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

"Hehehe—!"

The roars were almost within reach, and the stench of decay was overwhelming, making the oppressive feeling several times stronger than when we were at the top of the steps.

Song Haiyang remained expressionless, tightening his grip on the bait. As soon as the scent wafted out, the zombies' eyes were all on his hand, and their roars became even more ferocious.

"Hehehe—!"

The zombie in front was only five meters away from him!

With a flick of his wrist, he tossed the object in his hand toward the corner of the wall behind the zombie.

The bait flew over the heads of the horde of zombies, and the zombies stopped in their tracks, reaching out their hands to grab it!

The zombies at the very front couldn't reach it, so they followed the thing with their eyes, and the zombie line got stuck there.

The bait flew continuously, leaping over the city wall and landing on the ground.

Attracted by the scent, a large number of zombies climbed the parapet and leaped towards the bait!

For a moment, the scene was exceptionally spectacular. Countless zombies climbed over the parapet and jumped down. From a distance, countless figures fell from the city wall one after another, forming a continuous mass. The girls were dressed beautifully, and they looked the same even as zombies.

Zombies dressed in various stylish clothes resembled a colorful waterfall cascading down.

Two seconds later.

The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground was loud and clear.

Seeing that the zombies' advance was being effectively hindered, Song Haiyang was in high spirits and quickly turned and ran towards the city gate tower.

At the gate of the city tower, Liu Hao and Han Jun had just entered the house when Song Haiyang followed closely behind.

"They're back! Get ready to close!"

The girls waiting at the door were overjoyed to see them return, but upon closer inspection, only six of the eight men remained. Adding Xiao Qing and Xiao Wan at the door, they had lost four more of their good friends today…

Fat girls don't count as partners!

Those who are timid don't count either!

The girls' smiles faltered as they thought about it, their eyes reddening, but their hands moved quickly.

Li Xue and Feng Xiaoran closed the wooden door on either side, while Lin Miao and a girl named Guan Guan each held a solid wooden board and inserted it into the two horizontal wooden bolts.

After the door was closed and locked, the people inside finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least they didn't have to face those terrifying zombies directly.

Several men found a wall and slumped down on the ground, their knives and shields tossed aside. They were all panting heavily, trying to recover their strength.

Inside the room, the timid girls formed their own group and sat alone against a short wall.

Like a quail, it lowers its head and pretends to be dead.

The main theme is: I eat when I'm hungry, I drink when I'm thirsty, I run away when there's danger, I don't do any work, and I shamelessly stick around.

Of course, they found the supplies themselves; no matter how kind Lin Miao and the others are, they wouldn't be so foolish as to support them for nothing.

Lin Miao and the rest of the group were together, and they hadn't been idle since the men came in.

"Wipe your sweat, don't get heatstroke."

"How are you? Are you hurt?"

"Did you twist your arm? Let us massage it for you!"

"Here, have something to eat to regain your strength."

The girls bustled around them, some taking off their helmets and wiping their sweat with towels, some fanning them with books to cool them down, some bringing them water and food to replenish their energy, and some massaging their arms and legs to relieve muscle soreness.

It's hot now, and I'm worried they might get heatstroke wearing their armor. The men are the main fighting force, and the loss of even one of them increases their danger.

They're trapped inside, surrounded by countless zombies. They can't afford to lose their fighting ability. It's the apocalypse, and these girls aren't stupid; they know that only by uniting and helping each other can they survive.

Both parties acted naturally and without affectation, without any shyness or defensiveness between men and women. There was nothing sordid between them; they were simply good partners and partners.

When it comes to fools, they're all pretending to be quails.

But nobody cared about them. If people didn't still have some morals, they would have chased them away long ago.

After Song Haiyang came in, he went around the room to check for any safety hazards.

Fortunately, as a tourist attraction, this city gate tower only has the main entrance open on weekdays; the side gate on the other side and the stone steps leading down to the city are all locked with iron locks.

As long as the main door is sturdy, they are safe for the time being. Although they are trapped here, one thing makes him feel relieved: there is a small convenience store that is operating normally in this room!

The shelves were lined with instant noodles, sausages, bottled water, and dried fruit snacks that girls love to eat, with souvenirs bearing the logo of the ancient city piled up next to them.

There were three freezers selling ice cream and fried food, but because there was no electricity, the ice cream inside melted and the frozen food went bad.

"Ocean, what are you looking at?"

"Look."

"Wow! There's a convenience store here?"

After tidying up the front door, Lin Miao, Li Xue, Feng Xiaoran, and Guan Guan came to find Song Haiyang.

Firstly, I wanted to check if he was injured, and secondly, I wanted to ask him what to do next.

They, Song Haiyang, Liu Hao, and Han Jun were among the first to hide together for survival. Having known each other for a longer time, their relationship was naturally closer than that of others.

The girls' eyes lit up when they saw the convenience store, and they instinctively went forward to start organizing the supplies.

Other girls heard the commotion and ran over.

Wow! So much food?

"Oh my god! Am I finally going to have enough to eat today?"

The women gathered together and started chattering. One girl saw the liquefied gas cylinder and the stove, and casually lit it. To her surprise, a flame actually appeared!

"Hey ladies! This LPG cylinder still works! We can have a hot meal now!"

"What?! That's great!"

"Boil some water! I want instant noodles!"

"If I could have instant noodles, and even two sausages added, I'd be happy to!"

"Nonsense! Who wouldn't want to!"

For so many days they've been eating cold food, gnawing on whatever they find. When they find something to eat, the men eat first, otherwise they won't have the strength to fight the zombies!

Now that there's so much instant noodles, bottled water, and fire here, they can finally have a hot meal!

The girls' joy was infectious to Song Haiyang, but the group of girls quacked like ducks, even when they lowered their voices, which was unbearable.

Song Haiyang quickly left the convenience store stall and returned to the city gate tower hall, where he sat down near the door.

The bait he threw out would only provide temporary relief; after a while, the zombies outside would still find them by their scent.

He had only been sitting down for a few seconds when Lin Miao and the other three, along with Liu Hao and Han Jun, came over.

They are the core of the team, and they always need to meet up before making any decisions. The others have long been used to this tacit understanding.

"Ocean, next we..."

Just as Lin Miao opened his mouth, footsteps began to sound outside the door, slow, heavy, and frequent, approaching from afar.

"Hehe—! Smack smack—!"

Then came the chilling sounds of chewing and sticky smacking.

It was posted right outside the door, and the sound rang clearly in my ears.

Everyone instinctively held their breath, and even the busiest shops from before fell silent.

The men, including Song Haiyang, had somber expressions, while the women, including Lin Miao, had red-rimmed eyes.

They were heartbroken, and everyone knew perfectly well what the zombies outside were eating.

It's Xiao Qing.

It's Xiao Wan.

They were the same companions who had just been breathing and running alongside them.