I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 742 - 185: Thank you for saving us, officer_3

Chapter 742: Chapter 185: Thank you for saving us, officer_3

The crowd, upon hearing this, sank into utter despair.

Especially the few survivors standing on the roof of the car, who had witnessed the terrifying zombies appear with their own eyes. A sense of helplessness surged within them, uncertain of what to do next.

Getting out of the car now would be a death sentence.

"Big Head, what do we do now? Continuing like this, death is the only path left," one of the survivors said.

Jiang Er remained silent, not knowing what to do.

He observed the situation around them.

The school bus had been surrounded by zombies.

Even if he was willing to sacrifice himself by jumping off the bus and drawing the zombies away, thereby giving them a chance to live, it would be futile.

There were too many zombies around.

Jumping down would mean death.

Even if he really could break through the encirclement, given the speed of the zombies, how could humans possibly outrun them?

To him, the zombies seemed like perpetual motion machines.

They never knew exhaustion.

Various situations had already made it clear; there was no chance.

At this moment, as the Tyrant drew closer, Jiang Er was in despair, "Everyone, I think our days of fleeing have come to an end, we are probably all going to die here."

There really was no way out.

Everyone looked at each other.

They had all tried so hard to stay alive.

But the reality was... no matter how hard they tried to live, the end result was the same.

Just like castaways on a desolate island, they stared out at the endless sea, seeing no hope at all.

A survivor, clutching his head, burst into tears, "I really don’t want to die, someone please save us."

Others let out a sigh, showing a face of relief.

"I was supposed to die a long time ago. Being able to live until now, when carefully considered, I’m already ahead."

"My family died on the first day, I think it’s time for me to join them."

Some murmured to themselves, displaying a calmness that spoke of their resignation to despair, ready to face death when it came.

Others comforted those crying and panicking, because after so long together, they had formed close bonds. So they thought of comforting their companions, maintaining a positive mindset even in the face of death.

"Big Head, I want to give it a try. If I run out now, maybe I can divert the zombies. Staying here is a dead-end, but if we can break out, at least some of us might survive," one scrawny, yellow-haired volunteer said, ready to charge.

Those on the roof looked at Yellow Hair.

Yellow Hair used to work in a KTV, handing out towels when the bosses came to sing. He carried a small tray, with steaming towels, earning a few minutes of work and 200 yuan per private room.

Just handling towels for two rooms a day made him quite happy.

Sometimes when wealthy ladies came to sing, he would set aside the towels and, dressed like a male model, line up in the rooms, letting the rich ladies pick.

He always believed that the uglier the rich woman, the more she needed warmth. Thus, he was quite popular among the rich ladies who were both old and unattractive.

On twenty days a month, he was patronized by these women.

Each time he hugged a rich lady who weighed two or three hundred pounds, he hugged with genuine warmth, using his warmth to affect them.

In his eyes, what he embraced was not people, but his love for the job.

Just then,

A dull sound came.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"Look, what is that?"

Suddenly, a survivor exclaimed in shock.

Everyone turned their gaze in that direction.

They saw a black figure emerging not far away, its black silhouette shimmering with a metallic luster under the sunlight.

In their eyes, that figure was immensely fierce.

Grabbing a zombie by both hands and violently tearing it apart with a squish, it split the whole zombie into two halves.

At the same time, a slap landed, and the head of a ferocious zombie was instantly burst.

"Who is he, how can he be so powerful?"

"Could we be saved, is he here to rescue us?"

"The zombies that pushed us to the brink of extinction were so easily annihilated by him."

Having been in despair just moments ago, they suddenly sensed hope anew.

Jiang Er looked at that figure.

Watching intently.

He didn’t know who it was, but its appearance in their most perilous moment meant hope to Jiang Er.

He watched as the mysterious War Armor survivor, unstoppable, burst any zombie in his path with terrifying methods.

Officer Huang had changed; he was no longer the person he used to be.

Common zombies in front of Officer Huang were like chicks, casually handled, able to scatter the devastating horde of zombies in a blink.

At that moment,

The Tyrant also noticed Officer Huang clad in War Armor.

For the Tyrant, its dignity could not tolerate challenge.

Ignoring the school bus, it moved towards Officer Huang.

Gradually,

The number of standing common zombies had dwindled, and Officer Huang, without thinking, burst the last zombie in his way and charged at the Tyrant.

The Tyrant swung its meat cleaver, fiercely aiming at Officer Huang rushing towards it.

Officer Huang, fast as lightning, ignored the incoming cleaver. With a bang, he tackled the Tyrant to the ground, raising his metal-covered palm high and smashing it down hard.

With a squish,

The Tyrant’s face instantly burst open.

Thick blood sprayed everywhere.

Officer Huang picked up the crystal from the Tyrant’s head, turned his back on the school bus, pulled down his visor, and swallowed the crystal.

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