Chapter 1919: Chapter 1919

"It’s not necessary for that person to deal with you!"

"Oh, really?" Ryle grew curious. It definitely couldn’t be Su Sigui himself, as he had already seen Su Sigui in the Cloud Gorge Base. But if it’s not Su Sigui personally, what kind of preparation has Ren Xingtang made that he feels confident enough to handle seven Level 8 zombies at once?

Faced with Ryle’s curiosity, Ren Xingtang closed his mouth and said nothing, soon making Ryle feel bored.

"Alright, I originally wanted the people of this base to live well, but now... hehe~ I have to take you to watch a good show!"

"Let’s go, hope you won’t feel despair when the time comes."

After speaking, Ryle led the six high-level zombies disguised as humans towards the exit of the conference room. Ren Xingtang quickly retreated to the side with caution, and others responded swiftly, blocking in front of Ren Xingtang to prevent the opponent from suddenly grabbing Dou’s Flying Cloud Cannon when approaching!

Others didn’t know what preparations Ren Xingtang had made, but at least for now, Dou’s Flying Cloud Cannon, powerful enough to kill Level 8 zombies, was the only thing these weaklings could rely on, using the possibility of mutual destruction to deter enemies many times stronger!

In fact, people overthink. When Ryle approached, he didn’t attack Ren Xingtang. He simply led his six troops leisurely out of the conference room, walking toward the elevator.

"You don’t have to follow me, but I hope you’ll come, hmm."

Under countless eyes, Ryle walked into a nearby elevator without turning his head, watching the elevator doors slowly close, the outer floor numbers rising, leaving people somewhat dumbfounded.

"What’s he going upstairs for?"

"He went to the top floor."

"...Maybe it’s better not to. This is a good chance to escape."

Once Ryle’s figure disappeared from view, people breathed a sigh of relief, their taut nerves suddenly slumping. Then came the chaotic discussions. Now that the few Level 8 zombies had left, what’s the point in staying?

Who would follow a tiger wanting to be eaten?

For a moment, no one could decide, as Ryle seemed sure no one dared leave, which made everyone hesitate. Isn’t everyone here a veteran of the Apocalypse? Hence, no one could guarantee that if they chose to leave World Wealth Garden now, they wouldn’t be killed by a high-level zombie disguised as a civilian just as they stepped onto the street!

After all, high-level zombies could control their kind, and who knew where Lou Dashan’s informants might be hiding.

If that happened, there would be no place to cry.

After hesitating not long, people’s gaze fell on Ren Xingtang behind them. He remained silent, with one hand constantly on Dou’s Flying Cloud Cannon launch button. Now everyone’s life depended on him; if he carelessly released the button, everyone in World Wealth Garden would instantly turn to ashes, disappearing without a trace!

"Old Ren, what should we do next?" someone began to ask for his opinion. But Ren Xingtang didn’t answer immediately, just watching the elevator carrying Ryle rise until it stopped at the top floor.

This World Wealth Garden Building is 240 meters high and ranks among the tallest buildings in the Apocalypse, with 48 floors. The topmost floor of World Wealth Garden is like the Star Plucking Tower of King Zhou from the Shang Dynasty. Standing there, one can overlook the surroundings of Mengjiao Base, and it was built for the one Level 8 person in Mengjiao Base.

Whenever Mengjiao Base faced a zombie tide attack, unless it was absolutely necessary for the Level 8 strongman to intervene, he would observe the battle from the top.

And Ryle went to the top floor, his purpose...

Thinking of a certain possibility, Ren Xingtang felt a sinking feeling in his heart, but what could be done? Now all hope for Mengjiao Base was pinned on the mysterious weapon developed recently at Cloud Gorge Base.

"Let’s follow up and see what he plans to do." Shortly after, Ren Xingtang voiced his opinion. Others hesitated but didn’t object, nodding with some difficulty as they headed toward the elevator.

A minute later, everyone gathered with Ryle at the top floor’s lookout point. Seeing everyone arrive as expected, a satisfied smile spread across Ryle’s face.

"Very good, very good, not a single one missing. I truly commend your courage. However, mere praise isn’t enough. How about this: I’ll give you a reward. The reward is that I guarantee you’ll live well for a long time. Does that satisfy you?" He smiled at everyone, and many breathed a sigh of relief, seemingly genuinely pleased with the reward he offered.

"Hmm-hmm." Ryle chuckled, becoming more certain of his understanding of humans from their reactions.

Of course, not everyone appreciated it, like Ren Xingtang, who sneered at Ryle’s reward. This guy brought everyone to the top floor, surely not to kill them immediately, right?

Ryle needed a reason, but his series of actions puzzled Ren Xingtang. Who knows what he’s thinking?

Overall, since he brought everyone up here, there was no way he’d just kill everyone. That’s certain!

And the so-called reward was pretty useless, only offering comfort at most, which was the last thing Ren Xingtang needed!

Not wanting Mengjiao to become a base for zombies to raise humans, he came with the intention to die!

"Stop pretending. Show me your tricks, I don’t have that much patience!" He rebuked Ryle, who didn’t mind and casually replied after licking his lips, "Why the hurry?"

"The good show is yet to come." With that, he gave Ren Xingtang a mysterious smile, took out his phone, and was about to make a call when he suddenly thought of something, chuckled, then abruptly smashed it on the ground, scattering pieces everywhere.

"Almost forgot, who knows who might be listening to my calls, right?" He said this inexplicably, then took out a specific communicator, opened it, and contacted some existence on the other side.

A sharp noise came through, as this guy used a discarded military device from before the Apocalypse. But shortly after, the connection was established, and no one spoke from the other side, with Ryle taking the initiative.

"Hey, buddy, this is really terrible. There’s been an unexpected person disrupting my plan, which ruined it, so I failed, emm... Isn’t that just... interference? Hahaha, well, it’s your turn to perform next."