I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade-Chapter 1375 - 329: I Think They’ve Ruined the Apocalypse’s Atmosphere

Chapter 1375: Chapter 329: I Think They’ve Ruined the Apocalypse’s Atmosphere

"What are you looking at?"

Ogamoto Reiyi wasn’t in a good mood; he had always felt a bit averse to this place. Now, a zombie foreigner suddenly appeared in front of him, which really annoyed him.

The foreign zombie still tilted its head, with a viscous, disgusting liquid flowing down the corner of its mouth, letting out a low ’huh-huh’ sound as it faced him.

"Get lost."

With a slap, there was no way an ordinary zombie could withstand it; its head parted from its neck and rolled on the ground.

Ogamoto Reiyi didn’t even look as he headed forward.

Before long.

He stopped his steps and looked at a lone building not far away, with human-made defensive barriers around it, meant to fend off zombies.

"Really lousy fortifications, at most they just deceive those mindless ordinary zombies."

Ogamoto Reiyi complained, sniffing his nose, catching a faint scent of blood. Although it was very thin, to him, even a faint scent of blood was so obvious.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he rushed towards that building.

The open door indicated that there were no living people inside.

The scattered corpses around confirmed his thoughts.

"Is it that guy?"

Ogamoto Reiyi was suddenly thrilled, feeling inexplicably exhilarated, as if he was one step closer to the truth. He hurriedly checked the condition of the corpses.

Some were cut in half, with very clean wounds, something zombies could never achieve.

He came to another corpse, moved aside its head, and noticed bite marks on the neck. Upon seeing such wounds, his expression grew slightly solemn. He dipped his finger into the wound, stirring it a few times, smearing a bit of blood, and tasted it.

Ugh!

"No feeling at all..."

Ogamoto Reiyi felt that the blood didn’t give him the feeling he expected. Zombies’ craving for blood was extraordinary; upon drinking blood, their whole bodies would tremble, emitting euphoric growls.

"This blood has no taste at all, no different from tap water."

He thought of Jin Poshan’s ability to plunder the abilities of the Awakened. Could it be that this guy’s blood turned so tasteless after being plundered?

The more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

Ogamoto Reiyi looked around. The other party had definitely left, their whereabouts unknown for now, but he knew their goal must be the Awakened, so his next target would definitely be an Awakener.

But the Russian territory is broader, larger, and really frustrating; he needed a fixed direction.

He walked into the building, hoping to find the information he wanted.

Soon.

He discovered a map on a table, examining it carefully. The black circle marked this place, along with a red circle, marked with Russian text.

’Michal’

Ogamoto Reiyi pondered, believing this was what he sought. No one in their right mind would randomly mark on a map.

He kept the map, leaving the place.

Right now, he needed to find Jin Poshan and then inform Cui Xiaofei, letting them fight to the death and then have the opponent seek revenge on Lin Fan.

...

At this moment, Lin Fan was clearing zombies. Not only within the city but also on the surrounding highways, where zombies still existed, some of which had evolved to a high degree.

The most oppressive among them were the giant zombies.

With bodies tens of meters high, walking in the apocalypse like a moving mountain, anyone seeing them would feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

Of course, in Lin Fan’s view, aside from their intimidating size, these zombies were truly worthless.

Just then.

A vehicle was driving along the highway ahead.

Lin Fan gazed intently. It had been a long time since he had seen unknown vehicles drive by, and he was full of anticipation and curiosity about the survivors inside.

He stood by the roadside, awaiting to see who was in the car.

As the vehicle drew nearer, the people inside also noticed Lin Fan standing by the road.

There were three survivors in the car.

One wore a black jacket, looked fierce, bald, missing an ear, and when he saw Lin Fan, he thought he was a zombie and reached for his gun, preparing to shoot him in the head as they passed.

"Brother Qiang, that guy is human," the young man in the passenger seat reminded.

The guy in the back seat, leaning against the front seat, squinted his eyes and observed through the car window, "Hmm, he really does seem human."

Brother Qiang was slightly nearsighted, making it blurry from a distance. "Is it a man or a woman?"

When he asked this, Brother Qiang’s tone was noticeably excited. Anyone could hear it; in today’s apocalypse, women were extremely scarce.

In terms of value, they could be worth more than anything.

"A man."

"Damn..."

Brother Qiang immediately lost interest. Living in such a chaotic world where human life was worthless, they no longer revered life, having grown numb to so much death.

"Brother Qiang, should we stop?"

Brother Qiang contemplated, "Let’s first see who he is, why he’s here, but be careful, damn it, there aren’t many good people left nowadays."

Their supplies were also lacking, life wasn’t as good as one might think. Supplies were in the city, but the zombies there were terrifying, not to mention those feared Evolutionary Zombies.

Those creatures weren’t to be trifled with.

Even more frightening were those with mountain-like bodies, capable of stomping them to death with a single step.