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Chapter 647 The Zombie Nation in the Apocalypse (25 chapters)
The number of zombies roaming the huge restaurant was roughly the same as the number of forty-odd people who could be easily killed by these zombies.

The dining hall was very large; in the past, it was the place that housed all the prisoners in the entire prison for their three meals a day.

Compared to such a large area, the zombies wandering around inside seemed rather empty.

Each zombie occupies a fairly large area on average.

"I said, isn't this amount too little? Actually, a little more wouldn't be a problem. Don't make everyone too relaxed, otherwise it will arouse suspicion."

Luo Ji frowned slightly, pouted, and found Yu Muhuai troublesome, but didn't say anything more.

Yu Muhuai made a fist gesture, indicating that he would keep his displeasure to himself.

Loki snorted, but soon more zombies staggered in, lined up, and entered the restaurant one by one, holding the number tags given to them by their zombie father.

The Ghost God is a qualified actor; his behavior and expressions always match his current appearance.

Now her fair face is so tender it looks like you could squeeze water out of it.

Seeing his displeased expression, Yu Muhuai couldn't help but pinch him, quite forcefully, which immediately turned Luo Ji's face red.

So cute, I want to hit her.

Luo Ji clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, grabbed her wrist, and looked at her warningly, "Everyone else is working hard, so you should too."

"I know, I know."

Yu Muhuai broke free from Luo Ji's hand, grasped the dagger, and deftly twirled it in his hand.

With a nimble wrist and nimble fingers, the wrist moves swiftly.

She licked her lips, her eyes gleaming with a sharp light, like a hunter eyeing its prey.

She then took a few steps, leaped into the air, and kicked a zombie that was lunging at her.

The zombie was kicked to the ground, and Yu Muhuai used the momentum to flip backward and land steadily.

As she landed, she quickly dodged to the side, avoiding a zombie that lunged at her, while simultaneously plunging her dagger into the eye of another zombie on the other side.

He kicked the zombie away, pulled back his dagger, and then slashed backward, severing the zombie's head.

Suddenly, a mottled and dilapidated head rolled to the ground with a "glug".

Even when its body is on the ground, its head can still open its mouth and bite.

As long as the brain is not completely destroyed, the zombie is not considered completely dead.

A spiked club slammed down, piercing the zombie's gaping mouth and smashing its head into a pulp.

Yu Muhuai inserted the stained dagger into the knife pouch on his thigh and weighed the spiked club in his hand.

"Hmm, this one is still the most convenient."

Compared to the fierce and expansive battle on Yu Muhuai's side, Luo Ji's side was much quieter.

A chestnut-haired boy with long arms and legs stood there, holding a slender samurai sword in his hand.

This is a double-edged sword; both sides are sharp enough to kill the enemy.

He resembled a refined and elegant young nobleman, strolling leisurely among the winding corridors, pavilions, and terraces.

The roars, shouts, the sound of weapons striking blunt flesh, and the gunpowder splattering from gunshots all around seemed to be playing a magnificent symphony for him.

He seemed out of place among his teammates who were fighting hard and whose voices were almost hoarse from shouting.

Xiong Ziwei fired a few shots to repel a zombie. After running out of bullets, he switched to using a long knife and chopped off half of the zombie's head.

"Damn it, why does that kid look so relaxed, while I'm struggling so much! Damn it!"

Zhang Jun jumped down from the dining table next to him and used the downward force of gravity to kill a zombie.

He said breathlessly, "Maybe zombies are also attracted to good looks. They can't bring themselves to harm good-looking people." Xiong Ziwei roared and slashed down, cutting a zombie in half at the waist. The splattered blood smeared Xiong Ziwei's face.

He casually wiped his hand and cursed, "Damn, I'm pretty valiant and burly too! Back in the day, so many young girls flirted with me!"

"Hahaha, Big Bear, don't say things like that. I can't laugh at this crucial moment, or I'll get a stitch in my side and won't be able to exert any strength. Don't get your brother in trouble!"

Hearing Zhang Jun's teasing laugh, Xiong Ziwei's eyes widened and he spat.

He then squinted at the handsome young man who could casually swing his katana and cut down several zombies.

"Damn, you know what, it actually makes sense. Those zombies look like they're all running right into his blade."
Those guys with their necks stretched out were practically ready to rip their own heads off!

As Xiong Ziwei spoke, he charged toward Luo Ji.

He barely managed to fight his way through and get close to Luo Ji.

Loki noticed his teammates approaching, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Little Huai, your big brother is here to help you. Aren't you touched?"

Not long after, Xiong Ziwei made a discovery.

He looked delighted and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Brothers! Zombies really are affected by beauty. The zombies around Xiao Huai's side have all become less intelligent. Come quick!"

Yu Muhuai's eye twitched. She began to wonder how Xiong Ziwei had managed to get into military academy.

Although the other dozens of team members heard Xiong Ziwei's words, none of them paid him any attention.

And their faces all showed expressions that said, "Is this guy an idiot?"

Everyone was focused on dealing with the zombies around them and had no time to pay attention to him.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Xiong Ziwei pouted, feeling a little aggrieved.

He glanced at Luo Ji sideways and muttered under his breath, "These guys over here are really stupid, a bunch of bastards, none of them believe me, humph!"

Loki ignored him, seemingly very focused on the movements in his hands.

But his pursed lips betrayed that he was suppressing a laugh.

Yu Muhuai: You're just taking advantage of Da Xiong's honesty.
Although a steady stream of zombies continued to join the restaurant's slaughter feast, the comings and goings were still within the team members' ability to handle.

At this moment, Qiao Zhijie had also fought his way out and arrived at a corner of the restaurant.

This is the entrance to the kitchen.

There are many windows between the dining room and the kitchen for passing plates.

These windows are limited in size, so there's no need to worry about zombies crowding in.

"come over!"

After opening the kitchen door, Qiao Zhijie immediately called his team members to go inside.

Xiong Ziwei, who was initially pleased with himself for having mastered the trick, suddenly felt somewhat disappointed.

In just a few short minutes, his previous understanding of zombies was overturned.

He muttered excitedly, "Fighting zombies seems pretty fun!"

Luo Ji and Yu Muhuai pretended not to notice Xiong Ziwei's emotional change. Both of them played their roles very professionally, fighting and retreating as they entered the kitchen.

The kitchen door was closed, and the few zombies inside were no match for the clubs of the forty-odd team members.

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