Zombie Apocalypse: Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person.

Shenhe shouted twice.

"Chairman Sun! Chairman Sun!"

Sun Qi, who was engrossed in the battle and his body was tense, had to step back two steps from the defensive line upon hearing the sound.

She turned around and walked quickly toward him.

Sun Qi frowned, his expression not good. "Mr. Shen, is there something you need?"

Shenhe raised his hand and pointed to the scene outside the fence, where the zombie corpses were piled up in layers. "Chairman Sun, have everyone move to the side a distance away and continue to hold their ground and kill zombies in the new position."

These people are all Sun Qi's men, and they won't listen to Shen He, so we have to call Sun Qi over to make arrangements.

Sun Qi looked in the direction he was pointing, first puzzled, "Why? The formation is clearly very neat now, and they seem much more skilled..."

Before he could finish speaking, his gaze swept over the ever-growing pile of corpses at the base of the wall, and he suddenly realized what was going on.

He looked at it more closely and finally noticed the hidden danger. He turned to look at Shenhe, his eyes filled with gratitude.

The resentment I had felt earlier towards Shenhe for standing in the back and not contributing anything completely dissipated at this moment.

"Mr. Shen, thank you for reminding me in time."

Sun Qi clasped his hands in a fist salute, not daring to delay, and immediately turned back to call on everyone to move the position as a whole.

But just when the team was being reorganized and morale was a little low, the unexpected happened without warning.

As the crowd moved to the side, the zombies outside the fence naturally followed the scent of the living and instinctively changed direction.

They kept pushing and shoving to the side.

In the chaos, several wandering zombies accidentally bumped into the zombie corpse stuck in the gap of the fence.

Several corpses slid down and landed squarely on top of the original pile of corpses at the base of the wall, raising the area considerably.

Behind them, countless zombies were swarming, and they were unconsciously climbing upwards, stepping on layers of corpses.

The zombie at the very front, using the raised pile of corpses, somehow managed to grow taller than the spikes at the top of the fence.

Zombies have no reason; their minds are filled only with the primal instinct to hunt and eat their prey.

Without the fence to block its way, the zombie standing on the high place instinctively lifted its leg and stepped directly over the edge of the wall.

Its entire body lost its center of gravity, leaned forward, and fell into the courtyard of the residential area, crashing to the ground with a thud.

The people who were lining up and moving to their positions were stunned on the spot, staring blankly at the zombie that suddenly appeared at their feet, all dumbfounded.

Everyone's attention was focused on adjusting their formation and guarding against the horde of zombies outside the wall. No one expected that zombies would climb over from the top, and they were caught completely off guard.

Shenhe's gaze swept quickly across the edge of the fence, where a piece of zombie flesh was still hanging. On the other side, a second zombie was almost at the top of the pile of corpses.

Looking down at the crowd below the fence, they were all still standing there, stunned!

He was stunned even at the critical moment of life and death, clearly not used to the cruelty of the apocalypse, and his reaction was ridiculously slow!

"Get out of the way!"

Shenhe's loud shout finally jolted the stunned crowd awake.

The people closest to the landing zombie hurriedly scattered in all directions.

But the middle-aged man who was closest to him didn't have time to run away.

He had just turned around and was about to run away when he hadn't even fully exerted his strength.

The zombies lying in the yard react much faster than the living.

It didn't get up, but just lay there on the ground. It looked up and locked onto the middle-aged man who was right in front of it. It braced itself on its arms and pounced forward, its arms tightly gripping the man's calves. Then it opened its mouth and bit down hard.

The thin jeans worn by men offer absolutely no protection.

The zombie ripped the fabric apart with a vicious bite, then gnawed off a piece of flesh. Warm blood gushed out, quickly staining the entire trouser leg red.

"Ah!! Ah!!"

A piercing scream rang out, and the man's legs instantly gave way, causing him to lose his balance and fall straight to the ground.

Zhang Ran, on the other side of the defensive line, took in the whole scene and looked up at the top of the fence.

More and more zombies were climbing up the pile of corpses, and the situation was becoming increasingly critical.

"Clang clang clang clang clang!"

He immediately gripped the steel bar in his hand, pounded on the iron fence, and shouted, "Fatty, bang on it with me! Draw all the zombies' attention!"

"Okay!"

"Clang clang clang!"

Tang Dashan, having also witnessed the danger within the courtyard, immediately responded, swinging a steel bar and banging it against the railing, deliberately provoking, "You zombie bastards! Look at this!"

"Hehehe—!"

The people around realized what was happening and started banging on the fence as well.

"Clang clang clang clang clang!"

The ear-piercing clanging of metal echoed incessantly, creating a chaotic scene, but it successfully drew the attention of most of the zombies, causing them to turn and gather towards the source of the sound.

Seeing the middle-aged man brutally bitten, Sun Qi and Wang Mian turned pale and gripped the steel bars, ready to rush forward and kill the zombie.

But just then, an even faster figure darted out from beside them.

Sun Qi and Wang Mian paused, staring blankly at the retreating figure.

In the brief moment they were stunned!

Shenhe gripped the gleaming machete that Li Yuetong had polished, and instead of dealing with the zombies first, rushed to the injured man's side.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his right hand high with the cleaver, aimed it at the area above the man's wound and below his knee, and swiftly and cleanly brought the cleaver down.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp blade slashed down, cleanly severing the injured lower leg, which fell to the ground with a thud.

The moment the limb was severed, Shenhe's movements didn't stop. He casually picked up the severed leg from the ground with his left hand, straightened his body, and swept his right hand with the machete, precisely slicing across the neck of the zombie that was still lying on the ground, biting someone, its mouth opening and closing repeatedly.

With a thud, the zombie head rolled to the ground and rolled to the side.

Outside the fence, most of the zombies were attracted away by the knocking sounds from Zhang Ran and his group, but a few were still drawn away by the bloody smell in the air and lingered.

Two of the fastest ones had already climbed to the top of the fence and leaped into the yard, heading straight for the Shenhe River.

Because he was the closest and was carrying a blood-stained severed limb, he became the target of the zombies.

One was a little slower and lingered at the edge of the fence, unable to climb over completely.

"Hehe! Roar!"

Looking at the two zombies rushing towards him, Shenhe remained calm and unhurriedly raised his hand, gently tossing the severed leg in his hand over the fence.

The few zombies that were still climbing the pile of corpses were instantly attracted by the scent of fresh flesh and blood. They abandoned their attempt to climb over the wall and turned around to swarm and devour the flesh.

The zombie at the front rushed to Shenhe in an instant, and opened its withered claws to grab him.

Shenhe gathered his strength in his feet, then unleashed a powerful right leg kick, slamming it hard into the zombie's stomach.

The zombie's body flew backward like a cannonball, crashing heavily into the hard wall before bouncing to the ground.

It struggled a few times but couldn't get up. The kick and the impact with the wall had broken its spine.

Another zombie, following closely behind, just brushed past the flying body and lunged at Shenhe with bared teeth and claws.

Shenhe deftly dodged the claws that were reaching out, and then brought his right-hand cleaver down with a fierce slash.

The blade cleaved down precisely into the zombie's head, splitting it in two.

Shenhe gently pushed the frozen corpse aside with his left hand, and forcefully pulled back his cleaver with his right hand, causing the zombie's body to crash to the ground.

The zombie that had been kicked away was still crawling on the ground with its arms, dragging its uncontrollable lower body as it struggled to crawl towards the Shen River.

Shenhe made no unnecessary movements, stepped forward, and precisely cleaved its head with his sword, ending its life.

He looked up at the top of the fence, where the slowest zombie had lost its balance while trying to jump over it.

Its entire body was hanging on the fence, struggling in vain, its body firmly pierced by iron spikes, unable to move.

Shenhe didn't let it go either. He stepped forward and chopped off its neck with a single stroke. Its head fell off, and its body finally lay still, hanging on the fence.

From rushing forward and severing the wounded limb to taking down two zombies that broke in, it only took five seconds.

Only after all the crises had completely subsided did the middle-aged man whose lower leg had been amputated finally react. He collapsed to the ground, clutching his injured leg, and howled inconsolably.

"Aaaaaaah! My legs!"

Only the man's mournful screams echoed throughout the arena.

Everyone froze on the spot, their eyes wide, looking at Shenhe with a mixture of fear, admiration, and worship.

His decisiveness, ruthlessness, and unfathomable strength shocked everyone, and for a moment no one dared to speak.