A distance of one thousand meters was nothing to Lin Xinghai.
Even with the numerous zombie hordes blocking the road, he could rely on his Phantom Body Technique to virtually ignore them and pass straight through.
As he ran, Lin Xinghai kept an eye on the single-person aircraft in the distant sky.
In just over twenty seconds, it had already flown three kilometers and was about to disappear from sight.
In that brief time, the aircraft had dropped two more Energy Balls. Based on their positions, Lin Xinghai determined that it was likely dropping one every kilometer.
If this pattern held, and one person was carrying ten Energy Balls, that would be just enough to reach the edge of the city center.
'Looks like they want me to run all over the city center!' Lin Xinghai grumbled internally, but his pace didn't slow in the slightest.
