Apocalypse: King of Zombies

Chapter 564 - 564: Whoa… that’s genius

After dropping off the weapons at the shelter, Mia and the others didn't stick around. Without missing a beat, they turned and headed straight back toward the aircraft.

"Where are you guys off to now?" Robert called out.

"Delivering weapons to a certain Zombie King," Mia replied casually.

Robert immediately got the hint. Honestly, it was kind of impressive—this was top-tier service. And with something as valuable as a Katana, yeah, it made sense they'd want to hand-deliver it.

Mia tossed a quick warning over her shoulder. "Hold down the fort, alright? Keep an eye out for the Black Hand Legion."

With that, the group boarded the aircraft once again.

Chris let out a long, dramatic sigh.

"Man… why does this feel like I'm doing apocalypse-era Amazon Prime?"

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Meanwhile, Ethan's zombie underlings had already set out. They were trudging across the vast, frozen borderlands, splitting up to

"Maybe they're trying to dig through the mountain. Make a new route into the U.S.," Shrimpy guessed.

"That's gotta be the dumbest plan I've ever heard," Locomotive grunted.

"...Still, kinda curious to see where this goes," Big Ears added.

They kept watching.

The foreign zombies were relentless, digging like maniacs. Snow flew everywhere, and the white ground was quickly stained with dirt and grime.

Finally, after what felt like forever, they hit something solid.

The last of the snow was cleared away, revealing a dark, gaping hole in the icy rock face. It was about five feet wide, and cold air poured out of it in steady gusts. The tunnel beyond was pitch black—no telling where it led.

"Boss… there's a hole here?" one of the underlings asked, clearly baffled.

"Damn right there is," Chrome Dome said with a grin. "Had Dirtferret dig it out special. It's a shortcut into the U.S.—and best part? We won't trip any of Redgaze's patrols."

"Whoa… that's genius."

The underlings' eyes lit up, glowing faintly with excitement. The thought of reaching the other side—of finding humans—had them practically vibrating with anticipation.

"Let's go! Time to attack!"

With a roar, the horde surged forward, pouring into the tunnel like a flood of death.

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