Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 648

"Hmph, coward!"

The girl curled her lip and muttered a disdainful curse.

Then she turned around and continued to observe the zombie.

At this moment, the zombies were less than ten meters away from them and could even smell their scent.

"Ruined!"

A young man collapsed to the ground, his face filled with despair.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! Let's join forces and fight them!"

The tall, thin man, with a solemn expression, took the lead and charged forward.

The others also realized what was happening, picked up their weapons, and prepared to fight.

Swish swish!

The zombie strode forward at great speed, arriving in the blink of an eye.

"Ahhh!"

A bloodcurdling scream echoed through the valley, sending chills down everyone's spine.

The next moment, scarlet tongues stretched out, wrapped around the youths, and dragged them back into the darkness.

Soon, a chorus of wails erupted.

Upon witnessing this scene, the remaining people turned pale and trembled violently.

They couldn't believe they had almost died!

Fortunately, Ling Yanyan was quick-witted and spoke up in time to remind him.

Otherwise, they would perish here.

"Fuck you!"

Ling Yanyan looked indignant and cursed angrily.

Then, he didn't dare to hesitate.

Ling Yanyan looked at the zombie in front of him and sneered inwardly.

The zombies seemed to have spotted him by then and lunged at him, baring their foul-smelling fangs, but Ling Yan Yan remained completely unmoved.

"Who are you?" Ling Yanyan asked indifferently.

"Hmph! How dare you trespass into my palace? You're courting death!"

"Heh!" Ling Yanyan chuckled contemptuously. "A mere little zombie dares to call himself a king? How utterly laughable! If I didn't want to know some things, I would probably have killed you right here today."

How dare you!

The zombie was furious, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Tell me, what exactly is going on in this world?" Ling Yanyan asked.

The zombie paused for a moment, seemingly pondering something, before saying, "This is a difficult question to answer, because even I don't know."

"Then how did you become a zombie?"

The zombie sighed and said, "Back then, I was just like you, with a strong and powerful body, and I could even fly and disappear into the ground."

"But suddenly one day, I felt sore all over and gradually lost consciousness. When I finally woke up, I found that I had become a zombie. I remember clearly hearing people call me the Zombie King, so I named myself after that."

"Zombie King?" Ling Yanyan frowned. The title was quite imposing, but unfortunately, it didn't suit his style.

"Then let me ask you, are there gods in this world?"

"Gods?" The zombie looked bewildered. "I don't know either. I've never seen a god, let alone know what a god looks like..."

"Then how do you know that your zombies are formed from ghosts?" Ling Yanyan continued to press.

The zombie shook its head: "I'm not quite sure either. Perhaps I'll only be able to find the answer when I become powerful enough."

"Oh." Ling Yanyan nodded and didn't say anything more.

Seeing that Ling Yan Yan remained silent, the zombie asked, "Where did you get the information you just asked about?"

"I learned it from a book," Ling Yanyan replied casually.

"Nonsense!" the zombie immediately retorted, "There's no way that kind of thing is written in the book. You're definitely lying."

"Believe it or not." Ling Yanyan shrugged; he had no intention of explaining to this guy.

The zombie was clearly furious about the outcome. Its eyes were wide open, and it gritted its teeth, as if it were ready to pounce on Ling Yan Yan and tear him to pieces at any moment.

"Roar!" The zombie roared and opened its blood-red maw to attack Ling Yanyan. Ling Yanyan lightly touched the ground with his toes and stepped back to avoid being touched by the creature.

"Hehe." The zombie chuckled sinisterly, then suddenly leaped up and pounced on Ling Yan Yan, spewing out a thick cloud of black smoke.

Ling Yan Yan couldn't dodge in time and inhaled a little black smoke. His whole body trembled violently, and his head felt as if it had been exploded, causing him excruciating pain.