They’re probably in danger even when they’re making out.
After all, Wang Zixuan can’t help but drool, and if during the kissing Zhao Yun turns into a zombie, that would be really awkward.
And what if Zhao Yun and he have kids in the future, would the child be human or a zombie?
These are questions worth pondering.
Of course, unless Zhao Yun becos an Awakener, she truly can’t be immune.
"Oh..." Lin Fan nodded, seemingly understanding but not really.
Wang Zixuan said, "Lin, I feel like you have sothing you want to tell ."
"Do I?"
"You do."
"It’s an illusion, I really don’t have anything to tell you."
"Alright, I thought you did."
Wang Zixuan felt a novel sensation of comfort for the first ti, seemingly because he hadn’t faced real danger before, hence hadn’t felt that strongly.
Just monts ago, when surrounded by Creators and feeling despair, Lin Fan descended from the sky and eliminated the danger; from that mont, Wang Zixuan realized the joy of being protected.
...
Wang Zixuan arrived in the city of Qing, not far from the city of Huang.
This city had already been cleared by Lin Fan; there were probably zombies, but definitely not many, and with Wang Zixuan’s arrival, any zombies would beco his subordinates.
A great number of zombies surged into the city.
Under Wang Zixuan’s orders, the zombies picked up garbage and stuffed it into their mouths, ensuring the environnt was perfectly clean.
From now on, this was where he and Zhao Yun would live.
Lin Fan noticed Wang Zixuan’s true skill in managing zombies; who had ever seen zombies clean environnts? Such hygiene-concerned zombies were genuinely remarkable.
If all zombies could be like this, what a beautiful world it would be.
But alas...it’s ultimately impossible.
"A clean environnt often makes people feel better." Wang Zixuan definitely wouldn’t say that he did all this for Zhao Yun but would present the zombies cleaning up garbage as the idea that a clean environnt improves mood.
For Wang Zixuan, if Zhao Yun feels good, then he feels good too.
"Hmm, makes a lot of sense, seeing a clean environnt also enhances my mood." Lin Fan said with a smile.
For Wang Zixuan now, being so close to Huang City brought an explosive sense of security; it was really quite thrilling.
Gradually, everything was sorted out.
Wang Zixuan moved into the new city of Qing.
Lin Fan led the survivors towards Huang City, as for Wang Zixuan’s exposure situation, there’s nothing he could do about it; he can only let him stay around Huang City, while continuing the search for the Creators doesn’t stop.
Even if exposed, it’s fine; they still have to be found.
The Creators wanting to kill Wang Zixuan need the capability to do so.
...
By the shore.
"Where on earth did Radiation Island go?"
Ogamoto Reiyi sat wet on the shore, his eyes revealed disbelief; he had searched through the sea for a long ti for Radiation Island, but hadn’t seen even a trace of it.
"No way, I absolutely cannot let it go just like this, I must find stronger Creators to seek revenge on Lin Fan."
Ogamoto Reiyi was a revenge-seeking zombie; no matter how strong the opponent, he believed there were always stronger beings, there would definitely be Creators terrifying to the extre.
At this mont.
He saw a figure cloaked in a robe in the distance, head lowered, walking alone on the road.
The wind blew, flapping the black robe, making a rustling sound.
"Damn it, can’t find the beautiful holand, then I’ll use these humans to snack on and relieve my bad mood."
Ogamoto Reiyi stared at that figure, even though his crystal level had dropped significantly, in his heart, he was still strong.
Imdiately.
Ogamoto Reiyi sped up, eyes locked on the robed figure; he had already pictured the human’s panic-stricken expression, fiercely pouncing them to the ground, pulling off the robe, thinking of devouring the human under their terrified gaze.
But...
Damn!
"Huh huh"
Under the robe was a zombie, tackled to the ground by Ogamoto Reiyi, which growled deeply at him as if saying... do you have such heavy tastes?
All zombies, you actually have ideas about .
"Baka..."
Ogamoto Reiyi angrily smashed this zombie’s head, grumbling as he got up and left.
Now, he must go farther to find the Creators.
In cities too close to Huang City, there’s no point searching; there simply couldn’t be any Creators, if there were, they hadn’t had ti to escape.
Thinking of Kondo’s tragic death, he held a belly full of anger, it was utterly disgraceful for the Yamato people.
Useless.
...
"Red Demon, you’ve always been wary of the organization, right?"
Poison Sting Zhong Hong found Cui Xiaofei, neutrally straight-forwardly asked, the injuries from hunting Creators had nearly healed, after all, they were Mutants; their bodies’ recovery ability was formidable, ordinary small wounds easily healed, even severely injured, as long as there’s still breath, they could self-repair.
"Aren’t you the sa? Foolish mutants don’t live long; to the organization, we’re just infinitely producible disposable goods, the bodies of the four dead guys are probably already part of the experints."
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