I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 1492 - 1487: The Letter Transferred by Lu Xiaojie

Chapter 1492: Chapter 1487: The Letter Transferred by Lu Xiaojie

The video had no sound towards the end; it only had text that let people deeply understand the terror of the tsunami!

[This is a private yacht, approximately six meters in length and three meters in width, as shown below. Standing in front of it, a person would look like nothing more than a domestic dog, yet even such a yacht seems so trivial in the face of the waves!]

The video content returned to the second picture, indeed, the yacht represented by the white dot in the picture seemed even smaller than an ant in the presence of the waves!

After the video ended, he scrolled through the comment section, which was in complete uproar. A minority expressed fear of this disaster, some started ridiculing the class divide between the rich and the poor, but more people were cursing!

"My family has been stuck on the highway for half an hour, hasn’t moved an inch, what should I do!"

"To the one above, I’m in the same situation, feeling so desperate now!"

"What the hell is going on up front! F*ck!"

"Might as well wait for death. Even if the sea water floods us, how could the Tibetan Plateau accommodate several hundred million people? In the end, isn’t it still about who has money survives? If you’re poor and die, you deserve it; after all, you’re just holding back our country."

"F*ck those Japanese! There’s even not enough land for our own people, why are you squeezing in? If I see one of you, I’ll kill one! I’ll break the law without any hesitation!"

"Goryeo and Japanese people, get the hell out of China! Dogs are not welcome here!"

"Disdain for Japanese dogs is a default setting in every Chinese person. We can not forgive those invaders on behalf of our ancestors; it’s our duty to send those bastards to meet God! Forgiving them is up to our forebears! Go to hell with peaceful coexistence!"

"I don’t agree with the key point of the one above. We can let Japanese and Goryeo women come in, but only welcome those young women aged 12 to 30. Wouldn’t that be wonderful?"

"After careful consideration, the person above is a twenty-year lsp!"

"You two above still in the mood to joke around?"

"That... I’ve already reached the Tibetan Plateau region, good luck to everyone else."

"Are Chinese women not good enough for you? Can you guys who worship foreign things daily not be like this?"

"Yo yo yo, here comes the feminist to throw punches again?"

"Certified mighty sir! A plug for leaks! Plug your ni*****!"

"..."

After scrolling through many comments, the discussion gradually turned into a battle between male and female supremacy. Tang Ye chuckled and didn’t care too much; after all, watching the drama was quite enjoyable.

He glanced outside the window and considered that if he continued to stay here, it might not be long before Xi River city would be submerged. But on second thought, this threat might not apply to him, right?

Having just realized that this unprecedented tsunami could not pose a threat to him, Tang Ye immediately thought of everything he experienced last night with Lu Xiaojie. He vaguely remembered her saying that when Dairya was in a bad mood, disasters would occur in this fake world?

Could it be that this tsunami was caused by Dairya’s bad mood?

"Forget it, just casually take a look for now, I’ll wait until I find Lu Xiaojie," thinking this to himself, Tang Ye walked out of his room, went downstairs, but also at this moment, he finally noticed, it seemed like a long time since he had seen those shadow graffiti, hadn’t it?

"Could it be that I just didn’t notice?"

Frowning, Tang Ye went to the window in the stairwell and looked outside closely, inspecting every corner, indeed not spotting a single shadow graffiti. It was as if all the shadow graffiti had vanished from the world.

What could this indicate?

Not being too familiar with this fake world, Tang Ye couldn’t come up with a reasonable explanation, so he went down to the first floor, ready to leave the hotel. He wanted to see, after this disaster changed human civilization, how Dairya would end it. From what Lu Xiaojie said yesterday, it seemed that disasters of this kind had happened more than once, but in the end, human society always returned to normal. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be everything that Tang Ye had seen upon arrival.

Just as Tang Ye was about to leave, someone opened the rear door of the hall, and a woman in her mid-twenties walked out. She carried a pink bag over her shoulder, her clothes somewhat disarrayed, as if she had just put them on but hadn’t had time to tidy up. Upon entering the hall, she immediately went to the front desk, opened the drawer, and began rummaging around, apparently in search of something.

Noticing someone in the reception area, Tang Ye didn’t turn around but glanced over instead,

This woman was familiar to Tang Ye; she was the receptionist who had attended to him that day.

The drawers at the front desk were pulled out one by one by her, scattering their contents everywhere, even hundred-yuan bills could be seen flying out. Strangely, the people passing by didn’t even glance over!

After a while, it seemed she found what she was looking for, her face lit up with joy. At this moment, Tang Ye was also about to leave, but just as he turned around, he heard the receptionist’s business-like voice.

"Ah...? Sir! Sir, please wait!"

The receptionist appeared startled when she saw Tang Ye, then hastily called out to him.

Realizing someone was calling him, Tang Ye turned around with a puzzled look and saw that the receptionist was hastily approaching him.

"Please wait a moment."

"What is it?"

"Today, around 6:30 PM, someone came to me..."

"And then?"

"Someone came to me asking to hand over something."

"Who was it?"

"I don’t know her, it was a woman. She looked about your age, with short hair."

Upon hearing the description from the other party, Tang Ye instantly thought of Lu Xiaojie; she indeed appeared to be around his apparent age and had short hair. Who else could it be, if not Lu Xiaojie?

"I see, what did she ask you to deliver?" Tang Ye asked.

The woman then started searching her person, saying as she searched, "It’s a letter."

As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled an envelope from her bag and handed it to Tang Ye.

"I’ve given you the item. I’m going to leave now."

After receiving the letter, the receptionist said this and was about to leave, when Tang Ye quickly asked, "Wait a moment, what’s the situation outside right now?"

"What?"

The receptionist turned with a blank look for a while, then her gaze towards Tang Ye became strange, much like the first day he asked her for a charger.

"Um... Sir, don’t you have a cell phone?"

Tang Ye spread his hands towards her and said, "As you can see, no, I lost my previous phone."

"I see, it seems you really don’t know what’s happening outside. Well, let me put it this way, the Apocalypse is coming, it feels like leaving thi..."

The woman’s speech was cut off as a ringtone sounded from her, probably from an incoming call on her cell phone. She gave Tang Ye an apologetic smile; Tang Ye also said, "It’s fine, go ahead and take it."

She nodded, took out her phone, swiped to answer, and after a brief conversation with the person on the other end, she hung up and said to Tang Ye, "Sir... I’m sorry, I have an emergency now, you should ask someone else, I have to go!"