The plunder of the heavens begins with the Spirit Cage.

As three zombies ran past them, the five men gritted their teeth and pushed open the creaking door.

The five people mustered their courage and shouted "Ah ah!" before three zombies turned and pounced on them.

Unlike Lu Qianwei, who was as nimble as a chopping vegetable, the five of them seemed flustered and exhausted when fighting three zombies.

Killing a zombie is far more difficult for an ordinary person than it seems.

Their skulls are the densest bones in their bodies, and for an ordinary person to kill them with a single blow in a panic, stabbing them through the neck or eye socket would require certain skills and training.

Facing the first zombie charging at him, Jack swung his club and struck it in the shoulder. The cracking sound of bones breaking didn't stop it from continuing to lunge forward with its mouth open, its claws almost tearing through Jack's cardboard armor wrapped with three layers of duct tape.

Fortunately, this was not a one-man battle. Even though the five of them were in a flurry of activity, their numerical advantage and protective gear allowed them to quickly take down the three zombies with a flurry of smashing and poking.

As Jack, holding a baseball bat, smashed it three times on the back of the zombie's head with all his might, Lu Qianwei had already strolled up to the five college students.

After a brief exchange, Lu Qianwei quickly learned their identities and their desire to survive by following him...

Lu Qianwei nodded in agreement.

Do you know how to get to the nearest weapons shop?

The five young men nodded in unison. Jack, gripping the blood-stained baseball bat, stepped forward. "Boss, there's a large outdoor hunting equipment store in the downtown business district, just three kilometers from here."

The boss secretly deals in real guns; the zombie outbreak was so sudden, his warehouse must still have a lot of weapons.

Lu Qianwei nodded slightly. "Okay, you'll come with me."

He then pointed to the apartment building from which he had attacked and said, "The rest of you go up to the rooftop first. I've basically cleared the corridors of that building. You can go up and rest first."

With so many people with me, I can't possibly take care of them all.

In short, they were terrible.

The four of them were also aware of their own limitations. After returning to the convenience store with bags and bags of supplies, they hurriedly went upstairs.

After watching the four close the security door, Lu Qianwei followed Jack along the community warehouse and found a drivable car.

It was a black four-wheel drive pickup truck. The original owner was lying on the ground, his head eaten by a zombie and unable to turn into a zombie. Whether this was lucky or unlucky, Lu Qianwei couldn't say for a moment.

Taking the key from his waist, Lu Qianwei opened the car door and swiftly dispatched a zombie that had been hiding under the back seat.

With one hand, he lifted the body to the side of the road. He glanced at the fuel gauge and saw that there was still more than half a tank of gas left. There was nothing more to say. He waved Jack over to get in the car.

"Uh, boss, this is pretty much the city center. Is it okay for us to drive out like this?" Jack asked nervously.

"You can rest assured, I guarantee nothing will happen to you."

"Even if you get bitten, I can make sure you don't turn into a zombie," Lu Qianwei said confidently.

Of course, he wasn't lying. Having visited so many zombie worlds, they had already researched a lot of serums, including viruses and vaccines.

Aside from being fast-moving, the virus here doesn't produce any mutated zombies.

Of course, although there were no mutated zombies, the increasing number of zombies attracted by the car engine still caused them considerable trouble.

At first, only a few scattered zombies emerged from the shops along the street and started running. But after driving for less than a kilometer, zombies began to pour out from the unit doors of the residential buildings and the glass doors of the shops on both sides. The large, dark mass of zombies kept coming, pressing down on the tail of the car.

Those who can't catch up with the car can only follow behind and eat its dust. Those that have already appeared ahead are in a more troublesome situation, as they can only be swerved and flipped over by Lu Qianwei.

As a result, coupled with the numerous overturned and wrecked cars on the main road, Lu Qianwei's driving speed slowed down.

Sometimes, you're forced to take detours, and your car speed drops, which naturally results in you being surrounded by zombies.

Seeing the horde of zombies surrounding the car, ramming and roaring wildly, Jack's face turned deathly pale, his expression filled with despair.

Well, it turns out I was too idealistic. Of course, before using any cheats, everything was on the zombies' side.

"Boss, what do we do?!"

"Don't be nervous, watch me!" Lu Qianwei said, stepping hard on the gas pedal while secretly using his spatial abilities to move most of the zombies blocking his path.

Jack didn't know how the zombies had disappeared; all he knew was that the car was incredibly powerful, capable of carving a bloody path even when surrounded by a large horde of zombies!

"Haha, it's so good to be alive!"

Lu Qianwei glanced at the college student and silently drove off.

The rest of the journey went relatively smoothly, as Lu Qianwei's level-five spatial abilities had already allowed him to sense obstacles and zombies several kilometers away.

There's not much to say about these things. He cleared a path for any area that was blocked and would cause considerable trouble by using his spatial teleportation ability.

Incidentally, he also arranged a large number of wrecked cars into several circles, trapping the zombies inside.

However, because they also possess human instincts, in addition to running, they also know how to climb.

This surprised Lu Qianwei. So, which zombie world is this?

When the blue sign of the hunting equipment shop came into view, the thirty or forty zombies at the shop entrance shifted their attack.

Lu Qianwei didn't have much to say. He picked up two knives, gestured for Jack to stay quietly in the car, and then got out.

Within half a minute of drawing the twin swords, only scattered zombie corpses remained on the steps, their black blood staining half the concrete floor.

Jack was so excited watching it that he wished he had that kind of power.

"Stop standing around, hurry up and come down to scavenge for supplies!"

"Oh, oh, oh!" Jack, clutching a baseball bat, quickly got out of the car and followed behind.

The weapon shop door was locked from the inside, so even a thief wouldn't be able to open it quickly.

But Lu Qianwei simply turned the locked metal security door as easily as if he were entering his own home and stepped inside.

However, as soon as the two stepped inside and closed the door, a series of crisp, rhythmic cocking sounds rang out from inside the store.

"Don't move!" Three men hiding behind the shipping container suddenly leaned out, their four guns, long and short, all pointed at the two men at the door.

Lu Qianwei raised his hand casually, his tone calm: "Don't be nervous, we're just here to get some weapons for self-defense, nothing more."

The man in the lead didn't immediately lower his gun. He scrutinized the two men's attire and clothing, and only after confirming that they didn't have any firearms did he ask, "What's the situation outside?"

"What? What's going on... Do I even need to explain?" Jack raised an eyebrow.

“We haven’t left since the disaster started, how could we possibly know?” explained the other man holding the gun to the side.

"So have the country and the army recaptured the city yet?"

How do we deal with that group of insane lunatics?

"Huh?! This is a zombie!"

Haven't you seen any zombie movies?

"How could the army possibly arrive in time to provide assistance?" Jack asked three times in a row.

After discovering that these three were cowards, they didn't hold back much. As soon as a gunshot rang out, dead bodies from several kilometers away would rush over.

"The zombies have already destroyed the country, so why would they come to save us? If we're going to save them, we should save the rich and politicians first!"

Lu Qianwei glanced at Jack. Well, in a sense, that's how the plot of zombie movies works.

The army was captured immediately. There was no rescue or supplies, and they had to rely on the survival skills of ordinary people.

He didn't refute this, and went along with Jack's words, saying, "The outside is in complete chaos, there are zombies everywhere, most of the living people are gone, and there's no sign of rescue yet."

"If we're talking about the safest place, it's probably that big country on the East Coast."

It is well known that the customs and borders there are the strictest, and Lu Qianwei simply does not believe that such chaos will occur there as in other countries.

On the East Coast, the three men felt as if they had been doused with a bucket of cold water, and their enthusiasm instantly vanished.

They had certainly seen zombie movies before, but they never imagined that such an illogical situation could actually cause the collapse of a country's army.

Lu Qianwei watched as several middle-aged and elderly people slowly put down their guns, their faces filled with confusion and fear.

Without time to soothe their emotions, he led Jack straight to the warehouse door behind the counter, pushed open the half-closed door, and slowly began to pick through the neatly arranged hunting equipment.

The weapon shop had satchels, and the two of them stuffed them full.

"Hey, those are all my weapons!"

The old man in the shop was the first to react, grabbing a double-barreled shotgun and blocking the two of them.

In the apocalypse, besides food, weapons are the most important thing. He said he would never let anyone take so much away from him right in front of him.

However, Jack wasn't afraid of him. "Old man, you can't use that many by yourself. Besides, we've already cleared out the zombies outside for you. What's wrong with taking some weapons?"

"Hmph, whether you clean it up or not is your business!"

"These guns are all mine!" the white-bearded shopkeeper said, raising his hand holding the double-barreled shotgun even higher.

"Tch, do you dare to shoot?" Jack scoffed. "If you dare to shoot, I guarantee you'll attract all the zombies in the neighborhood."

"Let's die together then!"

"You..." The old man was so startled that he actually loosened his grip on the trigger.

He was really afraid that he might accidentally lose his temper, but despite his fear, the old man in the shop still stubbornly stood in front of the two of them.

After all, someone who can open a weapons shop must have some status and background, and Jack's few words couldn't scare him away.

Just as Jack continued arguing, Lu Qianwei stepped out and stopped him, "How should I address the old man?"

"Hmph! Just call me Flink!"

"Alright, Mr. Flink, you should now know what's going on outside."

Staying in the weapons shop, all you can do is watch over these lumps of iron.

How about we make a deal? We'll trade you food for weapons, okay?

Flink glanced at Lu Qianwei and shook his head. "I don't need your food. The fact that you were able to get here proves that you have the ability to avoid those zombies outside."

"As long as you can help me bring my family here safely, you can take as many weapons as you want."

"Damn it! Old man, this is what you really wanted!"

Why should we help you save people?

You know how dangerous it is outside!

Before Lu Qianwei could refuse, Jack had already begun to refute.

If it weren't for a stroke of luck, they would have been torn to pieces by zombies long ago.

Now that he has the gun, what's the point of him talking to the old man about judgment?

Thinking of his principles, Jack didn't back down and picked up a gun, pointing it at the old man.