Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

Those few words were like a bucket of ice water poured over someone's head.

Zhao Guang froze abruptly, his neck rusting as he struggled to lift his head inch by inch.

How...how did he know?!

Su Han was completely dumbfounded.

He frantically pounded on the system in his mind, "What on earth is going on?! It's not written in the book!"

The system was equally bewildered: "Um, space is limited; it's impossible to explain everything in a book... like you don't know what color underwear the male lead wore today?"

Suhan:?

He was genuinely curious.

"No... how could that be..." Zhao Guang's Adam's apple bobbed, and he forced out a few dry laughs: "I... I just saw everyone else going to the front lines, and it wasn't appropriate for me to be alone in the back."

Zhao Guang said this, but among so many people present, not a single person believed him.

Zhao Guang's cowardice was well-known in the base.

He can't fight or use a gun, so he's doomed when facing zombies.

How could someone like that suddenly decide to bravely face the enemy?

"Zhao Guang! I'll fuck your mother!"

A roar erupted, and a figure charged forward, his iron fist slamming into Zhao Guang's face with a whooshing sound.

"Bang!" Zhao Guangtou turned his head to the side, saw stars, his thin body swayed, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Frame Chief Shen?! You fucking dare to challenge me!"

"Who built this base?!"

"Without Brother Shen, you'd be feeding zombies by now!"

"Get out! Take your sister with you!"

Punches and kicks rained down on Zhao Guang, who curled up, clutching his head tightly with both hands, letting out a pig-like wail.

Several more people attacked, and Zhao Guang was kicked to the ground, clutching his head and howling in pain as he was beaten.

Su Han couldn't stand it any longer. She waved her hand to disperse the crowd, squatted down, and stabbed Zhao Guang.

The knife wasn't fatal; it deliberately avoided internal organs and arteries, at most causing some pain.

"Zhao Guang, you dog who betrayed your master."

If he had known that Zhao Guang had betrayed the male protagonist from the very beginning, he would have made Zhao Guang wish he were dead long ago.

Zhao Guang's scream suddenly rose in pitch, his body arching like a shrimp. A sharp pain shot through his side, and warm blood immediately gushed out, soaking his tattered clothes.

Zhao Guang's face was ashen, and cold sweat mixed with blood streamed down his face.

He suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot, and roared hoarsely, "Where are they?! Which of these superhumans in the base isn't selfish?! Who the hell cares about Shen Chengyin's life or death! They'll follow whoever pays them the most. The leader? It doesn't matter who's in charge!"

The roar echoed, and many superhumans turned their faces away, their expressions turning red and blue.

No one spoke up to refute it.

In the awkward silence, the distant roars of zombies grew closer, mixed with sporadic explosions, becoming clearer and clearer.

Shen Chengyin never looked at the farce unfolding at his feet; his gaze swept past the crowd and toward the armory.

Through the hole in the city wall, dark figures were constantly wriggling and crawling in.

The survivors' resistance was as weak as a wave, quickly swallowed up by more shadows.

Hundreds, even thousands, of zombies have broken in.

Ignoring the bleeding wound on his side, Zhao Guang slammed his knee against Shen Chengyin's feet, his forehead slamming against the cold cement floor.

"Chief Shen, I'm sorry, I deserve to die, I shouldn't have betrayed you!"

"I'm blind, I'm brainless, I'm cheap and stupid!"

"I'm not human, I deserve to die! Please, Chief Shen, please save Hope Base!"

"Please, please, Chief Shen, save Hope Base!!"

He regretted it, he really regretted it!

He shouldn't have betrayed Shen Chengyin! He shouldn't have believed Wang Jiafu's lies! He shouldn't have been ungrateful! He shouldn't have...

Zhao Guang kowtowed until his forehead bled, his voice cracking, filled with a desperate sob.

The other survivors fell silent upon seeing this.

Soon, the first person knelt down after Zhao Guang.

"Chief Shen, please save Hope Base!"

Then came the second and the third.

One by one, the survivors knelt down, including many people with superpowers, members of the guards, and even Wang Jiafu's henchmen.

The dark mass of people, like felled wheat, shrunk down piece by piece in the air thick with the smell of blood and gunpowder.

"Chief Shen, please save Hope Base! Save us!"

The cries of pleas gathered together, trembling and pleading, echoing above the crumbling base.

Su Han looked at Shen Chengyin with curiosity, but the other party's eyes did not change at all, and were filled with coldness.

Soon, some zombies heard the noise and started climbing up the base's walls.

Their broken fingers couldn't grip the bricks of the city wall, so they climbed up by stepping on their companions' bodies.

One, two, stacked up, gradually forming a writhing mountain of corpses.

Su Han gently nudged Shen Chengyin with her shoulder and whispered:

"How was it? Not bad, right?"

Shen Chengyin found it amusing.

This person seemed to have guessed that he wouldn't let anyone off the hook.