7: That clueless zombie is truly terrifying!

Under absolute fear, even the strongest reason must bow down.

When humans are born, there might be some fluid in their lungs.

To survive, they must learn to breathe on their own.

Humans need to push that fluid out of their bodies and then inhale their first breath of air.

Whether they survive depends on that single breath.

This is the most primal fear.

At this moment, Song Yang was like a baby again, experiencing the most primal fear.

Yes, he couldn't breathe.

There were many brave people among the livestream room's audience, but even from behind their screens, they were so scared by the aura emanating from the zombie that they cursed.

Song Yang, who was directly facing the zombie's aura, had a face that gradually turned a liver-like purple.

He wanted to scream, but his throat felt as if a large hand was gripping it tightly.

He wanted to turn and run, but his heart seemed to have stopped beating.

To complete its mission, the zombie almost unreservedly unleashed its full aura.

Its entire body turned dark and greenish-black, and its fangs instantly grew to an exaggerated length.

One must know that it was a frontier general in life, having killed countless people.

After death, it even underwent tribulation with heavenly thunder after the rain, absorbing the pure essence and blood of a Maoshan Daoist!

With so many buffs stacked, even facing a purple-robed Daoist, the zombie would now dare to go forward and provoke them.

Although Song Yang was brave, he was still an ordinary person after all.

Facing the zombie's full aura, he froze in place, and his phone involuntarily dropped to the ground.

[The Streamer has ended the livestream, total viewership...]

Song Yang's fans across the country looked at the dark livestream room, their hearts instinctively chilling.

The sensible ones had already gone to Song Yang's latest work to comment, wishing him well.

In the monitoring room, the assistant could no longer hold back.

He stumbled backward, and even the way he looked at Li Zhou changed.

"You... you... who exactly are you?"

"In broad daylight, you actually dare... dare to raise a zombie?"

Perhaps due to extreme fear, the assistant's voice was distorted, sounding neither male nor female.

However, at this moment, Li Zhou had no mind to pay attention.

Frowning, he looked at the monitor screen, feeling increasingly uneasy.

Why was Song Yang's face so purple?

Could it be... As if thinking of something, Li Zhou dared not delay and immediately turned and left the monitoring room.

The assistant looked at his grim expression, and his entire being felt unwell.

Was he exposed and preparing to kill him to silence him?

Would he be drained of blood by the zombie and then assimilated into a monster?

His legs trembling, the assistant wanted to get up and run.

But before he could make a move, he heard an extremely terrifying roar from not far away.

The zombie's aura had actually spread into the monitoring room.

The assistant immediately rolled his eyes and completely fainted.

Li Zhou, who was accelerating towards the Hundred Ghosts' Tomb, also heard this roar.

In an instant, he, too, immediately felt unwell.

"No one's going to die, right?"

His heart clenched, Li Zhou quickened his pace.

Soon, he arrived at the graveyard through the employee passage.

"Stop it, both of you, stop it!"

The moment he rushed into the graveyard, Li Zhou instinctively shouted.

Not far away, Song Yang still maintained a dazed expression, his face purple like an eggplant, and white foam began to appear at the corners of his mouth.

Upon hearing Li Zhou's voice, the zombie's heart instantly tensed up.

It's over, how is this human's willpower stronger than a yellow-robed Daoist?

It had unleashed its full aura and was just short of a kiss on the face, yet the other party still hadn't fainted.

No, it couldn't be fired by the Boss!

Thinking this, the zombie ignored Li Zhou's arrival, immediately opened its mouth, and intended to give Song Yang another roar of evil corpse.

Poor Song Yang had no idea that in this zombie's eyes, the concept of being scared actually meant fainting.

Upon hearing Li Zhou's voice, he seemed to get a chance to breathe.

Without hesitation, he suddenly let out a 'quack' sound like a duck, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted cleanly and decisively.

Succeeded?

Dead?

Looking at Song Yang who had fallen, different thoughts simultaneously arose in the hearts of the zombie and Li Zhou.

Ignoring scolding the zombie, Li Zhou immediately quickened his pace and came to Song Yang's side.

"Good, good, he just fainted."

After checking Song Yang's pulse, Li Zhou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, when he saw the other party fall with a 'quack', he had already planned out the rest of his life.

Silver bracelets, tears behind iron bars, and endless soap to pick up in the shower.

A death in the Haunted House would mean at least ten years.

If the zombie's true identity were discovered, it wouldn't be as simple as a silver bracelet reward.

He might even be surrounded by a group of old men in purple robes and then inexplicably struck dead by heavenly thunder.

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Li Zhou shakily stood up.

He looked at the zombie, which had returned to its original state and was standing obediently to the side.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he swallowed it back.

Well, he had underestimated the zombie's intelligence.

He told it that if it scared Song Yang, it would get a raise.

Good heavens, it really scared him to death!

Li Zhou suspected that if he hadn't arrived just now, the zombie would have probably shoved its fangs directly into Song Yang's face.

"Alright, there's nothing for you here, go lie back down."

Waving his hand weakly, Li Zhou took out his phone and sent a text message to Fang Xiaolu.

"Medical kit, Hundred Ghosts' Tomb, hurry."

Hearing Li Zhou's command, the zombie obediently walked back to the previous coffin and lay down.

Fortunately, that human finally fainted.

Otherwise, it would have lost its job.

It seems next time it needs to increase the intensity, the humans in the Boss's world seem to be quite brave...

In the employee dormitory, Fang Xiaolu, who was changing her second pair of pants, heard the notification sound, and her small face immediately trembled.

She shakily picked up her phone, and upon realizing it was a message from Li Zhou, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She never would have thought that the zombie customized by the Boss would actually roar.

No, this should count as a work-related injury!

After indignantly putting on her pants, Fang Xiaolu grabbed the medical kit and jogged all the way to the Hundred Ghosts' Tomb.

However, before entering, she first poked her head out from the employee passage and looked around.

After not finding the zombie, she quickly came to Li Zhou's side.

"Boss, is he dead?"

Looking at Song Yang lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth, Fang Xiaolu asked curiously.

"Yes, he's dead. The Police Uncles will be here soon to arrest the two of us."

Li Zhou expressionlessly took the medical kit and pulled out the defibrillator from it.

How does that saying go? Poor students have many school supplies.

Li Zhou's Haunted House wasn't big, but it was well-equipped with medical facilities.

Without hesitation, he directly applied it to Song Yang's chest.