Chapter 1139: Chapter 1139

Uncle Hammer heard Wang Zixuan’s words, turned off the engine, got up, and prepared to get out of the car.

"Uncle Hammer, are you really getting out?" a survivor asked.

"Of course, coming here means choosing to trust them, so what’s the point of hesitating now? Get out of the car quickly."

As soon as he got out of the car, Uncle Hammer immediately observed Wang Zixuan.

Indeed, it was a zombie.

But the way this one dressed and behaved was something he had never seen before.

zombies were all dirty, but this zombie before him was neatly dressed, and its face was very clean, except that occasionally a sticky liquid would trickle down, but that was it.

"Come inside with me."

Wang Zixuan turned and walked inward.

Uncle Hammer followed closely behind.

The other survivors did the same, following behind him. Unlike Uncle Hammer, they were still somewhat scared. Since the apocalypse began, they hadn’t ventured into the city.

"May I ask who you are?" Uncle Hammer asked.

"I am Wang Zixuan, the Zombie Emperor of He City. Lin Fan from the Sunshine Shelter is my collaborator. I will ensure your safety, but right now, there are unknown zombie forces converging on me, so you need to stay here with me for now."

Wang Zixuan never considered sending them to the basement.

Only Zhao Yun could stay in that basement, which was Wang Zixuan’s special treatment of Zhao Yun. Although he saves humans, he only trusts one human, Lin Fan, and not anyone else.

Now, with the satellite phone unable to connect, if those zombie forces really rush over later, he’s not sure he can hold them off.

Whether these humans survive in the end,

In any case, he will do his best to protect these humans.

The surrounding survivors felt it was incredible. What they witnessed today completely shattered their understanding.

A zombie helping them fend off zombies.

A zombie that can talk.

A zombie cooperating with humans.

If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn’t have believed it even if beaten to death.

Wang Zixuan came to the window, continued looking into the distance, and saw the two figures still there, not leaving, always watching his side.

Although they weren’t searching around,

the zombies in He City were his eyes. Through their eyes, he could naturally see many scenes.

Other factions’ zombies have already moved toward him. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⟡𝕗𝗂𝗋𝖾⟡𝕟𝕖𝕥

Uncle Hammer asked, "When will Lin Fan from the Sunshine Shelter in Huang City come over?"

Wang Zixuan replied, "I don’t know. I just used the satellite phone to call him, but the signal disappeared as soon as it connected. Do you see those two figures in the distance? Perhaps one of those zombies is jamming the signal here. Later, we’ll face the zombie attack, but rest assured, I’ll do my best to ensure your safety."

As Wang Zixuan spoke these words,

the survivors were all taken aback.

A sense of panic engulfed their hearts.

"Stay inside the house and go nowhere."

Wang Zixuan hurried to the rooftop, and after he left, the survivors slumped to the ground. They thought they would be safe upon arriving here.

Who would have thought the danger was just beginning?

"Uncle Hammer, what should we do now?"

Their backbone was Uncle Hammer.

From escaping to now, Uncle Hammer had been leading them through one crisis after another. Now they were in He City, thinking safety had arrived, but danger still lingered.

Uncle Hammer said, "Don’t panic. Things haven’t reached the worst point yet. We’ll surely overcome this hardship."

He absolutely must not panic.

The specific situation is still unclear, so he must understand the situation first.

Wang Zixuan emitted a special sound in all directions, the sound spreading throughout He City. Zombies scattered in various corners received the command and quickly gathered over.

Powerful Zombies, Speed Zombies, Tyrants, Fusion Zombies, and so on...

Various Evolutionary Zombies are Wang Zixuan’s resources and also his strength against other Creators.

the courtyard of the government building was filled with various Evolutionary Zombies. They were Wang Zixuan’s strongest forces, while the ordinary zombies gathered on the periphery formed the first line of defense.

Wang Zixuan did not know how many Creators had come over.

The figure standing on the distant building top must be a Creator. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have the ability to take down a Fusion Zombie, and to do it so nonchalantly, effortlessly.

The ground shook and the mountains trembled.

Looking from afar, a large number of zombies were already rushing over, from all directions, clearly surrounding his side.

This ambush did catch Wang Zixuan off guard somewhat.

He didn’t expect that by the time he reacted,

they had already surrounded his doorstep.

At this time, Lin Fan, while clearing zombies, immediately sensed the vibration of the satellite phone.

it was already disconnected.

However, the number displayed there was from the Zombie Emperor Wang Zixuan.

Calling back, it couldn’t get through.

In this situation, Lin Fan wouldn’t just brush it off as nothing. He felt that there was surely something wrong here. After all, no one would randomly call him and then suddenly hang up.

"Could something have happened?"

This was Lin Fan’s first thought. This is the apocalypse, and any carelessness could lead to irreparable doom. He didn’t want to harbor any worries in his heart.