Worldwide Apocalypse: Starting With Max-Level Skills

Chapter 8: Zombie Army Attack!

Chapter 8: Zombie Army Attack!

"Descendant?"

Wang Chen had never thought that he would encounter a Descendant so quickly.

According to his calculations, there were many other people in this area besides them.

Seeing Wang Chen's expressionless face, Duan Lang hurriedly said, "Dude, you killed so many zombies by yourself. We have a Rank 3 skill here that can't even compare to yours!"

His words were both a compliment and a display of strength.

Although Wang Chen was powerful, they had a Rank 3 Skillholder on their side, so they could more or less make him feel some fear.

"Rank 3 skill? Looks like your luck is pretty good!" Wang Chen said indifferently.

His max level Fireball was no weaker than an average Rank 3 skill.

After all, these people's levels were limited, and their skill levels would not be very high for the time being.

At this moment, Qi Yi adjusted his glasses and said, "This place is so dangerous now. I wonder if you would mind if we move with you. One more person means more power!"

"No need."

Wang Chen shook his head.

In his opinion, the Descendants were much scarier than these brainless zombies. He was not interested in testing humanity.

Wang Chen picked up the remaining buns and water and turned to leave. He planned to find a safe place to rest and look for useful supplies in the mall.

As for occupying the Doomsday Roulette, Wang Chen refused to do so.

As long as others did not provoke him, he would not think of harming others. He was still a kind person in essence.

Seeing Wang Chen leave, the three of them did not dare to stop him.

After all, they could still see the fates of the surrounding zombies.

It looked like Wang Chen had killed those zombies with his fists.

At this moment, Wang Chen stopped and said, "Oh, right, I'll be resting here tonight. You'd better not lure the zombies here, or else don't blame me for being rude."

"We won't provoke the zombies. Don't worry," Duan Lang quickly said.

Wang Chen nodded slightly and left.

They waited for him to walk far away.

"It's a pity that he doesn't like us. Otherwise, our safety would be much more guaranteed!" Duan Lang said with some regret.

"Actually, this may not be a bad thing."

"Brother Qi, did you find anything?" Chen Feng asked curiously.

"He's injured, and there are many wounds!" Qi Yi said indifferently. If the Descendants were infected, wouldn't following him be like following a ticking time bomb?"

"Sounds like it!"

Duan Lang nodded. He hadn't noticed this. Qi Yi's observation skills were indeed sharp.

"Let's take a look at this roulette!"

Qi Yi looked at the roulette at the side. He guessed that Wang Chen had gone through so much trouble to come in here for this thing.

..

In the food section of the mall, Wang Chen looked at the empty shelves and his expression darkened.

Earlier, he thought that the steamed buns and water were useless, but now, it seemed that it was a crucial resource.

He walked around for a long time and didn't see anything that could be eaten or drunk.

Even the cooking oil and white wine shelves were emptied.

It was obvious that the survivors of this city had struggled for a long time.

In the face of such a situation, he could only give up on the idea of finding food.

Next, Wang Chen found a few clean clothes and picked an aluminum alloy baseball bat from the sports area. Then, he began to look for a suitable place to stay in the mall.

In the end, he found a huge and luxurious office. After killing the zombie in the suit, he took the office for himself.

The office was well-sealed and the room was very clean, so Wang Chen didn't have to clean it.

After moving the sofa to the door, Wang Chen finally relaxed.

After resting for a while, he went to the bathroom to treat his injuries.

The water supply system here was still intact. At least, the water that came out of the pipes did not have any strange smell.

In addition, Wang Chen had already been bitten by zombies, so he wasn't too worried about whether the water was really clean.

After washing the blood off his body, Wang Chen realized that his injuries were not light.

Half of his right shoulder was purple, and there was a circle of bite marks so deep that the bone could be seen. His chest, abdomen, and back were covered with small wounds.

There were also many wounds on his fists.

After all, he had smashed dozens of zombies' heads with his fists. It was impossible for him to have been unharmed.

However, Wang Chen had no choice now.

Firstly, he was not a doctor, and secondly, he did not have any medicine.

'I can only do some simple first aid and then hope that my 20 Stamina Points are strong enough to help me hang on.'

The sky darkened.

Wang Chen stood in front of the window and looked at the pitch-black city. It was as if he was looking at a terrifying beast.

"Survive!" he said to himself.

..

In the morning, a zombie's howl woke Wang Chen up.

He walked to the window and saw a large group of people fleeing in the direction of the mall. Behind them was the zombie army that he had lured away with great difficulty.

Wang Chen wasn't afraid of zombie hordes now.

With these people attracting his attention, he felt that he could take the opportunity to farm EXP and Spirit Points.

He looked down at the wounds on his body.

Other than the wounds on his shoulders and fists, the scratches and cuts had all healed.

Obviously, 20 Stamina Points gave him an extremely powerful recovery ability.

He didn't have any symptoms of infection, so he didn't have to worry about turning into a zombie.

After finishing the remaining pork buns, Wang Chen rushed downstairs.

On the third floor, Wang Chen happened to meet the nervous Qi Yi and the other two.

Seeing Wang Chen, the three of them revealed a hint of joy on their faces.

Since he hadn't turned into a zombie yet, it meant that the hidden danger had been eliminated.

If they called him along, it would be much safer to retreat!

Too many zombies had been lured over, and they didn't plan to stay there any longer.

"Sir, are you planning to evacuate?" Chen Feng asked.

"I don't have such thoughts," Wang Chen said lightly, then continued to walk down.

"He said he doesn't have such thoughts. Does he plan to stay here? But there are thousands of zombies outside!" Duan Lang looked at Wang Chen's back and his expression froze.

He felt that Wang Chen was simply crazy!

With so many zombies, each of them could bite Wang Chen into pieces.

"He can leave anytime he wants." Qi Yi shook his head.

Based on the speed that Wang Chen had displayed yesterday, ordinary zombies wouldn't be able to stop him.

"Let's stay too!" Chen Feng suddenly spoke.

"No, it's too dangerous!" Duan Lang hurriedly shook his head. He didn't want to risk his life fighting zombies.

"We actually don't have a choice. The only known source of food is that roulette." If they continued to run, they might starve to death!

"I don't want to die like that!"

When Qi Yi heard this, he could not help but push up his glasses and immediately said, "Feng is right. And I have a feeling that with that man around, those zombies might not be able to take this place!"

"Maybe we can make a bet!"

"Old Qi, why are you crazy?" Duan Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It was one thing for Chen Feng to be ignorant, but Qi Yi actually joined in the fun.

"Two to one, so you have to listen to us. Or you can leave on your own," Qi Yi said lightly.

"Alright! I'm afraid of you! If you two kill me, I won't let you two off even if I become a ghost." Chen Feng had no choice but to agree.

Outside the mall, Wang Chen stood on the square and looked into the distance.

Thump! Dong!

Dense and messy footsteps approached rapidly. The zombie army was coming!