Immortal in The Apocalypse

When Zhu Lin heard Zeng Zihao’s question, she tilted her head in confusion and asked, "Who is the person behind you?"

Zeng Zihao still didn’t understand her question and said, "There is no one behind me."

After saying that, he suddenly realized that the roles seemed to be reversed. He punched the wall and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense!"

He pointed at Bing Jian and asked, "Who is he? How did he get in?"

Zhu Lin glanced at Bing Jian, who was covering his mouth in disgust whenever Zeng Zihao was talking, and said, "He is my sword spirit."

Hearing her answer, Zeng Zihao thought that he had hearing problems. He shook his head, cleaned his ears, and asked again: "What did you say? Who is he?"

Zhu Lin thought after he was hit against the wall, he had a problem with his head, so she patiently repeated her words, "He is my sword spirit."

As soon as she said these words, there was silence in the small dark room. After a long silence, Zeng Zihao sneered and said, "Do you think I’m stupid? Who would believe it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Zihao shot multiple fireballs at Zhu Lin. Before the fireballs could touch the hem of her dress, Bing Jian flashed and appeared in front of her in the blink of an eye. He raised his hand and absorbed all the fireballs into his hand.

Zeng Zihao was surprised when he saw all his fireballs being absorbed by Bing Jian. As far as he knew, no one could absorb another person’s ability. If such ability really existed, the government and large bases would compete for this person.

Just as Zeng Zihao’s mind was racing, Zhu Lin stood up from the dirty bed and said, "Since you have no backer, then you are an idiot."

"..." Zeng Zihao was speechless after being scolded by her for no apparent reason.

After speaking, she calmly walked towards the open door and said, "Bing Jian, let’s go."

When Bing Jian saw his master walking out of the door, he looked back at Zeng Zihao and said, "Farewell, mortal."

As soon as he said these words, Bing Jian’s sword energy gushed out and shot towards Zeng Zihao. The next second, he dusted off his sleeves and walked out of the room calmly. Zeng Zihao, who was behind him, was cut into thousands of pieces by Bing Jian’s sword energy and died with widened eyes.

Zhu Lin didn’t know that her sword spirit had just cut Zeng Zihao into pieces and walked out of the small building calmly. When she stood outside the small building, she found that the resort was actually not far away from where they were.

Looking at the three-layer formations in the distance, she said, "It seems we don’t need to ask Tu Tu to pick us up."

Bing Jian walked out of the building and said, "Master, there is a group of people following us. What do you want to do to them?"

Zhu Lin glanced at the direction where those people were hiding, thought for a while before saying, "It’s time to lure the snake out of the hole."

After saying that, she walked toward another direction away from the resort. When Bing Jian saw her walking slowly, he knew that his master wanted to lure those people out. Since she couldn’t get any information from Zeng Zihao, maybe she wanted to get some information from this group of stalkers.

When the people hiding in another building saw Zhu Lin and Bing Jian walking away, they nodded to each other, and followed Zhu Lin and Bing Jian secretly. After following the two of them for more than an hour, one of the stalkers sensed something was wrong.

He looked around and asked, "Boss, don’t you think this road is familiar?"

The middle-aged man whom the young man called boss glanced at him and said calmly: "The roads are all the same. How do I know which way this is?"

The young man scratched his head and looked at the familiar road in confusion. He was sure this was the way to S City, but he didn’t know whether he should tell his boss or not. Just when the young man was hesitant, the boss suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

In the distance, the young man saw the target and chatted with the handsome man for a moment, then the two of them suddenly separated and ran away at extremely fast speeds.

The boss was startled by their sudden movements and said quickly: "Quick! Follow her!"

When others followed Zhu Lin, the young man hesitated for a second and then followed Bing Jian. Bing Jian clicked his tongue in disappointment when he saw that there was only one stalker behind him.

After stalking Bing Jian for more than ten minutes, the young man almost fainted from exhaustion. He gasped for air as he searched around. Seeing that he had lost Bing Jian’s trace, the young man cursed breathlessly.

"Damn it! Where is he?"

Standing on the roof of the building not far from the young man, Bing Jian calmly transmitted telepathy to his master.

[Master, I have led the person following me to the small village. What should I do next? Should I kill him?]

On the outskirts of S City, Zhu Lin said, [Leave him there. You come back here. I feel there are a lot of high-rank zombies in this city. Things might get dangerous.]

[Yes, Master.]

Bing Jian accepted the order, disappeared from the rooftop, and returned to his true body. Sensing his return, Zhu Lin stopped running. Behind her, the stalkers saw that she suddenly stopped running.

The boss sneered and asked, "Why don’t you keep running? Let me see how long you can run."

Zhu Lin turned to look at them and asked calmly: "Who sent you to follow me?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said lewdly: "If you want to know the answer, then serve us well. Maybe I will tell you the answer when I am satisfied with your service."