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

The door was already half closed, and through the crack, his beautiful sister-in-law was standing there quietly watching him. Her pretty face showed no trace of the tension, fear, or shyness she had shown before.

She just stared at him coldly, as if he were a dead man!

"Damn it! Liu Yuxin, you're asking for it!"

"Ah! Someone's inside!"

A-Qiang panicked, shouted angrily, and turned to rush towards the door. He had only taken two steps when he heard his companion's exclamation, and the door slammed shut with a "bang." He heard the sound of a key being locked outside.

"Bang! Bang!"

Ah Qiang turned the handle, but the door was already locked. He angrily slammed the door twice.

As soon as I turned around, I caught a glimpse of a figure flashing past the road leading to room 102.

Wang Mian was holding a large basin and forcefully splashed the liquid in it onto them. The group didn't have time to dodge and were drenched. The familiar smell made A-Qiang and the others turn pale.

Wang Mian acted decisively. After pouring the gasoline, he grabbed a burning object and threw it into the liquid on the ground. Then he turned and walked out of the house.

"Bang!"

The flames quickly spread towards A-Qiang and his companions, engulfing them in the blink of an eye and igniting the liquid on their bodies. The fire instantly consumed these murderous demons.

"don't want!"

"ah--!"

"Fire! Help!"

"Aaaaaaaahh ...

"Liu Yuxin! You bitch! I'll haunt you even as a ghost! Wang Mian, you won't get away with this either!"

Outside the door, Liu Yuxin leaned against the door panel, listening to the wails inside, her expression somewhat dazed.

Wang Mian walked out of room 102, locked the door, and said in a low voice with a pale face, "Sister Yuxin, it's done."

Liu Yuxin snapped out of her daze, turned to look at the kind-hearted and passionate Wang Mian, and spoke calmly and gratefully.

"Thank you, Wang Mian. You did a good deed; you saved many people. After the fire is out, remember to go in and check; don't leave any survivors."

As Wang Mian listened to the gradually weakening screams coming from inside the room, his pale face warmed up, and he nodded to Liu Yuxin.

Liu Yuxin sighed deeply and walked out.

She felt incredibly relieved. The people in the house had all bullied her old Yang, and she had avenged him. But even though she had gotten her revenge, she didn't feel relieved; instead, she felt an endless emptiness.

Wang Mian watched her retreating figure. "Sister Yuxin, where are you going?"

"Go do what I have to do."

Wang Mian pressed further, "Do you need my help?"

Liu Yuxin paused, but didn't turn around. She simply shook her head slightly. "No one can help me with this. Wang Mian, you're a good person, but in this world, don't always do good deeds. Just live a good life."

After saying that, her lonely figure disappeared into the corridor.

Wang Mian stood there, his eyes slightly red, staring in the direction where Liu Yuxin had disappeared, speechless for a long time.

.........

(Chapters 132 onwards depict the ending for Liu Yuxin and Lao Yang. If you don't like this, skip to chapter 133.)

The entrance to the flower, bird, fish and insect market.

A figure stood silently, his clothes filthy, covered in zombie blood and bits of flesh.

You can smell the stench from a great distance.

Liu Yuxin looked up, a smile on her face, at the familiar sign, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

She met Lao Yang on her first visit here, and from then on, she spent the most time here.

This place is filled with her beautiful memories; you could say that all the beautiful moments of her life are here.

Her parents favored boys over girls, and she was neglected by her parents from a young age. When she grew up, her parents forced her to marry an older man who had been married before and had children, just because the dowry could buy her younger brother a car he wanted.

The phrase her parents said most often to her was, "He's your younger brother, you have to give in to him."

Fortunately, she secretly ran away and came to this city alone, preventing those people from succeeding.

It seems like all the good luck in her life was used up here, allowing her to meet Lao Yang, who cherishes, loves, and respects her.

Her life had never been so sweet.

After separating from Wang Mian, she left the neighborhood, used the knowledge she learned from novels to cover her body with zombie tissue, and then made her way here.

She was lucky; all the zombies she encountered along the way were killed, and she arrived here without encountering any danger.

"Old Yang, I'm here!"

Liu Yuxin smiled and strode confidently into the market.

She walked along the familiar streets she had walked countless times, her eyes greedily scanning left and right, unable to get enough of the sights.

Even though the place was littered with corpses and filled with a suffocating stench of blood, in her eyes at this moment, it was still the same warm and lively place it used to be.

Those lying haphazardly in pools of blood were no longer unrecognizable corpses, but rather the neighbors who had once haggled with customers over a few flowerpots.

The air was no longer filled with the stench of decay, but with the aroma of freshly made soy milk and fried dough sticks from the breakfast stall.

She seemed to see Lao Yang walking ahead, wearing that faded gray shirt.

He was carrying two bags of her favorite fried chicken, and he would turn around every now and then to smile at her and urge her to walk faster.

"I'm here, don't rush me."

She murmured softly, her lips even curving upwards slightly, with an almost innocent smile.

Step by step, he trudged over the shattered glass and dried bloodstains, chasing after that illusory shadow.

……

"Old Yang! Slow down! Wait for me!"

"It's alright, hurry up, the customers are waiting."

……

"Yuxin! Look how beautiful these flowers are!"

"Wow! It really is beautiful!"

"Yuxin, you're still the prettiest!"

"You're so cheeky, why are you saying that about me, hehe."

……

"Yuxin! Here, have this, it's really delicious!"

"Old Yang, why are you so good to me?"

"Because you are Yuxin, Liu Yuxin!"

……

This street is filled with images of them walking side by side, and the echoes of their laughter seem to still linger in her ears. As Liu Yuxin walks along, the memories of their time together keep flashing through her mind.

Before I knew it, tears blurred my vision, and those vivid images became fragmented.

She rubbed her eyes in a panic, but the more she rubbed, the blurrier they became.

……

Liu Yuxin walked inside the warehouse.

Behind them, a mountain of corpses was piled up to one side. At the foot of the mountain, several corpses were burning, but the fire was not big.

Inside the warehouse, a few meters away from the two corpses, Liu Yuxin paused and glanced at them.

She recognized him at a glance, and then walked towards him calmly.

Liu Yuxin lowered her head and silently stared at Old Yang, whose face was burned beyond recognition. Her gaze moved inch by inch from the top of his charred head to the soles of his feet, and then slowly returned to his face.

Strangely, seeing Old Yang's miserable appearance, she didn't feel that heart-wrenching urge to cry.

As she looked at him, a slight smile even appeared on her lips. "Hehe, how did you get so tanned?"

"Come on, let me take you back to our shop."

She bent down, reached out and wrapped her arms around Lao Yang's waist, trying to lift him up.

She thought she wouldn't be able to lift this tall man like before, but to her surprise, she easily lifted his light body as soon as she put her strength into it.

Her fingers trembled almost imperceptibly, then she pretended nothing was wrong and carried Old Yang toward their flower shop.