C17 – Ming Dong Ca to Help!
Tan Chong gripped Jiang Qiu’s hand as they sprinted over a hundred ters, yet the zombies inevitably caught up with them.
Protecting Jiang Qiu, Tan Chong licked his parched lips and slowly lifted the Chopping Blade.
“Tan Chong, are we going to die?”
Jiang Qiu nestled against Tan Chong, feeling an extraordinary warmth. She wasn’t scared; instead, she felt a deep reluctance to leave Tan Chong behind.
“They’re just a bunch of walking corpses,” Tan Chong declared, bursting into wild laughter as he hurled a fireball with a flick of his wrist.
The leading zombie was blasted in half, but the others, undeterred, continued their frenzied charge toward Tan Chong.
The sight of their grotesque and fearso faces induced a suffocating terror. Jiang Qiu was already ashen-faced, her body shaking uncontrollably.
Yet Tan Chong stood resolute, fearless. He unleashed a wind blade, severing the heads of two zombies.
As more zombies closed in, Tan Chong’s Chopping Blade swept through them, its violent power radiating from the blade’s edge, and in an instant, five more zombies lay dead.
A black beam of light emanated from one of the fallen zombies.
“Black fragnt!”
Tan Chong had never seen a black fragnt before. He was eager to retrieve it, but the overwhelming number of zombies made it impossible to spare a mont for it.
With another powerful slash, the blade’s fierce wind howled.
The sound of bones shattering filled the air as several more zombies, attempting to advance, were slain.
But the zombies were too nurous. They quickly hemd Jiang Qiu and Tan Chong into a tight space.
In that dire mont, a beam of light pierced the darkness, followed by the thunderous sound of an engine.
“The Base Car from Celestial South Gathering Land! Tan Chong, we’re going to make it!” Jiang Qiu exclaid, overjoyed.
Tan Chong’s heart surged with excitent.
The Base Car from Celestial South Gathering Land was roughly the size of a van from his past life, its body armored with thick steel plates capable of withstanding a small horde of zombies.
The Base Car moved swiftly, a beacon of safety in the apocalyptic world.
In the Celestial South Gathering Land, there were only three such Base Cars.
The Base Car’s arrival instantly drew the zombies’ attention. The horde that had been encircling Tan Chong split, with half of them charging toward the vehicle.
As the Base Car plowed forward, any zombie that attempted to block its path was sent flying.
With a screech of the brakes, the Base Car swerved to a halt beside Tan Chong.
“Tan Chong, get in!”
As the door swung open, a rugged man burst out. It was none other than Captain Ming, leader of the Celestial South Gathering Land’s rcenary Team.
“Captain Ming!” Tan Chong’s face registered surprise.
He hadn’t expected Ming Dong to survive the ordeal at the Gathering Land, much less co to his aid.
“Get on, quick!”
Captain Ming bellowed, gripping a hefty Chopping Blade in his hands, swinging it savagely. Zombies daring to draw near were cleaved down without rcy.
Tan Chong, snapping to action, covered for Jiang Qiu to board the Base Car first, while he remained outside, showing no signs of wanting to get in.
“Tan Chong, co on, get in!” Jiang Qiu, seeing him hesitate, called out in desperation.
“Tan Chong, it’s now or never!”
Besides Jiang Qiu, there were two other n in the Base Car, who were also yelling at Tan Chong.
“Seal the door,” Tan Chong replied, then turned to Captain Ming, “Let’s take these zombies down together!”
“What? Have you lost your mind?” Captain Ming was taken aback, almost disbelieving his ears.
With over seventy zombies encircling them, could they truly take them all out?
This was a recipe for disaster.
In that instant, Captain Ming even wondered if Tan Chong had lost his sanity.
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