"Team Leader Lin, these guys are searching the whole world for you."
"I saw it in the Chat Channel. So many women want to have your children~"
"Hehe, if they knew it was still you, would their jaws drop?"
Bear Dunce casually slapped a Licker to death in front of him while scrolling through the frantically updating War Zone Channel, clicking his tongue in amazement.
As the news spread, many survivors from the Soviet Russia War Zone had already begun calling "Lin An" hope and hero. Bear Dunce couldn't help feeling an inexplicable thrill. Damn, if these people knew their hero was Lin An, they'd probably be dumbfounded.
For some reason, he always felt that Team Leader Lin was like a shit-stirring stick. Wherever he went, that War Zone would be thrown into chaos.
Ignoring Bear Dunce, who was having the time of his life scrolling through the messages, Lin An turned around and killed the charging Second Order tank with a single slash.
He wasn't surprised in the slightest by the shockwaves rippling through the Soviet Russia War Zone.
As the apocalypse's difficulty increased, the global survivors' worship and yearning for the strong would gradually rise to an incomparable level.
There was no helping it. The strong represented survival and guaranteed that a War Zone would not be destroyed! Who wouldn't want a super-strong expert in their War Zone to resolve its crises?
With no interest in checking the information, Lin An took a quick glance at the Blue Equipment dropped by the tank before tossing it into his ring like trash.
Seven hours had already passed, and they had reached their next target.
The Third Order Mutant here was only at the beginner level, but as a monster in the city, it was surrounded by so many Zombies