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

As Shenhe stepped out of the building, he saw Tang Dashan driving up in a truck.

We immediately stood still and waited for them to drive over.

"Bang! Bang!" The three got out of the car and closed the door.

Tang Dashan slammed the car door shut and strode towards Shenhe, his face brimming with barely suppressed excitement. He began to speak eagerly.

"Brother Shen! The group that stopped our car earlier was determined to keep chasing us, but then another, even bigger group suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the two groups started fighting right there and then, it was a real brawl, haha!"

Tang Dashan was originally 1.92 meters tall, but after drinking the gene optimization liquid, he grew another 5 centimeters, and now he is 1.97 meters tall.

All of them had taken the gene optimization liquid, and their appearance and complexion improved, as did their physical fitness.

Tang Dashan was the only exception; not only was he no longer as greasy-looking, but he also grew much taller.

At this moment, he stood in front of Shenhe, his figure burly, fat and tall, almost a head taller than Shenhe.

When talking to him, Shenhe had to look up; he didn't like looking up at people, he preferred to look down.

So Shenhe turned to look at Zhang Ran.

Tang Dashan scratched the back of his head with his thick, calloused hand, a hint of embarrassment showing on his honest face.

Zhang Ran glanced at Tang Dashan, a faint smile creeping onto his lips. He quickly suppressed his smile, turned to face Shenhe, and earnestly reported to the leader.

"Brother Shen, the group that appeared later numbered fifty or sixty, including men, women, and children. They were probably residents of the neighborhood. They definitely didn't get along with the group that stopped our car earlier. As soon as they met, they started fighting without saying a word. They don't have time to chase us right now."

Shenhe turned his head and pondered without saying a word. You could tell from the way his eyes darted around that he was thinking about something.

Zhang Ran and the others waited quietly.

After a few seconds, Shenhe realized that in the apocalypse, to survive, one had to be more ruthless than others.

Those people blocking the car were the cause, and him driving into them was also a cause; this bad consequence must be destroyed.

He believed that if you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back in the spring; he had no intention of giving his potential enemies time to develop.

"Let's go and take care of those people who are blocking the car."

Shenhe suddenly spoke, and what he said was astonishing.

The scene became a little quiet.

Zhang Ran had served in the army, so since Shenhe had spoken, he would obey orders. Besides, those people weren't good people either.

Tang Dashan used to be a truck driver. He was a little scared when he thought about killing someone, since he wasn't a zombie.

Having experienced what happened to Wang Caidie, the two of them had nothing to say about killing bad guys.

Only Li Wanning, because of her pregnancy and the effects of pregnancy hormones, felt reluctant to leave those people. In her heart, those people were also other people's children, and they also had parents.

But those people were bad people who bullied good people, so she wisely refrained from saying anything foolish like pleading for them.

Shenhe had been observing the three of them. He noticed that Li Wanning's expression was unnatural and knew that she was conflicted. It was normal for girls to be a little emotional, so he didn't blame her. He simply called her to the entrance of the building and showed her the bodies of those people.

"These people all have tattoos on their arms. I've observed that the person who stopped the car also has tattoos on their arms."

This indicates that they are a group of people, and the people who just broke into someone else's house were trying to force their way in.

I don't need to elaborate on what happened to the men and women in the house after they barged in, do I?

I don't enjoy killing, but we can't keep known enemies alive unless we don't want to live anymore.

You don't want to be constantly watched by the enemy, do you?

"Brother Shen, we believe you. These people deserve to die. If we were still ordinary people like before, and they blocked our car, we would only face certain death!"

Tang Dashan spoke first, Zhang Ran nodded without saying anything, and Li Wanning's face turned a little pale, but the pity and soft-heartedness in her eyes were gone.

"Good that you understand. Now, let's go."

Shenhe nodded slightly, turned his gaze to Li Wanning beside him, and asked in a calm tone,

"Are you still coming along?"

Li Wanning lowered her head, her lips pressed tightly together, her fingertips slightly clenching the hem of her clothes, her heart filled with conflict and struggle.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Ran couldn't bear it and quickly tried to persuade her, "Wan Ning, you can stay in the car and wait..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Wanning interrupted him.

She slowly raised her head, her eyes filled with determination and stubbornness. "No, I'm going."

She raised her hand and gently stroked her lower abdomen. "My child needs a mother who is brave enough to protect him."

.........

"Pfft!"

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

A piercing scream tore through the streets of this apocalyptic world.

"Whoosh—Pfft!"

The blade sliced ​​through the air, then plunged deep into flesh once more.

"Well……"

A muffled groan followed immediately.

When Shenhe and his group arrived at the scene of the battle, the two groups were locked in a fierce and evenly matched fight.

The scene was filled with flashing blades and splattering blood. The agonizing screams of those stabbed echoed far and wide.

The battle was almost entirely one-sided.

The group that arrived later numbered fifty or sixty, but most of them were ordinary, honest people who had never seen a fight before. They were hesitant and timid, waving their kitchen knives haphazardly without any strategy.

Only one short-haired man in a security guard uniform was wielding a dagger with incredible speed, fighting off three desperate criminals alone.

Not only did they not fall behind, they were also in complete control.

Looking back at the group that stopped the car earlier, they were clearly desperate thugs.

They cooperated seamlessly, advancing and retreating with perfect timing, striking with ruthless precision. With just a little probing, they could seize an opening and take down a person with a single blow, exuding a chilling aura of killing intent.

It was obvious at a glance who their target was.

"The three of you support each other."

Shenhe gave a brief instruction to the group, then, wielding his long sword, he charged straight at the group of desperados with incredible speed, leaving only a blur in his wake.

He set his sights on a target, a grown man with short, ear-length hair and an earring. If he were handsome, he wouldn't have angered Shenhe, but he was even uglier than Tang Dashan!

That face is a complete mess!

At this moment, the short-haired man was facing two people wildly waving kitchen knives. His face showed no panic whatsoever, but rather an arrogant and disdainful expression.

It's like a cat toying with two mice!

Just as he was thinking about which one to deal with first, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure rapidly approaching him out of the corner of his eye!

That's right! It's a person's shadow! The short-haired man felt a chill run down his spine, his hair stood on end, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He hurriedly staggered back two steps.

"what!"

He couldn't help but let out a terrified scream, and instinctively swung his machete fiercely in the direction the figure was rushing towards.

Shenhe was quite respectful to him; when he saw Shenhe's knife coming at him, Shenhe even kindly fought back with a knife.

With a clang!

A piercing clang of metal rang out, and the short-haired man's machete was knocked out of his hand.

He was so shaken that he lost his balance, staggered, and stumbled backward.

Before absolute power, everything else is insignificant.

What does Shenhe love to do most?

Take advantage of his illness to kill him! Take advantage of someone's vulnerability!

Seeing that he was unsteady and confused, he immediately took two steps forward and thrust the tip of his knife forward.

"Pfft!"

The blade was nearly halfway embedded in the man's waist, the tip piercing through his body and protruding from his back, covered in blood.