Whoosh!
In the man's incredulous gaze, the steel knife flashed, and the last man's life was directly taken by this mysterious woman.
Having received news of Qiao Suinian, the mysterious woman left, leaving behind only a mess of corpses.
After a while, Pang Hongxin and Tian Junyu led their men out.
But by then the woman had already gone far away.
Pang Hongxin frowned and lowered his head to examine the wounds on the eight bodies. Then he gasped.
"Eight people, each one killed with a single, clean, and swift strike to the throat. Only a professional-level assassin could do that!"
"A professional-level assassin? But the Slaying Leaf Alliance was just established, and the Ye family has already been destroyed. How could there possibly be assassins targeting us?"
Tian Junyu frowned.
"Could it be... Ye Difeng who escaped?"
“No!” Pang Hongxin shook his head. “Ye Difeng might be able to kill these eight people, but he definitely couldn’t do it so cleanly and efficiently!”
“If you look closely, you’ll see that each of their wounds is about eight centimeters long and almost the same depth. This is something that can only be achieved through years of killing with such precision!”
Upon hearing this, Tian Junyu also squatted down to check. When he discovered that what Pang Hongxin said was true, his pupils instantly contracted sharply.
"Then why did this person only kill the guards at the gate and leave?" Tian Junyu asked, puzzled.
“That means… that assassin wasn’t after our Zhan Ye Alliance, but after someone in the Zhan Ye Alliance. Think about it, who isn’t in the Zhan Ye Alliance right now?” Pang Hongxin said quietly.
"Hiss!" Tian Junyu's eyes widened. "Qiao Suinian and the others! Aren't they in danger now? No! I have to go help them!"
Tian Junyu was about to leave when Pang Hongxin stopped him.
"No need. If even our master can't handle that assassin, then our going there would be a waste of time."
Pang Hongxin looked in the direction Qiao Suinian had left.
"Master...you must be careful, don't really get caught..."
Pang Hongxin's eyes were filled with worry, partly because of Qiao Suinian, and partly because of himself.
Because of the slave contract, if Qiao Suinian dies, he will also have no chance of survival.
"Jealousy... How can I make others jealous of me?"
Qiao Suinian was unaware of what had happened at the Zhanye Alliance, nor did he know that a mysterious woman had already set her sights on him. He frowned and pondered the matter of the evil god's power the whole way, but no thoughts came to him.
If this were before the apocalypse, all you had to do to make others jealous was drive around in a luxury car, and the jealousy you collected would probably explode.
But now it's the apocalypse, and everyone only cares about their own life or death. Forget about driving a luxury car, even if you were driving a tank, no one would necessarily give you a second glance.
As for showing off high-level equipment like the Haoye Dragon Staff, it wouldn't make others jealous either.
The weak will fear you, envy you, but dare not be jealous of you.
Powerful people, on the other hand, will be driven by greed and attempt to seize what they have.
"My head hurts..." Qiao Suinian rubbed her head.
As soon as the power of the evil god is upgraded, he can immediately stack up the kill progress for the next stage. He has killed far too many people in the Ye family.
But he's currently stuck on collecting feelings of jealousy.
After taking a deep breath, Qiao Suinian put this worry out of her mind and stopped thinking about it.
Perhaps, as Feng Zhizhao said, being anxious is useless. If you stop thinking about it and stop paying attention, the problem may one day resolve itself.
"Little Nianzi, stop daydreaming, we've arrived!" Feng Zhizhao patted Qiao Suinian on the shoulder.
Upon hearing this, Qiao Suinian looked at a building not far away.
There were many swaying figures there, but those weren't people; they were zombies!
As time has passed, even the most ordinary zombies are now at least level 10.
If it's a mutated zombie, such as a ruminant, its level will be even higher.
"That building in front was a bathhouse before the apocalypse. A zombie broke in, and then some idiot used a forklift to block the door. As a result, all the customers in the bathhouse, including the masseuses and manager, couldn't escape and were all infected by the zombie!"
"That boss-level alien is also a zombie, it's inside!"
Feng Zhizhao explained in a low voice
Qiao Suinian nodded. With so many zombies crammed into one building, if they go without food for too long, they will start to devour each other, and it wouldn't be surprising if a boss-level zombie king eventually emerges.
"Open the door first and let the zombies scatter on their own, then deal with the boss-level zombie."
Qiao Suinian quickly devised a battle plan. He first caused the earth to crack open, summoning a Knight of Destruction.
A knight clad in black armor appeared, and his black-armored warhorse charged forward, crashing into the forklift at the entrance of the bathhouse.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, the forklift was knocked over by the Destroyer and rolled away, opening the dusty door of the bathhouse.
"roar!"
A zombie wearing a yellow bathrobe and a wristband sauntered out.
Then came the second one, and the third one.
After the door was opened, zombies that had been locked inside for who knows how long emerged one after another.
Qiao Suinian and the others were very patient, waiting for the zombies to leave first.
There are roughly a hundred zombies inside this bathhouse. If you were to fight them head-on, it would be difficult to guarantee that you wouldn't be caught in their attack.
After all, zombies are not like other alien races. Once infected by the zombie virus, it's only a matter of time before they become zombies themselves.
"Little Nianzi, look! There's a zombie over there with four legs!"
Feng Zhizhao exclaimed softly. Qiao Suinian looked over and saw a scene that made her completely lose her composure.
Those weren't four-legged zombies; they were clearly two zombies, a man and a woman!
A female zombie dressed in a sailor uniform squatted in front of a male zombie wearing a name tag, her mouth bulging as if she were holding something in her mouth.
The two zombies appear to have merged into one mutated zombie due to being infected at the same time.
Qiao Suinian's lips twitched involuntarily.
Being infected by zombies while being all sweet talker is a truly shocking situation, even on a global scale.
This bathhouse seems to be illegitimate; there are probably no small windows on the room doors.
Feng Zhizhao finally realized something was wrong.
"Holy crap?! Looks like this bathhouse uses 95-octane gasoline!"
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