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Following the horde of Zombies, there was no hope for survival, only a relentless charge forward, fighting until the end of life. After reading the latest chapter of the beautiful world, the eyes were quick to react. Only through continuous battle could the Zombies be made to abandon their slaughter.
Zheng Yifan floated above the crowd, waiting for the Zombies to attack, and even more so, waiting for those people to strike. The weapons in their hands were not easy to deal with.
Now, he could see a dozen people shouldering Rocket Launchers, preparing to launch the first wave of attack. Their overwhelming vitality combined with the rapid advance of the Zombies made for a formidable force.
A million Zombies attacking a manor would undoubtedly result in a massacre; there were at most tens of thousands of people inside, while the Zombies showed no fear of bullets or humanity. They could recklessly devour all that stood in their way.
In the distance, he seemed to see that familiar estate—both familiar and strange—because it no longer resembled its post-apocalyptic form. The entire manor seemed to have transformed into another world, with Machine Guns mounted on the walls and everyone on high alert.
The direction in which the Zombie horde was being led was right here. However, facing the solid city walls, they were truly powerless; after all, they were merely First-Level Zombies, not Second-Level or even Third-Stage Zombies.
They lacked the ability to break down walls.
Watching those leading the Zombies ahead, Zheng Yifan suddenly felt he was mistaken because those Zombies might actually breach the defenses.
Not because they possessed formidable destructive power, but because someone was aiding them. The people at the front had already begun to advance, armed with weapons and driving vehicles at high speed.
Leading the charge was a line of off-road Jeeps, with Rocket Launchers ready at hand for immediate firing. Their purpose was to clear a path for the Zombies; their goal was to eliminate everyone inside the manor.
The slaughter seemed to have begun as those at the front started hoisting Rocket Launchers. Bright lights illuminated these vehicles from across the wall as they opened fire continuously. That unmistakable sound was from Sniper Rifles; indeed, Ladidia's home had some good equipment. It was just unfortunate that there were no Machine Guns; otherwise, taking out these people would have been much easier.
The outsiders clearly intended to annihilate Ladidia and her group. They began firing indiscriminately from a distance, relying solely on luck. More people took advantage of the explosions to rush forward.
The distance was only a few hundred meters, and with lawns surrounding Ladidia Manor and several roads nearby, vehicle speeds increased even further.
As Zheng Yifan floated above the battlefield, both sides had already engaged in combat below. Watching the chaos unfold beneath him, he realized that close-quarters combat with the Zombies was inevitable. Below him, Rocket Launchers fired simultaneously, blasting holes into the walls. The people inside shouted in anger but could do nothing but retaliate with their firearms against those outside.
They were not prepared to fight the people inside at all; their style of shooting once and then running away was truly despicable.
The remaining battle was no longer worth watching. Zheng Yifan silently descended into the estate. Fortunately, the two Tumors on his back had completely entered his Scapula at some point, replacing the large hole that had been pierced.
Zheng Yifan had a premonition that when the time was right, he would be able to use this power. He understood what this power meant.
Flying, a power that ancient people longed to possess, was now in Zheng Yifan's grasp, just waiting for the moment he could truly soar above the blue skies.
After landing, Zheng Yifan rushed inside. The entire estate was in chaos. Those wealthy individuals who had once looked down on others were now nearly driven mad by the existence of Zombies. More importantly, their bodyguards were busy fulfilling their duty to protect everyone’s safety.
They knew that their springtime was about to arrive, armed with power. They could obtain more than ever before.
In times of war, warriors enjoyed the most benefits. It was the same during the outbreak of the Zombie Virus; whatever they desired, those who wanted to utilize their strength had to offer even greater benefits to command them.
The truly formidable ones were still from the Apocalypse Security Company; they were the ones protecting the entire defense line. However, those present here were not the strongest. After all, Paris, France was not where Hope Group invested the most; it didn’t even have a Solar Photovoltaic Power Station.
Moreover, Zheng Yifan had so many investment projects within Hope Group, and those projects held significant weight.
Zheng Yifan quietly observed the people around him and seamlessly blended in. The current state of the estate could be described as tight on the outside but loose on the inside; there were simply too many people, and no one could tell who was once a wealthy individual and who was merely a servant of some political figure. They could only maintain a basic order among everyone. More importantly, they kept a watchful eye as long as no one was armed.
Zheng Yifan's Silver Spear had also slimmed down as he walked slowly through the crowd, now dressed in a well-fitted suit.
“Hey! Who are you serving? Why are you walking on Main Street? Don’t you know that all servants can only use other paths?” A stylishly dressed young man suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Yifan.
The clothes he wore were undoubtedly expensive; just by looking at them, it was clear he must be some second-generation rich kid.
"I can go wherever I want, and it has nothing to do with you. This estate isn't yours either. If there's nothing else, please leave me alone; I don't want to say anything unpleasant!" Zheng Yifan had no mood to deal with him. With a slight wave of his right hand, he pushed him aside and continued walking forward.
He completely ignored the man's presence.
After all, he was the head of the largest Tobacco Group in Australia, with assets worth hundreds of billions. Now, he was being pushed aside by an ordinary Yellow-skinned Monkey, completely disregarding him.
It was a humiliation. A surge of inexplicable anger boiled within him as he shouted loudly, "Is there an Administrator around? Grab this guy for me! I'll give anyone who helps me catch him ten million dollars!"
In this chaotic world, tasks that used to be done for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars now required a high price to attract attention.
However, ten million dollars could still drive people mad. At least those who heard his words had their eyes light up with greed.
Ten million dollars—people could earn a lifetime's worth as servants and still not make that much money. Even ordinary wealthy individuals were now wide-eyed; this amount was already an astronomical figure for them.
Everyone looked at Zheng Yifan with malicious intent, as if they were eyeing their prey.
Only Zheng Yifan let out a cold laugh and continued walking forward without any concern.
He was heading toward the very center of the estate, where he believed that girl, Ladidia, was currently located. (To be continued.)
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