"Itâs our first time visiting this village, isnât it?"
Liu Jing furrowed her eyebrows, rolled down the car window, and with a flick of her fingers, an ice needle shot straight toward the zombieâs temple.
Thud, thud~
The grotesque zombies barely managed to reach the front of the bus before they toppled to the ground and didnât get up again.
The villagers paused slightly in their stone-throwing, then quickly resumed hurling stones at the bus.
The sound of thudding stones was incessant, and more and more zombies charged at the bus.
From a distance, Bai Xiqin could see the angry expressions of the villagers.
She could faintly hear their cursing.
Bai Xiqin was dumbfounded.
This was their first visit here, yet the villagers seemed eager for their demise.
"Xiao Fan, drive into the village!"
Purple lightning crackled from Bai Anhaiâs fingertips, striking the oncoming zombies en masse, dropping them to the ground instantly.
Mr. Bai was furious.
Before the apocalypse, he was known for his verbal jabs, never having been outdone by words.
After the apocalypse, his superpower was among the top tier of superpower users.
It was truly the first time heâd been senselessly bullied.
If it were before the apocalypse, he would have relished it.
He could have made a fortune. With his skills, if he were to perform normally, these people would have at least faced years of imprisonment.
Now that the world has fallen apart, Mr. Bai couldnât wield his verbal skills, he had to let his superpower do the talking.
Bai Yifan was also infuriated, he floored the accelerator and headed straight toward the village.
The thudding of stones on the bus was unending, but the fortified bus remained unscathed, though the sound was grating on the nerves.
The loud banging noises almost summoned all the zombies from the village.
The bus windows opened slightly, and brilliant beams of light shot out densely as if there was no cost.
Soon, the bus stopped under the roof with the most people.
"Damn all human traffickers! Iâm not afraid of you even if youâve come, return my daughter to me now!"
A robust manâs voice boomed from the rooftop, followed by even more stones crashing down on the bus roof.
Bai Family: ???
"Hey! What human traffickers, make it clear, you have the right to remain silent, but everything you say can be... evidence for me to beat you to a pulp!"
Bai Anhai popped his head out of the bus window, yelling at the people on the rooftop.
Whether it was as a lawyer or a superpower user, Bai Anhai was always the one who prevailed.
Now that verbal sparring was useless, Bai Anhaiâs power still wasnât shabby.
Winning with either words or force was Mr. Baiâs forte.
"Pah! Lowly human traffickers!"
The people on the rooftop didnât seem to hear Bai Anhaiâs words at all, hurling a large stone towards Bai Anhaiâs head.
Bai Anhai frowned, feeling slightly regretful.
If this were before the apocalypse, how great would it be.
Heâd surely make a big profit.
His reputation as Mr. Bai was not for nothing!
Seeing the stone about to hit his head, Bai Anhai slightly raised his finger, and purple lightning shot towards the stone.
The stone instantly exploded with loud noise and veered off course, hitting the bus instead.
With a loud bang, the shattered stone left not a single mark on the bus.
The purple lightning surged forward, sweeping towards the villagers on the rooftop.
"Ah!"
Screams filled the air, though the purple lightning spared their lives, it still gave them a bitter taste of suffering.
Their skin and clothes were charred black from the electric shock, and their hair stood on end, making them look like bizarre aristocrats.
"Now, can we have a proper conversation?"
Bai Anhai brushed his bangs aside and calmly dusted off his hands.
When a lawyer wants to talk to you, you better listen; if a lawyer doesnât intend to talk, youâll be left with nothing but underwear to your name.
"You must return my daughter to me!"
A robust man shakily held onto the rooftop railing, his face filled with grief.
"We havenât seen your daughter, nor are we human traffickers. If you donât want to talk, thatâs fine, we werenât planning on staying here anyway. But, weâll have to settle the score for you throwing stones at our bus."
Bai Anhai glanced at the densely packed zombie corpses around the bus, frowning slightly.
If they were ordinary people, theyâd already be zombie fodder.
If they didnât have formidable strength, the villagersâ actions could be considered attempted murder!
"You are human traffickers, return my daughter to me now!"
The robust manâs eyes were bloodshot, seemingly losing all reason.
"Yes! Donât think we wonât recognize you just because you changed people and cars; youâre all in cahoots!"
"There must be someone elseâs daughter in the bus, leave the kids behind now!"
"Human traffickers deserve death!"
The people on the rooftop, despite being shocked, were still aggressive.
"I said, we are not human traffickers!"
Bai Anhai rubbed his temples.
"You are human traffickers!"
The people on the rooftop angrily hurled yet another charred stone toward the bus.
"You donât understand what Iâm saying?" Bai Anhai smiled gently, fingers glowing with dense purple lightning, as if ready to hurl it toward the rooftop, "I said, we are not human traffickers."
Simultaneously, powerful superpowers erupted from Bai Zhengxuan and Leng Yebai.
The bus was instantly enveloped in multicolored light, radiating an intense pressure.
Ordinary people couldnât sense the aura of superpower users, but they could see the superpower light orb swirling around the bus.
The multicolored light orb seemed ready to explode at any moment.
It was the first time theyâd seen such a powerful light orb.
With so much superpower energy, if thrown onto the rooftop, it wouldnât just take out the people; the house would collapse and turn to ash.
Danger loomed ahead.
"If youâre not, then youâre not." A weak voice came from the rooftop, "Did we mistake you for someone else? We apologize, sorry!"
"Cough cough, looking closely, this bus is a bit different from the one from yesterday, we... seem to have made a mistake!"
"...We were wrong."
The people on the rooftop, under the "intimidation" of the dense superpower light orb, immediately shrank back.
Bai Anhaiâs face was cold as he fully opened the car window, addressing the people on the rooftop, "What did you mean by human traffickers just now?"
The people on the rooftop shrank back, silently retreating a step.
The purple lightning swirling around Bai Anhaiâs fingers was too terrifying, leaving them speechless.
"Are you sure youâre not the people from yesterday?" An elderly person dared to step forward, lying on the rooftop edge and peering down.
He carefully scrutinized Bai Anhaiâs face, and through the bus window, he could see the leisurely furnishings inside, along with the... intimidating family.
It seemed they did mistake them for someone else.
"This is our first visit here today, and we just stopped here for a bit." Bai Anhai lazily lifted his eyelids, "If there were a place to reason things out..."
All of you would be eating state-run meals behind bars!