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

Shenhe raised his gun, pointed it directly at the surging horde of corpses below, and pulled the trigger without letting go.

"Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss—!"

Bullets rained down, whistling as they struck the charging zombies!

The heads of the zombies in the front row were hit by bullets one after another, their running bodies suddenly stiffened, and they fell forward to the ground.

The densely packed zombies behind them were tripped up one after another by their suddenly fallen companions, and in an instant, they all fell to the ground.

Before it could even struggle to its feet, it was swarmed from behind and brutally trampled by its own kind, the crisp sound of bones cracking echoing everywhere, "Crack! Crack!"

The zombies were tangled and rolled together in a chaotic mess. Shenhe, positioned high above, continued to fire relentlessly, adding fuel to the fire and blocking the path of the zombie horde below.

"Bang! Crackle! Crackle—!"

However, a large number of zombies still rushed around from the side, smashing the glass doors of shops at the foot of the Shen River!

"Knock knock knock knock—!"

Hordes of zombies poured into the store and then rushed up the stairs to the second floor like madmen.

Even standing on the rooftop, Shenhe could clearly feel the tremors emanating from the entire building.

Fortunately, he was on the rooftop. The zombies that rushed into the house were trapped between the floors and had no way to reach the roof, so they could only scream in vain and crowd together.

Soon, the small shop was filled with zombies, and the remaining monsters gathered around the ground floor of the building, reaching out their claws towards the roof, their hoarse, low roars never ceasing.

The only response they received was the raging flames constantly spewing from the muzzle of the gun on the Shenhe River.

Shenhe didn't just keep pouring bullets at the zombies at his feet. His previous experience made him extra cautious, afraid that the zombies would pile up and climb up the stairs. Anyway, the endless stream of zombies coming from behind was enough for him to harvest at will.

The night was as dark as ink, and bullets pierced the darkness, leaving golden trails in the air.

Wherever the golden light falls, zombies will inevitably fall to the ground, or be beaten to pieces, their flesh and blood flying everywhere.

His experience points skyrocketed, and his spirit-dispelling points also increased in tandem. Streams of pure white soul light drifted out from the dead zombies and merged into Shenhe's body. Fortunately, the light was soft and not dazzling, so it did not interfere with his vision.

Shenhe was focused on harvesting the horde of corpses when, amidst the cacophony of roars, a creaking sound of a rusty iron door being pulled abruptly and clearly reached his ears.

He immediately stopped firing and looked toward the source of the sound!

There? That's the direction Sun Qi disappeared from earlier.

Which door did he open?

Are they going to unleash something to deal with him? Aren't they afraid of being attacked by monsters themselves first?

That's insane!

No, that's pure idiocy.

Just as Shenhe was pondering, he suddenly heard a rapid whooshing sound in his ear, which grew clearer and faster as it approached!

He instinctively bent down to dodge, only to feel a shadow brush past the top of his back and fly past quickly.

As he bent over, Shenhe's gaze was fixed on the shadow, and he watched helplessly as it fell from the other side of the rooftop.

"Damn it, what is that?"

Shenhe got goosebumps.

He glanced back at the chaotic horde of corpses below, finding nothing amiss, then scanned the system map, where a red dot had appeared at the point of impact.

Shenhe dared not delay and quickly ran towards the edge of the rooftop to investigate.

He had to figure out what exactly was attacking him. Could it be the parrot he had seen before?

No, the one that just flew by wasn't yellow.

Reaching the edge of the rooftop, Shenhe cautiously leaned down and peered down.

After scanning the area twice, his gaze suddenly sharpened! He saw a zombie head embedded in a flower basket on the side of the street, its mouth opening and closing incessantly, looking extremely bizarre.

Despite his doubts, Shenhe decisively fired a shot, ending the strange head.

He turned around and intended to return to his original position to continue clearing out the horde of zombies. Sun Qi's actions were strange, and he had to finish clearing out this batch of zombies as soon as possible to avoid any unforeseen complications.

No sooner had he taken a step than another zombie head flew straight at his face with a gust of wind, startling him.

The head was spinning in the air, its mouth opening and closing. If you were hit in the face, you might actually be bitten.

Shenhe reacted extremely quickly, gripping the gun tightly with both hands and swinging it like a baseball, forcefully smashing it towards the incoming head!

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, the zombie's head was slammed back and fell back into the horde of zombies below, where it was crushed under the surging horde.

Shenhe steadied his breathing, turned his gaze back to the dense horde of zombies, and raised his hand to turn on the tactical flashlight on his gun.

A blinding beam of light pierced the night, slowly sweeping across the horde of corpses from left to right. Suddenly, he quickly withdrew the beam a few notches, his pupils contracting.

"Mutant zombies?"

"This guy must be at least 2.5 meters tall! Such a monster has appeared in just a few days!"

"Are you trying to kill us all?!"

At the end of the beam of light, a burly figure stood amidst the horde of corpses, nearly two and a half meters tall, two heads taller than Tang Dashan.

It stood in the center of the horde of zombies, its size far exceeding that of the ordinary zombies around it, making it stand out like a crane among chickens.

He was bloated and burly, with no taut muscles, just fat, and a big beer belly. He easily knocked over the zombies in front of him as he walked.

What terrified Shenhe the most was that on its thick right arm grew a zombie head with a woman's face, with long, smooth black hair hanging down and draped over its thick arm.

Most ordinary zombies gradually lose their hair, but this woman's hair was jet black, shiny, smooth, and flowing.

Suddenly, the giant mutated zombie reached out and grabbed the neck of a zombie in front of it, easily lifting it into the air.

The zombie that was being gripped turned its head angrily, roaring and struggling, but the giant zombie paid no attention. It stretched out the arm that was attached to the woman's head, pressed its large palm against the top of her head, and with a gentle twist, tore off the ordinary zombie's head.

With a low growl, it raised its hand and hurled the severed head fiercely toward the rooftop where Shenhe was located!

"Good shot! You can do that?"

Shenhe raised his gun and fired two precise shots, blasting the flying head. Looking down at the giant zombie, he was filled with amazement. He had been living in the post-apocalyptic world for seven days, but he had never seen this kind of mutant before, not even in movies.

The force and speed of this head's throw were extremely powerful; an ordinary survivor would have no chance to dodge it. Unfortunately for it, it encountered Shenhe, who possessed a cheat-like ability.

If an ordinary person were to face this, they would be in real trouble; even if they weren't bitten, they would still be injured by the impact.

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Alien Zombies: Lover's Robbery (Male)

Height: 249cm

Overall quality: 49

Talents: Tough skin, immense strength, slowness

Introduction: A pair of lovers from the mortal world, unable to bear being separated due to their obsession, mutated into a different kind of zombie.

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That's a really flashy name.

Looking at the introduction provided by the system, Shenhe couldn't help but sigh, "Sigh! In the end, they are a pair of lovers who can't let go of each other."

Both were married and engaged in an illicit relationship.

"Holy shit, you guys just die!"