The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 844 What a weirdo

When Shen Linrui and the other two returned to the village, the new fighters had already made preparations. Each of them held a pole to catch zombies, and they were eager to try.

"Don't let your guard down just because the zombies are so stupid. Be careful when you pull them back. It will be dangerous if they fall! Be careful. We're leaving first. Nothing can go wrong!"

"understand!"

No one dared to respond loudly, so they spoke in low voices and nodded heavily.

After Zhang Su finished his instructions, he turned his head and looked at several legion commanders: "Please keep an eye on them here. After the cleanup is complete, have them load the bodies onto the truck and take them back. Leave one tenth for the Haihe River!"

"Okay! Brother Su, you guys go back and rest. The brothers in the Yama Corps work the hardest!"

Wu Daqiang patted his chest and nodded to all the members of the Yama Legion.

There is no doubt that in the previous battle, the Yama Legion took 80% of the kills. It can be said that without the participation of the Yama Legion, the Elite Legion and the Reserve Legion might not be able to escape unscathed even if they came out in full force, unless tanks were prepared in advance!

"Go, go, there's nothing to do here."

"Brother Su, go back and have a good rest. Make sure to get us something delicious. We are starving..."

"Enough food, all right, let's retreat!"

After saying goodbye, the Yanluo Legion and some elite members of the other two legions walked towards the parking lot at the entrance of the village.

"You did a good job tonight. Take care of yourself here from now on!"

At the entrance of the village, Wang Guangjun gave Wang Zhetao some instructions.

"Got it, Dad."

Wang Zhetao nodded tiredly, then waved to Zhang Su: "Brother Su, I'll leave first. Take care, everyone."

"Go ahead, you did a great job on this mission."

Zhang Su nodded to Wang Zhetao, feeling a little surprised. He had seen Wang Zhetao walking over with him before and thought he was going to talk about returning to Tianma Island, but he didn't expect that the other party said anything.

Trust is very difficult to build, but it only takes a moment to collapse. However, it is even more difficult to rebuild. Zhang Su will not look upon Wang Zhetao with new eyes just because of his performance once, as the performance of another reference object, Zheng Ziwen, is equally dazzling.

"Today's first machine gunner shift, Xiao Chen, Lao Tan, Liu Yao, and... Lao Shen, the four of you will be in charge. The mission is arduous, can you handle it?"

Eight machine gunners worked in two shifts. The previous battle was so intense, and then there was another day of guard duty. Even if they took turns to take a nap, it would be very uncomfortable and required a strong willpower to persevere.

Chen Hanzhou and Tan Huajun nodded slightly without any ambiguity. At this time, they, as members of the Yama Legion, had an obligation to do their job.

Liu Yao took a deep breath without any complaints. He had fought for the position, so how could he go back on his word? If he did that, he would not be able to stay in the camp in the future.

Shen Linrui's eyes were red, he felt a little surprised, with mixed emotions in his heart. He thought that after what happened with Park Chanyong, the leader would be afraid that he would be resentful and delay the mission, so he removed him from the position of machine gunner. Unexpectedly, he would give such an important first shift to him?

It’s not about the person but the matter. This was the first reason Shen Linrui thought of.

"Okay, okay."

Shen Linrui nodded heavily and agreed to Zhang Su.

"Okay, I'll help you guys!"

Of course, Zhang Su had his reasons for arranging Shen Linrui. He had predicted Shen Linrui's predictions. As for whether he could be trusted or not, with Chen Hanzhou and Tan Huajun watching over him, there would be no problem at all. It would also demonstrate the leader's fairness and magnanimity.

Zhang Su watched the four people return to the village, then glanced at the time. It was already six o'clock and the sky was still dark. He said to his brothers, "You go back first. I have something to do."

Wang Xin was quick-witted and immediately asked curiously, "Brother Su, are you going to deal with the emotional zombie that was thrown to the north earlier?"

"That's right!"

Zhang Su put one hand on his waist and looked towards the north. It wasn't far away, but it would be difficult to bring it back for research. He waved to everyone, "You guys go ahead. Um, Bo Zai, give me the motorcycle keys!"

"Catch it!" Lu Yubo threw it lightly.

"Hey!" Zheng Xinyu jumped up and grabbed the motorcycle key and held it in her palm: "I'll go with you."

Everyone tried to hold back their laughter. My sister-in-law was so humorous.

Zhang Su was speechless. He stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me. Can you withstand the attack of the emotional zombies? Then you can stab me in the back, right?"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud. Just thinking about the scene was quite funny.

"As for that, well, here you go."

Zheng Xinyu recalled the feeling of being eroded by violent emotions before. She was tough to the end, but she handed over the car keys very happily.

"When you go back, don't mention it if anyone asks about the mutated zombies." Zhang Su warned.

"Understand, understand, understand. As long as Lao Wang and the other three don't say anything, we definitely won't tell them!"

"Understood. Haha, Brother Su, please be careful."

"Then let's go. I'll leave some delicious food for you."

A moment later, several vehicles left Xidaying Village, and the clearing mission on the Chuhai River officially began.

When Ma Changshou learned that the four machine gunners on the day shift had arrived, he enthusiastically invited them to have breakfast in the village.

Zhang Su rode his motorcycle towards the ridges of the fields.

Slowly moving away from Xidaying Village, the noise faded away and only silence remained, as if he was the only one left in the world. The performance of the Gold Wing GL1800 was very good, with average passability, but it was enough to cope with the wasteland.

From a distance, Zhang Su saw the emotional zombie with broken limbs crawling in the pit, not moving at the place where he had thrown it.

He stopped the motorcycle more than a hundred meters away, put up the footrest with a snap, and walked slowly forward while concentrating on feeling the situation.

“No feeling…”

Zhang Su walked closer slowly, carefully feeling the emotional fluctuations, and found nothing unusual. He walked until he was within fifty meters, and then he was stunned.

"Damn, my brain isn't working anymore!"

popping.

Zhang Su slapped his head twice, feeling a little amused. He was testing the influence range of the emotional zombies, but forgot to anger them. In other words, the emotional zombies were now in an energy-saving state and had not launched an attack at all. The previous distance of one hundred or eighty meters was a pure waste of emotion.

Since so much emotion has been wasted, it is better to waste it to the end. Zhang Su still chooses to approach the emotional zombie slowly, intending to see how its sensing range is different from that of other zombies.

They approached until they were about thirty meters away. Then, the emotional zombie crawling in the pit twisted its neck and let out a howl.

"Not only is your combat power weak, but your field of vision is even narrower than other zombies. If you don't place wards as an assist, what kind of assist are you?"

Zhang Su continued to move forward. The emotional zombies noticed him but had not yet launched an attack.

Twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters, five meters, stand still in front!

"You're indifferent, right? Come on, bite me!"

Zhang Su looked at Gu Yong's emotional zombie on the ground. It didn't even have the intention to attack. He just squatted down, took off his gloves and put his hands next to its head.

Covered in white mist, if the opponent really made a move, he could dodge instantly. Moreover, with the hardness of his skin now, the teeth of ordinary zombies might not be able to penetrate his defense!

However, thinking so much is purely wishful thinking. The emotional zombie is like a big flesh worm rolling on the ground, ignoring the blood food that is delivered to its mouth. It is completely incomprehensible what it is doing, like a little kid who throws a tantrum when he can't get candy.

"You don't attack, and you don't bite. What the hell are you? Damn it."

Zhang Su stood up, feeling very strange. This was the weakest of all the mutated zombies he had ever seen. Even the large numbers of petrified skin zombies with low mutation levels were stronger than this one. Yet it was still a mutated zombie. How embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)