written request for leave

On January 8, ten days had passed since Qingtian rescued the little girl from the basement.

It turns out that this villa has an owner.

The little girl is a real young lady. According to her, her father runs a listed company and is a well-known taxpayer in this city. Her father always pretends that the end of the world is coming, so he built a shelter on the lower floor of the villa. Even if a nuclear crisis breaks out in the world, the supplies in the shelter can allow the family of three to live for fifty years.

When the zombie crisis came, the little girl's father was attacked by zombies. Before he was about to become a zombie, he relied on his remaining willpower to stuff the little girl into an underground shelter and rushed into the pile of zombies himself.

The little girl spent more than half a year like this, living in fear.

At first, when the girl saw me, she thought I was a zombie that had developed some sense. It took me a long time to explain to her that I was a zombie hunter from the outside world, and that I was here to deal with the zombies in this city.

The little girl is a native local, and having her around is a great help to me in exploring the city.

After inquiring through various channels, it was determined that the zombie king of this city has three generals, who are either underground fighting champions or retired veterans. They are agile and have regained their rationality. Their fighting power is no weaker than when they were alive. In addition, they are always fully armed, so it is extremely difficult to defeat them.

Fortunately, I can control all the zombies, including these three generals.

By controlling the three generals, he indirectly controlled the whereabouts of the zombie king in this city.

Just now, the little girl and I caught a glimpse of the corpse king showing off his might in the city.

The little girl said to me tremblingly, that was his father.

It seems that the situation is more complicated than I thought, so I will take a day off to sort out my thoughts.

(End of this chapter)