Liu Dalao felt his luck had finally turned.
During this month at Home No. 1, his life had been fairly decent.
Compared to the Divine Assembly's experiments, which involved slicing off flesh, drawing blood, or taking out an organ to play with at the drop of a hat, Old Fu's experiments were quite humane. At least he did not have to worry that once he got onto the operating table, he might never get off it.
But... he still felt deeply insecure.
The round-the-clock surveillance, coupled with the feeling that his fate rested in Shen Jin's hands, made him extremely uncomfortable.
Most importantly!
He had recently gained some insight and found a path that could help Su Lele regain her sanity, but he first needed to find more zombies to help him accomplish it.
And what was Home No. 1's greatest distinguishing feature?
No! Zombies! At! All!
Not a single one!
Aside from Heavenly Net Headquarters, Home No. 1 was the largest completely safe zone in the country!
Fortunately, after staying for a month,
he had finally made it through!
He had been let out!
At that moment, Liu Dalao's mind was filled with the scene of those three Tier 3 Superhumans from the Divine Assembly beating him up at sea that day.
Humiliating!
Utterly humiliating!
A dignified Tier 3 Zombie, beaten up by Tier 3 Superhumans! What did that prove? It proved that a Tier 3 Zombie without underlings really was a little weak.
After leaving Home No. 1,
Liu Dalao walked for a full two hours before he sensed the familiar presence of zombies, and zombies answered the signals he sent out.
"But... aren't there far too many? Is there a zombie horde? Damn it! If there's a zombie horde, I have to kill the Z Zombie inside