jdhmnovel Chapter 1471 Are you a masochist...?
Chapter 1471 Are you a masochist...?
"Oh, a speed bump? I thought it was a speed bump."
Chen Mu muttered something and then said nothing more.
The tragic fate of these ten zombies deterred the other zombies lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to ambush them.
There was absolutely no trace of them! Ten zombies, all gone in an instant.
The other zombies lying in ambush couldn't understand, given their small brains, why hundreds of zombies would protect three pieces of walking flesh.
Not to mention they couldn't understand it, even those hundreds of zombies themselves couldn't understand it.
Or rather, in essence, they are not meant to protect Chen Mu.
Instead, Chen Mu used a combination of physical force and physical punishment, a slap followed by a sweet treat, to mold them into this way.
They appear to be protecting Chen Mu, but in reality, they are vying for fresh meat—provided they don't anger Chen Mu or get shot.
This resulted in their actions appearing to be protecting Chen Mu. In reality, it was all meticulously designed and trained by Chen Mu.
Those ten zombies were simply blind and blocked Chen Mu's way.
Anyone who blends into the zombie horde won't necessarily be turned into "parts".
The ten zombies blocking the way were seen by the other zombies as simply cutting in line to steal meat.
My friend followed the sedan chair, running a long and arduous journey, finally managing to snag a bite to eat. Everyone was fighting tooth and nail for that meat.
You lot are really something, blocking the way like this. Are you planning to cut in line? Or are you trying to steal our food?
This action directly angered the zombie army, and they were naturally attacked by the entire army.
After dealing with a few audacious roadblocks, no other "speed bump" dared to slow down Mr. Chen's sedan chair.
The sedan chair sped forward, and the eight zombies carrying it were given the freshest and highest quality meat by Xiaoye herself.
What they left behind were scattered on the road and devoured by the nearly one thousand zombies behind them.
Therefore, carrying a sedan chair was, in the eyes of the zombies, an extremely desirable job.
Similarly, this job is extremely demanding.
After all, he was carrying three people and running as fast as he could through the rubble-strewn ruins.
Even a zombie wouldn't be able to withstand it.
But for these zombies, who have been starving in the apocalypse for so long, a little bit of fatigue is nothing compared to fresh meat.
However, after running for several kilometers, the zombies carrying the sedan chair were almost completely exhausted.
The hands carrying the sedan chair were becoming unsteady.
At times like these, Xiaoye would get to work, preparing to replace the zombies carrying the sedan chair.
The thousands of zombies following behind were already drooling over it. They were all eager to get their hands on the meat (to serve Boss Chen).
The zombies carrying the sedan chair couldn't bear to part with the endless supply of fresh meat.
They would struggle on, using all their strength to carry Chen Mu in his sedan chair.
The longer you lift it, the longer you can eat.
Every single zombie carrying the sedan chair was exhausted, collapsing to the ground only after their last ounce of strength had been drained, and then being taken over by the zombies behind them.
If the exhausted zombie could speak, the first thing it would say would definitely not be cursing Chen Mu.
The most likely explanation is—Mr. Chen, please! Let me carry you a little further! Let me get up, I can still work for you.
Even Chen Mu felt sorry for the extent of the work involved.
So the kind-hearted Chen Mu chose not to look and drew the curtain of the sedan chair.
That made me feel much better.
Knowing it's unbearable to look at these zombies, isn't that just torturing yourself?
Chen Mu's motto is: I'd rather the zombies suffer than I suffer myself.
The sedan chair began to move smoothly, and Chen Mu's system of "Xiao Ye controlling, zombies carrying the sedan chair" began to operate smoothly.
With some free time, Chen Mu finally had the time and inclination to re-examine the letters.
However, Hong Wenli still held that letter in his hand.
Chen Mu didn't ask Hong Wenli for it. In his mind, he recalled every little thing that had happened since the beginning of the strange mission.
Chen Mu's eyes flickered between light and shadow, and no one knew what he was thinking.
About ten minutes later, Xiaoye suddenly turned her head and looked at Chen Mu, saying:
"Boss! Look at the buildings ahead!"
As Xiaoye's voice rang in his ears, Chen Mu's thoughts returned.
"What happened? What did you find?"
Chen Mu curiously lifted the curtain and looked through the gap in the curtain in the direction Xiao Ye was pointing.
The tall building to the right looked very different from the other abandoned buildings.
A high wall was built around the high-rise building.
The materials used for these walls are not neat brick walls, but rather bricks, mud, large pieces of sheet metal, sandbags, and so on, making them appear to have been hastily constructed.
Although it looks hastily made, it is clearly exceptionally sturdy.
Outside the wall is a large area of open space cleared by people.
The open space was covered with barbed wire and obstacles.
Between these barbed wire fences, one can see the tangled corpses of zombies. Nearby are also large and small shell craters and scorched earth from Molotov cocktails.
There is no doubt that this place has suffered a fierce attack from zombies. But it was all stopped.
Inside the walled compound is a building with more than 30 floors.
Guns can be seen mounted on the windowsills of the buildings.
There were only a few machine guns; the rest were old rifles, which I don't know which military warehouse they were taken from.
From the outside, there is no doubt that this is possibly the only remaining survivor camp in the city.
In a zombie apocalypse, the existence of such survivor camps is quite normal.
Chen Mu could guess that this survivor camp was probably a place that provided transportation.
For other players, the normal playthrough would involve leaving the bungalows and then painstakingly hiding until they find the survivor camp.
Then, once at the campsite, we'll definitely have to find another vehicle or other mode of transportation.
Finally, he embarked on the journey of delivering the letter to the recipient.
Led by Chen Mu, through a series of incomprehensible maneuvers, he directly mobilized a zombie army, propelling them forward using zombie power.
This kind of gameplay is something even the bosses who design bizarre missions probably couldn't come up with.
Xiaoye felt a surge of relief when she thought about how difficult it would be to pass through normally.
It's so great to follow the boss!
Just then, Hong Wenli, who was standing to the side, suddenly said something that Chen Mu found unbelievable.
"Boss Chen, do you think that if we bypass the most difficult part and don't deal with the people in the camp, we might miss our chance to survive?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Mu looked at Hong Wenli, thought for a moment, and then slowly asked:
"I have a question."
"what is the problem?"
"Are you a masochist?" Chen Mu asked slowly.
"Huh???" Hong Wenli was dumbfounded.