End Times, Surviving with My Beastly Army novel Chapter 160

Chapter 160 Unexpected Praise

“A Level 2 zombie? Not that big of a deal,” Henry said, rubbing his nose with a half–joking tone.

“Not bad,” Tim said, finally having time to check Henry’s wound. “Your wound..”

“It’s nothing serious.”

Henry said with a smile. “I’m not stupid. No way I’d go that hard on myself. Just a flesh wound. It’ll heal in a couple of days.”

Even so, Tim still looked worried.

After successfully taking down a Level 2 zombie, everyone was in a pretty good mood.

Henry crouched down and dug through the zombie’s blown–apart brain, pulling out a crystal.

This thing was valuable. Only zombies Level 2 and above had it.

Adrian went to the empty room and brought the girl out. “Hey, you can come out now. It’s safe.”

‘So, should we check out another street?” Travis suggested.

They had killed the Level 2 zombie, but they were out here to earn points. That fight had slowed them down, and who knew how many Level 1 zombies the others had already taken out? They hadn’t even gotten started yet.

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‘Yeah, let’s move to another street.”

Blake nodded, then hesitated a bit. “But… are we taking this girl with us?”

They were going out to kill zombies. The girl looked like she couldn’t even hurt a fly. There was no way they could babysit her while fighting.

“Maybe…”

Adrian said a bit awkwardly, “Tim, can you guys take her to Robin? Or maybe just keep an eye on her tor

me?

Tim frowned, about to say something, when Henry suddenly said, “No need. She’s here”

“Who…”

Adrian turned instinctively and saw a figure walk out from around the corner

It was Robin.

He instantly felt guilty and reflexively tried to hide the girl behind hum R Robin

“Mm.”

Robin didn’t notice his little movement at all.

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Chapter 168 Unexpected Praise

Firashed

She looked straight at Henry. “You did a great job.”

Henry froze, then realized what she meant. “Y–you saw everything?”

Robin nodded, her eyes full of undisguised approval. “From start to finish. You’ve got guts, and you’re decisive, even when it comes to hurting yourself to get the job done. Very impressive.”

Henry had never heard her talk like that. Such direct praise? It didn’t sound like something Robin would

say.

A flush instantly crept up his cheeks. Henry’s lips twitched into a smile he couldn’t quite control, but he quickly forced it back down. Instead, he let out a sharp little huff and said, as if he couldn’t care less, “I didn’t need you to tell me that.”

Robin pulled something white out of her storage space and tossed it to him. “Take this.”

“What’s this? Bandages?”

Henry glanced at it. It just looked like an ordinary roll of bandages, nothing special.

Having just been praised by Robin, he was feeling pretty full of himself. He handed it back with fake annoyance. “I’m not that delicate. It’s just a scratch. Keep it for someone else.”

Robin let out a short laugh, then smacked the back of his head without holding back. “I just praised you, and you already lost your mind?

‘Look at the situation. You’re walking around the streets with blood dripping off your arm. You’re trying to turn us all into sitting ducks for the zombies?”

Henry clutched his head, wincing. Whatever warm/feelings he’d just had for her vanished in a heartbeat. ‘Why are you hitting my head?! Robin, are you crazy?!”

‘Why the head? Where else would I hit you? Maybe it’ll actually jumpstart that brain of yours!”

Robin shot back without mercy. “Stop wasting time. You’ve got one minute. Deal with that wounki now.

Henry fumed, practically stomping his feet in frustration, but he knew he didn’t have choice.

He huffed and pulled out a strip of bandage, wrapping it around his arm sloppily.

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