CHAPTER 1200: CHAPTER 284: HELLO, ALIEN ROYAL PRINCE

"Ptooey!"

"Trash..."

Zhou Yi disdainfully looked at the zombies he had torn to pieces, holding a crystal from a Tyrant in his hand, stained with thick blood.

But he didn’t care at all.

Tilting his head back, opening his mouth.

"Ah..."

He released his grip, and the crystal fell, dropping into his mouth.

...

"What a formidable guy."

Lin Fan marveled without reservation. Indeed, with such strength, this person had already surpassed 99% of the survivors. Ordinary zombies were like paper in front of him.

Even Tyrants were the same.

"Where is he going?"

Lin Fan could keenly sense the aura emanating from this person, which was that of a Mutant. He didn’t immediately block the other’s path but instead quietly, sneakily followed behind.

The current situation in the post-apocalyptic world was very clear.

For survivors still alive, the threat of zombies wasn’t actually that dangerous anymore. Those who survived by now all had fixed shelters.

There wasn’t much of an issue in terms of safety.

As long as they didn’t actively provoke zombies, ordinary zombies wouldn’t have any ideas. Although there were many Evolutionary Zombies, in comparison to all zombies, their proportion was still relatively low.

Following along the way, the vehicle traveled unobstructed, and he also observed the surrounding situation. It was rather remote, sparsely populated, with basically no zombies. Even if there were any, it was only a few scattered here and there.

After some time.

The tracking vehicle gradually slowed down.

"Strange, what’s he doing at the edge of the cliff?"

Lin Fan was at a distance, not too close, not wanting to be discovered by the other party. It’s just that he couldn’t understand the other’s destination; if it were a shelter, it was generally a building or a tunnel.

"Could this be the headquarters of the Mutant Organization?"

As soon as he had this thought, he dismissed it. Clearly, it was impossible. Zhong Hong was also a Mutant, and even she didn’t know where the headquarters was, so how could anyone else know?

At this moment.

Zhou Yi got out of the car. The surrounding environment was desolate and serene. A gust of wind blew by, making him feel thoroughly comfortable.

He retrieved many items from the car’s trunk—food, toys, books—and all the items were stuffed into a large bag.

"I’m sure they’ll love them." Zhou Yi seemed to imagine their joyful expressions, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Carrying the large bag, he walked to the edge of the cliff.

Without a second thought, he jumped down. During his descent, he reached out his hand, his five fingers hard and sharp, actually gripping into the rock face, slowly climbing down.

Who would have thought that beneath this cliff there was a platform to stand on?

Zhou Yi landed on the platform, with an iron door in front of him. He took out a key and opened the door, revealing a passageway. Light bulbs hung on the walls of the passage, dispelling the darkness, making it very bright.

At the end of the passage was a very spacious cave. There were many seemingly old cookware haphazardly piled in a corner, looking quite aged.

In the hard times during the invasion, this cave had saved many civilians. The unarmed civilians hid here, thus evading the danger of massacre.

"Xiao Kong, Xiao Qi, Xiao Fang, Xiao Jia, Xiao Gui, I’m back."

Zhou Yi called out.

Immediately, exclamations could be heard.

"Prince brother, you’re back."

The five little ones who had been playing there heard his voice and thrilled, rushed up to Zhou Yi, crowding around him, lifting their little heads, some hugging his thigh, others wanting to see what’s inside the bag.

The oldest of these five little ones was only ten, and the youngest was six.

Seeing their smiling faces, Zhou Yi was already content.

"Take a look, see if there’s something you like."

He placed the bag on the ground and opened it.

"Wow, a remote control car! This is my favorite toy."

"Spicy sticks! Prince brother, I knew you knew I love spicy sticks."

"This is my favorite doll."

"Prince brother is the best."

Zhou Yi patted their heads; seeing them happy, everything was good. These five children were his responsibility.

When the apocalypse first broke out.

Like other survivors, he was completely petrified by the terrifying zombies, his whole being dumbfounded, not knowing how to live on.

Although usually quite nerdy, often telling people, I am a Royal Prince, specifically here to the Milky Way for fun; if you upset me, I’ll destroy your planet.

Because of this, he was often ridiculed.

But it didn’t bother him at all, saying whatever he wanted, not caring about others’ opinions at all.

The neighbors who lived in the same building as him extended helping hands, bringing him along to survive in the apocalypse, which touched him deeply. He told them, as soon as I return to my planet, I will grant you high status.

His silly rambling did not cause resentment but actually eased the oppressive atmosphere in the terrifying apocalypse.

It was the children who cooperated with him, or perhaps they truly saw him as a Prince from an alien planet.

They always called him ’Prince brother.’

He was very happy with this.

The events that followed were like those of most other survivors.

Living for the sake of living.

He was good at nothing, number one in nerdiness, a bit useless, a bit of trash, a bit unbearable to look at.