The big boss said that if he stays well inside the motorhome, he’ll be safe.

He’s not Monk Tang, even though Sun Wukong has warned him a hundred times, he still insists on walking out of the protection circle recklessly.

He’ll listen to the big boss, obediently hiding in the motorhome.

Oh oh, just hoping the big boss is as reliable as the Great Sage Equalling Heaven, otherwise, his little life—

So many zombies! Not to mention an ordinary motorhome, even a thick and hard tank could be overturned and shredded!

Fei Hanqing stuck close to the car wall, curled up in a ball, his teeth chattering loudly, his whole body almost shaking like a sieve.

He simply closed his eyes, as if as long as he doesn’t look, those zombies won’t discover the motorhome and then attack him.

In fact, the mass of zombies outside really couldn’t see.

Fei Hanqing: ... What’s the situation?

Is it possible this motorhome has an invisibility function?

Fei Hanqing waited for quite a while, feeling the grunting sounds outside had become somewhat quieter, he carefully opened his eyes, leaned toward the car window, and looked out attentively.

Huh, those zombies really seemed to not notice the motorhome.

A large group of zombies arrived at the motorhome, as if they encountered some barrier, the zombie stream was split, then gathered again in front of the motorhome.

This feeling was like a big rock in the river, temporarily splitting the flow.

The only difference being the rock in the river could be seen with the naked eye, but those zombies seemed unable to feel the existence of the motorhome.

Fei Hanqing found it unbelievable: What kind of supernatural event is this?

Supernatural?

Wait—

Fei Hanqing recalled the gesture He Tiantian made toward the motorhome before, so, his boss is truly a master, casually moving a finger, and could be like the Great Sage Equalling Heaven?!

If it were in the past, Fei Hanqing would surely not believe in ghosts or fantastical tales.

But now it’s the apocalypse, zombies are here, superpowers are triggered, and a magician or mystical sect seems quite normal.

Fei Hanqing was only slightly surprised, then accepted the fact that his boss is an "All-round Big Boss"!

Hehehe, he not just "accepted" it, he was almost going crazy with happiness.

The thicker and more powerful the thigh he’s holding onto, the better his life could become.

Buzz... buzz... crackle!

The walkie-talkie tightly held by Fei Hanqing made a static noise.

Fei Hanqing hurriedly sat up straight and shouted at the walkie-talkie: "Boss!"

"Fei Hanqing, get ready, launch the missile in ten minutes!"

He Tiantian’s voice came through the walkie-talkie.

Additionally, there were some creepy grunting sounds, as well as the sounds of tearing flesh and gnawing bones.

Fei Hanqing dared not imagine how many zombies were on the other end of the walkie-talkie.

Because at that moment, beside the motorhome on the highway, there were sporadic zombies seeming to be drawn by something, desperately heading toward the valley.

Thinking of the hordes of monsters he saw earlier and combining with the sounds coming from the walkie-talkie, cold sweat covered Fei Hanqing’s back and forehead, his body hair all stood on end.

"...Okay!"

Fei Hanqing’s word "okay" changed tone several times.

He Tiantian: ...Is it that scary for you, to be this frightened!

If you were really standing on the valley, watching it filled with zombies, you’d probably wet your pants directly.

"Fei Hanqing, keep an eye on the time, don’t let your hands shake!"

He Tiantian worries Fei Hanqing might be too scared and delay the main task.

She’s not afraid of those gathered zombies backlash, rather she is distressed by the amount of Spiritual Spring Water used.

Actually, using a Spirit Gathering Array or Evil Attraction Array would be the most suitable, at most it would consume some Evil Qi.

However, He Tiantian still harbors a bit of hope: perhaps, among these zombies, some have just been infected by the virus.

As long as corpse transformation hasn’t exceeded twenty-four hours, Spiritual Spring Water could still save them.

The chance of this is extremely low, definitely with an element of gambling.

Yet He Tiantian feels, since she has arrived in the apocalypse and possesses the mystical Spiritual Spring, she should try to save more people.

Unwillingly turned into zombies and becoming monsters that gnaw on their kind, this is definitely not what those people desired.

He Tiantian doesn’t consider herself a Savior, but she also can’t stand to watch indifferently.

Do kind deeds without asking for payback!

He Tiantian doesn’t have too grand a character, she just wants to do things with a clear conscience!

Fei Hanqing sensed He Tiantian’s reminder in her words, he bit the tip of his tongue, pain quickly brought him back to calmness.

Taking a deep breath, enduring the fear coming from instinct, Fei Hanqing firmly said: "Yes, boss, rest assured!"