Pan Yang stood by the roadside, surrounded by thick fog that obscured his vision. He glanced at the roadside sign; it read "B City."
Footsteps echoed through the quiet street, and a figure appeared indistinctly—or rather, a zombie. For some reason, the zombie suddenly stopped.
The next second it charged straight at him with incredible speed, reaching Pan Yang in the blink of an eye. Pan Yang dodged and drew his white sword, slashing down with his backhand. The zombie actually dodged and continued to pounce on Pan Yang.
Pan Yang gripped the hilt of his sword, swiftly drew it, and pierced the zombie's mouth. The zombie struggled for a moment, then fell silent.
When he was locked in the cage, he pretended to be unconscious, wanting to see what was strange. Who knew that Shen Yu would not attack him but instead abandoned him in B City.
As he thought about it, more and more footsteps sounded all around him, and more zombies emerged from the mist. Many of the zombies were missing limbs, and the scene was extremely bloody.
The next second, all the zombies seemed to receive some kind of command and rushed towards Fan Yang, like mad dogs.
However, the zombies seemed endless, one wave after another, and many of them had awakened superpowers, making them quite troublesome to deal with.
Although Pan Yang was powerful, he couldn't withstand two days and two nights of fighting. After all, the original owner of the body was a pampered young master, and it was already quite good that Pan Yang had lasted this long.
Finally, the last zombie was killed, and Fan Yang knelt down on one knee, his white sword stuck straight in the ground for support.
As the surrounding mist gradually dissipated, more zombies appeared behind it. Suddenly, the zombies parted to make way for a man in a suit who slowly walked over.
If it weren't for his deathly pale skin, you wouldn't be able to tell he was a zombie at all.
The Zombie King looked at Pan Yang kneeling on the ground and laughed: "Do you like the gift I gave you for our first meeting?"
"Tsk, I'd rather have your corpse as a gift." Pan Yang rolled his eyes and said mercilessly.
"Tsk, why be so irritable?" The Zombie King waved his hand helplessly.
“I can be even more violent.” Pan Yang stood up, took his sword and slashed at him. The zombie king quickly dodged, the sword grazing his clothes.
"I'm not in the mood for any cosplay. You can't beat me in the real world, so don't drag me into these little worlds." As he spoke, Pan Yang swung his sword at him: "If you're so capable, let's have a duel."
The zombie king dodged Fan Yang's attacks and eventually had the other zombies entangle Fan Yang's steps. If I could defeat him in reality, would I need the whole system?
Seeing that he couldn't reach him, Pan Yang simply stopped and casually chopped down a few zombies: "How long do you think you can hold me back?"
"I have great faith in my technology." The Zombie King looked at Fan Yang: "How long do you think Zhou Yang can hold out?"
Pan Yang frowned, a strange emotion flashing across his dark eyes: "What do you mean?"
"You can guess how I created these little worlds," the Zombie King said calmly.
"Jiang Qingyan, what makes you think I care about him?" Pan Yang's lips curled into a smile: "I'm not afraid of any threats. If you're so capable, just kill him."
"Tsk, how heartless. But then again, it's normal that you don't remember him at all." Jiang Qingyan said regretfully, then changed the subject: "But I would rather your consciousness simply dissipated here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the zombies around him began to riot and charged at Fan Yang again.
Pan Yang was getting impatient, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes. He walked past countless zombies and stood in front of Jiang Qingyan.
But before he could make a move, Jiang Qingyan pulled out a gun, and with a bang, Jiang Qingyan fell to the ground, lifeless.
Fan Yang kicked his corpse in frustration. With no one to command them, the zombies around him, knowing they couldn't win, simply ran away.
Almost all the others who were unconscious were chopped into mincemeat by Fan Yang.
"Stop pretending, you'd better really trap me in this little world."
001 was startled by Pan Yang's voice, and felt like crying. "Master, I'm so scared. You left after provoking the host. What am I going to do?"
"The host's hidden characters have been imprisoned by Shen Yu, along with Shang Nan and Shang Bei." He really didn't want to speak now; the host was becoming more and more terrifying.
Seriously, I'm really fed up. Right now, I really want to just kill Jiang Qingyan and 001.
"Host, calm down! Don't you want to know Zhou Yang's true identity? We may have deceived you, but Zhou Yang didn't!" 001 quickly spoke up, he was really afraid that the host would explode.
Pan Yang took a deep breath; he was truly convinced.
Shen Yu was stunned to see Pan Yang appear in front of her. Shouldn't he be dead? Where is the Zombie King?
"Don't bother thinking about it, he's already dead. Where is Zhou Yang?"
Shen Yu was startled by his words: "Zhou Yang is in my hands. Are you sure you can get away with killing me?"
"Simple, just kill you and ransack the entire base." Pan Yang said nonchalantly, but it was a bit troublesome, really troublesome. Otherwise, why not just ignore the life or death of the hidden characters?
001: "Host!"
Okay, I forgot about this stupid system.
Shen Yu couldn't sit still any longer. He really believed that Pan Yang would do this. He grabbed his gun and ran outside, leaving his men on the ground half-dead.
Zhou Yang watched with some confusion as Shen Yu rushed into the laboratory in a panic. The next second, the man ran up behind him and pressed a gun against his head.
Shang Nan and Shang Bei were shocked by the scene.
"Are you crazy?" Shang Nan asked.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw Pan Yang arrive at the door.
"My benefactor, you're alright!" Shang Nan exclaimed, finally relieved.
But now.
"Don't come any closer! Otherwise I'll kill Zhou Yang!" Shen Yu gripped his gun tightly. He was genuinely afraid of Pan Yang. Even the Zombie King had been killed by him, and he knew he couldn't possibly defeat Pan Yang.
Pan Yang shrugged indifferently: "Oh, go ahead and kill him, I'll be watching."
At this moment, Shen Yu was somewhat surprised. Could it be that Pan Yang didn't care about Zhou Yang at all? But if he didn't care, why would he come looking for Zhou Yang again? He suddenly felt a little unsure of what to do.
Zhou Yang was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Pan Yang, who was leaning against the door frame without caring. His dark eyes showed no emotion.
"Don't lie to me! If you didn't care, how could he have come looking for you!" Shen Yu said through gritted teeth. He didn't believe that Fan Yang didn't care!
"Then kill him." Pan Yang rolled his eyes. "I never accept threats."
Shang Nan was worried when he heard their conversation, and Shang Bei stopped him several times when he tried to speak.
"See? He doesn't care about me at all. He might as well just run away if he's trying to blackmail me." Zhou Yang said slowly, his voice a little hoarse.
Shen Yu glanced at Pan Yang, then at Shang Bei and Shang Nan. They all seemed indifferent. He gritted his teeth and prepared to pull Zhou Yang out.
But as soon as he moved, a sharp sword shot straight at his face. Before he could react, he was already lifeless and collapsed to the ground.
Shang Nan breathed a sigh of relief: "My benefactor almost scared me to death. I almost really thought that my benefactor didn't care about Zhou Yang."
No one responded. In the end, Zhou Yang spread all of Shen Yu's previous information, and now no one would believe Shen Yu anymore.
Soon, Pan Yang established a base through his own abilities, and Zhou Yang spent most of his life finally developing the zombie serum. Everything was developing in a positive direction.
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