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

Three o'clock in the morning.

A sticky sound came from the corridor inside the unit door downstairs from where Shenhe and his friends lived.

The sound was very soft.

At first, the sound was intermittent, but after a few seconds, the sound became denser and louder.

The three zombie corpses that Zhang Ran had killed during the day, which were now starting to rot, actually started moving again.

First, the index finger of the leftmost body twitched, then the wrist, the arm, and finally the entire torso. Soon after, the other two bodies also started shaking.

Their heads were smashed, but their bodies were shaking more and more violently, and their empty backpacks swayed back and forth, making a sound like the fabric rubbing together.

The zipper of the backpack rubbed against the floor tiles, making a "ring-a-ling, ring-a-ling" sound.

Immediately afterwards, the zombie's stomach began to move.

First, it rises and falls slightly, then the amplitude increases, one after another, the belly is pushed up high, the skin is squeezed until it shines, and then suddenly it deflates.

Many tiny things wriggled around under the skin, a pointed bump here, a long strip there, squeezing the blood vessels on the belly, making the color of the veins on the belly sometimes dark and sometimes light.

"puff--"

Three voices rang out one after the other.

The bellies of the three zombies split open from the middle, and black, red, and yellow fluid, along with bits of flesh and half-rotten internal organs, gushed out and flowed onto the floor tiles.

A bunch of white worms emerged from within.

Mole larvae!

It is thin and segmented, milky white all over, and its body is transparent when it first comes into contact with air.

They huddled together, writhing in the rotting flesh and liquid, their tails constantly rising to stick out of the liquid and take a breath of air, their movements perfectly synchronized.

In just one second.

They slithered back through the ruptured belly, like the receding tide.

The corridor fell silent once again.

All that remained was the sound of insects wriggling inside the zombie's abdomen, "gurgling...gurgling..."

Sticky, slippery, and never-ending.

The same thing happens all over the world.

At four o'clock in the morning, the sky was just beginning to brighten.

The room still smelled of meat from last night's dinner, along with a faint smell of disinfectant.

Yes, that's the taste.

Li Yuetong was fast asleep, her back pressed against Shenhe's chest, nestled in his arms, her head resting on his arm.

Shenhe wasn't fast asleep. He had one arm around her waist and the other hand loosely clasped, as if holding a cloud.

The entire neighborhood was quiet except for Tang Dashan's loud snoring, which was really bothering him.

"Thump!"

Something hit the glass window.

Li Yuetong, who was asleep, was startled awake by the sound. Her heart pounded in her chest, and her eyes, still a little sleepy, were wide open as she blinked at the window glass opposite her.

Is there a dark shadow on the glass?

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a mosquito, larger than an adult man's fist.

Its body is dark red, and it stands on the glass with six slender legs covered in rings of stiff black hair. It has a mouthpart that is similar to a needle tip but can bend, and it is poking the glass with a faint "sizzling" sound.

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"

Several more mosquitoes flew in, and the number of mosquitoes on the window kept increasing.

Within ten seconds, the window was covered with these large red mosquitoes, a whole swarm of them.

They kept banging their bodies against the glass and poking and scraping with their mouthparts, making a scraping sound that was unbearable to the ears.

Li Yuetong subconsciously propped herself up on her arms and tried to sit up to get dressed.

A large, warm hand suddenly covered her mouth.

"Hmm!"

She shuddered; she was terrified!

"Shhh."

Shenhe's voice was close to her ear, and his warm breath tickled her ear, making her flinch.

Shenhe's voice was very low, and he held her body down with one hand to prevent her from getting up.

Li Yuetong relaxed and turned her head.

In the darkness, she could see Shenhe pouting and urinating with her. She blinked and nodded.

Shenhe released his hand from her mouth, and Li Yuetong lay back down. The two of them remained lying down, staring intently at the dense mosquitoes on the glass.

"You're annoying!"

Li Yuetong snuggled closer to him, gently scolding him, "I wasn't scared when I saw mosquitoes, but you covering my mouth startled me."

"Hehe." Shenhe chuckled softly, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Let me let you experience the atmosphere of the apocalypse."

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Alien Zombies: Blood Mosquitoes

Talent: Create Firefly Corpse Puppets

Description: It grows inside a parasitic zombie.

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He had never seen this kind of mosquito before and didn't know its habits, but the description made it seem like it was not to be trifled with. He was worried that if he moved around and attracted its attention, it would be bad.

He has thick skin, so mosquitoes might not be able to harm him.

But Li Yuetong has delicate skin, and if he gets stung and turns into some kind of firefly corpse puppet, he'll be extremely depressed.

More and more mosquitoes gathered on the glass, blocking out all the light.

At this moment!

"Aaaaaah—! Aaaaaah—!"

A piercing scream of a man suddenly came from another building in the community. The sound was short and quickly disappeared.

Almost simultaneously, the red mosquitoes on the glass all took flight with a "buzz" and flew towards the direction from which the scream came, leaving the window clean.

Shenhe patted Li Yuetong's bottom and whispered, "Get up! Get dressed!"

"Um!"

Li Yuetong immediately sat up, took out a clean set of underwear from her spatial storage, and quickly put it on.

Outside the window, after that scream.

Several more similar sounds followed. As the wind swept through the chaotic neighborhood, Shenhe smelled a stench of blood.

Li Yuetong put on her coat and opened the bedroom door.

Her parents and Zhang Ran and his wife were already standing in the living room, all looking tense. They hadn't dared to take off their clothes while sleeping, only changing into clean clothes before going to bed.

On the sofa, Tang Dashan was curled up in a ball, snoring loudly.

Zhang Ran walked over and kicked him in the calf.

"Aww!"

Tang Dashan jumped three feet high, his eyes wide with confusion, "What's going on? The zombies are here?"

No one cares about him.

All eyes were on Shenhe by the window.

Shenhe had his back to them. His eyesight had been enhanced, making him comparable to a high-powered telescope. He could clearly see everything happening in the building across the street.

Three households left their windows slightly ajar because they found it stuffy at night.

The giant red mosquitoes landed on the netting, their six hairy legs gripping it tightly. Their needle-like mouthparts pierced through, and with a forceful pull, the tough nylon netting was torn open, and they crawled through the hole.

Soon, a heart-wrenching scream rang out.

Hundreds of red mosquitoes swarmed over, landing on the man's face, neck, and torso, their mouthparts roughly piercing his skin. His abdomen swelled up at a visible speed, turning from dark red to a translucent scarlet.

The man struggled and swatted at the mosquitoes on his body, smashing several mosquitoes to pieces.

Within ten seconds, the screams subsided into weak groans, his body covered in his own blood.

After the swarm of mosquitoes buzzed away, only a dried-up corpse remained on the bed.

The man was originally a slightly overweight middle-aged man, but now his skin was pressed tightly against his bones, his eye sockets were sunken into two black holes, his lips were dry and cracked and white, his limbs were withered like dead tree branches, and his whole body had shrunk several sizes.

Shenhe's brows gradually furrowed.

Because, something strange happened.