Apocalypse Regression's

Those Who are Disappointed, Grateful, and Angry

"HAHAHAHA!!!"

A childish-sounding evil laugh was heard from the house that was used as a temporary storage. Hearing that laughter, no one shuddered in horror at all. No one even cares.

In front of the house, nearly twenty people were sitting and lying on the street with lethargic expressions on their faces. They looked dirty with blood stains and scars all over the body. The rays of the morning sun did not make their cold hearts any warmer.

They were completely mentally exhausted due to the continuous fight.

Rather than being afraid of the zombies, they were more afraid of their chief who really resembled Hades. Not allowing them to die at all! In addition, they were also somewhat afraid of being afraid of the red headband.

Yep. Not to Lisa, but to her red headband!

By the time they were put in the wagon, they only saw a red headband because Lisa herself was too short and only the tip of her head was visible. Transported several times by cart, they even gave Lisa a new nickname ...

Dead Car Driver!

Remembering the sensation of being thrown through a wall like being pulled between life and death made them all creep. They even swore in their hearts. Become stronger, killing enemies crazily in the front row so there is no need to be sent to the back with a 'corpse car'!

"HEAD~"

The tiny figure of Lisa came out of the house and then ran around while looking for Ark. But after all this time, he had completely failed to find her.

"Do you know where the Chairman is?"

Hearing Lisa's words, the people who were sitting on the streets and lying down directly pointed in a certain direction in unison. If not for their zombie-like appearance, such a scene would definitely look attractive.

Lisa ran straight to the direction they were pointing. He wanted to show off to Ark because he had become stronger after absorbing the Miracle Root from the giant black bull. But his expression changed when he saw the figure of Ark sitting with a gloomy face. Seemed sad and disappointed.

"Already, Ark. It's okay."

Jay who was sitting next to him patted his best friend's shoulder. Trying to cheer the young man up.

"But ..."

"There's definitely another chance, man."

Seeing the reluctance on Ark's face, Jay smiled wryly. Lisa who saw the scene was dumbfounded. He gulped and chose to hide immediately. Feeling that he might hear a deep and dark secret from the mysterious leader of the group.

"But ..."

Ark looked down while scratching his head. He was angry with himself before shouting.

"BUT THAT'S A FEW TONS OF MEAT EQUIVALENT TO PREMIUM BEEF!!!"

"..."

Lisa who was eavesdropping on the conversation from behind the tree suddenly fell silent. The nervous expression on his face instantly turned into a flat expression. Absolutely had no idea how the young man could put on such an expression just because of the flesh!

"I also wondered. If you believe that bull meat is edible, why did you kill it with poison?"

Jay covered his face. It seemed unexpected that his best friend could also act recklessly.

"How can I remember? I focus on fighting and forging the body.

I just thought, 'keep having fun and then choke the poison to death, stupid cow!' while continuing to fight. I only realized after that stupid cow died!

Ughhhh! Meat ... I really miss the taste of meat."

Hearing Ark's explanation, the corners of Jay and Lisa's lips twitched. They secretly made notes in their hearts so as not to mess with him. After all, despite being calm, it turned out that the young man liked to make his opponent choke on poison to death!

Of course, choking is just a parable. If it was Ark, the two of them were sure that the young man would poison in a hidden way. Cooking delicious food mixed with toxins, giving water mixed with toxins after daily exercise, and some other activities. Just imagining it makes Jay and Lisa a worry!

'Sometimes a gentle figure is one who does things in a more cruel way.'

Whether or not the two people had heard the phrase, they were both quite sure that it was true.

Glancing at the Ark, the two of them thought.

'Better less messing with this guy.'

While Jay and Lisa are on guard and Ark is saddened by the loss of several tons of meat, various bad events occur elsewhere.

***

"Huf! The huft! The huft! Who would have thought, after dawn it turns out there are still many zombies left."

Berto wiped away the sweat on his face, saying with a helpless expression. He then glanced at Julian who also looked exhausted. After a while, he asked.

"Are you okay, Chief?"

Hearing Berto's question, Julian turned his head and smiled.

"Yes! I don't feel this good! It's a pity because we have to lose dozens of people. However compared to the previous wave, this was much better!"

Seeing the smile on Julian's face, Berto also smiled as he said.

"Thank God~"

In the waves of zombies and beasts this time, they lost people in the basement due to running out of oxygen.

Moreover, as dawn arrived, they came out of the basement with a sense of relief. Only, they did not expect that there were dozens of zombies trapped in the headquarters building. Despite being exhausted and out of breath, they forced themselves to continue fighting. In the end, they could clear up all the enemies without much casualties. Though, there was one level two zombie among them.

But Julian managed to lead his comrades to surround and finish off the creature. Become stronger than ever!

Re-flatting his sword, Julian lowered his head while looking at his palm. Realizing how useful the power he had gained was, the man thought of the figure of Ark.

'It seems that I should talk about purchasing an evolutionary herb with him.'

***

Meanwhile, in the center of the city as well as the Imperial Tiger headquarters.

BRUISES!

In the meeting room, the figure of the old man who was one of the higher-ups kicked down the table with an angry expression on his face.

"What the fuck is with all this?!"

Hearing the old man getting angry, some of the old men (who were both top brass) simply closed their eyes. Some of them, especially the younger ones and considered juniors felt fear. Not daring to speak at all.

"Even if they were just refugees, the current toll was too much! Not to mention, quite a number of victims are our personnel. ZANDER!!!"

"Yes, Sir!"

Zander's figure saluted. Staring at the old man without a change in expression on his face.

"Failure of the city park conquest operation! Operation failure guarding corn supply warehouse! Now the blockade is destroyed because of zombies and a lot of people die? How do you explain all this?!"

"Report, Sir! The creatures in the city park have powers far beyond our imagination. The problem of robbery, the traitors (Black Panther) ..they used the mob to provoke riots and take advantage.

Whereas this time, waves of zombies and ferocious beasts that occurred within a certain time erupted. Our troops can't hold it!"

"THEN WHY DON'T YOU MAKE ADEQUATE PREPARATIONS?!"

"I-"

Before Zander could finish his words, the old man took a cup on the table and doused it.

"STOP GIVING ME UNNECESSARY EXCUSES! GATHER ALL THE IMPORTANT PERSONNEL, I WANT TO START THE MEETING!

GET OUT OF HERE RIGHT NOW!!!"

"Understand, Sir!"

Zander saluted without regard to his face and clothes that were doused with tea. He turned around, went out of the room.

After exiting the room, the middle-aged man closed the door. At that very instant, his expression gradually became even colder. Even ...

There was a flash of killing intent emanating in his eyes.

>> Connect.