"As soon as they're done, we'll head straight over!"
Chu Sheng's words left Captain Hui speechless.
"I'm doing it, I'm doing it." Captain Hui's right hand, which had already stopped, started moving again.
"That's more like it!" Chu Sheng was satisfied.
"You can't divine anything about those Sequence Transcendents, but you can divine the survivors, right? We can find out how they're doing through the survivors."
"Then we'll go over on the grounds that we protected Xingzi. Besides, we're weak, helpless Sequence Transcendents who couldn't hurt a fly. We'll have every reason to be there!"
"More than twenty Anomalies, plus that terrifying-looking thing. We're going to strike it rich!"
The more Chu Sheng spoke, the more excited he became.
"Sometimes I really can't figure out what you're thinking," A Xin's voice came from behind him. "I'd say you're afraid of dying, but you didn't just run away."
"But if I said you weren't afraid of dying, well, you run faster than anyone."
"And you even go out of your way to give them support."
"Can you tell me what exactly is going through your head?" A Xin's question made Captain Hui turn to Chu Sheng as well.
Chu Sheng merely shook his head.
What was going through his head?
What else could he be thinking?
If the Apocalypse had been like the zombie outbreaks in the movies, he would definitely have run without looking back.
After all, as long as he didn't expose himself, zombies were unlikely to chase him down and bite him.
But the real Apocalypse wasn't like that. This was an Apocalypse of Anomalies.
Those Anomalies really would chase people down and bite them.
The Netherworld War Chariot could conceal signs of life, including within a one-meter radius around it, but he couldn't stay inside it forever.