Henry got off the car and stood by the roadside, standing at attention, but the bus didn't stop.
He saw the speed decrease slightly, and then suddenly accelerate again.
This caught Henry off guard.
He quickly realized that Lucas really didn't want to talk to him.
Watching the bus drive away, Henry let out a bitter smile, got back into the military vehicle, and pursued the bus.
The bus's speed kept increasing and soon surpassed the moving crowd.
Ahead of the crowd was a group of soldiers responsible for clearing the way.
The drone's footage surveyed the surroundings but found no trace of the insects.
Not long after, Lucas stopped the bus and asked Little Mute to climb onto the roof to guard the bus while he himself got off the bus, carrying a saw made from insect legs.
A sense of restlessness filled Lucas's chest, and he felt the need to vent.
As long as there were no insects, with the immunity to infection and the protective clothing obtained from the capsules, Lucas wasn't afraid of the average infected individual at this moment.
Even if the "surviving" zombies had undergone some changes over time, he wasn't afraid.
At this moment, he happened to see a small group of zombies wandering in the distance, probably people from the nearby town.
Apart from their clothing, which hinted at their general identities, their appearances had been reduced to mere human shapes, with their bodies and limbs twisted and distorted.
Their grayish-white eyeballs were still visible in the darkness.
Seeing Lucas running towards them, these zombies became excited.
Their throats emitted strange sounds, as if they had found a delicious meal, and they rushed towards Lucas in excitement.
About 200 meters away from the bus, they were swiftly and ferociously approaching the direction of the bus.
Before parking, Lucas intentionally turned off the silence mode, letting the sound of the bus engine reach the outside.
Lucas was deliberately venting his emotions.
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Eighty meters.
Fifty meters.
Twenty meters.
Ten meters.
While running, Lucas swung the saw made from insect legs.
However, his strike missed.
"I didn't expect these damn things to dodge?"
Lucas was quite surprised.
Just over ten hours ago, these zombies would only charge straight towards humans, paying no attention to anything else.
Although Lucas's swing with the saw made from insect legs seemed somewhat casual, it wasn't easy to dodge.
But the fact was, when the zombie bent over to dodge the strike of the saw made from insect legs aimed at its neck, it successfully avoided the attack.
Of course, while Lucas was surprised, his actions didn't stop.
In the moment the zombie raised its waist, the saw made from insect legs pierced a hole in its head.
Lucas quickly withdrew the saw made from insect legs, and its sharp tip was covered in thick, viscous liquid, incredibly repulsive.
The blood in the bodies of these zombies had almost completely coagulated by now, making them sticky and gooey.
Lucas kicked the zombie in front of him away, sidestepped, and swung the saw made from insect legs, creating a gust of wind that took away another zombie's head.
There were probably more than ten or twenty zombies in this wave.
Lucas didn't find it as easy to kill them as it seemed.
At least twice, zombies managed to dodge his attacks.
There was even one zombie that took three swings of the saw made from insect legs before Lucas could kill it.
It took Lucas nearly ten minutes to kill this wave of zombies.
Puchi--
After killing the last zombie around him, Lucas frowned and quickly ran back.
About a hundred meters behind him, two or three dozen zombies emerged from the trees on the roadside and chased after Lucas.
At this moment, Lucas didn't have time to vent his emotions; he just wanted to get back to the bus quickly.
Killing zombies wasn't as easy as before; he had to settle for killing a few and not be too greedy.
"Could it be that the comprehensive evolution happened earlier?"
A guess suddenly popped into Lucas's mind as he ran back.
If that was true, the difficulty of surviving in this apocalypse would undoubtedly increase significantly.
As Lucas ran back, the soldiers who had been standing behind the bus rushed forward.
Gunshots rang out densely for a moment.
No matter how the zombies tried to dodge, they were collectively shot down in a short period of time.
Stepping onto the bus, Lucas let out a sigh of relief.
"Whew... luckily, my heart isn't racing as fast as I imagined!"
When Lucas ran back, he felt the card attached to his chest slightly warming up, indicating that it was monitoring his heart condition.
Once it reached a certain value, Little Mute would probably intervene to save him.
Lucas's actions today were somewhat unexpected.
Henry's car had been parked not far from the bus the whole time, witnessing everything, and inexplicably, he felt a bit anxious.
Ten or twenty zombies were quickly taken care of by Lucas in such a short time.
Henry had a clear understanding of Lucas's strength, and he began to consider discussing with his superiors again.
If they really had a falling out with Lucas and couldn't quickly take him down, he didn't know if his side could withstand his wrath.
This place was at most twenty kilometers away from Phoenix Mountain, just past the small town five kilometers ahead, and they would arrive soon.
In terms of time, another unit should have arrived at Phoenix Mountain before them.
At this moment, they probably had received the information about Lucas from the reconnaissance team.
Thinking about this, although Henry felt a headache coming on, he was helpless.
Soldiers must obey orders!
To ordinary people, it seemed like the whole world had collapsed, with everything out of control.
But Henry knew very well that this was just the perception of ordinary people.
A country as powerful as this had naturally made similar preparations before this disaster. How could the entire system easily collapse?
Henry clearly remembered that when the meteor shower appeared, many soldiers in the military were infected.
Just when Henry thought doomsday had arrived, a special force appeared and swiftly cleared out the infected soldiers.
Henry didn't know the situation in other cities, but at least the situation in the coastal city wasn't so dire.
Those who needed protection were directly safeguarded and then sent to the underground facilities near the coastal city, the so-called Doomsday Fortresses.
Moreover, their unit received a strange mission.
They were instructed to do everything possible to deliver these ordinary people to the nearby Doomsday Fortresses.
As far as Henry knew, among all the military units in the coastal city, only their unit received this mission.
Many specific details, even Henry wasn't qualified to know.
Watching the figure of the woman leaping down from the roof of the bus, Henry sighed once again.
How many people were on this bus?
If each of them was skilled, combined with their powerful weapons, what level of strength had they reached?
And at this moment, Henry unexpectedly saw Lucas getting off the bus and walking towards him.