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

Ever since Shenhe was ambushed for the first time, he has been suffering from a chronic illness. He often glances at the system map in the upper right corner, fearing that danger may be approaching.

Li Yuetong had asked him more than once if there was anything wrong with his eyes and why he hadn't gotten them treated before.

Shenhe was speechless when asked the question, and he couldn't tell her that he was looking at the system map!

So he made up a lie on the spot, saying that he grew up in an orphanage and that he had been badly beaten as a child, which was a lingering effect of the beating.

Unexpectedly, whenever Li Yuetong saw his eyes slanting to the upper right, her gaze would immediately soften with tenderness. She would always hold him tightly in her arms, gently feeding him, kissing him, and treating him like a son…

"Rose, bring that person back."

"Okay, Dad."

Assign Shen Qiangwei to capture the people, and Shen He to continue shooting at the zombies. With Shen Qiangwei's abilities, it's a piece of cake!

Shen Qiangwei transformed into a pink stream of light that flowed down Shenhe's wrist and landed lightly on the steel frame beside him. As the light faded, Shen Qiangwei's exquisitely beautiful figure was revealed.

She took a few quick, light steps on the steel frame, and once she stopped, she twitched her little nose a few times like a nimble little hunting dog, her big almond-shaped eyes instantly brightening.

"The rose has been found!"

She called out in her childish voice, stretching out her chubby little hand. The yellow fruit she had been holding floated in front of her palm, emitting a soft glow.

Immediately afterwards, a green vine as thick as an arm silently emerged from the dim light, drooping from the edge of the steel frame and rapidly spreading forward along the alleyway.

In the alley, Sun Qi was crouching slightly, moving forward stealthily. His eyes, like those of a frightened bird, were constantly glancing around nervously, as if afraid of running into some killer at any moment.

As he walked, he paused.

I could almost hear a very faint rustling sound, like leaves being blown by the wind.

Immediately afterwards, a faint, delicate floral fragrance drifted into the air.

The floral fragrance stood out starkly against his strong, fishy odor.

A bead of cold sweat slowly slid down Sun Qi's forehead, dripping into his eyes and stinging painfully.

He swallowed hard, his heart pounding. He was walking along a street lined with aquariums, a place littered with broken glass and dead fish. Where would he find flowers?!

He didn't dare turn his head at all; his eyes trembled as he slowly slanted to the right.

I didn't see anything.

He could only hold his breath and turn around little by little.

As soon as he turned around, Sun Qi's pupils contracted sharply, and he froze on the spot as if struck by lightning.

Less than a meter in front of him, a bright green vine was hanging in mid-air, its tip swaying slightly, right in front of his face!

Extreme fear transformed into hysterical rage. Sun Qi gripped the machete tightly, but before he could make any move to attack!

Suddenly, a strange flower bloomed at the tip of the vine, and deep within its heart, it seemed as if an invisible eye was coldly staring at him!

It made his scalp tingle.

"Ah! Ah—! Get away! Get out of here!"

Sun Qi was startled and trembled all over. Then his eyes hardened and he roared to drive away the fear in his heart, while slashing fiercely with his knife!

As if it had anticipated this, the vine nimbly retracted, easily dodging the blade. In an instant, it exerted its strength again, whipping out fiercely with a whooshing sound!

With a sharp "snap," the vine struck Sun Qi's wrist, which was gripping the knife, squarely.

"what!"

Sun Qi's wrist instantly swelled up in a large red welt, and the excruciating pain made him scream as the knife in his hand clattered to the ground.

Before Sun Qi could recover from the excruciating pain, the vine quickly wrapped around one of his ankles, tightened forcefully, and finally lifted the over 100-pound Sun Qi upside down, dragging him rapidly into the air!

"Ah—! Ahhh—! Help! Ahhh—!"

Sun Qi's piercing screams echoed through the street as he struggled frantically in mid-air, only to be entangled more tightly.

Two and a half minutes later, accompanied by a whooshing sound, Sun Qi was finally hoisted upside down and brought to Shenhe's side, still hanging in mid-air like a dried piece of cured meat.

Because of the prolonged upside-down position, Sun Qi's face turned a deep liver color, and the veins on his neck bulged.

"vomit--!"

The intense dizziness made his stomach churn, and he suddenly vomited out a mouthful of acidic water mixed with undigested vomit.

"Cough cough cough—! Cough cough—!"

Because of his upside-down position, the filth gushed all over his face, even flowing back into his nostrils, causing him to cough violently and his face to be covered in tears and snot.

What should have been a two-second journey was actually dragged back by Shen Qiangwei after she had flung her around in the air for two and a half minutes.

This dizzying experience is a hundred times more thrilling than the wildest amusement park rides before the apocalypse.

Sun Qi struggled to open his blindfolded eyes and looked ahead with blurred vision.

Shenhe continued firing his rifle steadily at the zombies on the ground without even turning his head.

Behind Shenhe stood a chubby little girl.

She was holding a glowing yellow fruit in her chubby little hand, and the terrifying vine gripping her was extending from this fruit.

The person who arrested him was actually this seemingly harmless girl?

What kind of monster is this? When did it appear?

What kind of powerful figures did he offend?

He looked at the Shen River, his mind gradually calming down.

"Shen, now that I'm in your hands, I'm done for. Do with me as you please."

Shenhe didn't even glance at him, his tone as indifferent as if he were discussing the weather.

"President Sun, I have some small matters to attend to. Why don't you swing on the swing for a while and calm down? I have something to ask you in a bit, so think carefully before you speak."

After he finished speaking, the gunfire continued.

Sun Qi stared blankly at Shen He's indifferent figure. His body, suspended in mid-air, was still swaying slightly with the vines, just like a swing, except he was upside down.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he could only resign himself to closing his eyes, letting the churning in his stomach and the filth on his face torment him, and couldn't help but reach out and wipe it off.

Ten minutes later, after the massacre by Shenhe and the chameleon, the dense horde of corpses was finally thinned out several times.

Only two hundred or so zombies remained at the scene, oblivious to their own mortality, scratching and clawing at the chameleon.

The fingernail scraped against the scales, making a teeth-grinding sound, but not even leaving a white mark.

The chameleon was now covered in blood, its once bright green scales now stained dark red, truly a creature that emerged from the mud and was completely dyed.

Exhausted, it lay motionless amidst the mountain of corpses, only occasionally revealing that it was still alive when it opened its mouth to pick up a piece of carcass, chew and swallow it.

In the shadows not far away, the female zombie known as the Lover's Robber, her once vibrant long hair now dull and lifeless, stood there, her gaze shifting back and forth between the limp chameleon and the Shenhe River high above.