219: End of the first level

Pan Han took a drag from half a cigarette and slowly lay down on the ground.

Looking at the dim, gloomy sky, his mind gradually cleared.

The feeling this building gave him was something he had never experienced in his life.

He had seen all sorts of zombies, and even lived in various zombie worlds.

There were those who had harmed him, and those who had helped him.

Now, it was all fleeting; no matter how brilliant the past, it would eventually pass!

Just like when Pan Han came to the apocalypse and saw Cheng Xiao, though it was beautiful, he could never go back.

He could only keep moving forward, and gradually, Pan Han felt a bit tired; the injuries he had sustained earlier also began to ache.

His whole body felt like it was falling apart, his eyelids drooped, and he felt like he was about to fall asleep.

"Scarlet Angel, come here!" Pan Han shouted with his last ounce of strength.

The Chishenshi Mech obeyed and immediately flew to his side.

"I need to sleep for a bit. Guard me. If any zombies come, kill them without mercy!" After Pan Han gave the command, he could no longer hold on and immediately fell asleep.

"Understood, Master!" With that, the Scarlet Angel immediately deployed its rifle, held it in its hand, and adopted a defensive posture.

"Holy crap! Pan Han actually fell asleep!"

"This is just outrageous!"

"He's too arrogant! He completely disregards everyone!"

"It's infuriating! I was just happy for him! I need to find a secluded place and slap myself a few times!"

"Trial participants, hurry up and charge! Big Brother is asleep! Don't waste this opportunity."

Everyone was discussing animatedly, some cursing Pan Han for showing off, some calling him an idiot, and others wondering if he had run out of tricks.

Only Cheng Xiao looked at Pan Han with a blissful expression.

She didn't care what others said; if Pan Han wanted to sleep, then he should sleep!

As long as he could return safely, let alone sleeping, he could sleep in her arms every day!

Perhaps, this was the feeling of family!

Suddenly, the broadcast screen switched to other Trial participants, and the live audience was utterly bewildered!

At this moment, the commentator's voice rang out again: "Attention, viewers and all Trial participants! There are only four hours left in the first stage! Please seize this final opportunity to earn points!"

"Holy cow, there are still four hours left. Then our Lord still has a chance!"

"Hahaha! It's truly one wave after another! This is so damn fun!"

"Big Brother Pan Han might pay the price for this nap! Four hours is enough to turn the tables!"

"Attention all Trial participants! We are about to release the final wave of zombies, and the hunting difficulty will drastically decrease. Charge for those final points!" The commentator delivered another explosive piece of news.

Crazy, the entire venue went crazy again!

Everyone in the audience went crazy!

They never expected the Twelve Palaces to have one last trick up its sleeve, directly pushing the Trial to a climax.

Although the second-place participant was still hundreds of thousands of points behind Pan Han.

But now, Big Brother was sleeping, and the organizers were letting up.

If not now, then when?

If Pan Han could soar, why couldn't others?

Are kings and generals born different?

All Trial participants, except Pan Han, immediately sprang into action.

The Trial ground instantly became a zombie hell!

Staring at their wristbands, kill, kill, kill!

All the viewers, except Cheng Xiao, had bloodshot eyes.

The broadcast room immediately turned into a stock exchange!

Looking at the leaderboard, arguing, arguing, arguing!

...

Pan Han's nap lasted three hours, and it was truly comfortable as hell!

Opening his eyes, he saw the Scarlet Angel standing guard beside him.

Looking around, many zombies lay sprawled haphazardly.

He checked his wristband again, and his points hadn't increased!

"Well, the zombies killed by the Scarlet Angel don't count towards my score!" Pan Han gave a wry smile, but instantly felt relieved; after all, he hadn't lifted a finger, so it was understandable.

He checked the rankings again, holy crap!

Pan Han's eyes widened, even larger than brass bells.

He had been hundreds of thousands of points ahead of second place before he went to sleep, so how was he only 100 points ahead now?

What happened?

Damn it, did he transmigrate again?

This was unscientific!

Ding! His wristband chimed, and Pan Han quickly checked it.

Once he finished reading, he instantly sobered up.

Damn it! So the Twelve Palaces had unleashed a massive flood while he was sleeping!

This is just outrageous!

They could do that?

How despicable!

Pan Han scrambled to his feet, climbed into the Chishenshi Mech, and prepared to hunt zombies.

"Master, you're awake!" The Scarlet Angel greeted Pan Han.

"Yes, let's hurry, there's not much time left!"

"Reporting, Master, during your protection, ammunition has been depleted."

"Fuck!" Pan Han cursed angrily, then climbed out of the mech again.

Without ammunition, this thing was just a decoration.

Pan Han quickly found a high platform and stood on it.

He opened his wristband's display and found many red dots nearby, and also noticed many zombies.

"Good! There's still time, damn it! I was careless!" Mumbling curses as he ran, Pan Han arrived next to a red dot.

He opened the blind box, and inside was a rifle with 300 rounds of ammunition!

Pan Han didn't care about its quality; he used whatever he got, picked up the rifle, and charged into the zombie horde.

"Haha, Big Brother is awake! If he keeps sleeping, he'll be surpassed."

"He's an idiot, right! Almost got overtaken."

"Everyone, keep it up! Pull Pan Han down from the top spot!"

The viewers in the broadcast room, upon seeing Pan Han awake, mocked him one after another.

Cheng Xiao, however, immediately perked up, nervously watching the broadcast screen.

However, with the end of the Trial approaching, the zombies were all very basic types, posing little threat.

After Pan Han shot down over a hundred zombies, he gained over two hundred points.

Then he quickly ran to the next red dot to open a blind box.

Just like that, Pan Han and the other Trial participants entered sprint mode.

In the last hour, not a single person stopped.

Gunshots, explosions, and battle cries echoed throughout the entire Trial ground.

The scores of the top twenty were extremely close.

In the final twenty minutes, only the top 50 were still fighting.

Because those behind them saw the score gap was too wide to catch up, they gave up.

They scattered to find places to rest, after all, they were human too, they would get tired, and they would despair.

Since there was no hope of getting points, they conserved their stamina and waited for the end.

Some even gathered together to share their experiences and insights from earlier.

After all, it was a rare opportunity, and expanding their knowledge was not a loss.

However, almost everyone praised the Twelve Palaces.

This Trial not only broadened their horizons and improved their abilities but also allowed them to receive special commendations.

In short, it was worth it!

With this experience and reward, they could expand their sphere of influence once they returned.

Finally, the countdown reached one minute!

Pan Han was only 22 points ahead of the second-place participant!

This was incredibly thrilling!

Families, who would have thought!

Pan Han was seeing red, holding a submachine gun in his left hand and a flamethrower in his right.

He found a large group of zombies for a final harvest!

The others were pretty much doing the same.

During the sprint phase, the frequency increased, which was completely understandable!

Ten-second countdown!

Nine seconds!

Eight seconds!

Seven seconds!

...

Countdown ended!

Loud music blared across the Trial ground, and the Trial participants' wristbands also chimed with notifications.

"The first Trial has ended. All Trial participants, please cease attacking. From this moment, killing zombies will not count for points!"

Pan Han raised his hand to check the notification; his score was 1,982,899 points, ranking first!

"Damn! It's finally over!" He let out a long breath, threw away his weapons, and roared to the sky!