Chen Luo drove to the district where Lei Hao had previously stayed. There were still plenty of zombies here.
Quite a few zombies roamed the streets that had once been cleared, searching from house to house. They hadn't known how to do that before.
"Anyone home? Hehe."
"Stop hiding. Let me eat you."
Chen Luo got out of the car with a black scarf wrapped around his face, not to conceal his identity, but to keep blood from splashing onto his face.
He wore a hat on his head.
As for his clothes, he would throw them away after the fight.
Chen Luo held a solid metal rod that Long Yu had made specially for him, ready to smash one little punk with each swing.
He intended to kill at least a thousand zombies. Using esper abilities really wasn't as convenient as brute force.
A zombie spotted Chen Luo and charged toward him like mad.
"Meat, meat! Finally, meat!"
Chen Luo swung the rod into its head, bursting its skull on the spot.
Without pausing, Chen Luo walked toward the next zombie. People assigned to collect the crystals followed behind him.
Level four zombies were extremely troublesome for other people, but they really weren't much of a threat to Chen Luo.
A level four taking on a level seven? What could it fight with, its head?
And he had dual esper abilities, at that.
The zombies had been hungry for so long that, upon seeing Chen Luo alone, they came over to die without a second thought.
But his killing efficiency wasn't very high. The zombies were scattered, with only one every so often.
He killed just over eighty zombies in half an hour.
Suddenly, Chen Luo's ears twitched. He seemed to have heard a familiar voice.
"Boys, get in