Apocalypse: the Most Ruthless Person

Yet in just a moment, the zombies within the area already discovered them. Regardless of the conversation between the few of them, the zombies naturally turned their heads, wooden expressions seeming to say: Found you, hehehe.

Five zombies, previously men and women, normal heads atop massive bodies, appeared extremely awkward. They opened their mouths towards the group simultaneously; however, for some unknown reason, they couldn’t make any sound. Perhaps the price of becoming larger was losing their ability to express themselves!

Silence didn’t mean there was no danger, it was like an invisible sonic wave impact, Zhang Su felt his scalp explode as if entering bullet time. He lit the detonator Ju Mumio stuffed into his hand, shouting: ”Run quickly! Everyone run!”

Whoosh.

The average survivors, upon hearing the command, ran without a second thought. Fear of dying was one reason, but they also knew remaining here only hindered others...

A robust zombie required ten or more people shooting together to take it down. Five appeared simultaneously at such a close distance; long-range attacks weren’t enough, especially since the bullets weren’t plentiful. Dealing with two would be a blessing!

”Bro, leave, hey, you can’t ... just ignore it for now!”

Zhao Dezhu turned to run, seeing Zhang Su fiercely throw the detonator towards the incoming zombies, yet jumped into the truck driver’s seat.

”What’s Brother Su doing...”

”Quickly run! We can’t lose the fire-breathing zombie!”

The other members of the Yama Corps hurriedly urged, faces full of anxiety. The fire-breathing zombies were vital, but if everyone died, they couldn’t preserve the thing!

Boom!

The detonator’s fuse was short, exploding mid-air, the shockwave pushed outward, not injuring anyone. Instead, the zombies close to the blast point were affected a bit.

”Honey, quickly run, come back for the vehicle later, the fire-breathing zombies are the same kind as them, they’ll be fine!”

Zheng Xinyu, though pushed by the shock wave, gray-faced and ears ringing, saw Zhang Su fiddling in the driver’s seat, also thought he was reluctant to part with the fire-breathing zombie. Just then, clanging!

The cargo door fell.

Roar roar, howl!

Even separated by thick steel plates, everyone heard the zombies’ furious roars, the robust zombies unable to make sound meant the fire-breathing zombie was producing the noise.

A usually quiet fire-breathing zombie turned extremely irritable under the influence of snowflakes, the chains binding it clanged loudly, the whole truck shaking. Fortunately, it wasn’t strength-focused, otherwise, the truck couldn’t contain it!

”Sister-in-law, come quickly this way!”

Qi Xiaoshuai held the gun and waved vigorously, knowing what Zhang Su aimed to do. It wasn’t about reluctance to leave the fire-breathing zombie; it was about going all out!

Long-range attack outputs weren’t enough, but no matter, there’s a more potent force yet unused!

Ju Mumio saw Zheng Xinyu didn’t hear Wang Xin’s calls, stepped forward and directly pulled her towards the group.

In merely three to four seconds, five robust zombies regained composure from the blast shock, as they weren’t at the center and the detonator’s power was limited, causing no substantial harm.

Ordinary zombies might trip over corpses on the ground, but these few zombies were hardly affected, striding in large steps towards the crowd.

On the truck, Zhang Su’s gaze was steady, focused, not paying heed to others’ cries, fingers unwavering, inputting the code one by one.

Once the last digit was input, he glanced at his companion hiding to the left, then coldly gazed to the right.

Heat seemingly had special allure to these zombies, already so close, albeit one positioned poorly, the flames couldn’t envelop it, yet adjustments were impossible now!

”Turn to ash!”

The voice wasn’t loud but seeped with rage, he exerted force, tugging the chain.