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Chapter 663 The Zombie Nation in the Apocalypse (41 chapters)
Yu Muhuai glanced sideways and saw Luo Ji's almost imperceptible upturned lips.

The Demon God is still as easy to coax as ever.
She then turned back, focusing intently on the program below, appreciating the struggles of those people before their deaths.

The following questions are still being answered.

What was the name of the youngest daughter of the second president of the Yuan Dynasty?

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"Haha, can't answer that, can you? Her name is Jasmine!"

"What was the favorite color of underwear for Lord Guishen, the former superhero of Lan Kingdom?"

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"Cough cough cough cough."

The people below fell silent, unable to answer the question. Even the guests watching from upstairs were surprised by such a question.

From somewhere among the guests upstairs, a violent coughing sound could be heard.

Hong She's subordinates rushed over, anxiously asking, "Sir, are you alright? Is something wrong?"

Some people glanced at the woman next to the leader, fearing that this woman from the military might be a threat to him.

It took Luo Ji a long time to stop coughing, because he had choked on the question and his face was red from coughing.

He angrily stubbed out his cigarette and then cursed.

"I was having a wonderful chat with the beauty, what are you all doing here? Get lost!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After the others left, Yu Muhuai remained buried in the sofa, laughing uncontrollably.

At this moment, the host below burst into laughter.

"Haha, can't answer that, can you? The Ghost God loves bright red underwear. I still have a pair at home; they're very valuable."

Loki:
Yu Muhuai: Hahahahahahaha
"I've decided," Luo Ji said through gritted teeth. "I'll get rid of this babbler first."

Yu Muhuai was holding back tears. "Lord Ghost God, it seems your merchandise is quite valuable."

During the second round of questions, Mao was brought up.

He was already deathly pale, his limbs were weak, and he had a foul, fishy smell from urinary incontinence.

While waiting in the waiting area, Mao Yitong was in the room next to a zombie apocalypse. He was so terrified by the hideous zombies so close to him that he wet himself.

The zombies smelled the scent of living people and crowded onto the barbed wire, howling and thrashing about.

However, because the mesh of the barbed wire was very small, the zombies couldn't reach over.

They could only smell the scent but couldn't reach it. The zombies were getting very anxious, and their movements became larger and their voices louder.

Mao Yitong was already terrified by the horrifying scene. He curled up in a corner of the room, desperately trying to squeeze into the narrow space and get as far away from the zombies as possible.

He didn't know what he would face next, but even a child could tell that there was basically no way out.

Those being dragged out were all weeping and pleading, but the Night Owls remained unmoved.

They are all emotionless tools, only capable of carrying out orders, and have no compassion for their fellow countrymen.

No, Mao and his ilk are no longer compatriots, but toys.

Mao Yitong trembled as he covered his ears, trying to block out the roars of the zombies and the cheers outside.

But those voices, like demonic sounds, kept drilling into his mind.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered the time he spent at the Snow Wolf Base.

It was only a few days ago, but now when I think back on it, it feels like a lifetime ago.
Although those days were tough, it was still a haven of peace in the end times. As long as you were diligent, didn't have too high expectations, and maintained a peaceful mindset, you could still live a good life.

Why didn't he know how to cherish it back then?
Because of extreme fear and tension, Mao Yitong experienced hallucinations.

He opened his eyes, which were wet with cold sweat and tears, and vaguely saw Yao Weiping, Yang Qingxu and others standing in front of him.

These few soldiers, who would rather die than surrender, appeared before him like saviors.

Mao Yitong's eyes widened, and he immediately knelt down in the direction where the group was standing, kowtowing repeatedly until his forehead was bleeding.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I'm so sorry."

Please, please save me! I promise I'll listen to you from now on, live a good life, farm well, and never cause you trouble again.

Please, forgive me, take me away.

"Hey! Hey! What are you doing? Get up! Get out!"

The person who came in to take Mao out immediately became impatient when he saw that Mao was completely absorbed in his own world and couldn't hear what others were saying.

The man kicked Mao Yitong, who was still kowtowing, to the ground.

"Damn it! Are you crazy? Even if you are, get out of here! Don't waste my time, or I'll throw you into a pile of zombies right now!"

He kept cursing under his breath, but his hands didn't stop moving. He easily lifted Mao out with him.

At the Night Owl Base, these people who eat normally and exercise every day could easily carry a few hairs without any problem.

When Mao Yitong and four others stood in front of the host, he could barely stand, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

Sitting high up, Yu Muhuai watched Mao Yitong in the square with great interest, and happily ate fruit.

"What? Didn't you eat enough for dinner?"

Before the dinner, Hong She's subordinates delivered two portions of food to the room.

Luo Ji didn't eat human food, so in the end, he was all eaten by Yu Muhuai.

Yu Muhuai did not turn around, but stared intently at Mao Yitong, who was trembling with fear below.

"No, I haven't eaten any fruit since I came here, so I'll eat more now that I see it."

"Oh dear, look, he peed again! It must stink horribly. Did he drink that much water before?"

Mao was so terrified that he completely lost control of his muscles and urinated again.

He didn't answer a single one of the ten questions correctly.

Therefore, the zombie he was confronting was completely intact, with its limbs still intact.

Night Owl's men, their faces contorted with disgust, dragged him into an iron cage, enduring the stench.

Soon, the zombies "belonging" to Mao Yitong were also driven into the room.

This zombie wasn't very tall, nor was it particularly muscular.

Like all zombies, his skin was grayish-white, his eyes were cloudy with small pupils, and his clothes were tattered with scratches and bite marks on his body.

His wide-open mouth revealed sharp teeth, which seemed to still be covered with the blood and flesh he had previously gnawed on, making it filthy.

The moment the door closed, Mao Yitong finally realized that no one would come to save him.

Mao Yitong's eyes widened in horror, his whole body trembled, and he bit his tongue, his mouth instantly filled with the taste of blood.

The zombies walked towards him step by step, and he could see them more and more clearly. It seemed like almost a year had passed since he last saw a zombie at such close range.

It turns out that the outside world has remained just as dangerous over the past year because the Snow Wolf Base has protected them so well.

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