Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 978 The Zombie King is Dead

She dared to do this because she was sure she wouldn't die.

They have healing powers and can cure her as long as she doesn't die.

Gu Xiaoming didn't know if Jian Yue was trying to comfort him by saying this, but he felt somewhat better and said, "Go back first to check the injuries and rest. The zombie king is dead. You can take your time with the rest."

"Okay." Jian Yue responded.

She also wanted to heal her injury as soon as possible, and was worried about internal bleeding, so she didn't dare to joke about her body.

Zhou Youan didn't know which of the zombie king's corpses was in the flames, so he put them all into the space.

The three of them fought their way back and joined the others.

As soon as everyone saw the three people, they began to ask in a few words. They wanted to know if the Zombie King was dead.

"The Zombie King is dead, don't worry, everyone!" Gu Xiaoming announced loudly.

Everyone immediately cheered, even the people on the wall and behind the wall cheered together.

Everyone knows that the zombie king is the biggest threat. Once the zombie king is dead, they can slowly clean up the remaining zombies.

The good news instantly inspired everyone, and they worked even harder to kill zombies.

Jian Yue was infected by the atmosphere and couldn't help laughing.

She thinks this is a good thing. The zombie king is not very powerful now. He is only at the ninth level. He can be eliminated with thermal weapons. When the zombie king appears again in a few years, it is hard to say how powerful he will become. All the hard work and sacrifices this time will be gone. is worth it.

Gu Xiaoming took Jian Yue and Zhou Youan into the base and asked Zhang Qian to notify Zhang Song to find the healing power user. He had to stare at this place and couldn't leave. Even if he wanted to see the healing power person at his level, It’s easy, it’s better to ask Master directly for help.

Jian Yue and Zhou Youan sat aside to rest while others were still killing zombies below.

Zhou Youan took out a handful of high-level crystal cores from the space and handed it over, and asked again: "Are you suffering from internal injuries?" He could hear Jianyue's slightly heavier breathing, obviously trying to endure it.

"Yes, but it shouldn't be a big deal."

Jianyue is not worried about her situation now. Anyway, the healing power person will come later.

"I promised Uncle Jian to protect you, but I failed."

Zhou Youan was full of heartache and guilt.

An explosion so close!If it had been anyone else, his life might have been lost.

"Don't think too much, you did a good job, you saved me, thank you." Jian Yue smiled at Zhou Youan.

Zhou You'an didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, he finally said: "This is what I should do."

Jianyue smiled again and began to absorb the crystal core to restore her powers. Without her powers, she couldn't even change her weapon back.

The tide of zombies outside has not dissipated, but Jian Yue's mood has relaxed a lot. The eighth-level zombies and the zombie king have been killed, and the highest level of the remaining zombies may be level seven.

With her here, it is not difficult to deal with the seventh-level zombies. They are not at risk of zombies breaking through the wall. It will probably take a long time to clear out the huge number of low-level zombies outside.

Zhou Youan was also absorbing the crystal core to restore his superpowers. He took out the corpse of the eighth-level zombie, dug out the crystal core and handed it to Jian Yue.

Jianyue took the crystal core. This was the first time she had seen the eighth-order crystal core. The crystal core was quite heavy in her hand. It looked beautiful and contained huge energy.

Zhou Youan continued to take out zombie corpses, which were almost burned to black charcoal.

He was not sure if any of these corpses included the corpse of the Zombie King. It might have been blown to pieces by the cannonballs. He didn't know if the crystal core was still there, in the pile of ashes he collected, or if it had flown elsewhere.

(End of this chapter)