He didn’t even think; he just ran.
Damn it, what the hell, how could he have been spotted?
He tried to command the zombies to block its path, but how could the average zombies possibly catch up with the speed of the Evolutionary Zombies—they didn’t even deserve to eat dust.
Wang Zixuan looked back, and his red eyes suddenly contracted. The figure was getting closer and closer—like a mad dog, the Evolutionary Zombie turned its limbs into afterimages, its crotch a long, tooth-filled maw that gaped open, ready to devour anything it caught up with.
His speed still paled in comparison to that of the Evolutionary Zombies.
The distance between them was closing rapidly.
The consequences of being caught up were unimaginable.
Take a turn, keep running—never run in a straight line.
Suddenly.
He saw an overturned tanker up ahead, its container ripped open. The surrounding ground was covered with a substance that looked like excrent. Without thinking, while the Evolutionary Zombies hadn’t caught up yet...
Wang Zixuan leaped up, jumping directly into the container.
Splash!
Yellow, viscous liquid splattered out.
Wang Zixuan continued to crawl into the container, unfazed by the coating of sticky liquid. As a zombie, he was able to ignore such things.
Sounds ca from outside.
Wang Zixuan dared not move, slowly squatting down, allowing the viscous liquid to cover his head. As his eyes were gradually subrged, the tanker shuddered, and a dark shadow appeared at the opening above.
Accompanied by a ’hehehe’ sound.
Wang Zixuan’s heart was racing. He was the Corpse King, the future absolute ruler of the Zombie Kingdom. How could he die here?
Just when he thought the Evolutionary Zombie had left...
The container was torn apart, the sunlight stread in, and with a "plop", the Evolutionary Zombie landed inside the container, imdiately noticing Wang Zixuan, who was hiding in the sticky substance, only his eyes showing.
"Hehehe"
The Evolutionary Zombie roared angrily at Wang Zixuan.
With nowhere to hide, Wang Zixuan stood up, the sticky liquid sliding off his body, and even with a piece of sticky white paper on his shoulder, he roared back at the Evolutionary Zombie.
"Gege gu"
Even pushed to a dead end, Wang Zixuan refused to submit but instead roared furiously, as if fighting for his last shred of dignity.
The Evolutionary Zombie growled, its long, flesh-filled mouth gaping open, viciously attacking Wang Zixuan.
Seeing that maw, Wang Zixuan felt despair and roared out.
"Gege gu"
The ssage was clear—it was the last shout before death, pleading for rcy.
For a mont.
He did not feel the sensation of being devoured.
Wang Zixuan opened his eyes and saw that the Evolutionary Zombie seed to be frozen. At the sa ti, he felt so kind of connection between them—it was a feeling of control.
Wang Zixuan’s heart surged with excitent.
He could actually control the Evolutionary Zombie; as he willed it with his spirit, the Evolutionary Zombie really moved according to his thoughts.
"Gege gu"
Wang Zixuan raised his head and cried out. If he could speak, it surely would have been a ’Hahaha...’
Climbing out of the cesspit.
Wang Zixuan looked at the Evolutionary Zombie, feeling murderous. It was this damned creature that pushed him to the brink, and thinking of the monts just passed made him even angrier.
Bang!
Wang Zixuan smashed the Evolutionary Zombie’s head with a single punch, took a White Crystal, opened his mouth, and greedily devoured it, relishing the surge of power that flowed through his body, making him feel all the more invigorated.
He was not afraid of not encountering other Evolutionary Zombies; in this Corpse City, similar evolved creatures were commonplace, easily encountered with little effort.
What was there to fear?
As his power increased.
His dark ambitions soared: annihilate all humans, control all zombies, beco the sole Corpse King of the Zombie Kingdom.
Thinking of this.
Wang Zixuan, covered in filth, raised his head proudly, shouting, "Gege gu..."
Even if a piece of the yellow, soft matter stuck to his nose fell into his mouth, it couldn’t stop his shouting.
...
Nightti.
Inside a shop.
A group of people sat together. This place was the small supermarket where Guan Hao lived.
In front of everyone were sunflower seeds, beer cans on the table, and a few candles lit in the middle, illuminating the dim environnt.
"Brother Hao, that’s my experience. It’s the sa for everyone here. Where we were before, we could only have one al a day, but they had three. There were female survivors, but they all ended up dead at their hands," said the young survivor with a sigh.
Guan Hao responded, "I understand. It’s the sa for us. It’s really unfriendly to the female survivors, especially those with so looks. If you encounter soone who can unite the group, it’s not too bad, but it’s terrible to encounter those dictators who do whatever they want without considering the consequences."
"Brother Hao, you’ve been here for a while; is it really safe here?"
"Of course, it’s safe. This is the safest place I’ve felt. Now that you’re here, stop worrying. Just live properly, be united, and be friendly. You haven’t been in contact with Brother Lin, but you can sense his difference, right?"
"Yes, it’s definitely different. We’ve seen him kill those zombies with our own eyes, like chopping vegetables, so effortlessly."
"Of course, Brother Lin is like a savior to . What we need to do is not compete for power or form cliques but just to live our lives well and do what we are supposed to do. Do you all understand what Brother Kai told us before?"
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