Wen Zuo stopped applying the medicine and looked at Mo Shuwan, shaking his head again very seriously. After that, no matter how Mo Shuwan tried to persuade him, he just kept shaking his head.
Wen Zuo disagreed, and Mo Shuwan didn't dare to act directly, fearing that something unexpected might happen. At the same time, she felt helpless against Wen Zuo's stubbornness, and her sense of urgency grew stronger. She decided that after returning safely this time, she would first clear the zombie virus from her body.
To avoid it being like a time bomb, where you'd always be worried about it blowing you to pieces.
Seeing Mo Shuwan's anxiety, Wen Zuo was also helpless. He was indeed not uncomfortable at the moment, and even felt full of power. If he really had to talk about the impact, it was that he had lost all his memories before the age of fifteen.
Wen Zuo stuffed the remaining medicine into the backpack Mo Shuwan was carrying. After thinking it over, he realized that a significant portion of the zombie virus had been eliminated, so there wouldn't be much remaining in his body. Therefore, even if it was aggravated, it would only mildly change his body. In fact, from another perspective, aggravating the zombie virus would have more advantages than disadvantages.
The pain was greatly reduced, and all aspects of strength were enhanced, except for memory.
If it weren't for the uncertainty about whether there were other hidden negative factors, Wen Zuo would have even wanted Mo Shuwan to trigger the zombie virus as well.
"They're here." Mo Shuwan's voice tightened.
Two intermediate-level vampires circled the crowd, trying to find Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo, and their approach was finally noticed by A Zhan a few minutes later.
"Vampires!" Azhan shouted, immediately pulling a red paper from his pocket and sticking it to his weapon before charging towards the two vampires without hesitation.
The local humans panicked upon hearing this, but because Azhan and the others had repeatedly told them not to panic or run around when encountering vampires, otherwise it would be even more dangerous, everyone held back and did not move despite the screams.
The cooperation of the humans relieved Azhan and the others. The vampire hunters who had been calming the humans around them rushed towards the vampires without hesitation and quickly surrounded the two mid-level vampires.
The red paper they stuck on their weapons made the two vampires very uncomfortable.
Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo, hidden in the crowd, quietly moved towards the battle area. Unexpectedly, they had only taken a few steps when they were grabbed by a local human next to them. At the same time, an anxious voice rang out, "Are you crazy! I told you not to move when the vampires come! You should squat down immediately and not cause trouble. Otherwise, you'll hurt yourselves and others and regret it!"
The other native humans around them immediately reached out and grabbed Mo Shuwan and Wen Zuo to stop them from moving around, fearing that the two of them might cause trouble for them.
Mo Shuwan had no choice but to explain, "We are vampire hunters, and now we must go to the front to fight alongside our comrades."
Fearing that the vampires would notice something was amiss, the group spoke in very low voices.
After Mo Shuwan explained, some people still didn't believe her, so she showed everyone the weapon in her hand, "You were all bewitched into coming out of your homes. Most of you were wearing pajamas and only realized you were bewitched by vampires after being woken up, so you couldn't possibly have any weapons. That's what makes us different."
Although Mo Shuwan didn't explain in too much detail, the native humans weren't stupid. Although they didn't completely believe it, they didn't continue to stop them. It wasn't until they saw that they were indeed heading in the direction of the vampires that they truly believed it from the bottom of their hearts.
"Ajman!"
A scream sent shivers down the spines of everyone present. A bold human cautiously glanced over and was immediately horrified. Of the five vampire hunters, two were already lying on the ground, their fates unknown. One of them was a mid-level vampire hunter. At this moment, the only other mid-level vampire hunter still standing, Azhan, was also facing a crisis.
"Damn it! Your opponent is here!" With a roar, another mid-level vampire hunter pounced, but was blocked by another vampire. He didn't have time to save Azhan, and he and his other companion were barely holding on. He was so anxious that his eyes turned red and he roared with resentment.
Every native human who witnessed this scene felt a jolt in their heart.
It's over.
Even vampire hunters can't do anything... Am I destined to become food for these damned vampires...?
The vampire coldly dug five sharp, knife-like fingernails into Azhan's neck, blood flowing down his skin. The stronger the human blood, the more it attracted the vampire, especially the blood of a vampire hunter. This vampire changed his mind, pulling his fingernails out slightly, not killing Azhan immediately. The vampire brought his head closer, preparing to lick the blood away.
He thought: This hunter's blood must taste delicious.
Azhan was forced to tilt his head back, his neck completely exposed to the vampire's gaze. He was unwilling to become the vampire's food. His weak fingers reached into his pocket, where there was one last piece of red paper. Even if he died, he would drag this damned vampire down with him!
Just as A-Zhan's fingertips touched the red paper in his pocket, a loud bang was heard, and he suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness. It turned out that the vampire who was so close was getting further and further away. He only realized what was happening when his back hit the ground.
He was thrown out by the vampire.
"The prey has appeared." The intermediate vampire, who had just dodged the bullet but still had a bloody scratch on his face, laughed instead of getting angry and immediately gave up attacking the other vampire hunters.
Compared to his 'prey', other vampire hunters were insignificant in his eyes.
The vampire's movement caused several vampire hunters to turn their heads as well. Upon seeing Wen Zuo rapidly approaching from the crowd, the two vampire hunters who were lying on the ground unable to get up immediately exclaimed with joy, "It's Lord Wen Zuo!"
Azhan, who was momentarily stunned by the fall, came to his senses and, taking advantage of the fact that the vampires' attention was drawn to Wen Zuo, immediately rushed back with his bare hands to pick up the weapon that had been knocked away. Together with his two remaining companions, he restrained another mid-level vampire.
With Azhan's arrival, the two vampire hunters, who had already used their secret techniques, were finally able to catch their breath, and the pressure was much less.
The vampire charged into the crowd like a wolf among sheep, immediately eliciting screams from the local humans. They ignored the warnings not to run around and scurried to the side. In less than two minutes, there were no humans between Wen Zuo and the vampire, and the two finally collided.
Hidden in the crowd, Mo Shuwan looked at the battlefield on A Zhan's side and made up her mind. She reached out and patted the humans surrounding her, whispering, "I need your help."
She had already explained to this group that she was a 'vampire hunter' when she came over, and since Wen Zuo was currently fighting vampires, there was no doubt about her identity. Her words immediately received a response: "How should we help you?"
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