313 Too Late For Regrets

I’ll help you kill that shitty little Zombie Monarch. You should be able to scare the other zombies, right?” Wang Ran asked with a smile.

“Ah! Well…

“That should be possible, but that guy is very strong. It won’t be easy to deal with him!” Chen Zeyang said worriedly.

“Powerful? If he’s strong, would he run like a dog?”

Wang Ran smiled.

Chen Zeyang didn’t know what to say. ‘Didn’t they run away because you threw a freaking battleship at him…’

“Let’s go and meet him.”

Wang Ran led everyone up.

Above them, there were huge craters and body parts left by the shells.

The zombies had already retreated a few kilometers away, obviously afraid of the firepower.

Many of the planes on the tarmac had also been struck. All hope of repairing them was gone.

Wang Ran led the zombie and human alliance and walked towards the direction of the horde.

Not long after, Wang Ran stopped in front of a wall of corpses.

The zombie wall split open, and a white-haired zombie walked out of it.

“Human!

“Why are you meddling in our affairs?” The white-haired zombie looked at Wang Ran and asked coldly.

After that round of shelling, he had lost at least a hundred Mutated Zombies. It was a massive loss.

If it had not been for Wang Ran’s appearance, he would have taken down Chen Zeyang and his zombies long ago.

“Affairs?

“I’m sorry, but I want this city. You’re in the way.

“If you want to live, you’d better get lost,” Wang Ran replied with a smile.

“You …”

The white-haired zombie was stunned. He had not expected this human to be so headstrong…

They were greatly outnumbered. Where did their confidence come from?

The battleship?

This was the battleship’s blind spot. If they fired randomly, they would be caught in the fire too.

With that thought, the white-haired zombie became a little more confident.

“Human, I advise you to leave quickly.

“If you don’t get in my way, I can give you some supplies that can be used by humans.”

The white-haired zombie made offerings to Wang Ran.

“Supplies?

“Are you trying to send off a beggar?

“I’ll give you one minute to consider. Surrender or die,” Wang Ran coldly said.

The white-haired zombie was stunned. ‘Is this human out of his mind?’

He took a closer look at his opponent.

A Zombie Monarch!

This human had a Zombie Monarch with him!

From the looks of it, they carried the heavier hitters.

No wonder he was so arrogant…

However, a real battle was not decided by a few heavy hitters.

He had sheer numbers!

There were hundreds of thousands of zombies behind the white-haired zombie.

If he pushed them hard, he would be able to flatten these people.

Of course, the white-haired Zombie’s only fear was the Missouri.

He was afraid that after he killed these humans, he would be bombarded indiscriminately.

Therefore, it was naturally best to solve it with words.

Unfortunately, the human in front of him did not seem very diplomatic…

“Human, I gave you a chance!

“Since you don’t want to accept it, then feel what a horde of zombies is!”

The white-haired zombie waved his hand, and the other zombies behind him started growling.

They were ready to charge forward.

“F*ck, son-in-law, they’re coming!

“We won’t be able to hold out against such numbers!”

Tang Yan was a little worried.

Although they were all elites, their physical strength was limited.

If the other side threw numbers at them, it wouldn’t take long for them to exhaust their physical strength.

“Calm down, times have changed.”

Wang Ran smiled and took out a special revolver from his waist.

This was something Liu Shiyao had specially modified for Wang Ran.

Wang Ran used his thumb to press the bottom of the trigger. A sharp needle pierced through Wang Ran’s skin, and the blood flowed into the gun barrel through the needle.

Wang Ran raised his gun and aimed at the white-haired zombie.

The white-haired zombie’s eyelids twitched.

“A gun?

“You want to use a gun on me? You’re so naïve!

“It’ll break my skin, but that’s all! My bones are harder than tank armor.”

The white-haired zombie laughed with disdain.

When they attacked the government, he had been able to escape unscathed from the machine gun’s fire. What would a pistol do?

Wang ran didn’t know what to say when he saw the white-haired zombie not even trying to Dodge.

Since you don’t have the desire to live, you can’t blame me.

Wang Ran directly aimed at the white-haired zombie’s throat and fired a shot!

The bullet, which carried a high concentration of scarab antivenom, flew towards the white-haired zombie.

The white-haired zombie was shocked and subconsciously put his hand in front of his throat.

He wasn’t afraid of being hit in the head, as his skull was the hardest part of his body.

His throat was a far more vulnerable spot.

“Tsk!”

The bullet went into the White-haired Zombie’s palm.

“That’s it?”

The white-haired zombie laughed disdainfully and dug the bullet out of his palm with his nail.

Even if it had struck his neck, it wouldn’t have caused much harm.

As for his palm… it was as good as a paper-cut.

As soon as the white-haired zombie threw the bullet to the ground, his expression changed.

He was weakening!

“This… This feeling…”

The white-haired zombie’s heart skipped a beat!

It was just like those terrifying insects from the southwest!

As long as one was bitten by this insect, the virus in one’s body would be completely wiped out!

No matter how powerful a zombie was, he would die from exhaustion!

They had fled all the way to the east to avoid these insects, but they did not expect to meet them here again!

No, no, no… It wasn’t a bug, it was the bullet just now!

There was a problem with the bullet!

As he hesitated for a few seconds, the white-haired zombie’s arm began to shrivel up, and it was spreading to its torso at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The white-haired zombie made a prompt decision and directly tore off his entire arm, throwing it on the ground.

A few hungry ordinary zombies saw the Zombie Monarch’s arm and pounced on it to grab the food without thinking.

Not long after, they, too, started shriveling up.

The white-haired zombie panted heavily.

It was too late…

He had hesitated for too long.

The power in his body was draining out like a flood.

He understood that he was about to die…

“F * ck, this human… They came prepared…

“Why didn’t I agree to surrender just now…”

The white-haired zombie shed tears of regret.

Unfortunately, it was too late for regrets.

The white-haired zombie slowly fell to the ground. Immediately, the brainless ordinary zombies surrounded him and gobbled him up…