⟣Chapter 63

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: I OPENED A CLINIC IN THE APOCALYPSE

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Xiao Hen: “Civilized conversation, no physical violence, can we do that? I don’t have the ‘General’s’ defensive power, I can’t withstand your physical strength.”

Wen Qingling: “If it’s about leaving, there’s no need to talk anymore. I won’t agree.”

Xiao Hen sighed, “I promise, I’ll come back as soon as I deal with things over there, okay?”

Wen Qingling glanced at him sideways. This time he had learned his lesson and knew whom to use “come back” on. It seemed that he still needed to be taught.

Wen Qingling said firmly, “No.”

Xiao Hen: “I came to Ling City to carry out a mission. If I don’t go back there for a long time, they will definitely send someone to investigate. And there’s also Yin Cheng’s side. It’s unknown whether he’s alive or dead. If he returns alive, he will definitely cause trouble again. If he really turns into a Red-Eyed Zombie, this matter will likely be blamed on both of us.”

Wen Qingling: “So what? If humans want to go to war, I’m ready to accompany them.”

Xiao Hen: “…”

Xiao Hen: “Why make a big fuss about something that can be easily resolved?”

Wen Qingling stared at him and said, “As long as it’s your matter, it’s not a big fuss.”

Xiao Hen: “…”

Xiao Hen was once again enticed by Wen Qingling’s words.

Wen Qingling turned around and got into the car. “Anyone who dares to touch me, I will make sure they regret it.”

Just as the car door opened, Wen Qingling suddenly sensed someone outside Ling City, shouting at the top of their lungs, “Boss, are you really in Ling City? Boss, something big happened, Boss!”

Wen Qingling slammed the car door shut and rushed towards the outskirts.

Xiao Hen didn’t possess the impregnable defense of the “General” or the ability to disrupt people’s thoughts, nor did he have the “General’s” ability to create a “mountain of corpses.” However, he did possess the “General’s” power to control all zombies, teleportation, and self-healing abilities, as well as one particular ability that he found extremely useful, especially in combat—precognition.

During the fight with the “General,” Xiao Hen had already noticed that the “General” would always appear in the location where he was about to appear. It wasn’t a coincidence or the “General” seeing through his moves. It was an ability inherent to the Eighth Level Evolutionary Zombie.

He hadn’t realized it before, but just now, when Wen Qingling reached out to push him, Xiao Hen had foreseen it. However, he didn’t dodge, and to his surprise, Wen Qingling’s strength was greater than he had anticipated, resulting in his breastbone being directly broken.

Xiong Shu, a bald man over 1.8 meters tall, was crawling on top of the pickup truck. He was scared like a little chick, curled up into a ball, and his hands holding the weapon were trembling. Three zombie wolves were scattered around the car, vigilantly staring at the zombies trying to pounce on them.

Xiong Shu was about to wet himself. He had said that Ling City should not be approached. Just by looking at the density of zombies outside, could anyone still live inside Ling City? Just the thought of it made Xiong Shu feel like collapsing on the spot. If it weren’t for the three zombie wolves clearing the way, he wouldn’t have been able to make it here at all.

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