“I… would rather die… than… be laughed at… by him… when I… wake up… the next day…"

"Besides… he definitely… wouldn’t believe… I didn’t… attack…"

"Um…"

The little boy's face was a mix of horror and confusion.

This aura wasn't particularly strong, nor did it possess the oppressive feeling of an impending storm, but in the zombie's perception, it was terrifying.

That level of existence, that ancientness and nobility that seemed to have existed since ancient times, that unattainable height,

made it impossible to even raise one's head.

But what was he saying?

Let me go up and kill him?

This…

The little boy wanted to ask:

Are you kidding me?

But he didn't dare actually say that.

He feared incurring the other party's wrath, as if a single thought from them could shatter him into pieces!

In short,

the little boy was very conflicted, for the first time ever.

Usually, in this "underground world," others tried to guess his intentions; he rarely had to guess anyone else's. The last time he had to guess, it was to please Lin Ke.

But pleasing a girlfriend and pleasing an ancestor,

are they the same thing?

Prostrate,

kneel,

remain motionless.

Since he didn't understand what it was, since he wasn't sure what that person was thinking,

he wouldn't move at all.

"Kill… me…"

The figure spoke again,

with a hint of urging.

"This…"

The little boy felt that

when he first awakened and walked alone through the desolate burial grounds, he wasn't as hopeless and lost as he was now.

Zhou Ze's eyes grew increasingly angry.

"Or… I… will kill you…"

Your death,

or my death,

choose one.

It was practically a final ultimatum.

The little boy remained kneeling, but kept his head lowered as he asked:

"May I ask, who exactly are you?"

"You… are not worthy… to know…"

"…" The little boy.

It was hard for outsiders to imagine the psychological struggle the little boy went through. In the end, he stood up.

At that moment,

the little boy felt like he had broken through something, not in the traditional sense, but a breakthrough in his self-awareness, as if he had "finally stood up."

A little excited,

a little proud,

even just standing up in front of this presence,

was enough to be proud of.

"Hurry… up…"

A prompting voice,

filled with a somewhat impatient anger,

almost made the little boy collapse back onto the ground.

All the self-satisfaction from before vanished without a trace,

replaced by

a deep sense of frustration.

Staggering, the little boy slowly walked up to Zhou Ze, reached out his hand, and extended his nails.

He closed his eyes,

making final psychological preparations and giving himself a pep talk,

then,

he opened his eyes.

He saw that Zhou Ze had also closed his eyes.

Was he thinking of me?

Reducing the pressure on me?

At this moment,

a warm current welled up in the little boy's heart.

Although this "Ancestor's" request was strange and unconventional, he was still considerate of his juniors.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhh!!!!!"

The little boy screamed.

Generally speaking,

shouting during a fight is a counterproductive behavior, like a dog that bites doesn't bark.

But the little boy needed to cheer himself on, to encourage himself,

because he was about to accomplish a great feat!

Unfortunately, zombies don't have their own system. Gatherings of two or three zombies like this were already rare, so this event was destined to remain unknown.

No other zombies would know about it, no one would applaud his courage, and no one would worship him.

With such excitement, regret, and fear,

he charged forward!

"Buzz!"

A tongue suddenly appeared, wrapping around the little boy's waist.

On this tongue,

the little boy felt a familiar taste.

"Bang!"

The little boy was thrown away by the tongue.

A large part of the reason was that he was seriously injured and very weak,

and another part was due to the owner of the tongue.

In short,

when he landed,

the little boy still had a smile on his face. He saw her again.

But his smile didn't last long,

because a white-haired female zombie with a surging murderous aura appeared in front of him.

"This…"

The little boy had a very bad premonition.

"Daring to kill my boss!"

Yingying landed a punch,

a solid one,

that came crashing down!

"Boom!"

The little boy wanted to resist, wanted to fight back, but in his current state, facing Yingying's fury, he could only take a beating.

Zhou Ze had reminded him earlier that the little loli was upstairs, and he could still find her if he went now.

He was also hoping that Yingying upstairs would directly beat this guy to death.

The pot shouldn't call the kettle black.

Zhou Ze was already injured like this,

how much strength did this little zombie have left?

Yingying should be more than enough to deal with him.

In fact, that was indeed the case.

But unlike Zhou Ze's expectations, this beating didn't happen upstairs, but downstairs.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

It wasn't easy to break through the tunnel,

and she rushed down non-stop,

only to see this guy trying to kill her boss.

Yingying's anger was unimaginable!

The little boy wanted to explain,

he really wanted to explain.

He had actually been uncharacteristically merciful today and hadn't killed Zhou Ze.

Of course, in his opinion, even if he didn't kill Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze was probably going to die soon anyway. Also, they had really developed a little bit of mutual respect, so he wanted to give Zhou Ze some dignity.

The reason he turned back and acted the way he did just now,

wasn't what he wanted,

he was forced to do it!

He was also desperate!

"I…"

"Boom!"

"Didn't…"

"Boom!"

"He…"

"Boom!"

The little loli and Zhang Yanfeng went straight to Zhou Ze's side. Zhang Yanfeng checked him and frowned, saying:

"The boss has lost too much blood and has fainted. The situation is very bad. Also, most of his injuries are internal. I estimate that his spleen and other organs are severely damaged.

We have to get him to the hospital immediately!"

Saying that,

Zhang Yanfeng carried Zhou Ze on his back.

"Yingying, hurry up and take the boss up. We have to get to the hospital right away!"

Zhang Yanfeng shouted.

"Hey, I'm so angry!

I can't beat him to death!"

Yingying looked at the guy below who was bruised and swollen but still breathing,

and was very unsatisfied.

Then,

Yingying simply reached out and lifted the little zombie up,

grabbing his neck with one hand and his feet with the other.

The female zombie was completely enraged by what happened to her boss.

She was planning to tear apart a fellow zombie!

But suddenly, the rocks above began to collapse on a large scale.

The explosion of the dynamite had already affected the feng shui of this place, and the chaotic battle between the zombies had further accelerated the collapse.

Yingying swayed and couldn't muster the strength to tear the guy apart.

"Take the boss away. We won't be able to get out if the tunnel collapses any further!"

The little loli shouted at this moment.

Her gaze,

unconsciously fell on the little zombie.

Yingying angrily threw the little zombie on the ground, then immediately took Zhou Ze from Zhang Yanfeng, dodging the falling rocks as she ran towards the exit.

"I didn't want… to kill him…"

The little zombie lying on the ground finally said this helplessly.

He was very aggrieved,

very, very aggrieved.

At this moment, the little zombie was already injured on top of injuries and couldn't move at all. Once the rolling rocks fell, he would definitely be sealed in here.

The little loli hesitated for a moment,

and muttered to herself:

"Your life will be decided when the boss wakes up. Don't think you can die so easily!"

Saying that,

the little loli bent down, picked up the little zombie, carried him on her back, and then stuck out her tongue to pull herself along, dodging the falling rocks.

Just as the group ran out of the exit,

the entrance suddenly collapsed with a "boom," completely burying and blocking the area below.

Unless the bookstore group called the relevant authorities and said there were historical sites here, given the remote location, the ruins below might not be discovered for a hundred years.

Yingying, who was carrying Zhou Ze on her back, noticed that the little loli had also carried the little zombie out and immediately said:

"Why did you carry him out? Wouldn't it be better to let him fend for himself down there?"

"What if he doesn't die? What if he comes back for revenge later?" The little loli immediately retorted, "Besides, the boss should decide what to do with him."

"Let's go, Lawyer An, we're going to the hospital."

Old Zhang bent down and carried Lawyer An, who was lying on the side, on his back.

Lawyer An was barely breathing,

but he had seen what had just happened.

He leaned on Zhang Yanfeng's shoulder,

and muttered weakly, "Stockholm…"

Yingying put Zhou Ze down, rushed to the little loli, snatched the almost immobile little zombie, and then showed her fangs.

"The boss almost died!"

The little loli stood aside and didn't stop her, seeing that Yingying was determined to kill him.

"Cough…"

Zhou Ze coughed.

"Boss!"

Yingying immediately threw the little zombie on the ground, ran to the boss's side, and knelt down.

Zhou Ze coughed a few times, feeling pain all over his body.

But he still forced himself to turn his head and looked around.

Zhou Ze, who had been unconscious and didn't know what had happened,

saw the even more miserable little boy lying in front of him,

grinned,

and smiled.

The smile pulled at the pain in his lungs,

and he coughed again,

but he still had to smile even if it hurt,

he still had to be smug,

he still had to show off,

"You still couldn't help but make a move, you hypocritical little bastard, hehe."