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Roar, roar, roarâ
Zombies chased a car at breakneck speed. Ravenous for flesh, they were extremely excited by the fresh food source within the vehicle.
Ratatatâ¦
âDamn, how come these disgusting creatures just canât be killed off!â
âWeâre out of bullets.â
âWhat do we do!â
âUp ahead, up ahead!!â
The car screeched to a halt, its occupants cornered by zombies on a street.
Yi Xiao stood on higher ground, surveying the battle below, debating, âShould we save them?â
They had been on the road several days, their car broken down, hoping to find a new one here.
Hearing the commotion, they climbed up a building.
âThey have guns,â Chuzheng said calmly.
Although guns were usable by anyone in this post-apocalyptic world, firearms were still not easy to come by and not everyone had one.
Yi Xiao assumed Chuzheng meant they were safe because they had guns and was considering rescuing them.
âSo, should we help them up here?â
Who knew Chuzheng would respond with an expressionless face, âWait for them to die, then weâll go down and pick up their gear.â
Yi Xiao: ââ¦â
Brother Bao slapped Yi Xiao on the head, âStop playing the saint, who knows what kind of people they are downstairs. Do you want to repeat the mistake of inviting wolves into our house?â
Itâs the freaking end of the world.
Who cares about niceties now.
Killing for a piece of bread isnât unheard of.
Yi, the Saintly, Xiao: ââ¦â
Yi Xiao didnât dare to utter another word.
The people below were quickly wiped out, but the zombies didnât disperse. Instead, they lingered, making scavenging for equipment a bit tricky.
Chuzheng went downstairs to a toy store and disassembled some remote-controlled cars.
After using them at full volume to lead the zombies away, Chuzheng swaggered out to collect the gear.
The car was still operational, stocked with plenty of food and gasoline to travel a fair distance.
Yi Xiao brought up the rear, sighing heavily, yet he ate more than anyone when it was time to eat.
Chuzheng: ââ¦â
Was this guy even a real saint?
Clickâ
Brother Bao and Yi Xiao exchanged glances and immediately turned towards the source of the sound, ready for action.
A small zombie staggered out from that direction.
Bangâ
The gunshot sounded.
The zombie hit the ground.
Pocketing her gun, Chuzheng settled in the passenger seat: âDrive.â
Yi Xiao looked towards He Cheng, âKinda cool.â
He Cheng: âHmm.â
Brother Bao: ââ¦â
What about my six-pack abs? Havenât heard a word of praise for those!
Qingan Base was far away from them. They needed to find the way, as well as food, water, and gasoline, so their progress was slow.
Passing through a city, they encountered a team.
This team was also heading to Qingan Base. They were ahead, and Chuzheng and company had no opportunity to overtake them, so they could only follow behind.
[Hidden task: Please obtain one Good Person Card for Miss Chuzheng to prevent Lu Ran from turning to the dark side.]
[Miss, wake up, wake up, hey!]
[Miss, zombies are coming!]
[Miss, thereâs a fire, an earthquake!]
[Miss, you died!]
Chuzheng bolted upright, her tone menacing: âBastard, are you sick?â Youâre the one whoâs dead!
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Chuzheng was woken up in the middle of the night by the noise from Kingâs Account, and now a coldness hovered around her within a ten-meter radius.
âLady sister, youâve got a Good Person Card~â Lady sister treats me like a Bastard, but I treat lady sister as if sheâs my first love, always smiling and providing service.
Chuzheng lay back down, âWhat good card, make noise again and Iâll deal with you.â
Making me look for a Good Person Card in the middle of the night? Bastard, what countryâs time are you using? Are you crazy!
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In the middle of the group, most people were already up, making noises and clamoring like a marketplace.
Chuzheng walked into the center, finding a spot to stand.
At the center, a group of seemingly young teenagers, though bedraggled, had much more poise than ordinary people.
Many were cursing at them, âHe got bitten, why didnât you say anything? Do you want to kill us all?â
âIf it werenât for someone noticing, weâd all be finished!â
âHe got bittenâ¦â
âReally? I was so close to him just now, it scared me to death.â
Some defended themselves, âWe didnât know!â
But no one listened to their defense.
The one they were talking about who got bitten was a boy in black sitting against the car, his head hanging low, his expression indiscernible.
His sleeve, which someone had tugged at, was torn, revealing clear scratch marks on his arm.
âTie him up.â
âJust kill him, heâs surely going to turn into a zombie after being bitten.â
âThere are so many of us in the group; if he turns into a zombie and bites us, then weâre really finished.â
âLet him leave by himselfâ¦â
The group was noisy, some suggested that the boy should leave on his own, some said to tie him up, and there were a few who were so scared they wanted the boy killed.
âLu Ranâ¦â a male student said to the boy with a frown, âYouâve been bitten, why donât you leave on your own? Donât put everyone in a difficult position.â
âSenior, isnât that too much? We can tie him up, what if he doesnât turn into a zombie?â a female student said weakly, yet she didnât dare to look in the boyâs direction.
âItâs not up to me now.â The male student said helplessly, âLook at the people around, if we let him stay, we might get kicked out ourselves.â
The girl mumbled something, clearly frightened, and didnât argue for the boy any further.
The others didnât make a sound, avoiding looking at the boy.
The boy lifted his gaze to look at the male student, letting out a sneer with an ambiguous meaning.
He stood up, coming into the light.
He was taller than the male student, his stature imposing a sense of pressure as he stood up; the light was too strong, still making it hard to see his face clearly.
âGood luck to you all.â
The boyâs voice was clear and pleasing to the ear, with a touch of mockery at the end.
He pulled a hat down over his head and headed towards the back of the group to leave.
âLu Ranâ¦â
Someone called his name, wanting to follow him, but was held back by the male student.
The girl who had spoken for the boy looked guilty and distressed, âIsnât it too much to not give him anything?â
Someone scoffed disdainfully, âGive him what? Heâs been bitten; heâs as good as dead.â
âBut thereâs still a chance to awaken a Special Ability, right?â
âForget it, do you think he can come across that one in ten thousand chance?â
âAnyway, he was just a waste of food in the group. You girls just care about looks. Can his good looks feed you, fill your stomachs? Better off dead.â
âThatâs not how you say itâ¦â The rebuttal from the girls became quieter.
The crowd made way for the boy, as if afraid he would suddenly go berserk and bite them.
The boy lowered his hat brim with his hand, passed through the crowd, and left until he disappeared into the darkness; only then did the group breathe a sigh of relief.
Chuzheng returned to where the cars were parked.
The commotion was too great upfront, and except for Brother Bao who was on night watch, Yi Xiao and He Cheng were also standing outside the car.
âWhat happened up front? I just saw someone walking towards the back, in the middle of the night. Was he driven out orâ¦â Yi Xiao wiped his glasses and put them on.
Chuzheng started to reverse the car.
âEh⦠are we leaving?â Yi Xiao looked confused.
Brother Bao was also puzzled, but still promptly got into the passenger seat, and Yi Xiao and He Cheng exchanged glances before hurriedly getting into the car.