Published: March 1, 2025
The victor is Wen Yu and the One-Eyed!
It was not until this moment that Sun Ruixing finally arrived, a bit late!
“Let’s eat them first.”
The bodies of the second-level zombies were definitely not difficult for the One-Eyed to swallow!
The One-Eyed glanced worriedly at Wen Yu, who was standing on one leg. Upon seeing Wen Yu shake his head at him, he began to chew on the zombies on the ground.
“Um...”
Sun Ruixing looked at the pile of zombie corpses and Wen Yu's injuries but found himself at a loss for words.
“It’s okay, the injuries are easy to deal with. Besides, except for the blood loss, the other wounds are not hard to handle,” Wen Yu said directly, noticing the concern in Sun Ruixing’s eyes.
Sun Ruixing opened his mouth, but the worried words were held back.
The deep wounds made Wen Yu’s statement seem less terrifying.
“Do you need a healing potion?”
“No need, it would waste points.”
After seeing that the One-Eyed had finished eating, Wen Yu exited battle mode and summoned the One-Eyed into the soul realm, then re-entered battle mode to enhance his healing ability.
The wounds healed at a visible speed. It proved that, before finding another spirit pet with healing capabilities, the One-Eyed's ability was indeed somewhat useful.
“Let’s go back to the gathering place first; I need to rest for a while.”
Sun Ruixing glanced at the wound on Wen Yu's thigh and asked, “Do you want me to carry you?”
Wen Yu thought briefly and realized that hopping back on one foot would really consume a lot of energy and wouldn’t look good, so he nodded at Sun Ruixing.
“Wait, right. Wen Yu, wait here for a moment; I’ll be right back.”
Sun Ruixing’s eyes lit up as he suddenly thought of a better idea.
In just a few minutes, Sun Ruixing returned with a shocked Li Dalong, carrying a simple stretcher made of cloth and wooden sticks.
“Let’s use this; it's much more comfortable than carrying you.”
Sun Ruixing smiled at Wen Yu.
Wen Yu also smiled; this Sun Ruixing always cared about others' feelings. In this apocalypse, he was quite a remarkable person, comparable to Sun Aotian.
Thanking Sun Ruixing, Wen Yu lay down on the stretcher.
It wasn’t very comfortable, but it was definitely better than being carried!
“Let’s go!”
Li Dalong shouted excitedly, his mouth wide open.
How could Li Dalong not be excited? Facing nine second-level zombies, they could cleanly resolve the battle, and most importantly, he didn’t have to exert any effort and just walked out of what was considered a dead zone, Chaihe Town. Plus, looking at the backpack behind him, it was filled with quite a lot of supplies!
“Brother Wen Yu, you are seriously too strong. In my opinion, you are dozens of times stronger than Sun Aotian. Whenever zombies attacked the camp, Sun Aotian could only deal with two second-level zombies at once, while Brother Wen Yu killed nearly ten! What’s the difference? This is the difference.”
Li Dalong was unabashedly flattering Wen Yu, making him feel quite pleased.
The effects of the enhanced healing made Wen Yu feel a bit drowsy. At times like this, he thought some music, snacks, and sunshine would be perfect.
But aside from the sun, there was nothing else. Li Dalong’s praises served well enough as music!
The two professionals quickly moved forward, carrying Wen Yu, and it wasn’t long before the gathering place was already in sight.
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As a large number of second-level zombies perished, the ordinary zombie horde in Chaihe Town was almost on the verge of collapse.
In the town hospital, feeling the presence of his subordinates disappearing one by one, the giant corpse king let out a terrifying howl.
The sound was so loud that it shattered the glass in the hospital.
As the corpse king's howl echoed far and wide, the zombies in Chaihe Town immediately fell silent, then slowly walked out of the town.
Target: Zang Pengfei's gathering place.
This was yet another zombie attack event, but on a larger scale.