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

Hanzhou City - North

On the museum square.

As soon as the portal opened a crack, a strong smell of blood wafted over and hit Shenhe's face.

Shenhe stood in the Stone Park Square, looking at the Museum Square across the way, his brows furrowing slightly.

Two days ago, they had lured all the zombies in Hanzhou City to the outskirts of the city, specifically to the western suburbs.

There are no zombies at the museum in the north of the city. What's going on outside?

The square was littered with corpses, both human and zombie bodies lying everywhere. Dark red blood flowed down the cracks in the paving stones, forming streams that meandered downhill.

Hordes of zombies knelt in the pile of corpses, heads down, devouring the flesh. The flesh on the corpses had been gnawed away, leaving only bare white bones. Judging from the marks, something had happened at least an hour ago.

Some zombies lay by the blood stream, licking the thick blood with their tongues, making satisfied gurgling sounds in their throats.

"Hehe—!"

Shenhe turned his gaze and a zombie happened to turn the corner. It stood in front of the portal, its eyes looking around, its mouth still covered in fresh blood, and its belly round and bulging, like a sow about to give birth.

"Hehe—!"

It saw Shenhe and the others, let out an excited roar, and charged towards the portal.

"Bang!"

Shenhe held a Beretta 92F in his hand, casually raised his hand and fired a shot, hitting the zombie squarely in the head.

As the zombie died, its body fell forward due to the weight of its belly. The large belly pressed against the ground, and the thin skin of the belly, which had been stretched to its limit, could no longer bear it and exploded with a crack, spraying its contents out and spilling onto the ground.

It flung out its stomach contents, and upon closer inspection, it was a pile of fresh, still steaming flesh and blood.

"Hehehehe—!"

The gunshots attracted the attention of the zombies outside. The zombies who were eating the corpses all looked up in this direction. When they saw a pile of intact food, they couldn't help but rush over, wanting to cook the food themselves.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!"

With so many zombies rushing over, Shenhe didn't even need to say anything. The soldiers behind him raised their guns and started firing at the zombies. As they shot at the zombies, they quickly walked out of the portal from both sides of Shenhe.

The zombies facing them were all shot in the head and fell to the ground.

The first soldiers to go out fired a few shots at the zombies in front of them before turning around and firing elsewhere. When the soldiers who went out later saw this, they also first made sure to be on guard before firing to provide support, and their actions were clean.

Shenhe stepped out of the portal and closed it. He looked around and saw that the square was full of zombies, numbering five or six hundred.

For Shenhe, this was nothing, not even enough to satisfy his curiosity. He casually fired two shots, taking down two zombies he didn't like, and then stopped.

Second floor of the museum

A large number of survivors are fighting desperately against the zombies. The main entrance of the museum has been breached by the zombies, and the huge hall on the first floor is full of them. They are now trying to advance to the second floor. The survivors have been forced to go up to the second floor and are also fighting the zombies at close range with their own flesh and blood.

There were many corpses lying near the stairs, some were zombies, but most were humans.

There's nothing they can do but confront them; they have nothing to block the stairs. Inside the museum, apart from immovable exhibits, there's nothing else they can use as a barrier.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

"Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!"

"I got bitten! Brother! Take care of your sister-in-law for me! I'll fight you guys... cough cough... to the death!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!!!!"

"There's gunfire outside! The army is here!"

"Why are they taking so long to arrive!"

The zombies inside the first-floor building also heard the gunshots outside and began to turn and run away, which greatly relieved the pressure on the survivors on the second floor.

Outside, the hundreds of zombies in the square were quickly cleared away.

Shenhe glanced at the map and noticed that there were many survivors inside the building, so he led his soldiers up the steps.

After climbing just over twenty steps, a large group of zombies rushed out of the main gate.

Shenhe and his soldiers raised their guns and opened fire!

"Bang! Bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

A large number of zombies were killed, and their bodies rolled down the stairs, rolling to Shenhe and the others' feet.

There were more zombies inside the building than outside; in no time, the steps were covered with several layers of corpses.

After a full half hour of fighting, the number of zombies rushing out gradually decreased, and the gunfire also subsided sporadically.

Shenhe led his men around the corpses and into the museum. As soon as they entered, a lot of footsteps sounded on the stairs leading to the second floor. Shenhe turned his head and saw that the soldiers were also raising their guns, with the muzzles pointed in their direction.

A large group of survivors, looking like refugees, came down the stairs from the second floor. When they saw the soldiers pointing their guns at them, they paused, somewhat flustered.

But then I thought, these are just soldiers, not zombies, so maybe there's nothing to be afraid of? So I continued walking forward.

A large group of people went down to the lobby on the first floor, with a total number of more than two thousand.

They looked at Shenhe and the others with utter exhaustion; some felt fortunate, some were disappointed, and some felt they had survived a catastrophe.

A middle-aged man standing at the very front swallowed hard, his face full of bitterness, and said...

"You've arrived..."

Shenhe nodded to him and asked a question.

"What's going on here? Where did these zombies come from? We lured all the zombies out of the city two days ago."

After asking his question, Shenhe looked up at the survivors and added, "Are these the only people in the north of the city?"

"These zombies were lured here by humans! Those beasts! They're not even human! They brought the zombies here to create chaos and kidnapped a lot of people in the confusion! If it weren't for them, my...my wife wouldn't have died!!!!"

Before the middle-aged man could speak, a man in his thirties with red eyes squeezed out of the crowd.

Shenhe's eyes turned cold, and he stared straight at him, making the angry man forget his anger and lower his head in frustration.

Shenhe swept his gaze across the entire room, his powerful aura making it impossible for anyone to meet his eyes.

The map shows a bunch of white dots, a few green dots, and a few red dots.

"Who knows anything about those people?"

He wanted to see who dared to blatantly steal his population resources!

Knowing full well that this was the evacuation point he had designated, they still dared to lure the zombies here, causing him to lose a batch of human resources, and then steal another batch!

This is a blatant slap in the face, showing that they don't take him seriously.

Since they don't respect him, they shouldn't blame him for not treating them like they belong on Earth.

"Sir, I...I know."

A man dressed in expensive clothes raised his hand. The clothes were clearly two sizes too big, but they didn't look like he had stolen them.

He just hadn't been eating well for a long time and had lost weight.

The man was in his fifties and had a great presence. Even though life in the apocalypse was tough, he kept himself impeccably tidy.

Shenhe nodded to him, and the man immediately walked out of the crowd. People nearby subconsciously moved aside to make room for him.