Threat

The black battle axe carved a bloody path through the zombies in Chu Han's hands. Corpses littered every place it passed, falling in rows like soldiers in formation. Zombie heads burst open like flowers, and he moved so fast that in the blink of an eye, he was already more than ten meters away. He even had the spare time to clear the surrounding zombies for the cheetah leading the way.

A huge swarm of zombies chased after Chu Han, scrambling over one another, but these low-level little darlings could not even come close to catching him. In just a few seconds, they had completely lost track of him. One by one, they stood there blankly, shaking their heads and sniffing around, looking stupidly lost and utterly confused.

The cheetah Lu Bingze had somehow found to help them occasionally shot curious glances at Chu Han, who was running beside it. A rare trace of fear lurked within its cold, savage eyes.

Chu Han paid no attention to his surroundings. As he ran, he frowned at the cheetah and asked, "Do you understand human speech? Can you go any faster?"

With Chu Han's current peak fifth-stage physique and Speed Talent, this pace did not even reach half of his limit. If he wanted to resolve the source of the zombie horde as quickly as possible, he needed to go twice as fast!

The cheetah clearly had no idea what Chu Han was saying. Its speed even slowed slightly in confusion.

Wang Cai, bouncing around in Chu Han's pocket, could not help sticking its head out. "Chu Han, it can't understand you. Only Lu Bingze can communicate with it. Save your breath and just keep running. Also, watch your balance a little. I'm about to be shaken sick!"

"It's fine." Chu Han