomy and indifferent gray eyes with thick eyeliner, which further proved his true identity!
——Zombies!
"Zombies?!"
Of course, an ordinary zombie is nothing to be afraid of.
But the problem is, this zombie is not as sloppy and dull as other ordinary zombies. Its limbs are so stiff that even when it falls down after death, it looks extremely stiff.
But what about this zombie in front of me?
He was elegant and indescribably imposing. His eyes swept across the people on both sides lightly, and the pressure seemed to be even stronger.
This means that the one who just released the pressure was indeed the spiritual zombie in front of him.
"That's impossible—"
There was an expression of disbelief on the leader's face. His inherent cognition was shattered. He was a first-level intermediate psychic, how could he be suppressed by an ordinary zombie to the point where he had no ability to resist?
Zhao Chuan quickly said, "Boss, this is Pang Lei's father, and he is the person who is currently helping to manage the small gathering place."
Bai Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at these people calmly, "Yeah."
Cold and distant, as if he didn't take anyone seriously.
Everyone present was shocked. This zombie could talk? But then they thought that being treated with such respect by Zhao Chuan meant that the person was definitely not ordinary.
The leader turned pale, and when he realized that he could not resist, he simply went crazy: "Zhao Chuan, you actually betrayed humans and the zombies--"
Before he could finish his words, Bai Yuan turned his head.
Just a cold look.
The more than 30 people on the opposite side all had their brains crushed in an instant and died completely.
In order to prevent the corpses from being devoured and evolved by other zombies, Bai Yuan used a trace of his energy to completely annihilate the corpses, leaving no ashes at all.
He disdained to absorb these souls and corpses.
He would sympathize with the lives that were struggling hard and still retained a trace of good qualities, but he also hated to wield a knife to strangle and create these painful lives.
Death is not a pity.
Bai Yuan waited quietly for a while and did not feel any counterattack from the world consciousness, including his own soul, which was still the dark image of the abyss without any trace of red.
Could it be that the world consciousness also hates these humans?
Bai Yuan was only slightly puzzled, then looked at the people on Liu Tianyu's side. All those whose souls used red light were turned into ashes, while those with gray traces and normal traces were ignored.
He watched helplessly as nearly fifty people, two or three of whom were first-level psychics, were destroyed completely by just a single look.
This terrifying strength completely shocked everyone.
Everyone had fear and panic on their faces. They stood still and dared not move. Even Pang Yongtie did not dare to move. They could only hope that this... zombie lord would let them go for Zhao Chuan's sake.
Bai Yuan said: "Take me to see it."
Zhao Chuan understood and asked tentatively: "What about the others here...?"
Bai Yuan nodded: "All, take them away."
Everyone's expression instantly turned desperate, except Zhao Chuan, who was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Thank you, Boss, that's great."
The uncle and nephew of the Chen family standing by were feeling somewhat complicated.
Sooner or later, these people will be grateful for today just like me.
Pang Yongtie felt like he didn't know Zhao Chuan anymore. This zombie killed so many people without blinking an eye. But this matter concerned the people in their small gathering place, so he had to muster up the courage to speak: "Can I...can I ask, where are you taking us?"
Bai Yuan was still willing to say a few more words to this kind of subordinate who would work for him in the future, "Base."
A base that belongs to him.
But in everyone's eyes, they thought they were talking about a nearby base.
One after another, everyone was shocked and unbelievable. A zombie actually wanted to take them to the base?
Zhao Chuan immediately shouted, "Be quiet, everyone knows my character, I won't harm you, now hurry up and pack your things, get ready, we'll set off at daybreak."
As he spoke, he looked around again and said, "But let me be frank. Those who don't want to go don't have to go. But if I find out who betrayed our boss, don't blame me for being merciless."
This attitude is clearly a statement.
From now on, he and his three childhood friends will have to work under this zombie.
The group of people became agitated again, and the uneasiness in their hearts gradually grew.
Should they believe Zhao Chuan, or leave now? But if they leave, where can they go? Why stay in this small gathering place?
When Pang Yongtie led more than 30 people to cause trouble, they never thought that these people could defend the gathering place. Only Zhao Chuan and his men were different. These four people were quick-witted and had good coordination.
In particular, Zhao Chuan's ability is the main reason why ordinary people in the base can survive to this day.
"Come on, Boss, I'll show you around the little gathering place."
As he spoke, Zhao Chuan glanced at his parents and the families of his childhood friends, nodded slightly as a greeting, and told them to talk later if they had anything to say.
They had no choice but to suppress their emotions and looked at each other worriedly.
Pang Yongtie thought about it, gritted his teeth and stepped forward, "You haven't been in the small gathering place for a short time, so you don't know some small details. Can I go with you?"
Zhao Chuan subconsciously looked at Bai Yuan.
Bai Yuan didn't care about this, "Okay."
The three of them obviously focused on Bai Yuan, and they walked around the small gathering place and introduced various aspects in detail. As they were talking, Zhao Chuan talked about another important thing.
"Oh, Boss, there's a warehouse hidden nearby. I saw it from a distance before. There are a lot of supplies in it. The only problem is that there are three first-level zombies there. Shall we go over there later?"
"Um."
In just two simple conversations, the secret that Pang Yong had never wanted to tell was revealed.
Pang Yongtie felt even more complicated.
If Zhao Chuan was not still the same Zhao Chuan as before, he would have suspected that he had been bewitched by this psycho zombie. How could he be so loyal and no longer look like the one who looked down on various team leaders?
Moreover, the other party's tone was too calm, wasn't it?
Those are three first-level zombies, and we don't know whether they have turned into second-level zombies. Plus, there are still many zombies guarding around... Thinking of this, Pang Yongtie suddenly paused. Yes, even he knew this, so how could Zhao Chuan not know it.
This can only mean that Zhao Chuan feels from the bottom of his heart that these zombies are not a problem at all for this boss.
Look around the small gathering place.
Bai Yuan's curiosity was relieved. He still remembered that Zhao Chuan said that there was a person with special abilities in the base who behaved in a unique way. He always came back at night and went out to kill zombies during the day.
No one knew where this man came from.
Will this person be an important supporting character?
The moment this thought came to mind, a sense of crisis came from behind his mind, carrying with it a fierce murderous aura. Bai Yuan instantly sent Zhao Chuan and Pang Yongtie out with his mental power, and blocked the murderous aura alone.
“Zheng——”
A knife slashed into the air out of thin air and could no longer move forward.
Bai Yuan raised his head calmly and met a face that showed no sign of concealing murderous intent. The other party showed obvious surprise and decisively drew back the knife to continue attacking.
Bai Yuan dodged and attacked in surprise.
But every time he attacks, he quickly imitates the opponent's every move.
Everyone present fell silent and did not dare to go over.
The man on the other side looked more and more surprised, and quickly pulled back the knife: "Are you a zombie?"
Bai Yuan felt a little unsatisfied.
When this man swung his sword, it always felt like it was somewhat different from the martial arts that Pang Lei had learned since childhood.
Every move is accompanied by a certain airflow and energy.
But there is no spiritual energy in this world, only viruses. How does the other party control this energy?
Bai Yuan is determined to win.
This is a talent and we must keep him.
"Well, teach me this." Bai Yuan waved his hand and took out ten boxes of supplies: "Tuition for one month."
The person on the other side: “…”
Everyone: “…”
Why are you learning this when you already have super powers?
And it is obvious that this thing needs to be practiced from a young age. If they could learn it, they would have learned it from this person long ago.
The person on the other side hesitated and said nothing.
At this moment, the system appeared for the first time in a long time: [Host, we have triggered the main plot. The person in front of us is a villain, but also a cannon fodder. ]
Bai Yuan was a little surprised.
Villain cannon fodder?
The system knew that the current moment was critical, so it explained the matter clearly in a few words.
[This cannon fodder carries space-time energy, and should have been swept in by the space-time turbulence. After the world will discovered that this foreign guest had a lot of luck, it had a glimmer of hope and wanted him to fight against the son of luck.]
Because - the real son of destiny in this world has been infected by the virus and turned into a zombie, and he will gradually become stronger and become the zombie king, leading the zombie tide to attack the last base.
However, this villain has good intentions and has been helping to kill zombies.
But in the end, before he could take action, he was killed by some people in the base who were frightened by the Zombie King.
He tried to use this opportunity to negotiate with the Son of Destiny, saying that if you eat all humans, what will you eat in the future? Are you going to live in a world full of zombies?
The Son of Destiny thought about it and felt that what he said was very right.
He decided to keep all the humans in the base in captivity and prevent the emergence of zombies stronger than himself. He could also eat humans from time to time to satisfy his hunger and live a fulfilling life.
Only humans live in fear forever, like piglets, who are born and raised, and then eaten when they grow up, and can never escape.
Wait until the last human is eaten.
The will of the world completely disappeared, and the Zombie King became a stronger existence.
No one knows what happens after that.
Bai Yuan couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for this human who shared the same fate as cannon fodder, and he was also angry at those who cowardly chose to betray humanity and their conscience.
The son of luck, the villain, it sounds very ironic.
Yan Dao was extremely sensitive to people's murderous intent. Surprisingly, he did not sense even a trace of murderous intent from this person. In addition, the other party had just quickly learned his sword skills and martial arts moves, so he couldn't help but feel a little bit of admiration for his talent.
He also deliberately used his skill bit by bit, and finally put away the knife and asked the other party if he was a zombie.
If it's a zombie.
He thought that if he could stop this zombie from eating humans, at least he could pass on his family's sword skills in this strange world and prevent them from being lost.
If it's a human, even better.
Then, he heard the other party speak, saying that he wanted to learn swordsmanship and internal skills, and even offered a high tuition fee of nearly ten boxes of supplies a month.
He was silent for a few seconds, "Okay."
It was really that the other party had given him too much. Although he had internal strength and swordsmanship, it was still a bit difficult for him to fight those second-level zombies alone. He had never seen a dead person being resurrected, and he even had the magic spells in the storybooks.
When he first came to this world, he accidentally activated a supernatural power.
However, he was somewhat wary of this ability that appeared out of nowhere, and only believed in the strength he had gained through practice, which was the foundation for him to survive in this world.
"But I have a question." Yan Dao hesitated for a second, as if thinking about how to start the question.
"Our boss doesn't eat people." Zhao Chuan seemed to be able to guess what the other party was going to ask, and immediately explained solemnly, "He only eats crystal cores."
"Yeah." Bai Yuan affirmed.
When Yan Dao heard this, the last bit of worry in his heart disappeared. He thought that if he couldn't become a master, then he couldn't do it. Since he could only teach sword skills and inner skills, where else could he find a job that paid for it?
"Okay, I agree."
He used his internal energy to lift the box and prepared to carry it back.
"Wait." Bai Yuan stopped him and looked at Zhao Chuan again.
Zhao Chuan stepped forward and said, "Our boss is leaving tomorrow. Do you want to pack up your things like the others? We will be going to the base later."
He answered all the questions that Yan Dao wanted to ask in one breath.
Yan Dao frowned slightly, and subconsciously stood on Bai Yuan's side: "But the base will not accept your boss, his identity is too special."
Even if he said he didn't eat humans, how could the base believe him?
Pang Yongtie standing by had mixed feelings.
He was originally still thinking about how to treat this zombie. After all, the other party did take action to resolve the crisis in the small gathering place.
They can't repay kindness with enmity, can they?
As a result, the man who went out early and came back late every day with a knife came up and attacked the zombies directly.
After a short fight, the two sides reached a deal.
Zhao Chuan said: "Our boss already has a way to deal with it, don't worry."
He really meant this from the bottom of his heart.
But when they were in private, Zhao Chuan couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Boss, are you really going to send the people in the small gathering place to the nearest base?"
The boss is so capable.
You can totally do it on your own.
Bai Yuan tilted his head slightly, his voice as cold and calm as ever: "Yes, it's my base."
At these words, Zhao Chuan's eyes lit up and he felt his blood boiling for the first time in a long time.
He just knew it!
Zhao Chuan glanced at the time. He couldn't wait to contribute to the boss's career. He was a very ambitious person. He asked, "Shall we go move the warehouse now?"
Bai Yuan nodded.
And let Zhao Chuan bring the banquet knife.
The three of them got into the SUV they came in and drove in a certain direction. Soon two or three people gathered in a small gathering place behind them and started discussing with worried expressions.
"Do you really want to go with that zombie?"
"Then why don't you stay? The two gangs next door don't eat people, but they're not easy to stay over there. If something goes wrong, they'll use you as bait and kill you first."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.
They had all seen this scene with their own eyes, and the other side's tragic howling kept echoing in their hearts. They were afraid every time they saw that gang.
"Then let's follow Brother Chuan. I trust him."
Some people hesitated, "But - Brother Chuan seems to be possessed by a demon. He actually recognizes a zombie as his boss. What if that zombie eats people..."
"That's better than staying here and being captured by those two gangs. Besides, didn't you see that the zombie can talk? He even saved us. To put it bluntly, we are just a group of ordinary people. What is there for such a powerful zombie to plot against us? Don't take yourself too seriously."
"I just heard everything. Even the mutant who used to hold a knife every day is leaving with us."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's heart was shaken.
Even the last powerful psychic is leaving.
Not far away, two or three people with pale faces sat there looking at everyone at a loss. When they thought of the scene of so many people being reduced to ashes, they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
They didn't know why the zombie didn't kill them.
But more than this, they fear being abandoned by the people in the small settlement.
Everyone wants to live in a group.
The other side.
Zhao Chuan drove to the destination. There were many zombies wandering around. It seemed that the warehouse in this place was built on land specially purchased by a company for the sake of cheapness.
This is why no one has discovered it until now.
"I will teach you the physical martial arts. Once you have learned them, you can gradually learn the inner skills." Yan Dao got off the car first and offered to teach Bai Yuan here.
Physical martial arts, inner skills?
Upon hearing this, Zhao Chuan, who had learned martial arts from Pang Yongtie, couldn't help but be stunned. Although this thing was some moves and so on, it seemed that he had never heard Uncle Pang talk about internal energy techniques.
Is this reliable?
But an expert can tell whether it is there or not with just one look.
When Yan Dao activated the sword energy inside, it instantly cut the three zombies in half, leaving sword marks on the ground.
Zhao Chuan's eyes widened.
Which man doesn’t yearn for such a special effects-like scene? I almost want to say, Coach, I want to learn it too!
But soon, he was dumbfounded.
Each of these moves looks pleasing to the eye and beautiful, but each move is so complex and fast that it is impossible to learn and remember!
Bai Yuan watched very carefully, and was curious: "System, what dimension of small world does he come from?"
This unique energy does not seem to need to be absorbed from the outside world.
It's really special.
The system is well-informed: [After analyzing and comparing the database, the other party may be from a low-level martial arts world. Considering that he can have such high luck in that world, he must be very powerful. ]
Low martial arts?
So there is a higher level martial arts world?
He became more and more curious about those strange and bizarre worlds.
Zhao Chuan turned his head to look at Bai Yuan, who was staring at him intently. He suddenly began to doubt himself. Could this thing really be like in the novels?
Does learning martial arts require talent?
After a set of moves was completed, many zombies were already lying on the ground. Yan Dao sat cross-legged in meditation to regulate his internal energy. Bai Yuan got out of the car and directly controlled another wave of zombies with his mental power. A knife condensed by energy slowly condensed in his hand.
He had randomly chosen the style of the knife from the picture the system had just provided.
Yan Dao looked surprised and stood up immediately.
The following battlefield became entirely Bai Yuan's performance. He learned very quickly and could copy every move that Yan Dao had made before.
He also has a talent for breaking down and combining moves, so that each move can be combined at will to produce different effects.
"A peerless genius." Yan Dao's face, which had always been calm and reserved, showed a hint of shock and emotion, and finally excitement: "Could it be that I finally have a chance to see the eighteenth style of the World-Destroying Sword Technique?"
He has good talent.
But the master always said that he was not talented enough to perform the eighteenth move, which was when he would truly touch the pinnacle of true martial arts.
He practiced hard for eighteen years and never slacked off for a single day.
But it still failed.
Until the Demon Cult destroyed the sect, he took revenge for ten years and destroyed the Demon Cult. However, the martial arts world had already been stirred up by the bloody storm. He withdrew from the world and returned to the countryside, only wanting to escape from the world and pass on this set of secrets.
But he could never find a suitable apprentice.
When he was about to go out to buy some daily necessities, he was accidentally sucked into a strange vortex. When he opened his eyes again, he came to this world inexplicably.
This world is full of zombies that bite and infect people.
He was confused and at a loss. He learned a lot of modern words bit by bit, and soon he came to this small gathering place by accident, and found that people here get along more harmoniously.
Just stay here.
After Bai Yuan had learned almost everything, he put away his knife. There were also many zombies lying on the ground, most of which were stained with red energy.
Including the one who was killed by Yan Dao.
He had driven away the white soul zombies long before the car approached here, and made them stay where they were.
Yan Dao stepped forward, his expression having long since returned to its previous reserved calmness: "Tomorrow, I will be able to teach you the inner skills."
"Yeah." Bai Yuan was as cold as ever.
Yan Dao didn't care.
Geniuses always have some quirks.
The three of them quickly cleared out the zombies around them and finally entered the warehouse. The high-level zombies that had been lurking inside emerged one after another, attacking them with their fangs and claws.
Bai Yuan did not use his mental power this time, but instead used his swordsmanship and the Banquet Sword to fight back and forth with the first-level zombies. However, once the zombies used their long-range abilities, the close combat disadvantages of the swordsmanship became apparent.
But it doesn't matter.
He also has supernatural powers.
Bai Yuan suppressed the zombies and forcibly interrupted them every time they used their superpowers, making the zombies more and more anxious and angry, rushing over like crazy.
at last.
The two of them finally managed to kill the zombies.
As usual, Bai Yuan used his psychic powers to dig out the zombies, washed them with clean water, and distributed the crystal cores according to the level of effort of both parties.
Yan Dao was stunned and shook his head: "I don't need these, you can use them."
Bai Yuan was not polite.
Both of these superpowers were of the fire and earth elements. He absorbed them directly and evolved from the intermediate level of the second order to the third order.
Only this time, his eyes were still grey.
Yan Dao has lived in this world for three months and is familiar with some basic common sense of life, as well as the various messages that are transmitted from time to time in the recorder.
Yan Dao drank some water and rested, saying, "You seem to be different from other zombies."
Zhao Chuan suddenly became nervous.
He actually felt that his boss was different from other zombies, but he had always deliberately avoided this topic.
"Yes." Bai Yuan said without any guilt: "I am the zombie king."
The title of Zombie King, the previous Son of Fortune, will be his from now on.
Yan Dao looked enlightened: "No wonder you are so talented."
Zhao Chuan turned his head with a look of shock, and for a moment he looked at his boss. His face was as gloomy as ever, like a villain. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed to fit the creepy title of Zombie King.
He turned his head and looked at Yan Dao again.
The other party seemed to have heard just a commonplace remark, without any sign of shock or disbelief.
It was as if he was the only one inexplicably shocked, and he didn't seem calm at all.
Zhao Chuan coughed lightly and made an expression that it was no big deal. It was just a matter of accepting that his boss wanted to dominate the zombie king. It was no big deal.
Moreover, judging from the fact that their boss was able to kill a second-level zombie by jumping above his level, he might be able to kill the real zombie king by jumping above his level in the future.
Yan Dao glanced at the warehouse again: "How can we take these things away? No matter how many cars there are in the gathering place, they can't hold all these things."
"It's okay, I have space." Bai Yuan stood up, released a ball of energy and began to quickly collect all the items. In just three minutes, the large warehouse became empty.
"Store the food here first." Bai Yuan didn't intend to eat alone, he just wanted to make it easier to take away: "Wait. Base, distribution."
Zhao Chuan did not refuse, "Thank you, Boss."
Lian Yandao said thank you.
The car started slowly again, and Bai Yuan asked Zhao Chuan about the locations of several gangs that had done bad things.
He directly controlled some zombies with red blood stains and eliminated them to prevent them from robbing ordinary people again.
Until the moment of death.
They couldn't figure out why there was a wave of zombies.
Early the next morning.
Everyone in the gathering place had packed up and gathered together nervously and uneasily. They all subconsciously looked to the front, where a young man was standing, staring quietly into the distance, looking indescribably lonely and gloomy.
No one knows what he is thinking.
Even Zhao Chuan didn't go over to disturb Bai Yuan's thoughts.
In fact, at this moment Bai Yuan was looking for the cars he had saved along the way. These cars only had broken glass and flat tires, and could be repaired with just a little bit of energy.
Otherwise, it would take too long for so many people to walk back.
Bai Yuan took out several buses, trucks, vans, etc. at once. There are currently a total of 132 people in the small gathering place, which is enough if they squeeze together.
“So many cars!”
"How does he have so much space?"
The release of so many large trucks at once brought a huge shock.
The people in the small gathering place gasped, filled with shock and disbelief, while the zombie boy standing in the center put one hand in his pocket and said, "Get in the car."
Zhao Chuan immediately made arrangements and let everyone in in an orderly manner to prevent quarrels and other problems.
Fortunately, everyone cooperated.
All of them showed some anticipation for the future. It seemed that although Zhao Chuan's boss was a zombie, he was really very good and was willing to provide them with a car.
The few people who had backstabbed him earlier became even more terrified after seeing this scene, and couldn't help but come forward and beg: "Brother Chuan, please take us with you, otherwise we won't be able to survive."
Zhao Chuan had a complicated expression: "I'm sorry, I can't help you. There are some cars left in the gathering place. You can follow behind. When you get to some other small gathering places, you can stay."
They definitely can't keep up.
This was also the last time he would do this for these people.
Several people looked terrified and had to turn around to find an empty car, got in quickly, and followed behind the steering wheel from a distance.
Seeing this, the other people in the car sighed.
If I had known this would happen, I wouldn’t have done it in the first place.
But soon, they had no time to sigh anymore, and they all stuck to the glass, staring at their surroundings in amazement.
"Why are these zombies so obedient? They don't even attack the car."
"Look, the cars and all the obstacles have been moved over there, and the speed has not slowed down at all."
"Who did this?"
Everyone knew that there was definitely no such powerful psychic in the small gathering place, and the only suspects were the people Zhao Chuan brought back.
The driver and the other young man?
No, no.
Everyone quickly rejected it. If he really had such powerful strength, how could he follow the zombie so respectfully and sincerely?
Then he thought about how several gang and team leaders had refused to let Zhao Chuan surrender, and how he was the only one who was humble and fanatical in front of that zombie.
Inside the car, one person after another swallowed.
No way?
Could it be that the boss really solved it?
Is he... so strong that it's a bit scary?
There were also people sitting there, unable to help but slap themselves, muttering to themselves: "How could we be so worthy as to allow a powerful being from the spiritual and spatial systems to clear the way for us?"
Another person who trusted Zhao Chuan very much also said: "I think I understand why Brother Chuan admires him."
If it were him, he would have already knelt down and begged for mercy!
This feels too safe.
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