214: The last ten floors

Crushing the white spider, I got 200,000 points!

Pan Han’s mech, on the other hand, was practically unscathed.

The benefit of him insisting on not using his mech on the previous floors was now evident!

As the saying goes, an early win is paper, a late win is money!

In this environment, it’s better to always keep a trump card!

So good!

Pan Han checked the scoreboard; he had surpassed 1,000,000 points, leaving the second-place holder 170,000 points behind.

He could finally relax for the next few hours.

Pan Han glanced upstairs; only the last ten floors remained!

He estimated that the Boss on the hundredth floor would definitely be a very troublesome opponent.

He still needed to prepare in advance. Fortunately, the ninetieth floor had a red dot blind box.

It took a few minutes to find and open it.

“Haha, it seems everything is interconnected!” Inside the box were ammunition for the Chishenshi Mech.

It seemed letting the Black Suit Zombie go earlier was quite a clever move, otherwise, things would be very difficult later on! Pan Han thought of the art of compromise and deeply agreed with it.

“Scarlet Angel, replenish your ammunition yourself.” Pan Han exited the mech and sat alone on the ground, smoking.

“Understood!” The Chishenshi Mech immediately agreed, then squatted down to operate itself.

“By the way, do you know what the last ten floors are like?”

“I apologize, Master, I do not know! There is no relevant information in my memory chip.”

“Alright! Then continue.”

Pan Han thought for a moment and decided, whatever it is, it is.

Since he had come this far, even if it was hell ahead, he had to charge through!

Three minutes later, Pan Han, wearing his mech, advanced to the ninety-first floor.

The ninety-first floor was filled with various official zombies; they were holding a meeting, discussing how to counterattack humanity!

After Pan Han entered, they even invited him to attend and consulted him for his opinion.

Pan Han was deeply moved by this and proceeded to burn them all to death with a flamethrower.

The ninety-second floor housed a group of doctor zombies, who were researching how to evolve.

As soon as Pan Han entered, a group of doctors surrounded him, ready to pin him down for research.

“Yō-shi!”

“Sō ka!”

During the attack, the doctor zombies spoke in a very familiar language, which filled Pan Han with extreme rage upon hearing it.

It reminded him of some unpleasant historical events.

So, he thoughtfully tied up these doctors, drew their blood one by one, and then injected tap water, urine, engine oil, and other miscellaneous liquids back into them.

The zombies whose blood had been replaced convulsed violently but did not die; they just kept twitching.

“How fun! Isn’t this the legendary hopping corpse?” Pan Han was very satisfied.

“Hop away; I’m not in a hurry. The points will be counted when you die.”

Upon reaching the ninety-third floor, this floor was incredibly impressive; it was occupied by a group of zombies researching lithography machines!

The entire floor was very clean and bright, unusually quiet, and all the zombies spoke in hushed whispers.

“Excuse me, how many nanometers is your lithography machine?” Pan Han observed for a long time, and after figuring out what this place was, he grabbed a zombie in a white coat and asked.

“Shh, lower your voice. Don’t vibrate the lithography machine!” The white-coated zombie warned Pan Han with a pale face and serious eyes.

“Ho…ly…shit…is…it…that…good…?” Pan Han asked slowly and quietly.

“Yes, we are researching a 0.1-nanometer lithography machine!” The white-coated zombie nodded seriously.

“0.1 nanometers?” Pan Han was shocked!

Damn it, these really aren’t human!

That’s too fake!

“Do you have business here? If not, get the hell out!” The white-coated zombie saw Pan Han as an outsider and prepared to drive him away!

“Alright! Leaving now!” Pan Han didn't even fart; he turned and left.

Can’t provoke them! These zombies are not to be provoked!

They might even be useful in the future.

No matter how many points, he couldn’t kill them!

The ninety-fourth floor was a gym, where a group of Female zombies in yoga pants were working out.

Some were doing yoga, some were pole dancing, and others were doing various aerobic exercises.

Of course, Pan Han didn't know if aerobic exercise helped them, but it was certainly pleasing to the eye.

Pan Han found a quiet corner, sat down, and happily watched the Female zombies work out!

They’re really damn zombies!

Pan Han actually felt a sense of peace here.

If there were no apocalypse, and everyone hadn't become zombies, how wonderful this world would be!

This entire floor had a total score of 10,000. Pan Han looked at his wristband, sighed, and chose to give up.

He didn't lack these 10,000 points, but perhaps these Female zombies lacked a life.

...

Pan Han walked into the ninety-fifth floor and was immediately hit by a strange odor.

This floor was arranged like a giant pet store, with various cages neatly lined up, containing all sorts of strange mutated monsters.

He saw a cat with tentacles, its body glowing with a purple light; a mutated dragon with blue scales, quietly curled up in a corner; and a furry little monster, like a small wolf but with bat wings.

Many zombies were here, choosing their favorite pets, showing no fear towards these mutated monsters, but rather full of enthusiasm.

Pan Han approached a zombie customer, wanting to learn more about the situation here.

“Where do all these mutated monsters come from?” Pan Han asked curiously.

The zombie looked up, paused when he saw Pan Han, then smiled and replied, “These monsters were found during expeditions outside. Some mutated from radiation, others were infected by viruses; they all possess extraordinary abilities. Someone specifically collects them for everyone to choose from.”

Just then, a zombie staff member walked over and enthusiastically introduced himself to Pan Han: “Welcome to our pet store! Although these monsters are mutated, they are all very friendly and docile. If you’re interested, we can also introduce you to some suitable pets.”

Pan Han found it very interesting; he already had a Mountain Top Rabbit, and adopting a few more wouldn't be bad.

So, he followed the staff member to a VIP room.

“You should know I’m human, right!” Pan Han asked after entering the room.

“I know! But it doesn’t matter, as long as you can afford the price.”

“Alright! Here we go again! You don't accept cockroach biscuits, do you?”

“We do! If you have human flesh, even better.” The zombie staff member said, licking his lips.

“Uh, let’s just look at the pets.” Pan Han was speechless.

“Here, it’s this one.” The zombie staff member lifted the cloth from a box.

A delicate glass case, inside which was a mutated spider.

Its body glowed with a pure white light, and faint electric currents pulsed on its tentacles.

“This is our Pearl Beast Spider; it’s one of the star pets in our pet store. Although it looks a bit terrifying, it’s very docile and possesses powerful attack and perception abilities. If you want to tame it, it would be a great choice.” The staff member introduced to Pan Han.

Pan Han approached the glass case, carefully observing the exotic beast spider. It crawled agilely, its tentacles constantly exploring its surroundings, seemingly showing some interest in Pan Han’s presence.

“It looks very special; I’m interested. Can I learn about its special abilities and how to raise it?” Pan Han asked the staff member.

The staff member smiled and explained, “This exotic beast spider possesses super strong silk and perception abilities. It can easily control its silk for attacking and catching prey, and it can also warn you! As for cultivation methods, we will provide some special food and training facilities to help it continuously grow and evolve. You just need to patiently care for and train it, and it will become one of your most loyal companions.”

Pan Han pondered for a moment; although he had just killed a spider monster, its powerful attack ability had left a deep impression on him. If he could own one, it would be quite good!

“Okay, I’ll take this one! How much is it?” Pan Han felt the cockroach biscuit coupons in his pocket.

“4,000 cockroach biscuit coupons!”

Pan Han smiled slightly, thinking, “This little bastard, could he be a roundworms in my stomach? How did he know I only had 4,000 left?”