I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 485 - 482: The Horde of Corpses That Doesn’t Attack People _1

Chapter 485: Chapter 482: The Horde of Corpses That Doesn’t Attack People _1

Qiongli shouted, but no one heeded her words. Under the threat of the nuclear bomb, the intense desire to survive made them wish they had more legs to outrun the shockwave of the nuclear explosion!

The hundred-meter-high shockwave, like a wall of a storm, swept over bringing with it countless dust and plastic debris!

"It’s too late!"

With a sigh, Qiongli covered the three children in her arms with her body, tightly shielding them.

Approximately half a minute later, she felt the air around her suddenly stagnate, then the earth began to shake violently!

In this instant, the gravity here seemed to be altered. Trees in large areas were uprooted, countless cars and trucks were swept up, flying horizontally over.

Luckless survivors were hit by stones, vehicles, and large trees, their bodies reduced to a mess of blood and flesh, dying on the spot!

Qiongli raised her head to see what was happening upfront, but a bus with a strong gust flew past her scalp. She quickly lowered her head, muttering "that was close" under her breath.

The surrounding air temperature had already reached forty to fifty degrees. People screamed continuously, their hair caught by flying debris or steel, and their bodies were torn in half. The scene was bloody and horrifying.

Qiongli’s fingers were almost burrowed into the ground. The faint breathing sounds of the three children beneath her were all that remained.

The violent wind made her clothes flutter loudly. Her body was lifted several times by the wind, but each time she forced herself back down. She could not see the color of the sky, only dust swirling in the air.

The wind was very strong. Each breath brought a strong taste of sand and soil to her throat, almost suffocating this Level 3 New Human!

"When will this end!"

She didn’t know how much longer this storm would last. Looking back, Lin City was gone, leaving only barren land. God seemed to have heard her inner voice, and the intense storm began to gradually weaken.

After another five or six minutes, the storm had disappeared. The air beneath was still hot, but its temperature was dropping.

Panting heavily, Qiongli stirred and with this movement, she realized her back was in unbearable pain. Struggling, she stood up and shook the three children lying on the ground.

"Are you all right?"

"We’re fine..."

"..."

The faces of the three children were pale as they stood up wobbly. Qiongli sighed a breath of relief. As she felt her back, she noticed numerous shards of glass had pierced through her threadbare clothes, turning them red with her blood.

A handful of glass fragments could be scraped off just by running her hand over it!

After ensuring she wasn’t seriously injured except for countless flesh wounds, she looked at her surroundings.

After the violent nuclear bomb shockwave, the once lush green forest was twisted and disheveled; the cement road was full of pits.

The place seemed to have been hit by a sandstorm; the sky was yellow, and far away it was yellow too, with only dim outlines visible.

"Hey, is anyone still alive?"

She called out, and soon someone responded.

"Yes, over here!"

Qiongli followed the sound and helped a man up from the ground. More and more voices sounded, and she and the man went from one to another, searching for survivors.

Once she tallied the number of casualties, she was heartbroken to find that from a group of a thousand, fewer than two hundred had survived. The remains of the rest were nowhere to be found, as they had been swept away by the shockwave.

Regrettably, Brother Zhang, the man who deserved to die the most, was unscathed!

The crowd came together and wailed loudly; they had come from a refuge, and in the missing were relatives of the survivors. Some people were frantically searching around, screaming the names of their loved ones, while others were comforting those who lost their family members.

Qiongli didn’t stop them; she just watched them searching in all directions. The three children she had protected earlier sat dazedly in half a vehicle when they couldn’t find their relatives.

Hard ships bred growth. They had seen a lot since the start of the Apocalypse. In the eyes of the adults, these children were still in need of others’ care. Little did they know, these little ones understood a lot already.

There was no need to search; they knew their parents were probably dead.

Seeing the three children in sadness, Qiongli felt indescribable misery. She became hesitant about going to that place; while it had maintained the order from before the Apocalypse, surviving was more important!

"Dad, where are you! Dad!"

A young man, along with the others, was shouting for his relative. They were all heading towards where the storm had swept through.

"Dad!...Hey, look over there. Is that them?"

The young man had suddenly spotted some faint shadows in the sand and immediately ran in that direction with everyone following behind. Qiongli also noticed this and hurriedly stood up and ran with the crowd.

After running for a while, she could indeed see a group of silhouettes in the sand. Excited, she raised her hand and waved: "Hey! Everyone!"

The people had just recovered from the shock of losing their loved ones and followed her. As they approached, the vague silhouettes in the sand started to become clearer.

They were standing with their backs to Qiongli, their heads lowered. Their gray skin visible through holes in their tattered clothes. The people then noticed they were zombies, some three meters tall, others short or slim.

They were not humans, they were zombies!

Shrieking, people from the front started to run back, their faces filled with terror!

Qiongli paused, sharing a glance with Brother Zhang. She then turned to those figures and realized they were zombies, not humans!

"Run!"

Crying out, Qiongli too turned to leave. But a few steps away, she noticed something odd: the group of zombies was not howling angrily.

When she looked back, she saw that the zombies were not chasing them. Zombies were extremely sensitive to sounds. The few screams from the crowd were enough to incite a crazy attack from the zombies!

"Wait a minute."

She stopped and stared at the herd of zombies suspiciously. They were silent, standing in the distance without making a sound. The people also noticed this, and a few brave ones drew closer, wanting to know what was going on.

"That’s odd, these zombies aren’t moving."

The closest person to the zombies was just ten meters away. Brother Zhang stood at the back of the crowd, too afraid to step forward. Many saw that among the herds of zombies, there were many evolved ones too. In the distance, they saw a Level 4 zombie, as tall as a black iron tower, which was chillingly intimidating.

The most frustrating thing was that the path to their destination was blocked by this group of zombies. There was no other way, as beneath was a turbulent river!

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