Chapter 98 Who are you?



Chapter 98 Who are you?

Zhao Yunduo was like an old duck leading a group of little ducks, driving his motorcycle slowly in front of the team. The zombies behind were more sensible than the little ducks. They were attracted by the sound resounding through the sky and the living humans, and they came straight towards Zhao Yunduo.

The goal is the same, no one is left behind.

Originally, Shen Linglan was very nervous, fearing that a zombie would suddenly rush up, push Zhao Yunduo off the motorcycle, and eat her up. But after watching nervously for more than ten minutes, she found that the zombies were indeed moving very slowly, just like elderly people, slowly following Zhao Yunduo's footsteps.

Sometimes Zhao Yunduo drove too fast and had to stop and wait for the zombies.

As Shen Linglan watched, she couldn't help but take out some melon seeds. While eating them, she began to comment on the group of zombies.

"How come that short and skinny zombie is the fastest? Its movements are so similar to the duckling! Oh, and there's also a zombie with only half of its hair on its head. Was it a programmer when it was alive? Wow - that zombie is so scary. Half of its head is gone, but it doesn't stop it from chasing you at all."

Shen Linglan ate as she talked. She didn't eat alone and passed the potato chips to Zhao Yunduo. However, she couldn't stuff them directly into Zhao Yunduo's mouth. Zhao Yunduo had to stretch out her hands from time to time to receive the potato chips and melon seeds while driving. After putting them into her mouth, she patted the potato chip residue on her clothes.

After more than ten minutes of driving, Shen Linglan had already opened three bags of potato chips. Zhao Yunduo even commented on the chips, "Well, these taro chips are quite delicious."

Before Zhao Yunduo finished eating, Shen Linglan stuffed another piece of beef jerky into her mouth, "You must be tired from carrying it, so I'll give you something chewy."

"Wait... I'm thirsty."

Shen Linglan brought another bottle of Coke to Zhao Yunduo. After Zhao Yunduo took a sip, he had no hands to hold it, so he stuffed the Coke back into the space.

Driving further, Zhao Yunduo turned off the stereo to avoid attracting the attention of humans. However, the zombies' obedience and Zhao Yunduo's fragrant smell were enough to attract the zombies in front to follow her.

The place where Zhou Micheng and Liang Yuanyuan went to pour gasoline was about fifteen kilometers away from here. It would take about forty minutes to drive there at a slow speed on the motorcycle.

When they were about twenty minutes away from the destination, Zhao Yunduo met Sun Jiahu again. When he saw a group of zombies following Zhao Yunduo, he was so scared that he fell to the ground. He didn't dare to stop for a moment. He immediately got up, pushed the bike while running in another direction, jumped on the bike, and pedaled very fast.

"Good fellow..." Shen Linglan couldn't help but sigh, "If this happened in this world, it would have won a Guinness record."

When they were almost at their destination, Zhao Yunduo took out his walkie-talkie, changed the channel, and said into the walkie-talkie: "There are still ten minutes to the destination. Please be ready. Over."

Zhou Micheng's voice came from the other side, "Got it, over."

In less than five minutes, a huge fire broke out in the distance, lighting up the sky a fiery red.

Now, the zombies no longer stared at Zhao Yunduo, but looked towards the raging fire in the distance. Like moths, each zombie was attracted by the flames and staggered towards the flames.

With the raging fire, Zhao Yunduo stepped on the accelerator and drove to the side. His figure disappeared very quickly. Only one or two zombies were left behind, while the others continued to walk straight towards the fire.

Zhao Yunduo made a detour to meet up with Zhou Micheng and Liang Yuanyuan. They stood beside the black SUV and waved to Zhao Yunduo, "Sister Duo! You're here! We're all ready!"

Behind the two men was a large fire circle as big as a basketball court. A zombie that walked faster had already stepped into the fire circle. The fire set the zombie's hair and clothes on fire, but it didn't seem to feel any pain and allowed its already rotten skin to be burned by the fire. A strange smell of burnt meat filled the air, making people vomit.

Zhao Yunduo quickly took out two masks and handed them to Zhou Micheng and Liang Yuanyuan to protect them from the stench.

The fire that took so much effort to light could attract zombies and burn them, but it had no effect on them. Even if they were burned into a ball of fire, as long as the tissues in their heads were not damaged, they could still walk - unless their bones were burned away.

The three of them stood there, watching the zombies walk into the circle of fire. They were attracted by the fire and turned around in circles within the circle.

When a group of zombies had filled the fire circle so tightly that the zombies outside could not get in, Zhao Yunduo, who was standing far away, took out a giant slingshot from the space, fixed it on the ground, and exchanged the remaining 100 points for explosives.

The explosives were only the size of a palm, but the system said that they were powerful enough to blast an area as large as two basketball courts, which is why this fire circle was created.

The bomb was placed on the leather bag of the giant slingshot, pulled tight - and then released, and the bomb flew in a parabola straight towards the circle of fire.

The bomb, which had not yet landed, was hit by the sparks and ignited directly in the air, exploding instantly.

The zombies within and about ten meters outside the circle of fire were blown away, with their heads and bodies separated.

With zombies as fuel, the fire grew more and more intense, and more and more zombies came here.

Liang Yuanyuan also showed a bit of pride on her face. "This is a skill my father taught us. My brother and I picked up a lot of firewood today and made it ourselves! Fortunately, it came in handy!"

“Great Yuanyuan!”

While waiting for the next wave of zombies to enter the fire circle, Zhao Yunduo praised Yuanyuan. Just as he was about to take out a cup of milk tea from the space to reward Liang Yuanyuan, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Oh my god—"

Zhao Yunduo turned around and saw that it was indeed Sun Jiahu. He was still riding the old bicycle, with one foot supporting the ground. His figure was hiding behind the three people, staring at the raging fire in front of him with his eyes wide open.

"Are you guys here to fulfill Mr. K's mission? But how long will it take to burn like this? Are these zombies one-tenth of the total number of zombies?"

Sun Jiahu looked at the off-road vehicle reflecting the fire, and then looked at the three well-dressed women in front of him. They didn't look like they were short of supplies in the apocalypse. On the contrary, they were richer than their P city. He was immediately shocked. "Who are you?"


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