Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 552 Even the Zombie King Has a Weakness 29

After a long and complicated process, they finally managed to get on the truck back to base.

Jiang Yan put several uncooperative troublemakers in the last car, saying, "If they want to cause trouble, let them all make a scene in one car and see who can outdo whom."

Li Xunwei's mother was also on the last bus, so Zhao Zhao sat next to him to keep him company. The originally uneasy child had a smile on his face after having another person with him.

On the tallest building in the city, the indifferent young man watched the convoy depart without a flicker of emotion in his eyes.

The lonely boy stood there until the convoy disappeared into the distance, until the sun set, and he still did not move.

The zombies were so intimidated that they stood rooted to the spot and dared not move without his permission.

A gentle breeze carried the stench of rotting zombies, but Yu Anchu could no longer smell the nauseating odor. All she could see was a desolate and quiet city, with ugly and terrifying zombies roaming the streets.

This is the world Zhao Zhao hates the most, and it's also the reason why he used to hate the apocalypse the most.

Yu Anchu closed his eyes slightly. The wind ruffled his hair and brought a different scent. Sensing something, he began to move.

The tall, thin figure moved swiftly through the city, and finally, in an abandoned villa, he saw a medium-sized zombie being served by a group of other zombies.

A sudden, overwhelming sense of pressure enveloped them. Huang Yuyu's not-so-responsive eyes darted around, and upon seeing the handsome young man standing before her, she trembled: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

The oppressive aura emanating from the zombies forced her to kneel, so without a word, she knelt down on the ground.

The girl's skin was pale and bluish-white, and her eyes were completely white without any black spots, making her look like a conscious living dead.

Unlike the dead and zombies, her body does not decay, and her faint consciousness can control her actions and command some of the lower-level zombies.

And this is what a medium-sized zombie is.

Zombies keep evolving, while humans remain stagnant. What Yu Anchu said to Zhaozhao is about to come true. Even without his help, humanity won't last long.

Do you hate humans?

“...Hate...Hate!” The girl’s hoarse voice deepened as she submitted, filled with intense resentment.

Yu Anchu was not surprised, because every single one of the medium-sized zombies he encountered harbored hatred towards humans.

Look, Zhao Zhao, he's not the only one who wants to destroy humanity; it's not that he's heartless and ruthless.

I don't know if he really wanted to prove himself to Zhaozhao, or if he wanted to convince himself of his gradually compromising heart.

Meanwhile, the convoy heading to the base finally arrived at the gate several hours later.

Li Xunwei patted the child leaning on his shoulder and gently reminded him, "Get off the bus, Zhaozhao."

"Ah."

Outside, Jiang Yan, who had already gotten out of the car, carried the short-legged Li Xunwei out of the car and asked Deng Xiaozhi to lead the people to settle in the base. He then carried the dazed Zhao Zhao and went to find Xu Qianbai.

Apart from the base chief, even Xu Qianbai was unaware of Zhaozhao's return, so Jiang Yan planned to give him a surprise.

The laboratory is full of high-tech features, with medicine bottles and various materials everywhere. Xu Qianbai, dressed in white, is dragging his tired body to study the serum.

He hadn't rested for several days. He couldn't sleep, and he didn't dare to sleep. The burden on his shoulders was getting heavier and heavier. Even when he slept, he dreamed of making potions.

"Doctor, I am Jiang Yan, and I am outside the door."

Jiang Yan and he hadn't spoken for a long time, and now that he had suddenly come to find him, Xu Qianbai rubbed his brows in exasperation.

Seeing him always reminds me of that little boy who was with him for a short time but left a deep impression.