Chapter 389 King of Pingdu? A Zombie Man in a Suit
Chapter 389 King of Pingdu? A Zombie Man in a Suit
"It's done! Damn!"
"Hahaha! Brother Bai is awesome."
"We're saved! We're saved!"
Not only were the evolved beings impressed by the White Tower, but the survivors in the convoy behind also breathed a sigh of relief.
After fighting for so long, the other side finally had a zombie killed, otherwise how could we play?
"It's not that I'm awesome, it's that Boss Lin is awesome." Bai Ta waved his hand, but didn't know how to explain. His superpower came from Lin Yuan. Although he hadn't been told to keep it a secret, it wasn't something he could just talk about casually.
"It's time for the next one."
The white pagoda surveys the surrounding area.
Several other golden-eyed zombies were discovered, but they had been separated by the other evolved beings. Although they did not pose a threat to the survivors and the convoy for the time being, some evolved beings began to be injured and were showing signs of exhaustion.
"First, the poison sac. We, along with the animal brigade, must not separate. We must defeat them one by one."
"Team Leader Zhang and his team are responsible for dividing the battlefield, while I'll be responsible for the kills."
As Baita spoke, he glanced at the fierce battle between lightning and earth-based abilities in the distance and swallowed hard.
Having gained experience from their first success, everyone was invigorated and charged towards the poison sac zombie.
"Hey, Boss Lin said that the animals he gave me are completely immune to venom, only needing to be slightly careful of the corrosive liquid. Besides, the corrosive liquid from the venom sac zombies isn't always available. The animal army is naturally effective against venom sac zombies, so we should be able to take them down quickly."
Bai Ta thought to himself, "Mr. Lin is usually very fast. He might have already arrived and is watching from the side. I have to make a good impression too."
Bai Ta is indeed a person who appears simple-minded but is actually very insightful.
……
Inside the armored vehicle.
The group of experts and professors from Songcheng University of Technology were watching the scene unfold before them with rapt attention.
They had seen the commotion outside through the footage inside the armored vehicle, and now they looked at the evolved human who was healing the falcon.
A bluish-green energy, and a huge falcon.
Numerous evolved beings, terrifying zombies.
All of this shattered their worldview and perspective!
"Snapped!"
Just then, the falcon suddenly flapped its wings, and its eyes gradually regained their light.
"Damn, Falcon Bro, you're finally awake! Otherwise, I was really afraid that Boss Lin would shoot me dead."
The healer, covered in sweat, finally breathed a sigh of relief. They all understood how important the falcon was to Lin Yuan…
The falcon woke up, shook its feathers, and then darted out through the skylight. It quickly rose into the air and flew towards a building in the south of the city.
……
At the top of the building, all the women nodded in approval, and Lin Yuan also smiled.
"not bad."
Lin Yuan said, "The White Tower did not disappoint me, nor did Zhang Hanqiu. The White Tower was right not to choose to help Zhang Hanqiu."
"Huh? What do you mean?" Jiang Qian asked, puzzled.
"If nothing unexpected happens, Zhang Hanqiu should be advancing in rank or developing a new superpower soon, but it's hard to say exactly what kind," Lin Yuan shook his head.
"Huh? That's awesome?"
Jiang Qian zoomed in on the projected image, but after a long while, she still couldn't find anything amiss.
"It's because of Zhang Hanqiu's current state. He's in a state of complete absorption, which can also be called flow. He's highly focused, but he seems very relaxed. His entire body and mind are being pushed to their limits," Liu Yun said. "That's why the master said that."
“That’s right. Of course, it’s not entirely certain,” Lin Yuan said. “Regardless of whether he advances or evolves his abilities, this battle will transform Zhang Hanqiu.”
"What about other places? Shouldn't we take action? At least break the Whisperer's ability, right? Xiaoqian can't do it, but Master should be able to, right?" Song Yufei asked. "That way, they can communicate, which will make things much easier."
"Being not."
Lin Yuan shook his head and then walked to the edge of the building.
A dark shadow swooped in—it was a falcon.
The falcon circled once atop the building. During this time, Lin Yuan exchanged a glance with it, had a brief conversation, and explained the next task.
"Wow!"
The falcon rapidly rose into the sky until it disappeared into a black dot, but its perspective encompassed the entire plain.
Lin Yuan, equally absorbed, scanned the various areas of Pingdu using the falcon's movements. He murmured to himself, "Where could they be hiding? So cautiously?"
Lin Yuan had a feeling that the guy opposite him might have already discovered his presence.
"This time it can't be related to green trees again, can it?" Lin Yuan smirked.
He wasn't afraid; on the contrary, he hoped it would be so.
……
In Pingdu, the original commercial street area.
The former hustle and bustle is gone, and the whole neighborhood is quiet, except for the sound of chopping coming from the kitchen of a Western restaurant.
In the kitchen, a man dressed in a suit and tie, with slicked-back hair, was preparing his food. He was almost spotless, except for a speck of blood on his gold-rimmed glasses. He exuded a nauseating stench of decay.
If there were another person here, they would realize that this man in a suit and glasses is actually a zombie. His eyes occasionally flash red, his face is bluish-green, and his features show signs of decay. He is unmistakably a zombie.
The man was cutting 'food' with a Xue Liang knife!
But these foods were none other than zombies.
In the pot next to it, several greenish-blue zombie heads were being cooked.
"Hmm, the phantom zombie's legs are still best suited for stir-frying in Chinese cuisine. The intelligent zombie's head doesn't seem to be any different."
The zombies made hoarse sounds, like countless synthesizers making noises at the same time, which was very unpleasant to listen to.
"Hey……"
The zombie man pulled open the cold door beside him, looked at the scene hanging inside, which resembled a forest, and muttered, "How about using the flesh of healing zombies to make corpse scabs, or armored zombies?"
"None of them seem very good."
Looking at the densely packed zombie corpses inside, along with the numbers and codes on them, he sighed, "Eating zombies all the time is no fun. It would be great if a red-eyed evolver could try it."
As he spoke, his eyes gleamed red, and a string of greenish-blue saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.
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