“Help! The Zombies Are Besieging Me!”

After the mysterious person sent out the message, he continued to monitor Aon's actions. 

At the same time, maybe because this "magic" was too shocking, the other old audience could only bombard Aon with gifts to express their awe. 

[TippinButt sends you unknown balls (1 star coins) × 5] 

[Fufufafa sends you a zombie brain (30 star coins) × 1] 

[Mimi_Wan_Milk sends you a box of expired milk (10 star coins) × 1] 

This wave of giving gifts attracted the sporadic viewers from the variety show's other livestream rooms. 

[Your.Chinese.Spy]: 

What's with this star, la? How come his data suddenly soared, la?

[BananaSplash]: 

Hold my banana. I'll watch the recording and see what's up with this guy!

[Chris_Not_Verified]: 

What's so good about this little star? He's a newbie in the industry, not verified yet!

More and more people came to Aon's livestream room, and the show's staff, who was monitoring the whole thing, was also alarmed. 

"Director! That guy actually received quite a few gifts from the audience and now, he's gaining momentum!" 

"Director! One quarter of viewers from the other four stars run to this guy— " 

The director didn't expect that someone who was recommended halfway by a mysterious investor could actually attract the viewers of the other four stars who had already accumulated a little fanbase! 

But it happened. 

The new audience who came to the live stream quickly watched the recording with 10 × speed and finally found Aon's highlight moments. 

Starting from the moment he suddenly hugged a zombie and cried out of breath, to him puking, beating up a zombie, and then attracting zombies just to harass them....

The new audience was speechless, but the new audience also felt their blood boil. 

Hold their beer! 

This new guy is so interesting! 

He looks silly, but his skill is real! 

A few meticulous audiences started to dig up Aon's personal information and found that he was newly signed to a small company in the higher entertainment industry. 

[What's this? Nyanco Entertainment Company? Had never heard of it.] 

[Wait, guys, look. This guy was once a trainee in the low-level entertainment industry!] 

[Ah, another star who wanted to climb the branch and enter the higher entertainment.] 

[DetectiveCanon]: 

The person upstairs, I doubt this guy was once a trainee in the low-level entertainment industry. He just sang out of tune.] 

Low-level entertainment industry was full of people who could sing, dance, act, do some funny variety shows and other things…just the same old ordinary entertainment. 

How could this guy, who was a trainee in that entertainment industry, couldn't sing at all? 

[CallMeSir]: 

Hey, no one wonders why this sir suddenly entered the high-level entertainment industry? He didn't look like he's prepared!

[Maybe he just wants quick fame. Many of those low-level entertainment celebrities join these small doomsday variety shows for gimmick.] 

[Yeah, they won't stay for long and would return to their own low-level entertainment industry.] 

[But it's already impressive to be able to enter the high-level doomsday industry. He must have used some kind of connections to star in this variety show.] 

[Bah! I bet 100 star coins, with that pretty face, he must have a financial sponsor, a sugar daddy!] 

A few random audiences sent sour comments, doubting and mocking Aon, but other audiences were still delighted to find this rough jade. 

The audience was already fed up with many cowardly stars or those cool, skilful stars in the high-level entertainment industry. 

This little guy was like a breath of new air in the industry. 

He's cowardly, but not that cowardly. He's cool, but not that cool either. 

He looked more like a comedian who came to a doomsday world to cheer up people...

The best actor didn't know that a lot of people came to his livestream room and they thought he took the route of a comedian.

At this moment, after making sure that his face was still handsome and the scar was really gone, Aon slumped on the car door and sighed in relief. 

"Ahhhhh! Finally!" 

Now that his face was healed, the next step to survive an apocalypse is to find food and shelter! 

But perhaps, because the three zombies, plus the "handsome one" held a lot of grudges to Aon's challenging actions, they didn't want to let him go just like that. 

Who knew since when, the handsome zombie broke free from the loose belt tie, so he joined the other three zombies. 

Instead of running away from the big devil, the zombies actually came to challenge the devil instead! 

Four zombies pounced at Aon in unison, baring their broken teeth and claws to intimate the handsome young man. 

"Graoo!"

"Grrrr!"

"Ho! Ho! Ho!" 

Aon's lips twitched as he watched the old and disabled zombie doing a slowmo. 

What did these zombies think when they decided to attack him? 

Is it because he looked easy to bully? 

Aon respected elderly and he had never even killed any of the zombies he encountered before, but it didn't mean he was soft-hearted. 

Since these zombies didn't know what was good for them and clearly wanted to eat him, he wouldn't be polite either!

Aon was allergic to ugly things, but he had seen his handsome face on the car's window. 

This strong medicine was enough to last for a while. 

Cracking his fists, Aon finally faced off the four zombies with a stern attitude for the first time. 

Among the four vengeful zombies, the strongest was naturally the young and "handsome" zombie. 

This zombie was actually not as fast as an ordinary young man, but compared to the slowmo old and disabled zombies, he was already considered agile. 

Baring his sharp teeth and short claws, the "handsome" zombie was the first to pounce at Aon, like a cat pouncing at a mouse. 

"Grrrr!"

The zombie formed a tiger claw with his palm and clawed hard at Aon's face! 

Aon's face instantly darkened, and he quickly tilted his head, precisely dodging the claw attack. 

Before the zombie could retract its claw, Aon had already grasped its wrist with a gloomy face. 

Then, the next second, with a click, the zombie's wrist was detached in one go. 

Eat that! Who told this guy to aim for his precious face? 

Unfortunately, the zombie felt no pain. 

Instead of retreating, with its remaining instinct and reflex, it took this chance to get close to Aon's neck. 

When their distance was close enough, the zombie opened its mouth and chomped hard at Aon's unprotected neck. 

This was the zombie race's ultimate move— biting neck!