[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times":3,"chapter-the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-75":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Fiercest Man in the End Times",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2319313,4536,"Chapter 75: Yellow Hair","the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-75",75,"\u003Cp>Zhang Su and the other two stood aside, watching Wang Guangjun and Tan Huajun’s reluctant farewell, exchanging a glance and both smirking strangely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cough, Old Wang, how old are you this year? Where’s your wife?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su asked suddenly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Didn’t I say?” Wang Guangjun scratched his head. “I’m forty-six, divorced for over ten years.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Divorced…?” Zhang Su didn’t bother asking why. He pointed at Tan Huajun. “Tan technician has no husband, you have no wife—perfect match.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Big brother, you’re…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tan Huajun’s face flushed bright red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, Brother Zhang, don’t talk nonsense!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Guangjun also felt embarrassed, immediately avoiding Tan Huajun’s gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s the end of the world already. Drink today’s wine, enjoy today’s life—every day could be your last. Don’t hide or delay your feelings… huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, Zhang Su’s expression turned serious. He dropped instantly to his knees and signaled everyone to crouch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A car’s coming!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su stared intently toward the sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone was startled—the silence had been absolute. After about two seconds, the rumble of an engine indeed rolled in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Old Wang and I will hide first. If they come here, you two test them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su made the arrangement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What… test them for what? Hey, don’t go!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Xinyu saw Zhang Su and Wang Guangjun crouching toward the staff office and hurriedly whispered to stop them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Say anyone’s already here. Tell them to leave. Watch their reaction.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shuowan ， Zhangsuyisuoshenzijiuduodaolemenhou 。\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh my god, what if a gang of bandits shows up?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tan Huajun felt uneasy, automatically picturing the bandits as monstrous figures like Zhang Su.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Xinyu and Zhong Xiaoshan handled it better, grabbing their weapons and taking good positions to peek outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhong Xiaoshan remained calm. “Sister Tan, don’t be scared. No matter who shows up, they won’t kill us outright. Here they come!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she spoke, a H6 roared into the gas station, screeched to a halt, and out jumped a young man in a windbreaker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The windbreaker man leapt down, grabbed a cleaver from the car, glanced nervously back the way he came, saw no zombies, then rushed to the passenger side, yanked open the door, and helped out a man with a leg wound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Shuo, no zombies here, no people—perfect place to rest!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The windbreaker man grinned with relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wounded Brother Shuo took a deep breath, struggled forward, muttering: “Fucking hell, I never thought I’d end up like this!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he spoke, the windbreaker man kicked open the convenience store’s glass door with a rough foot. He took two steps inside—and froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This place is occupied. Leave!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Xinyu spoke sternly to the two men, gripping her baseball bat, eyes steady, utterly unflinching—her stubbornness fully on display.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bullshit! You say it’s occupied? My brother’s hurt—he needs to rest here. Get the hell out!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The windbreaker man had a streak of yellow hair on his head, looking every bit the troublemaker. Seeing three women dare to stand their ground, his temper flared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You little bitch, what the hell are you? Daring to talk back to me? Hand over the first-aid meds—now!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brother Shuo, with a shaved head and a cruel expression, was sweating despite the cold—likely from the pain of his wound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the past, Zheng Xinyu would’ve avoided men like this. Now? She wasn’t afraid. She’d smashed zombies with her bat—what was a living man?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You think having a knife makes you tough? Go kill zombies instead of picking on us women! Wait… isn’t that guy’s leg wound from a zombie bite?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Xinyu’s eyes fixed on the man’s leg wound—the torn pant leg looked like jagged teeth marks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Shuo, I’ll handle this!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The windbreaker couldn’t take it anymore. He dropped his grip on his companion, raised the cleaver, and pointed it at Zheng Xinyu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The hell are you trying to pull? You think a baseball bat’s gonna scare me? Wait—where’d you get that bat? Brother Shuo, look at her bat!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brother Shuo turned to Zheng Xinyu’s bat and frowned. “Where’d you get that bat?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Xinyu glanced at her own bat, confused why the two thugs were fixated on it. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I haven’t gotten an answer to my question—did you get bitten by a zombie?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Shuo, look at that car!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To their surprise, the two men ignored Zheng Xinyu entirely. The windbreaker pointed in surprise at the minivan parked beside the fuel pump.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Damn it, Xiao Shuo, Bozi—your boss Dong is a gentleman. Even drunk at the KTV, he never yelled at the hostesses. What the hell have you two been learning from him?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, a voice came from inside the staff office. Zhang Su and Wang Guangjun stepped out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Holy shit, Brother Su! It’s really you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The once-belligerent windbreaker beamed with delight at Zhang Su.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>???\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zheng Xinyu and the others all blinked in confusion—Zhang Su knew these two thugs? And they clearly respected him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I knew that lightning logo on the bat looked familiar—it’s Brother Su’s! Haha.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man Zhang Su called Xiao Shuo forced a smile, couldn’t hold it, and slumped against the display counter to the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bozi, what’s wrong with Xiao Shuo?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su stepped forward to ask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew both men—troublemakers who hung out at pool halls and KTVs, early twenties, always messing around, but had steady jobs and could support themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Su…” Lu Yubo’s face was grim. “Please help Brother Shuo—he, he was… bitten…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bitten by a zombie! Damn it, rotten luck! Brother Su, I know getting bitten means infection—but I refuse to believe it! I’ll beat this!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Shuo gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su carefully lifted the torn pant leg of Qiu Shuo. A faint bite mark was clearly visible—not deep, but torn open. The blood around the wound had congealed from the cold, but the wound itself was turning slightly black—bad news.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Zhang Su silent, Qiu Shuo gave a bitter laugh. “Brother Su, I know it’s dangerous. Tie me up later. If I turn… kill me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Su, please save Brother Shuo…” Lu Yubo begged beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We do what we can—and leave the rest to fate.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Su sighed inwardly, turning to Tan Huajun. “Tan, does the gas station have an emergency first-aid kit?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, yes!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tan Huajun nodded frantically and dashed toward the office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1059,"2026-06-20T15:15:14.526Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","e343a27e74433ed9f995d17d7383078788094c112bc1d07f4412b19345bde566","the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-76","the-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-chapter-74",694,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fiercest-man-in-the-end-times-cover.jpg"]