8mi Chapter 28: “Where’re You Going, Buddy?”
Chapter 28: “Where’re You Going, Buddy?”
Chapter 28 - “Where're You Going, Buddy?”Aon's hands were protected by special gloves, so he suppressed his "ugly thing allergy" and punched the first zombie in the face!
Before the zombie could react, Aon had already beat him up so badly that his own mother couldn't recognize him.
Then, when the zombie was doubting his life, the other zombie wanted to escape for his dear life—
But Aon grabbed the zombie's head and turned his head around bit by bit.
Creak. Creak.
"Hey, where're you going, buddy? I still need your heartfelt praises~ "
The next second, the zombie's miserable scream echoed throughout the entire street, scaring the stalker zombie until he almost peed his pants.
Ah! So- so scary!
The stalker zombie saw his companions beaten up and then the other one was forced to learn how to speak one word "handsome" a thousand times.
After that, the devil cleanly broke the neck of the intact zombie, leaving the beaten zombie behind.
The poor zombie curled up and didn't dare to move at all, but Aon actually...came straight to the stalker zombie's hiding place.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahhhh— Human!! How- know— "
How did you know he's here??
Aon, whose wild instinct was honed by his abnormal family members, answered honestly.
"Thanks to my family, I guess?"
Just like that, the stalker zombie also ended up learning the word "handsome", and his death was set in stone.
After all, no matter how strong the green-skinned zombies were, they were essentially zombies in the end.
Under Aon's ruthless claws, they all folded!
But the stalker zombie might hold a grudge or something, so before Aon snapped his neck, the zombie...opened his mouth wide.
Then, under Aon's vigilant gaze...
The zombie vomited a mouthful of green liquid straight at Aon's body.
BLERGHHHHH!
Once the green waterfall fell, the bitter and soul smell wafted to a certain someone's nose.
Then, without caring about anything, the zombie heaved his last breath, dying with "dignity" of "dragging his enemies" to death.
Well, at least Aon really wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Ahhhh!! Is this my karma?! What the heck!! This zombie is a copycat! He is imitating my famous "vomit on a zombie" scene! Fck!"
Aon looked at his clothes that were quickly dyed with green, and he felt that his head was also green, full of grassland.
Ha. Nevermind. The staff said that the clothes were stain-proof...
Indeed, soon, the unbearable vomit slid down the clothes and only left some small stains behind, saving Aon's life from the "ugly thing allergy".
Thinking about the stalker zombie who dared to vomit on him, Aon became more energetic when
Pocketing the nucleus crystal he just robbed, Aon became even more fond of the zombies.
The audience who saw him finding a nucleus crystal was already numb.
This guy was bullied by the entire Starnet because he found a nucleus crystal that didn't belong to him.
Now that he casually found another one...
The audience started to doubt the hot topic on Starnet!
Aon himself didn't know that he caused an uproar outside and just dragged the beaten zombie to find a new, unlucky zombie.
After killing the third zombie and finding no nucleus crystal, Aon ruthlessly killed the zombie he had transformed with his own hands.
He didn't find another nucleus crystal.
Aon could only choose to activate the new Face Repair Skill that he got after doing the mission, successfully maintaining his handsome face for another three days.
Now....
[Let's go to the target location!]
Aon completely disregarded the "official map" and relied on Ayi, his wonderful niece.
Sometimes, Aon felt that his AI assistant was smarter than the default AI assistant in many optical watches...
When the sun slowly went down and the sky turned golden, Aon finally arrived in front of a dilapidated housing area.
His target location was at the back, the furthest from the housing area's front gate.
After entering the housing area...
Aon found more and more zombies.
The deeper he went into the target location at the back, the more zombies there were.
SMASH! BANG!
"Tsk. The zombie's blood is so disgusting."
Aon wiped the splashed blood on his cheek and counted the number of zombies he had killed along the way.
There were indeed too many zombies here.
He had killed ten zombies, and there were still more and more zombies!
Looking at the road ahead that was full of zombies, Aon finally felt the malice of the program's team.
There's no way he could forcefully break through just by killing one zombie after another!!