Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

  Shang Kun’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

  ‘Oh my goodness! What the heck is this?!’


  How were Xue Xiao and them so capable?!

  They had a giant murder of zombie crows tailing them, yet they could remain so calm and unfazed. They even had the leisurely mood to wave at them and greet, “Oh, Senior Brother Shang, you’re here! Perfect timing, let’s not regroup at Center Bridge. Follow us to the north side to find the Heavenly Dao Sect.”


  ‘Who has perfect timing with you?!’ Shang Kun wanted to criticize. Was this group of women insane?! They knew that so many zombie crows were circling above them, but they could be unperturbed to this extent.

  “Xiong Yan, Xiong Li, are you alright?” A young man ran out of Shang Kun’s group toward their side.

  “We’re fine, Brother Ge Dai. There’s no time to lose for words. Let’s head to the north side,” Xiong Li said with a nod.

  “We lost three brothers,” Shang Kun said as he wiped his sweat.

  Originally, their group only had 18 people after kicking out Qiao Wenjuan and her husband. Now, there were only 15 people left.

  “We also lost two teammates.” Xue Xiao did not go into details with Shang Kun. She pulled the level-three zombie who was tied up like a burrito and quickly headed north.

  Only then did Shang Kun and his group realize that this group of intrepid young girls had actually…… abducted a ferocious looking zombie.

  They even heartlessly stuffed the zombie’s mouth with a ball of mud so that it could not scream and could only glare at them with a contorted face.

  Was…… was this freaking something that young girls did?

  Shang Kun shivered for no reason and met his fellow sect brothers’ eyes.

  “Let’s go!” Xue Xiao and Li Ling continued to run forward with that zombie in tow. Their group automatically formed pairs and immediately followed them.

  “Se-second Senior Brother, let’s follow them! Look, the zombie crows in the sky don’t look like they are about to attack them at all.”


  Shang Kun felt that the young girls were a bit unreliable, but if they turned back and left now…… Ha ha…… Those crows would definitely follow them and attack them in a swarm.

  They nearly could not handle 1/10th of this amount earlier, could they do it now?

  The answer was a definite no.

  Shang Kun promptly led his group to follow behind them, and a group of 30-40 people madly dashed toward the farm on the north side.

  What met them was a large stretch of brownish yellow fields. There were signs of previous crop growth left on the fields, but most of the crops had already withered.

  The remaining crops that were edible were probably picked to the last leaf by the townspeople a long time ago when the chaos first started.

  The farm was located behind the field. However, when they were halfway there, they saw two shredded limbs.

  “It appears they were attacked as well.” The group did not pause and continued to the main entrance of the farm. Everyone gasped sharply.

  There were at least 200-300 level-two zombies barricaded at the main entrance. Each zombie was languidly slamming itself into the door and wall, their appearance extremely stiff.

  There was a giant tall wall surrounding the exterior of the farm.

  The main door was a wooden fence, and there were at least 30-50 zombies crowding in front of the fence. Each zombie foolishly slammed itself against the tottering fence with fearsome screams coming out of its mouth.

  Situ Yi and his group had carried a lot of circular wood pieces to pile at the entrance. They were hiding behind the wood pile and launching mystic energy at the zombie pack.

  However, they would not be able to hold on for long.

  A mystic cultivator’s mystic energy was not limitless. Even a young prodigy mystic cultivator like Situ Yi would not be able to continuously release mystic energy for longer than an hour.

  Once a person’s mystic energy was completely exhausted, it was a troublesome matter. Its recovery would become exceptionally slow.