I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 1140 - 1136 Shredded into Pieces

Chapter 1140: Chapter 1136 Shredded into Pieces

On the other side, upon receiving word from Xu Haishui, Song Muyuan immediately began preparations, selecting elite soldiers from eight legions, totaling over five thousand men.

At the command, these selected elite soldiers quickly took their positions on the transport plane.

"Brother Song, let’s go."

At the Central United District’s landing field, Miao Luo opened the cabin door of the Dongsheng Co-management’s aircraft, speaking very politely.

Song Muyuan raised his hand, watching as his selected soldiers had all entered the transport plane, then he said, "Mayor Miao, please don’t address me like that in the future. Just call me Commander Song. After all, everyone here should understand that overly familiar terms of endearment can lead to misunderstandings."

"Yes, yes, Commander Song. Please come aboard, we’ll be going first."

Song Muyuan looked at him, shook his head, and said, "No need. We have our own plane. You just lead the way later."

"Well, we don’t really need to be so formal. You’ll be working with us in Dongsheng, and we’ll meet often. Right now, our relationship is distant, but that might change. Besides, Dongsheng Co-management relies on you for certain matters."

As he spoke, Miao Luo seemed to recall something, his expression clearing as he hurriedly said, "Oh~ Commander Song, I think I know what you’re worried about. Relax, no matter how unworthy I, Miao Luo, may be, I would not engage in those actions. Just come aboard. I swear here, I will ensure your safety at all costs. If anyone tries to harm you, they’ll have to go through my dead body first."

Song Muyuan smirked, thinking to himself, "Cut the crap, who can’t make such empty promises? When it comes to real danger, I’m afraid you’d be the first to use me as a shield."

Although he thought this, Song Muyuan did not say it aloud. Instead, he simply waved his hand and said, "Mayor Miao, you’ve misunderstood. I’m not worried about that."

"It’s alright. It’s good for us to sit together on the way and get to know each other’s situations, right?"

The smile on Miao Luo’s face was brilliant. As he spoke, he pulled Song Muyuan toward his aircraft, trying to push him on board.

Song Muyuan did not resist. He suddenly remembered what Xu Haishui had said to him half an hour ago, that Miao Luo would probe him for information about the United District during the trip to Dongsheng Co-management. As a rookie in terms of human interaction, Song Muyuan had no way to handle such a seasoned fox, so the best strategy was to pretend ignorance to any of Miao Luo’s questions.

"Well... let’s go." Hesitating for a moment, Song Muyuan still boarded Miao Luo’s aircraft on his invitation, by then most of the people who had arrived on the aircraft had already been sent away, leaving only a few who seemed to be Miao Luo’s confidants sitting inside.

Miao Luo was well-prepared; a compartment in the aircraft had been cleared for him to have a thorough discussion with Song Muyuan.

"Come, take a seat." Miao Luo pointed to the sofa in the compartment. On the back of the sofa lay a thick black safety belt, striking against the light luxury white leather of the sofa.

Song Muyuan nodded, sat down, and looked around. Honestly, the decor here was quite luxurious, comparable even to the topmost settings of the Peace Party.

After Song Muyuan had taken his seat, Miao Luo quickly sat opposite him. With his movements, Song Muyuan’s heart tightened, fully alert and watching him, anticipating the series of questions Miao Luo would pose next.

But the next moment, things didn’t go as he had scripted in his mind. Miao Luo simply pointed to the black safety belt that was pressed under Song Muyuan’s buttocks and said, "That thing, you can put it on. Soon the aircraft will ascend to ten thousand meters. The flight might get bumpy, and though it’s unlikely for anything to happen, it still could, right? By the way, Brother Song, what Level of New Human are you?"

Song Muyuan pondered for a moment, unsure of how to answer. He was now a Level 6 zombie, but his combat strength did not appear to match that of a typical Level 6 zombie.

In terms of strength, Song Muyuan was only slightly more powerful than an ordinary Level 4 New Human.

Faced with true combat experts, he would be soundly thrashed.

However, soon, Song Muyuan said, "I... am Level 5."

"Hmm." Miao Luo nodded, not surprised by the answer at all, it seemed he had anticipated this.

"At ten thousand meters, if you were to shake off, I couldn’t bear the responsibility. Better to wear it."

"Oh." Song Muyuan nodded and fitted the safety belt around himself.

After both had seated themselves, it was not long before the buildings outside the window began to slowly descend from his line of sight, eventually speeding up, though Song Muyuan himself had no awareness of this change.

Just watching the buildings lower without feeling any motion made Song Muyuan think everything was quite marvelous.

After a few minutes, the clouds he saw began moving backwards, and Miao Luo shifted his gaze from outside the window to Song Muyuan.

"Ah, Brother Song, where are you from?"

"Ah?" Song Muyuan was startled again, this was a common question in human society.

However, Song Muyuan had no recollections of human society in his memory, and he did not know the names humans gave to some places before the Apocalypse, so he did not respond immediately.

But soon, he thought of a term.

Local.

"Oh, I’m a local here."

"Local, then what did you do before?" Miao Luo continued to inquire.

This time, however, Song Muyuan responded quickly and without hesitation, "What work? I was just a jobless idler."

"A jobless idler?" Miao Luo looked at him curiously, then began to ponder.

Just when he was about to continue asking, Song Muyuan turned all the questions he had just been asked back on him.

"And where were you from before?"

"From Xujiang. I fled from there to H Province; several times, I almost died. When the Apocalypse first started, my family was still taking a nap. ’It wasn’t until we woke up in the evening that we found the world had completely changed.’"

"My wife and I saw many people frantically running on the streets from our window. Back then, we knew nothing and just went out."

As he spoke, a sudden sadness flashed in Miao Luo’s eyes, and uncontrollable emotions began to release.

"And then?" Song Muyuan became curious. This sounded like an intriguing story, typically thrilling, and even as a zombie, Song Muyuan found it interesting.

"In the end, my wife died, was pinned down by a group of zombies, and torn to shreds."

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