Chapter 6 (2/2)

Chu Han paid no heed to the fat guy scoffing food in the corner.

Chu Han had trained his mind to the peak in those ten years. He thought that the fat man was helpless; this guy would die in this chaotic world.

Boxes and boxes of food were carried over to the G55. Chu Han indicated for Zhang Ziyu and Fang Wei to stop once the G55 was full. Gu Xiaotong walked over to the car, which infuriated Zhang Ziyu, causing him to berate her angrily.

When they were almost ready to leave, Zhang Ziyu sauntered over to the fat man crying in the corner. He kicked the fatty’s face and shouted, ”Get away, trash. Don’t block my way.”

The fat guy cried loudly when he was kicked. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Ziyu fearfully. He was still sniffling and sobbing when Chu Han pa.s.sed by him on his way to the exit. The fatty was eating while crying. He had already gone through five packs of salty duck and 20 ham sausages and still showed no signs of stopping.

Chu Han was shocked when the fat guy raised his head to show his pudgy face.

‘Surely such a coincidence isn’t possible…’ Chu Han was overcome with disbelief.

The fatty’s face was similar to a meatball. He had a mole with a single hair on the left side of his lower lip. Although Chu Han couldn’t see it clearly, it had left a deep impression on him as it was so characteristic.

”What’s your name?” Chu Han asked hesitantly. He wasn’t sure whether this guy was the person that he had known. Crying like a baby was definitely not that person’s style.

”I am Chen Shaoye,” the fat guy replied in a quivering voice.

”What the f.u.c.k!? ‘Your majesty’!? All I see is a r.e.t.a.r.d!!” Zhang Ziyu swore loudly and tried to kick the fatty. The fat guy was clearly frightened; he retreated frantically and barely managed to dodge Zhang Ziyu’s kick.

Chu Han’s mouth twitched. ‘Hahaha… Chen Shaoye.’

This fatty was the miraculous sniper, Chen Shaoye. He could stir up trouble anytime with his ability which ranked among the top 20 in Chu Han’s previous life.

This guy was Chen Shaoye. Chen was his family name and Shaoye was his given name.

But Chu Han had no idea Chen Shaoye was a piece of trash at the start of the eschatology. Compared to Chu Han’s rebirth, Chen Shaoye’s incredible transformation was more spectacular. After all, Chen Shaoye’s name was known by everyone. Although he was ranked 20th in overall fighting power, several excellent people who were ranked in the top ten wouldn’t dare to fight him.

This was because Chen Shaoye’s accuracy was incredible. If he claimed his sniping skills were ranked second, n.o.body would dare claim first place. He was a so-called crack-shot. No one could get closer than ten meters to him.

Like Chu Han, most common people who didn’t possess supernatural power were only given common guns. Chen Shaoye, however, was a special case. He was granted a special privilege as the high-force weapons which couldn’t even be seen by the ma.s.ses were only toys to him.

Who could fight against him? Hiding in a building would be useless as the building would be destroyed by the power of his gun.

Zhang Ziyu was about to hit Chen Shaoye, but Chu Han stopped him.

”You should get in your car. I will pick him up.”

”Are you serious?” Zhang Ziyu was doubtful at that. Anyone with a tiny bit of intelligence could think that Chen Shaoye would only cause trouble to them.

”He will come with me. He won’t bother you at all,” Chu Han said casually. His two eyes, however, were staring daggers at Zhang Ziyu. Despite Zhang Ziyu’s intelligence, he’d never killed people before, so Chu Han’s cold gaze prompted him to turn tail and walk briskly to his car.

”Fatty Chen, pack everything away and come with me,” Chu Han commanded. He had no time for any bulls.h.i.+t.

”You will bring me away?” Chen Shaoye was overjoyed, and a mixture of tears and snot streamed down his face.

”Hurry up. Quickly!” Chu Han scolded impatiently while thinking about how to prepare a gun for Fatty Chen. It would be a poor choice to let this chance slip by his fingers.

He then took out the fire axe from his car and handed it to the fat guy.

”Go!”

*Clang!*

Chu Han didn’t walk far before he heard the axe falling. A blue vein on his forehead throbbed violently, and he felt like tearing the fat guy’s head off.

”Sorry, sorry!” Chen Shaoye stood behind Chu Han, trembling. There was a pile of food bundled up in front of his chest, and the axe lay on the ground beside his leg.

”Pick it up,” Chu Han spoke in a harsh tone. ”A weapon must never leave your hand, or you will be killed.”

Chen Shaoye looked at the axe held by Chu Han, stunned. Chu Han’s axe was a long axe, far bigger than his fire axe, and it looked very heavy. Despite this, the axe never left Chu Han’s hand, even when he carried other things.

”I-I understand,” Chen Shaoye stuttered. A warm feeling welled up in his heart as he picked up the axe and tailed behind Chu Han.

Sitting in another car, Zhang Ziyu spat. Looking at Chen Shaoye following Chu Han and sitting in the G55 which he secretly coveted, he was enraged.

”s.h.i.+t! What is Chu Han thinking? Going together with that fat guy is stupid!!”

Gu Xiaotong, whose face was still plastered with heavy make-up, licked her lips. ”That car is very expensive. How could Chu Han own such a pricey car?” she asked Zhang Ziyu doubtfully

Zhang Ziyu’s eyes flashed with realization, but his resolve soon weakened when he recalled Chu Han’s malevolent expression while he was killing the zombies.

”Stop questioning things!” he berated angrily.

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