Uncle Hamr heard Wang Zixuan’s words, turned off the engine, got up, and prepared to get out of the car.
"Uncle Hamr, are you really getting out?" a survivor asked.
"Of course, coming here ans choosing to trust them, so what’s the point of hesitating now? Get out of the car quickly."
As soon as he got out of the car, Uncle Hamr imdiately observed Wang Zixuan.
Indeed, it was a zombie.
But the way this one dressed and behaved was sothing he had never seen before.
In his impression,
zombies were all dirty, but this zombie before him was neatly dressed, and its face was very clean, except that occasionally a sticky liquid would trickle down, but that was it.
"Co inside with ."
Wang Zixuan turned and walked inward.
Uncle Hamr followed closely behind.
The other survivors did the sa, following behind him. Unlike Uncle Hamr, they were still sowhat scared. Since the apocalypse began, they hadn’t ventured into the city.
"May I ask who you are?" Uncle Hamr asked.
"I am Wang Zixuan, the Zombie Emperor of He City. Lin Fan from the Sunshine Shelter is my collaborator. I will ensure your safety, but right now, there are unknown zombie forces converging on , so you need to stay here with for now."
Wang Zixuan never considered sending them to the basent.
Only Zhao Yun could stay in that basent, which was Wang Zixuan’s special treatnt of Zhao Yun. Although he saves humans, he only trusts one human, Lin Fan, and not anyone else.
Now, with the satellite phone unable to connect, if those zombie forces really rush over later, he’s not sure he can hold them off.
Whether these humans survive in the end,
depends on fate.
In any case, he will do his best to protect these humans.
The surrounding survivors felt it was incredible. What they witnessed today completely shattered their understanding.
A zombie helping them fend off zombies.
A zombie that can talk.
A zombie cooperating with humans.
If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn’t have believed it even if beaten to death.
Wang Zixuan ca to the window, continued looking into the distance, and saw the two figures still there, not leaving, always watching his side.
Although they weren’t searching around,
the zombies in He City were his eyes. Through their eyes, he could naturally see many scenes.
Other factions’ zombies have already moved toward him.
Uncle Hamr asked, "When will Lin Fan from the Sunshine Shelter in Huang City co over?"
Wang Zixuan replied, "I don’t know. I just used the satellite phone to call him, but the signal disappeared as soon as it connected. Do you see those two figures in the distance? Perhaps one of those zombies is jamming the signal here. Later, we’ll face the zombie attack, but rest assured, I’ll do my best to ensure your safety."
As Wang Zixuan spoke these words,
the survivors were all taken aback.
A sense of panic engulfed their hearts.
"Stay inside the house and go nowhere."
Wang Zixuan hurried to the rooftop, and after he left, the survivors slumped to the ground. They thought they would be safe upon arriving here.
Who would have thought the danger was just beginning?
"Uncle Hamr, what should we do now?"
Their backbone was Uncle Hamr.
From escaping to now, Uncle Hamr had been leading them through one crisis after another. Now they were in He City, thinking safety had arrived, but danger still lingered.
Uncle Hamr said, "Don’t panic. Things haven’t reached the worst point yet. We’ll surely overco this hardship."
Others might panic.
He absolutely must not panic.
The specific situation is still unclear, so he must understand the situation first.
On the rooftop.
Wang Zixuan emitted a special sound in all directions, the sound spreading throughout He City. Zombies scattered in various corners received the command and quickly gathered over.
Powerful Zombies, Speed Zombies, Tyrants, Fusion Zombies, and so on...
Various Evolutionary Zombies are Wang Zixuan’s resources and also his strength against other Creators.
Gradually,
the courtyard of the governnt building was filled with various Evolutionary Zombies. They were Wang Zixuan’s strongest forces, while the ordinary zombies gathered on the periphery ford the first line of defense.
Wang Zixuan did not know how many Creators had co over.
The figure standing on the distant building top must be a Creator. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have the ability to take down a Fusion Zombie, and to do it so nonchalantly, effortlessly.
Boom!
Boom!
The ground shook and the mountains trembled.
Looking from afar, a large number of zombies were already rushing over, from all directions, clearly surrounding his side.
This ambush did catch Wang Zixuan off guard sowhat.
He didn’t expect that by the ti he reacted,
they had already surrounded his doorstep.
...
At this ti, Lin Fan, while clearing zombies, imdiately sensed the vibration of the satellite phone.
Upon taking it out,
it was already disconnected.
However, the number displayed there was from the Zombie Emperor Wang Zixuan.
Calling back, it couldn’t get through.
In this situation, Lin Fan wouldn’t just brush it off as nothing. He felt that there was surely sothing wrong here. After all, no one would randomly call him and then suddenly hang up.
"Could sothing have happened?"
This was Lin Fan’s first thought. This is the apocalypse, and any carelessness could lead to irreparable doom. He didn’t want to harbor any worries in his heart.
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