Chapter 464: The Worst Outcome
Zhang Yi understood that solving the zombie horde crisis in Tianhai City was crucial for their future peace. However, as he mulled over Bian Junwuâs parting invitation to join the Jiangnan District, he suddenly realized the unspoken message in Bianâs words.
It was a backup plan for him.
If the zombie horde in Tianhai City proved impossible to manage, the ultimate measure might be to obliterate the entire city. In such a scenario, Zhang Yi would have no choice but to leave.
He thought to himself: Although the shelter was said to be capable of withstanding an H-class attack, if the Jiangnan Districtâs goal was to flatten Tianhai City, the firepower theyâd use would be on a completely different scale.
I canât take that risk.
Resolving the zombie crisis would be ideal, but the question remained: how?
Zhang Yi had no clear plan in mind, and everyoneâs anxious expressions only added to the tension, fearing the worst.
Seated on the sofa, Zhang Yi folded his arms, racking his brain for a solution. The group began brainstorming, openly sharing their thoughts.
Zhou Keâer furrowed her brow and voiced her concerns:
âWe know the zombies and the rat swarms are concentrated underground. Their numbers are staggeringâlikely occupying the entire subway system of Tianhai City.â
âWith our current manpower, itâs unrealistic to face such a tidal wave head-on. Unless we find the Zombie King and execute a decapitation strike.â
As she spoke, Zhou Keâer gently placed her hand on Zhang Yiâs shoulder and leaned against him, seeking comfort amidst the tension.
âThereâs not much we can do. We can only hope the Jiangnan District provides assistance. So, Zhang Yi, donât overthink it. Our abilities are limited.â
Zhou Keâer wasnât wrong.
The five major factions couldnât afford to send large-scale forces out into the extreme cold for reconnaissance.
Whether it was Zhang Yiâs team or the other factions, they were all makeshift groups formed to survive the apocalypse. None had experience handling a situation this dire.
Zhang Yi looked up and murmured, âFear stems from the unknown. Our biggest problem is that we know too little about the zombies.â
âWhat exactly is the Zombie King? Is it an intelligent mutation or a superhuman?â
Without even knowing what the Zombie King was, planning a decapitation strike was futile.
Fatty Xu interjected, âAt least we can rule out the other factions as the source of the zombie crisis. Theyâve suffered heavy losses themselves.â
Yang Xinxin immediately countered, âYou canât say that for sure. Even if theyâve suffered significant losses, it doesnât mean theyâre not involved.â
âTake West Hill Base, for example. They conducted extensive human experimentation. Whoâs to say the other factions didnât engage in similar activities, leading to this outbreak?â
Since the apocalypse began, Tianhai Cityâs factions had done everything possible to bolster their strength. West Hill Baseâs cyborg program and Yangsheng Baseâs military stimulants were prime examples.
Everyone shared their theories, but they were largely speculative and lacked evidence.
Their intelligence was limited, and the sudden zombie horde felt like an unforeseen force catching them off guard.
Zhang Yi propped his chin on his hands, unable to make sense of the outbreak or the Zombie Kingâs motives.
If the Zombie King were a superhuman seeking to use the horde to eliminate the other factions and become Tianhai Cityâs ruler, human intelligence should have already overcome the factionsâ defenses. êŠĂÎá»àžżĐÈ
Yet the zombies they had encountered showed limited intelligence, akin to that of a five-year-old child, learning as they went.
But if the Zombie King were a mutated corpse with newfound intelligence, why had it targeted all five factions across Tianhai City?
The contradictory logic painted a peculiar picture in Zhang Yiâs mind.
It seemed both like a tool under human control and unlike something a rational person would orchestrate.
Hmm... Could it be a mentally impaired superhuman?
Zhang Yi chuckled at his own absurd thought.
âWe should wait and see for now. At the very least, letâs see what the Jiangnan District team is capable of.â
âThey have more experience in team operations, stronger superhumans, and advanced technology. They should achieve some results.â
âIf they canât handle the situation, then weâll step in.â
Zhang Yi decided on a temporary plan.
Thanks to his Dimensional Gate abilities, he could guarantee an escape if needed during underground operations.
For now, he was content to let Bian Junwu take the lead.
...
At the headquarters of the Followers of the Snow God, St. Johnâs Cathedral, Zheng Yixian returned and pushed open the heavy doors.
Yuan Kongye was, as always, praying devoutly in front of the crucifix.
Zheng Yixian stood three meters behind her. Yuan Kongye slowly opened her eyes and turned to face him.
Her delicate, pale hands folded in front of her as a rare softness appeared in her gaze.
âWhat did you see on this trip?â
Zheng Yixianâs expression was grave.
âThe Jiangnan District sent a terrifying team,â he replied, recounting what he had witnessed.
When Yuan Kongye heard about the teamâs power, especially Bian Junwuâs ability to annihilate thousands of zombies in one strike, her perpetually frosty demeanor faltered.
âJiangnan District...â she murmured.
âWill they interfere with us?â she asked.
Zheng Yixian wasnât certain. âThe situation in Tianhai City is already affecting the surrounding areas. If the Jiangnan District intervenes militarily, it could stifle the development of our Followers of the Snow God.â
âMoreover, Bian Junwu warned us. If the zombie crisis remains unresolved, the Jiangnan District might resort to a final solution.â
Yuan Kongyeâs eyes wavered.
âThe final solution...â
Zheng Yixian declared firmly, âWe canât let that happen!â
Yuan Kongye nodded.
âItâs likely that Zhang Yi, Xiao Honglian, Wei Dinghai, and Xing Tian share the same concern,â she said.
As Yuan Kongye predicted, Bian Junwuâs warning had left everyone deeply worried.
For that reason, they all resolved to assist Bian Junwu to the best of their abilities in resolving the zombie crisis.
Helping him, after all, was helping themselves.
Author's Note