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

Shenhe was pulled to the top of the greenhouse by Qiangwei. The zombies definitely couldn't reach him. Although the chameleon's tongue could reach him, as long as he didn't move, he should be fine!

He had read some science articles; chameleons only like to attack moving targets in their field of vision. If he doesn't move, he won't attack!

It will treat him like a stone or something!

So he is safe now!

The thought had barely crossed his mind when the enormous creature below suddenly tilted its head, its emotionless eyes fixed on Shenhe's location.

It suddenly opened its mouth wide, and a long, crimson, wet tongue, carrying a fishy smell, shot towards the Shenhe River!

"Fuck you! It's all a lie!"

Shenhe felt a chill run down his spine. Before his curses had even finished, his survival instinct had already taken over his body.

With a thought, he summoned another heavy off-road vehicle from his spatial storage and quickly placed it in front of him.

"Bang!"

The car was instantly stuck to the mutated chameleon's slimy tongue. The enormous pulling force caused the car body to twist and groan, and then it was violently dragged away and slammed onto itself.

But the mutated beast was clearly enraged. It relentlessly overturned the car and raised its head to attack again!

However, the next second, a car stuck to its tongue and slammed down on its head again!

The chameleon's head was ringing from the blow!

It was a little confused and couldn't understand why it always caught these hard, big guys when it was clearly a small, easy-to-bully prey.

It is hungry now, but it also feels pain.

It stopped focusing on the troublesome creature up there that threw hard objects, and its eyes darted around before locking onto the nearest zombie on the rooftop in front of it.

The giant tongue launched again, striking the zombie precisely in the chest. The super-strong mucus secreted on the tongue instantly took effect, firmly binding the zombie and dragging it into that abyss-like maw in the blink of an eye.

A series of smacking swallowing sounds rang out, and the dark blue hair attached to the back of the zombie's head was completely severed.

The mutant female corpse on the other side of the house sensed something, her gaze seemingly piercing through the wall as she looked this way, letting out a mournful roar, "Roar—!"

This roar was like a battle horn.

"Hehehehe—!"

The horde of zombies that had been watching the Shenhe River suddenly erupted into chaos. The zombies on the rooftops roared and jumped down from the heights like dumplings being dropped into a pot, rushing madly towards the chameleon.

The zombies that landed with improper postures made a crisp cracking sound from their legs, with the sound of bones breaking echoing one after another. But they felt no pain. Even if they had to crawl, they would still crawl toward their goal. The zombies in front of them gradually became flesh cushions, and their bones were crushed by their own kind who jumped down from behind.

One zombie was trampled down to its head, which was now just opening and closing its mouth. In the blink of an eye, with a "smack," another zombie jumped down and crushed its head, turning it into a pile of minced meat. Countless zombies had encountered this fate.

The remaining zombies bypassed the house and surged towards the chameleon like a tide along the street; in their eyes, anything alive was food.

Suddenly, the two sides on the ground engaged in a fierce battle, while Shenhe, standing on higher ground, watched the spectacle.

The chameleon was full after swallowing a zombie. It was not bloodthirsty by nature and had no intention of fighting. Its skin began to change color with the environment, and its vision gradually became blurred. It turned around and wanted to go back to its territory to rest.

But it was wishful thinking.

Even if it becomes indistinguishable to the naked eye, that only applies to vision. Zombies never rely on their eyes; the rich scent of living flesh and blood on their bodies is like a beacon in the night for the horde of zombies.

"Hehe—!"

Everywhere was filled with the crackling and dense sound of footsteps. In the blink of an eye, the zombie horde surrounded the chameleon, and countless foul-smelling mouths viciously bit at it.

Shenhe clearly saw that the zombies bit down hard on the chameleon's scales, but without exception, all of the zombies' teeth were knocked out in an instant!

The mutated chameleon's scales are as hard as iron, and these zombies can't bite through them at all.

But these zombies had no intelligence; even after losing their teeth, they didn't let go and continued to frantically gnaw at their bare gums and teeth.

A few seconds later, the once bright green scales were covered in black blood and saliva, and became filthy!

Surrounded and cornered, the chameleon was constantly pushed and shoved, covered in foul-smelling slime, and finally became completely enraged.

It opened its mouth wide in frustration and began to fight back!

Normal chameleons have small teeth that are only good for holding their prey in place, and they eat by swallowing their food whole. But this mutated five-meter-long behemoth has evolved teeth that are sharp and large, like two rows of sharp daggers!

It opened its blood-red maw and bit down hard on the zombies blocking its way. With a single, gentle snap, it severed both zombies in half, and black blood and entrails flowed down its gaping maw onto the ground.

In just a few seconds, the chameleon's mouth was piled high with pieces of flesh, and many zombies with only half their bodies were crawling around on its body. The scene was too horrifying and bloody.

Shenhe stared at the hellish scene of dismembered corpses below for a few seconds, a cold smile curving his lips.

He picked up his gun again, aimed it at the horde of zombies below, and began firing!

Now that he's in an invincible position, his greed has rekindled. Today, none of these monsters below will leave alive; they'll all become his experience points!

The top priority right now!

We just need to clear out these little monsters as quickly as possible!

.........

At the entrance of the ornamental fish shop, Sun Qi was soaking wet, looking like a dead fish just pulled out of the sewer. He clung tightly to the door frame with one hand, and his body reeked of a strong, pungent fishy stench that seemed to ferment in the air.

This was his camouflage, the stench that allowed him to survive time and again in the zombies' olfactory blind spots.

At this moment, Sun Qi looked up at his pale, slightly swollen face, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

He stared in disbelief at the view above, where Shenhe was straddling the steel frame of the high-hanging shed, his rifle spitting fire, the muzzle flashing wildly in the dim light, while the roars of the horde of corpses below were deafening.

Sun Qi mechanically raised his hand and rubbed his eyes hard; the scene before him was still so real it was despairing.

"Damn it... how did he get up there? And where did that gun come from?! It's unbelievable!"

Sun Qi lowered his head, his eyes darting around wildly in their sockets, his mind racing with thoughts.

He looked up again, staring intently at the figure on the steel frame that resembled a god of death. His eyes were initially filled with a thick resentment and unwillingness, but in the blink of an eye, they were swallowed up by immense fear. He couldn't stay any longer; this man was too strange. Staying here would only lead to his death!

"You surnamed Shen, I'll settle our score later!"

He muttered something in a low voice, then, like a rat in a gutter, hunched over and shrank his neck, deliberately choosing those shadowy, hidden corners to avoid Shenhe's possible line of sight. He tiptoed and sneaked out of the flower and bird market.

High on the steel frame, Shenhe stood expressionless, the muzzle flashes of his gun making his pupils flicker.

He glanced casually at the map in the upper right corner of his field of vision and noticed a red dot slowly crawling out of the market, separated by two alleyways.

Without even thinking, Shenhe instantly guessed who it was.

He curled the corners of his mouth into a cold smile.