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

"This is fucking unfair!"

"Get out here, all of you! If you've got the guts, don't stay in there like bastards!"

"Come out here! You bunch of spineless cowards!"

A group of thugs were firmly blocked outside by the barrier, their faces red with anger. They cursed loudly and swung their machetes fiercely at the light membrane.

Within the space barrier

Wang Chong'an, A Gui, and the couple who started the trouble stood together, looking at the barrier in astonishment. The man was Qiang Ge, the one who had lifted the curtain for A Gui.

The others from the sewer camp also gathered around them after discovering this scene. There were fifty of them in total, and now forty-seven remain.

Ah Gui, knife in hand, stared at the thugs who couldn't get in. "Brother Wang, what's going on?"

Wang Chong'an grinned with satisfaction. "Even Heaven can't stand Ma Yichuan's evil deeds. There must be a superhuman hiding in the shadows, helping us! It seems we're not the only ones who want to kill him!"

His gaze couldn't help but wander around, but there were too many people, and he didn't know who the superhumans were.

Logically, people with superpowers should be able to sense each other's energy, so why can't he sense anything?

"They might be from the military."

Ah Gui's tone was gloating.

"Today was supposed to be the day the military set up evacuation points, but Ma Yichuan, that bastard, didn't know his own limitations. He led a group to raid the evacuation points and even released zombies to slaughter the survivors. If the military finds out, they'll definitely not let him off the hook."

Wang Chong'an looked in the direction of the villa.

"Hmph! He deserves it! He thinks he can do whatever he wants just because he has superpowers, and now he doesn't even respect his former colleagues. Now he doesn't even respect the military! Since you have superpowered people to help you, you can stay here and deal with these beasts. I'm going to find Ma Yichuan and demand an explanation."

Ah Gui hurriedly stopped Wang Chong'an, "Brother Wang, let's go together later! It's too dangerous for you to go alone!"

Wang Chong'an reached out and removed A-Gui's hand from his arm, looking at them with a face full of gratitude.

"It's already a favor that you've come to help me kill these beasts. Ma Yichuan is a superhuman, not someone you can handle. Besides, this is between him and me."

"Kill these beasts; they're no match for you. Then take these survivors back and see if there's any chance they can escape with the army! Find somewhere else to live a good life; don't live in the sewers."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the villa area.

"Brother Wang!"

Ah Gui called out, but Wang Chong'an didn't turn around.

Qiang Ge looked at the violent thugs, a cruel smile spreading across his face. "Alright, Ah Gui, listen to the leader, let's go kill all these beasts!"

As he spoke, he raised his gun and fired two shots at an armed thug, killing him. The other thugs were so frightened that they took several steps back and tried to flee.

He could fight his way out, but the thugs couldn't get in. This preferential treatment made Brother Qiang laugh heartily.

"I like that superhuman I've never met!"

Those who managed to grab guns opened fire, and in no time, the morale of the rioters outside completely collapsed.

You can see the enemy but can't hit them, while the enemy can easily hit you. Who can stand that?

"Damn it, we're not fighting anymore! This is practically suicide!"

"Let them be turtles in there!"

The rioters split into two groups: one group ran into the villa area, and the other group ran out of the residential area.

Qiang fired a few more shots until he couldn't load any more bullets. He threw the guns on the ground, drew his knife, and yelled, "Agui! Take some men and split up to chase them! If these people aren't killed, they'll keep harming others! Don't let a single one of them live!"

"None of them can escape!"

Ah Gui chuckled, startling the survivor beside him who turned around. He gripped his knife tightly and chased after the group of thugs running towards the entrance of the residential area, with more than twenty people automatically following behind him.

Seeing the rioters begin to flee, Shenhe took out a knife from his spatial storage. Just as he was about to step forward to meet the rioters, he thought for a moment, put the knife away, and took out a shotgun instead.

He has a gun and superpowers, why does he have to use a knife? That would be tedious, and he can't let people think he has nothing better to do. Besides, I always have a feeling that someone is criticizing him for using a knife. I don't know which sons of bitches have such foul mouths. He only used a knife once.

I stroked the barrel of a shotgun; it's still so sexy!

He gripped the gun with both hands and walked forward.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"Don't let me find out who set up that barrier! Otherwise, I'll definitely kill them!"

"Let's get out of here first! Those people are not to be trifled with!"

Forty or fifty rioters rushed over in a panic, only to run right into Shenhe, who was walking leisurely with his hands behind his back.

When the first thug caught sight of Shenhe's face, and saw that he was much more handsome and had a far superior air about him, his expression darkened, and he charged forward with his knife.

He hates pretty boys like that the most!

"You're just unlucky! Go to hell!"

Seeing their companion raise his knife high, the thugs behind them all became excited!

They now love watching people get hacked to death!

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out!

The thug's fierce expression froze on his face as he flew backward and crashed in front of the group of people!

The group of thugs stopped in their tracks, looking down at the wound on the man's chest and swallowing hard.

There were seven or eight bullet holes in the man's chest. With each breath, blood kept oozing from the holes, and soon he was barely breathing.

The first few thugs looked up at the other side.

Shenhe was holding a shotgun in one hand, the muzzle pointed directly at them, and he had an interesting look on his face.

The thugs exchanged glances.

"Brother! That was all his own idea! It has nothing to do with us! We're all good friends..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Shenhe kept firing his two guns, knocking down one thug after another. Because of the fan-shaped spread of the ammunition, one shot could hit two or three people.

The scene was filled with flying blood and gore.

He's really too lazy to listen to the nonsense of these nobody's, especially since the red dots representing them are so bright red they're practically purple—they're all utterly wicked people.

The rioters on the other side of the Shen River knew they couldn't communicate and tried to scatter and hide, but when they tried to move, they found that their bodies were as if they were being controlled!

My legs are completely immobile!

They looked at Shenhe in horror, completely becoming targets. In their last moments, they could only reluctantly throw their knives at Shenhe and pour the ammunition from their guns onto him.

But their attacks were ineffective; both knives and bullets were deflected in front of Shenhe.

When Ah Gui and his men caught up, dozens of thugs were already riddled with bullet holes and lying haphazardly on the ground.

The blood pooled on the ground, forming shallow puddles that made a sticky, splattering sound when stepped on.

A group of people gathered around to check the survivors, glancing at Shenhe who was standing to the side from time to time.

They looked the young man up and down, both surprised and suspicious. Who was he to be able to slaughter dozens of people without batting an eye?