The Son of the Plane's Demeanor

In the park.

Ye Fan quietly crept over. He only knew there was a monster called Money-Scattering Boy.

But he'd never seen it with his own eyes. In his past life, he hadn't learned about Money-Scattering Boy until two or three years later.

As for this exact point in time in his previous life, he'd been holed up in his dorm waiting for rescue.

Right now, in the center of the park, countless rays of light wove together into a mysterious pattern.

As time passed, this mysterious pattern was slowly beginning to glow.

"This time, it shouldn't miss, right?"

Ye Fan thought to himself, when suddenly he noticed a zombie appearing right beside him.

The mysterious pattern in the middle of the park began to rotate slowly. Zombies materialized out of thin air all around the park, each one radiating Level 1 aura.

"Level 1 Zombies?"

Ye Fan's pupils contracted. He grabbed his Broadsword and drove it straight through the chest of a zombie behind him.

All these zombies appearing out of nowhere were Level 1.

How could this be?

Ye Fan had suffered from an information gap. He'd assumed the zombies here would be Level 0 Zombies, but now they'd turned into Level 1 — that was a huge problem.

"Boss, we're here!"

A group of people charged out from behind Ye Fan. They were the Linjiang University students he'd taken under his wing.

Most of these students had never seen the dark side of the world.

And Ye Fan, as the Son of the Plane, was strong and had plenty of charisma.

So they'd quickly been brainwashed by him. On the surface, Ye Fan treated them like brothers, but in reality, they were just expendable supplies in his mind.

Of course, Ye Fan had also taught these people some ways to deal with zombies — but that was for Level 0 Zombies, nothing compared to Level 1.

With a burst of screams, the people who'd rushed out were torn apart and devoured by the Level 1 Zombies. Ye Fan took the chaos as cover to hide.

His eyes swept around, searching for Money-Scattering Boy, but he never saw it. Instead, more and more zombies kept appearing out of thin air.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

Ye Fan was puzzled, and just then, a crowd of people suddenly arrived from all directions.

Doesn't really seem to fit Qingwei?

Inside the clothing store, Jiang Yang was examining a set of Lingerie. Just then, chaos erupted outside.

"Bro, looks like a fight broke out over there."

Ye Qingwei was pressed against a mirror by Jiang Yang, acting as a clothes rack. He'd been holding various lingerie sets up against her body, and her face was already as red as a ripe apple.

"When do we make our move?"

Qiu Chan stood up, her beautiful eyes blazing with battle intent. The others also gripped their weapons tightly, waiting for Jiang Yang's command.

"Wait."

Jiang Yang glanced outside. He wouldn't make a move until Money-Scattering Boy appeared.

"What about the people we cooperated with before? If they can't see us, what happens?"

Xiao Wan was a little worried. They'd told all the small groups around them about this. Now those people had all charged out — if they didn't see Jiang Yang and the others, wouldn't they just fall back?

"Don't worry. Even if they can't see us, they won't retreat."

Qiu Chan looked coldly through the clothing store window. "When Jiang Yang went to cooperate with those people earlier, he was really just telling them about the Apocalypse and the Money-Scattering Boy that's about to appear."

"Whether we show up or not doesn't really matter. Those people aren't cooperating with us sincerely anyway — what they want is the treasure."

"Exactly." Jiang Yang shot Qiu Chan an appreciative glance. No wonder she was the School Beauty female lead with even more popularity than Ye Fan.

"What drove them out there is their own greed, not any sense of loyalty to partners."

Jiang Yang took out the Blood Scent Potion. Once Money-Scattering Boy appeared, he'd use it to lure away all the zombies around it.

Right now, more and more zombies were materializing out of thin air around the park. Not far away, at the Police Station.

Chen Ke had armed over twenty people with guns. His gaze shifted toward the clothing store. He wasn't stupid either — he'd wait until those people in the clothing store made their move before leading his own people out.

As for Mo Li, she was staring at the zombies appearing out of thin air outside, a look of intense interest flashing in her eyes.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar shook heaven and earth.

A visible Shockwave blasted out from the center of the park, shattering the surrounding glass.

A frail figure carrying a burlap sack appeared — a faceless little dwarf.

"You all wait here!"

Jiang Yang threw out those words and charged out.

There were too many zombies outside now, and he was the only Professional in the team. If anyone else got scratched, they'd get infected.

Just as Jiang Yang took two steps out, a figure lunged at him.

"Bro Jiang, why are you only here now!"

"Those zombies are different!"

Xu Teng's face was covered in blood, half of his left cheek already gone, with faint signs of blackening in the flesh.

"Did you notice those sudden zombies are way stronger and faster?"

Jiang Yang quietly pulled out the Blood Scent Potion and splashed it onto Xu Teng.

"Bro Jiang, what are you sprinkling on me?"

"Good stuff!"

Jiang Yang shoved Xu Teng aside, and then watched as countless zombies, as if following orders, surged toward him.

After that, Jiang Yang flickered quickly through the chaos, aiming the Blood Scent Potion at those trying to flee.

The Money-Scattering Boy wasn't a zombie, so it wasn't attracted by the Blood Scent Potion. Right now, it was sneaking glances around—this thing had intelligence.

Only after seeing everyone around being chased and screaming by zombies did the Money-Scattering Boy find a spot to sit down, clutching its bag tightly with both hands.

But just then, a sneaky Lao Liu struck from the shadows, yanking at the Money-Scattering Boy's bag.

The Money-Scattering Boy let out a sharp scream, flinging Ye Fan away, and along with it, a shiny golden little object flew out of the bag.

"What the hell?"

Someone was attacking the Money-Scattering Boy?

"Ye Fan?"

"Jiang Yang!"

In the chaos, Jiang Yang and Ye Fan locked eyes, sparks seeming to fly between them.

"You're... Ye Fan? What are you doing here?"

Jiang Yang's acting was top-notch.

He'd known Ye Fan would come all along, but he hadn't made any moves against him, because this was the perfect chance to win Ye Qingwei's heart completely.

"What do you mean, what am I doing here?"

Enemies meeting made eyes burn red. When Ye Fan saw Jiang Yang, he felt like a patch of green grassland was sprouting on his head.

But he was curious—why was Jiang Yang here? Shouldn't he be holed up in his hotel, sneaking around with Tang Ya?

Another butterfly effect?

Jiang Yang rolled his eyes. How would I know if you're here or not?

He glanced at the thing in Ye Fan's hand—a small axe glowing with golden light. He'd just seen something fly from the Money-Scattering Boy's bag onto Ye Fan.

If nothing unexpected, that was the little axe.

So this was the Son of the Plane? Just grab a bag and get a treasure?

In this world, having connections really paid off.

Right then, Ye Fan looked at Jiang Yang and let out a cold laugh. "Young Master Jiang, how about we team up?"

Just now, Ye Fan had suddenly figured it out—in Jiang Yang's eyes, he should still be just an ordinary student who got lucky with a class.

With his seven years of Apocalypse experience, he'd have plenty of chances to kill Jiang Yang. Right now, getting the Money-Scattering Boy's treasure was the priority.

After seven years in the Apocalypse, Ye Fan had long learned to bend when he had to.