Chapter 45.1 (1/2)

Chapter 45.1

The apocalypse’s heavenly master poorly versed in the world’s affairs (7.1)

Translated by: Niladri

Bang –

With a loud noise, the vines wrapped around the gate were shredded once again.

Mu Fei’s face was serious and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. For the moment he gritted his teeth, and managed to conjure several vines to close the gap.

Image result for vine covering door Probably something like this.

How could this happen? Jiang Sile pinched the jade pendant in front of his chest as if he was tightly grasping a straw to remain afloat. However, the space has not been repaired and it was impossible to enter it.

Bang –

There was another loud noise. Several flakes of wall fell from the mottled ceiling. The vines made a stretching sound, but were in a perilous state.

Jiang Sile’s eyes even fell on a rotten hand outside the high window. Although the hand swayed two times and disappeared, Jiang Sile was perplexed.

Those zombies are using their bodies to create ladders! It’s not right. These low-level zombies can’t have such IQ. It must be the level nine zombie, only level nine zombies can exhibit such control. Shouldn’t the level nine zombies take most of the zombies from Q County to lay siege on R city base? In his past life, by this time it should have reached R city base. It had clearly been like that in his past life!

Jiang Sile trembled all over; even his teeth began to chatter. Mu Fei heard the strange noise behind him and turned back to see Jiang Sile’s pallor as white as paper. The other person’s state was completely like a taut string, which was about to break.

“It’s all right, Little Le, if the door really breaks,” Mu Fei held Jiang Sile’s hand forcefully. “I will drag these zombies down and buy time. You must try to escape as soon as possible.”

Jiang Sile, however, bowed his head and said nothing. Mu Fei was indeed a good man, and he was so kind that he always had taken care of the weak. Jiang Sile laughed sarcastically in his heart; it was no different from his previous life. He and Pan Rongxi had been in a desperate situation. Mu Fei gave up his life to save him, but it was he who was abandoned that time. Just because Pan Rongxi had a broken right leg, he was considered more vulnerable and pitiful than himself.

A hellish nightmare. 1

“Can you guess who he will choose to save?” Pan Rongxi said.

“Don’t overestimate yourself.” Forced to tag along with this person whose inside and outside were totally different, Jiang Sile rolled his eyes impatiently. “As Ah Mu said, he just pities your wretched life.”

“Really?” Pan Rongxi was not upset, but smiled gently, while smashing his right leg with a stone.

“You, you’re crazy!” Jiang Sile exclaimed.

“Jiang Sile, I know you have always despised me, but what are you doing?” Pan Rongxi’s painful expression looked similar to gold paper, but his lips were still smiling. “Just because you were born well? In this chaotic apocalypse, even without awakening powers, is there anyone dedicated to protecting you? Can you just sit and wait for others to offer you everything?” 2

“Little Le? Little Le, what’s wrong with you?”

Jiang Sile snapped out of his memory. The face in front of him was full of worries, and it overlapped with the face in his memory.

This affectionate kiss on his lips, the one that so ruthlessly spit out the words of criticism: “Little Le, Rongxi is hurt, I will send him out first.”

Jiang Sile brushed away Mu Fei’s hand and chided, “Don’t touch me!”

Mu Fei’s face was full of sorrow, but he was distracted by the zombie in front of him and did not enquire further.