Apocalypse: I rescued the big boss with millions of supplies

Chapter Ninety-Four: Rescue

“It’s strange,” Yun Cangshu said, keeping an eye on the situation along the way. His gaze fell on the mechanical bird that was pointing the way ahead, and he pointed out the anomaly he had noticed. “Since we entered the Shallow Sea Community, we haven’t encountered any zombie attacks.”

Long Yangyang and Fu Muyu naturally did not ignore this strangeness. After all, they had just passed by a gas station, collected two or three tons of gasoline, and stayed for nearly half an hour in a densely populated community without seeing a single zombie. It was indeed strange.

Shallow Sea Community, the community where Long Yangyang and her group learned that Fu Muheng and others were on their mission, is where the yacht club is located.

"Should I use my supernatural abilities to foresee the future?" Yun Cangshu had a bad feeling.

As a person with precognitive abilities, his sixth sense is extremely sharp.

"Qiu Ling, have you found anything?" Long Yangyang asked.

"I didn't find anything; it must be beyond my perception range," Qiu Ling answered honestly.

"Brother Cangshu, let me know." Long Yangyang thought to herself, we definitely have to save them, but if there is any danger, we can consider letting Brother Cangshu and the other two stay in a safe place.

She and her brother Fu went to rescue people.

Yun Cangshu's expression was somewhat grim: "A horde of zombies! I see a dense horde of zombies, and the zombie leader is at least two levels higher than me."

The zombie in the picture terrified me. If the difference in levels weren't so great, I would never have felt this way—that is, I couldn't control it.

“Keep going forward, Qiu Ling, keep an eye out and see if you can sense the number of zombies,” Long Yangyang said.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Qiu Ling's pupils suddenly contracted, and her face turned extremely pale. "Sister Long, ahead of us are zombies, countless zombies. There are less than a hundred superhumans in the center of the zombie horde, and they are surrounded by the zombies."

The CCTV beam landed on the mechanical bird that was still flying forward. It seemed the people surrounded were the ones who had called for help. Fu Muyu's family and teammates might also be inside.

"What's the highest level of the zombies ahead?" Long Yangyang asked.

“One level six zombie, a mental type; ten level five zombies; and thirty level four zombies.” Qiu Ling was probably seeing so many high-level zombies for the first time, and her small face showed undisguised terror.

"Qiu Ling, how far away is the zombie horde from us?" Since Qiu Ling could sense them, they said their car should not be far from the zombie horde.

Long Yangyang needed Qiu Ling to confirm whether this distance was within her teleportation range.

If that doesn't work, we might need Xiaofei's abilities.

"Five thousand meters?" Qiu Ling was a little uncertain, after all, he was only eight years old and could not make an accurate prediction.

Long Yangyang nodded and, within her teleportation range, said, "Qiu Ling, you and Brother Cangshu and Sister Baizhi stay here. Brother Fu, Shi Qing, and I will go to rescue people."

"Brother Cangshu, keep an eye out. If you foresee danger, leave first and return to the ranch."

With Silver Candle there, it should be safe for now. Silver Candle's devouring ability is formidable; it can devour anything whose level is no more than three levels higher than its own.

Although Qiu Ling was afraid, he knew his role: "Sister Long, I can go with you. I can point out the level six zombies."

A level 5 mental ability can summon nearby zombies, and a level 6 one is definitely stronger. They haven't encountered any zombies along the way, so they've probably all been summoned by level 6 zombies.

"No need, Qiu Ling. Our mission is to save people. We can kill the level six zombies if we can, but it doesn't matter if we can't." Long Yangyang said in a Buddhist-like manner. If the level six mental zombies escaped, it would indeed be like releasing a tiger back into the mountains, but Long Yangyang felt that she was not a savior.

This is not something I need to consider.

Her plan was to fight if she could, and if she couldn't, she would teleport away with the people Fu Muyu cared about. As for the others, she didn't recommend helping them if she could save them.

If it doesn't work, we'll have to give up. After all, it's impossible to expose our trump cards for their sake, and Xiao Fei's existence cannot be revealed.

"Brother Fu, let's go."

Yueyao had just led her people to kill a wave of zombies and entered the protective shield to rest when she suddenly discovered three strangers outside the shield.

As Xiao Tu, Wu Heng, and the others looked at that familiar figure, their eyes welled up with tears. "Is that you?"

"Brother Fu, there are indeed a lot of zombies." Long Yangyang looked around and saw nothing but zombies. What used to be a sea of ​​people was now probably a mountain of corpses.

Although she was more interested in the protective shield behind her that was somewhat similar to her own spatial shield than the horde of zombies, could this be the reward the other party had offered—a level seven protective shield?

This doesn't seem like something the Xia Kingdom could research.

This book is really starting to have more and more bugs, Long Yangyang thought to herself.

"Miaomiao, prepare for battle—" There were too many zombies, and Long Yangyang summoned her entire Rose Legion for the first time.

One level six, two level five, five level four, fifty level three, and one hundred level two. As soon as Long Yangyang's Rose Legion appeared, it directly crushed the zombie horde. In an instant, the zombie horde within a hundred meters of Long Yangyang and her two companions was wiped out.

Long Yangyang sensed Du Miaomiao's disgust towards zombies and touched the dancing rose bracelet on her wrist to comfort her, "Sweetie, all the zombie cores you kill are yours, okay?"

Upon hearing this, the Rose Legion excitedly shook their flowers and attacked the zombies in the distance.

Seeing that the situation was very favorable, Long Yangyang let Yu Yu join the battle. Yu Yu, the mutated corn, is now a level 5 mutated plant. Even if she encounters a level 6 zombie, she will be able to fight it with the powerful regeneration of a mutated plant.

A giant corn cob, over five meters tall, suddenly appeared behind Long Yangyang. It swayed its massive body, and the large, golden corn, laden with kernels, seemed to have eyes as it turned and aimed its head at the horde of zombies, launching them.

Those inside the protective shield watched in astonishment as corn flew towards the horde of zombies like cannonballs.

"Boom boom boom——"

The corn exploded instantly upon hitting the ground, the sound deafening. In an instant, the battlefield was filled with smoke and the remains of zombies were everywhere.

"Wow...that's amazing! Are we saved?" The people inside the protective shield stared at the battlefield in disbelief, their eyes gleaming with hope.

Wu Heng stared at the tall corn plants in front of him with shining eyes. Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed into his mind: corn shells, corn explosives. He wondered if the owner of the mutated corn would be willing to give him a few to study.

"Shi Qing." Seeing that Long Yangyang had taken control of the situation, Fu Muyu nodded to Shi Qing.

Shi Qing raised his right arm slightly, and a giant wave nearly ten meters high surged toward the zombie horde.

"Roar—" Before the zombie horde could escape, they were engulfed by the giant wave.

Fu Muyu followed closely behind, and the icy cold air instantly spread from the soles of his feet, freezing countless zombies before they could even float to the surface.

Long Yangyang looked at the battlefield that had been cleared in an instant, her eyes darkening. All that remained were zombies of level four or higher.

The one being protected in the middle is probably the level six psychic zombie.