Han Yu’s gaze fell upon Wang Yu.
In his opinion, since Wang Yu was so knowledgeable about zombies, he must have a way to handle the current situation.
Wang Yu spoke with a blank expression, “What’s the panic? Everyone quiet down!”
As he spoke, he walked to the door of an office.
Placing his hand on the door, he established a spatial tunnel leading to the secret realm cave.
“You, grab your belongings and go in first.”
Wang Yu pointed to a male police officer, motioning for him to enter through the door.
The male officer seemed tempted, yet he hesitated, looking towards Han Yu, clearly seeking his permission.
After Han Yu nodded, the male officer took his luggage and stepped through the doorway.
“Ah! He really disappeared! How magical!”
Seeing the male officer vanish the moment he stepped through the door, one of the female officers couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise.
“Alright, line up one by one, everyone go in.”
“When you come out again, you’ll be at Haichen Garden.”
With that, Wang Yu walked towards the outside of the hall.
Han Yu observed Wang Yu’s calm demeanor, as if he paid no mind to the Grade Two zombie.
However, he still picked up a few grenades and handed them to Wang Yu, reminding him, “Be careful, kid. If it’s too much, retreat first. As long as you’re alive, you’ll have firewood for the stove.”
Wang Yu accepted them without politeness and stored the grenades in his storage ring.
Then, as if remembering something, he said to Han Yu, “You have grenades, sniper rifles, and armor-piercing rounds. Can’t you still kill that Grade Two zombie?”
Han Yu shook his head, “It’s not that we can’t kill it, it’s that we don’t dare to.”
“We’ve tried armor-piercing rounds, but they can’t penetrate the Grade Two zombie’s skull. And that beast hides when it gets injured. Unless you can hit the exact same spot on its head two or three times, you can’t kill it.”
“As for the grenades, we don’t dare to use them for fear of attracting more zombies.”
Wang Yu nodded, but his brows furrowed slightly.
He murmured, “Armor-piercing rounds can’t penetrate the skull… then it must be a physique-type Grade Two zombie.”
There are many types of Grade Two zombies, with the common ones being strength-type, speed-type, and defense-type.
Of course, there are also some uncommon ones.
For example, physique-type zombies are mutated zombies that emphasize both strength and defense.
When Wang Yu had heard Han Yu describe its massive size earlier, he thought it was just a strength-type.
Now he realized it was a physique-type. The bone hardness of such zombies is comparable to that of a chubby, defense-type Grade Two zombie.
Ordinary armor-piercing rounds cannot kill them.
Just as Han Yu said, one can only penetrate its skull by continuously hitting the same spot.
But Grade Two zombies have already learned basic self-preservation and won’t just stand there to be attacked without moving.
Therefore, this method is rarely effective.
Wang Yu stroked his chin and took out his fish-scale longsword, which he hadn’t used in a while.
He ran two fingers along the blade, a fighting spirit igniting in his eyes, “It’s time for you to be useful.”
…
“Bang! Bang!”
The physique-type Grade Two zombie continued to slam against the large iron gate, its shaking becoming more violent with each impact.
It seemed like it would buckle and collapse at any moment.
Wang Yu stood alone behind the gate, his sword in hand, a white aura circulating around him, exuding the aura of an unparalleled master.
Han Yu, watching from the entrance of the hall, was filled with surprise and excitement.
“Could it be that he not only has spatial abilities but is also a martial arts master who can use true energy?”
Of course, this was merely his speculation.
True energy did not exist in this world; it was merely a fabrication from martial arts novels.
It wasn't Han Yu's fault for mistaking the white aura for true energy, as he and the others already assumed Wang Yu possessed spatial abilities.
And when everyone else lacked any abilities, how could he even consider that Wang Yu might possess a second one?
That… would be too astonishing and demoralizing.
It would be like everyone riding bicycles, and then you suddenly fly a plane.
…
“Rumble!”
With a deafening roar, the large iron gate finally gave way, collapsing entirely onto the ground.
“Roar!”
The Grade Two zombie let out a fierce roar and charged towards Wang Yu.
The other Grade One zombies followed closely behind.
Wang Yu had not activated his wind shield to conceal his presence, so the zombies had been fixated on him from outside the gate.
Of course, he didn’t need to.
The white aura circulating around him earlier was simply to envelop his body and enhance his speed.
“Roar!”
In a mere few blinks, the Grade Two zombie was right in front of Wang Yu.
It raised its massive fist, thicker than a bowl, and slammed it directly towards Wang Yu’s head.
This strike was incredibly powerful, as if intending to smash Wang Yu’s head open like a watermelon.
And its fist alone was already about the same size as Wang Yu’s head!
Han Yu watched this scene from a distance, his heart filled with anxiety. He couldn’t understand why Wang Yu wasn’t dodging.
He desperately wanted to shout a warning but was afraid of disturbing Wang Yu.
After all, judging by Wang Yu’s performance, he seemed to have the situation under control against this zombie.
As expected!
When the fist was about thirty centimeters away from Wang Yu’s face, he moved!
With a stomp of his left foot, Wang Yu shifted his entire body to the right, simultaneously swinging his fish-scale longsword with extreme speed!
In an instant, a silver glint, almost invisible to the naked eye, flashed, and Wang Yu retreated slightly.
He created a distance of about a meter between himself and the Grade Two zombie.
“Good sword!”
Seeing no bloodstains on the blade, Wang Yu couldn’t help but exclaim.
At this moment, he truly witnessed the sharpness of the sword.
It seemed that what Brother Sun had said in his previous life was not false.
“This… how is this possible…”
Han Yu had been wondering why Wang Yu wasn’t continuing his attack.
But now, under Han Yu’s terrified gaze.
The massive zombie, which had remained motionless in its punching pose, suddenly collapsed with a loud thud!
Even before hitting the ground, its head had already separated from its body.
Its head rolled to the side.
However, Wang Yu immediately picked it up and stored it in his storage ring.
The huge headless torso was also collected.
The entire battle, from the first contact to the end, had lasted no more than ten seconds.
At this moment, the Grade One zombies behind had just reached Wang Yu.
But Wang Yu did not unleash a killing spree; instead, he led the group of zombies around the plaza.
“Director! Only the two of us are left. Let’s go!”
The middle-aged police officer who had argued with the young officer Xiao Li came to Han Yu’s side and reminded him.
Han Yu watched as Wang Yu, while leading the zombies in circles, collected the riot control armored vehicles parked at the edge of the plaza into his storage ring.
He then entered the secret realm cave with the middle-aged officer.
After storing the three police riot control armored vehicles in his storage ring, Wang Yu also collected the only infantry fighting vehicle.
Glancing at the Grade One zombies relentlessly pursuing him from behind, he couldn’t help but curl his lips into a satisfied smile.
“Bye-bye, my bug crystals!”
With that, he leaped forward, cleared the wall, and disappeared into the depths of the street…
…
Half an hour later, Wang Yu successfully returned to Haichen Garden.
At the entrance of Villa No. 1, he brought Han Yu and the others out.
The police officers who emerged from the cave space were clearly unaccustomed to the sudden environmental change.
One moment they were at the police station, then in a vast cave, and now they were in the beautiful surroundings of Haichen Garden.
They even couldn’t help but pinch themselves, finally believing this was not a dream.
Family reunions naturally involved a lot of greetings.
Wang Yu was not in a hurry; he sat in the living room drinking tea.
After they had finished their greetings.
About ten minutes later, Old Man Han finally remembered that Wang Yu was still waiting.
He then began to persuade Han Yu in front of him.
Han Yiya sat quietly to the side, listening, not interjecting.