Nhuc Nhuc stood up, wanting to cry, but he held it in, trembling in the dark sewer.
Inside the vehicle.
The four fleeing survivors were already terrified.
"She and Nhuc Nhuc haven't gotten in the car yet," a survivor said, trembling like a leaf.
"Who cares about them? If we don't go, we'll all die."
The survivors in the car fell silent. Yes, if they didn't go, they would all die. Then, looking at the situation behind them, that horde of zombies, like mad dogs, was still chasing.
"Not good, there are zombies everywhere ahead."
"Turn off!"
The vehicle sped in another direction, but there were still just as many zombies.
The survivor driving gritted his teeth and, without thinking, floored the accelerator, starting to crash around wildly.
Bang!
Bang!
Dull thuds echoed.
Zombies were sent flying, sucked under the car.
The survivors in the car had all gone mad. They had no other thought than to rush out of this place.
Bang!
Suddenly.
The vehicle slammed hard into something solid, the rear of the car even lifting up. They looked up, eyes wide, completely terrified.
Standing before them was actually a zombie with an enormous physique and a flesh scythe.
Having read the Zombie Picture Book, they knew.
The zombie before them seemed to be called a Tyrant Zombie.
Just as they were terrified.
The Tyrant Zombie swung its flesh scythe, bringing it down hard. With a "phu" sound, it directly cut the vehicle in half.
Crashing around wildly on streets not cleared by Lam Pham was very dangerous. All sorts of zombies were mixed together. Perhaps behind an ordinary zombie stood an evolved zombie that couldn't be provoked.
As the vehicle was torn open.
The zombies, seeing humans, went into a frenzy, roaring ferociously and, without thinking, charged towards them.
Being torn apart by so many zombies.
Even thinking of turning into a zombie was a luxury.
The street.
Officer Hoang patrolled the streets as usual. With Lam Pham continuously clearing zombies from the streets, it was a very unfair thing for Officer Hoang. Who else needed to run such long distances for work?
Fortunately, ever since being nurtured by Lam Pham... no, it was after evil was proactively delivered to his door and eliminated by Officer Hoang, Officer Hoang's own situation underwent an earth-shattering change.
That was Officer Hoang, as a zombie, becoming stronger, more formidable, able to deal with even more evil.
Running, running.
Finally, a zombie appeared before Officer Hoang.
It was a Strength-type zombie.
The Strength-type zombie was like a street tough, aimlessly wandering. It turned a corner and encountered Officer Hoang. Upon seeing Officer Hoang, the Strength-type zombie roared, as if saying...
"What the hell are you looking at?"
But just such a roar caused Officer Hoang, who was on patrol, to instantly start running. His speed was very fast, already faster than a Speed-type zombie. He leaped fiercely, one hand grabbing the Strength-type zombie's head, and slammed it hard onto the ground.
Bang!
The Strength-type zombie's head instantly exploded.
Flesh and blood splattered everywhere.
Officer Hoang skillfully picked up the crystal, ignoring the flesh and blood clinging to it, and put it in his mouth to gnaw.
Ignoring the fallen Strength-type zombie.
He continued his patrol.
After a while.
Officer Hoang moved through the zombie horde. He was not like before; he didn't attack ordinary zombies without recognition, as if he knew Lam Pham was clearing zombies and was leaving this group of ordinary zombies for Lam Pham.
Suddenly.
Officer Hoang looked up at the sky, his nose twitching. Ever since evolving, Officer Hoang seemed to have gained many strange abilities.
If he could speak.
He might say, there's a smell of blood in the air, fresh blood. It's a bit far, but why can I smell it?
Officer Hoang started running, weaving through the zombie horde, continuously heading forward.
Not long after.
He arrived before a vehicle that had been torn in half. He saw the ground littered with mangled, steaming corpses. These corpses had been dismembered.
Staring at the corpses, he seemed completely out of place with the surrounding zombies.
That was a manifestation of rationality.
Special zombies were often so outstanding. Even standing among a horde of corpses, they were like a crane standing among chickens, out of the ordinary.
Just then.
Officer Hoang looked towards the distance and walked in that direction. After a moment, he stopped before a sewer manhole cover, slowly squatted down, and looked down.
Although it was dark inside, he could still hear faint breathing sounds.
Officer Hoang descended. Ignoring the dim vision, he saw a small child curled up in a corner. The child was already asleep.
Officer Hoang thought of roaring a few times, but he didn't.
He slowly walked up to the child, got close to the child's face, stared carefully, and then gently picked the child up into his arms.
The sleeping Nhuc Nhuc, as if returning to his mother's embrace, rested his head on Officer Hoang's shoulder and slept even more soundly.
Officer Hoang carried Nhuc Nhuc back to the surface.
When the surrounding zombies saw Nhuc Nhuc in Officer Hoang's arms, they couldn't help but roar. To them, humans were an existence that could stimulate their primal ferocity.
"Ooh ooh..."
Officer Hoang saw the intentions of that group of zombies, let out a low growl, and stared fiercely at the surrounding zombies. It was as if his body exuded a powerful aura like a Tyrant Zombie, or like that of a Hybrid-type zombie, an aura that could make ordinary zombies not dare to approach.
The ordinary zombies that wanted to attack seemed truly afraid of Officer Hoang and didn't dare to get close.
But the ferocity in their eyes still existed.
It was just that their legs restricted their actions.
If it could be translated, perhaps Officer Hoang's "meow meow" sound just now was like saying...
"Don't move, I'm the police."
Carrying Nhuc Nhuc, he walked towards the Duong Quang residential area.
Suddenly.
A Tyrant Zombie appeared before Officer Hoang.
Seeing the human in Officer Hoang's arms, the Tyrant Zombie raised its flesh scythe, wanting to bring it down. But Officer Hoang looked straight at the Tyrant Zombie. On its face, which shouldn't have had any expression, an angry and warning expression appeared.
"Meow meow..."
Officer Hoang let out a low growl.
The Tyrant Zombie's legs took a step back.
The raised flesh scythe couldn't come down for a long time. Finally, as if ignoring Officer Hoang's existence, it turned and walked in another direction.
Perhaps, this was the unique aura Officer Hoang possessed after continuous evolution.
Evil, in the face of righteousness.
Revealed a timid heart.
The Tyrant Zombie, wanting to preserve a shred of dignity, chose to ignore and leave.