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Chapter 626 The Zombie Nation in the Apocalypse (4 chapters)
However, Yu Muhuai realized that even if he withdrew for the time being, his comrades, these typical passionate young men, would definitely find a way to continue the rescue.

Those eight people are currently inside the supermarket, and their situation is much safer than that of the four rescuers.

Rather than leaving them here, not knowing when they'll die, it's better to confront them directly and take matters into our own hands.

Yu Muhuai's idea was...

Not only must they die, but they must all die completely today.

So she decided to first find a way to get into the supermarket with her comrades.

The supermarket doors were tightly shut, and the people inside did not open them as agreed beforehand.

Helpless, Yang Qingxu was about to turn on the walkie-talkie to tell the other party that they had arrived when Zhang Jun stopped him.

Zhang Jun saw through Yang Qingxu's intention, immediately pressed his hand down, and then shook his head to indicate that he should not make too much noise.

Yang Qingxu also understood that the fact that no zombies had been found yet did not mean that they were not there at all.

So he lowered his hand, moved closer to the door, and knocked twice gently.

The sound wasn't loud, but it still sounded somewhat abrupt in the quiet, dark environment.

They all frowned.

Xiong Ziwei, who has a rather irritable temper, is so wrinkled that he could crush a fly.

He cursed silently.

Yu Muhuai recognized the swear word by reading the lip movements.

What a bunch of idiots.

Kindness is kindness, and a sense of mission is a sense of mission; when it's time to criticize, you still have to criticize.

After waiting patiently for a while, there was finally a response from inside.

It was also two taps.

Yang Qingxu didn't waste a moment and immediately replied twice more.

Because I had been waiting for a while, I lost my temper and my voice was a bit loud.

Yu Muhuai kept some of his attention on the distance.

She heard that, following those two sounds, the zombies in the distance became more active.

The zombies seem to have started searching for the source of the sound.

Soon, the roller shutter door was pulled up.

Roller shutters make a sound, especially when unlocking; the "click" of the latch is particularly crisp.

Dai Quan and the others pulled the door up, leaving only a gap for someone to crawl under on their stomach.

This is understandable, after all, leaving too much behind would be too dangerous.

Seeing the other person's cautious appearance, Yang Qingxu became anxious, "Come out quickly, don't waste time!"

After confirming that there were no zombies outside the door, the people inside prepared to open the door wider.

Just then, Yu Muhuai suddenly shouted a reminder to his teammates.

"Quick! There are zombies!"

The people inside reacted even faster than Yang Qingxu and the others.

"Huh? There are zombies??"

"Quickly, close the door!"

"Don't let the zombies in!"

As they talked, they actually started preparing to close the door.

Zhang Jun reacted quickly, crouching down to block the door from descending with his body.

Even he, who was usually a man of few words, couldn't help but swear, "Damn it! We're about to come in, why are you closing the door?"

"Aaaaaah, there are zombies!"

"Close the door quickly!"

The people inside didn't care; they were only concerned with themselves.

When the end times come, ugly truths will inevitably be revealed.

"careful!"

Yu Muhuai exclaimed in surprise, reminding Yang Qingxu while raising his gun and firing at him from behind.

With a "bang," a zombie whose head had been blown off fell to the ground.

"Ho ho."

As one zombie falls, countless others rise.

The loud gunshot acted as a signal, attracting more and more zombies. Yang Qingxu kicked the tall Xiong Ziwei inside.

Yu Muhuai didn't need the captain to urge him; he quickly slipped through the crack in the door.

Yang Qingxu finally pulled Zhang Jun inside with him.

When the roller shutter door finally closed, it pinned down the arms of several zombies.

Yu Muhuai drew the machete he was carrying and chopped off those arms cleanly at the root with a few swift movements.

The roller shutter door then completely closed and was locked.

After the arms were detached from the body, they continued to move for a while, crawling a meter before finally coming to a complete stop.

Although zombies' activities are regulated by the nerve center in their brains, their limbs are still more active than those of ordinary people.

The eight survivors who were just standing by the door jumped far away, afraid of bumping into a zombie's arm.

After all four people came in, a man stepped forward.

He was about 173 cm tall, very strong, with a bit of a belly, a buzz cut, a calm expression, and tightly pursed lips.

"Hello, I am Dai Quan."

After rolling in from the ground, Yang Qingxu immediately stood up.

Although those people had just tried to close the door without hesitation, he still kept his mission in mind and suppressed his anger.

"I am Yang Qingxu, the captain of the rescue team."

Xiong Ziwei, who had been kicked, stood up from the ground cursing.

He was the tallest and most robust; if it weren't for Yang Qingxu's kick, he almost wouldn't have been able to squeeze through.

"Damn, I almost died!"

Yang Qingxu turned around and glared at Xiong Ziwei before he shut his mouth.

Zhang Jun clutched his right shoulder and remained silent.

Yu Muhuai walked over, wanting to check his injuries.

Zhang Jun shook his head and refused.

"Let go."

Yu Muhuai's tone was calm, but it left no room for argument.

Zhang Jun didn't know why, but he was even more obedient than when he heard the battalion commander's words.

He tore open his clothes, revealing his right shoulder, where bruises had already appeared.

These are the marks that appeared when I tried to stop the door from falling.

Xiong Ziwei walked over and saw it, then cursed, "Damn it!"

Then he took out the liniment he carried with him and began to massage Zhang Jun's back.

They all had to hold a gun in their right hand.

The recoil when firing a gun is significant, requiring extremely strong shoulder stability.

Otherwise, if you can't hold the gun steady, the bullets will go astray, and you won't be able to blow the zombies' heads off, and you might die.

While the two were treating Zhang Jun's injuries, Yang Qingxu was already talking with Dai Quan.

The other seven survivors simply watched, offering no help or apology whatsoever.

In the apocalypse, survival is extremely difficult, and no one cares about saving face anymore.

A year is enough time for a person to tear off all pretenses, overturn all their previous benevolence, morality, and upbringing, and turn into a complete beast.

These people are no ordinary individuals; they must have survived for a year without any organization or base.

"Captain Yang, have your companions already driven to the parking lot?"

Yang Qingxu shook his head. "No, all four of us in our team are here. The car is parked at the main entrance of the mall."

"Huh? What? Didn't I tell you to meet me at the parking lot?"

The speaker was a woman, and her voice was somewhat shrill.

Her name is Miao Chengxiu, and she is the only woman in the team.

In the apocalypse, the first to die are the elderly, the weak, women, and children, and the most scarce resource is women.

She was probably in her thirties or forties, with sagging skin and a haggard appearance.

However, any woman will be popular now.

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