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

"Cough... Don't worry."

Lin Zhien cleared her throat, trying to appear calm. "With Mr. Shen's abilities, he must be at the orphanage. Even if he isn't, we'll go to his neighborhood to look for him. I believe he'll be alright."

"Okay, okay, I hope we find a brother-in-law soon, so I can see what my sister's man looks like!"

Lin Xingran muttered shyly, then suddenly frowned, "Huh? Oh no? Why does it smell a bit?"

She examined the beef jerky, which was already more than half-eaten, from all angles, but found no signs of mold.

Lin Zhien glanced at it and said indifferently, "Don't eat it if it's spoiled, or you'll get an upset stomach."

"Hmm...sigh, what a pity, how did it go bad?" Lin Xingran said with heartache as she put the remaining beef jerky back into the jar.

Even if it breaks, it might save her life when she's starving, so she can't bear to throw it away.

As the two were organizing their equipment, they suddenly heard footsteps nearby.

The two sisters looked up alertly and saw a man in his forties with greasy, shiny hair walking toward them with ill intent.

His lingering gaze roamed over the two women without restraint, making them frown and feel extremely uncomfortable.

The two immediately stood up, and Lin Zhien's hand, which was in her bag, had already quietly gripped the gun handle.

The man walked closer, took out a bag of individually packaged chicken jerky from his pocket, glanced at it with a pained expression, and casually tossed it at the sisters' feet.

Lin Zhien and Lin Xingran looked down at the chicken jerky at their feet, exchanged a glance, and looked puzzled.

Lin Zhien, being an experienced person, was more mature and quickly guessed the other party's intentions, her face immediately darkening.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Xingran was a beat slow to react, but she wasn't stupid.

She absolutely did not believe that someone with such disgusting eyes would offer food for no reason, and even if they did, they would not dare to touch it.

The man looked at Lin Zhi'en, then at Lin Xingran, grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellowed teeth.

"Alright, you two are equally good-looking. Whoever comes with me, this meat is theirs."

"Say that again!"

Lin Xingran was instantly enraged. Her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she raised her foot to rush up and beat the thug.

"What are you trying to do? Why are you being so aggressive when you're out selling yourself? Didn't we give you food?"

The man was startled by Lin Xingran's outburst of aura and instinctively took a step back, but he still wouldn't let up with his words.

"Who told you we came out... Who spread the rumor?!" Lin Zhien frowned, staring coldly at the man in front of her.

"The whole gym is buzzing about it! They're saying that if you two sisters get a bag of food, that's all they need."

As the man spoke, his expectant yet repulsive gaze swept back and forth between the two of them.

"It's a bit pricey, but those guys over there can just have some leftovers. It's fine, you're all so pretty, aren't you? If you want to join us, I'll give you a bag of chicken breast, how about that?"

A lewd smile spread across his face.

"You're asking for it! I'll make sure you lose everything today!"

Lin Xingran has a fiery temper and can't stand such foul language. She rushed forward and kicked the man hard in the stomach.

"Ah! Why are you hitting me! You're selling yourself and you're still so arrogant! Ah! You bitch! Ah—help!"

The man didn't even have time to react before his face turned deathly pale with pain. He clutched his stomach, curled up, and continued to curse filthy language.

Lin Xingran showed no mercy and stood next to him, delivering several more kicks.

Lin Zhien coldly swept her gaze across the other areas of the gym. The people who had been scattered around all stopped what they were doing and looked in her direction.

Some people remained indifferent, some gloated, and others wore mocking smiles.

Using her backpack as cover, Lin Zhi'en slipped the pistol into her pocket, then tightened the backpack around her neck.

"Xingran, stop fighting, let's go."

This man hasn't been seen for the past two days; he's obviously a new recruit. Perhaps some people couldn't hold back any longer and deliberately sent this kind of scum to test their limits.

"Ah—hoho—!"

With a piercing scream, Lin Xingran delivered a final, powerful kick to the man's most painful spot before letting out a cold snort and turning to chase after her sister.

"Let's see how you use it then! Humph!"

Lin Zhien quickly arrived at the front door on the first floor, and her heart sank immediately. Just as she had expected.

The zombies had just run away this morning, and in a short time, this group of people blocked the door.

Their intentions were clear: they didn't want the people here to leave, or rather, they didn't want them to leave!

But no one can stop her from leaving!

When her younger sister caught up, the two sisters quickly exchanged a glance and immediately understood each other's thoughts.

Five men were standing or sitting in front of the gate, blocking the way.

They were all gym instructors, each with bulging muscles and enormous builds.

They were scattered around, each carrying an Olympic pole that was two meters long and weighed fifteen to twenty kilograms, with unwashed zombie blood still on it.

This thing is okay for fighting zombies, but it can't be used for long periods of time because it's too heavy.

As the two sisters approached, no one uttered a sound; they simply stared at them menacingly.

The desire in his eyes was undisguised, no different from that of a hungry wolf eyeing a bowl of fatty meat.

There are plenty of hot women in the gym, but the best one is always the one you can't have.

What's more, these sisters are rare and exceptional twins.

Lin Zhien's gaze passed over the group of people and fixed on the door behind them.

The door was already secured with a heavy iron lock.

Cold sweat beaded on her forehead, and her hand gripping the gun handle in her pocket tightened and loosened, also becoming sweaty.

It seems that things won't end well today.

His fingers twitched, and he silently flipped the safety latch.

Lin Xingran stepped forward and stood a short distance in front of her sister, blocking the disgusting gazes directed at her.

Her eyebrows arched, and she glared at the person closest to the door with her almond-shaped eyes. "Where's the key? Open the door! We need to get out."

Lin Xingran glared at the man, who then sneered, "Tch, you tigress, aren't you afraid no man will want you? Want to open the door? Fine! Crawl over on your knees and call me 'good brother,' and I'll open the door for you, how about that?"

Lin Xingran gripped the fruit knife in her hand, looked at the man, and let out a cold laugh. "Make me kneel? You think you're worthy!"

Before the man could retort, she raised the fruit knife in her hand high and threw it at him!

The man's face changed, and he broke out in a cold sweat. His body instinctively dodged to the side, and with a whoosh, the fruit knife sliced ​​across his biceps, leaving a gash.

"Ah! Ouch! You bitch, you're fucking asking for it!"

He clutched his arm, his eyes bloodshot, gritted his teeth, grabbed an Olympic bar, and stood up. The other men also turned cold and took two steps forward.

Lin Xingran wasn't afraid at all; instead, she smiled brightly, dazzling the others slightly. "You dodged really well. If you hadn't, I wouldn't have been able to hit you!"

He made a sarcastic remark, stomped his foot hard, and then performed a set of Bajiquan stances with a series of rapid movements at the doorway.

She didn't know how to use a knife anyway, so she just threw it away.