Apocalyptic Disaster: Stockpile Supplies for Free and Make a Comeback

Chapter 162 Rapid Support 1
"Are you okay?"

The man was confused, cold, and his eyes were unfocused. He didn't respond, but his body seemed to be pleading for help.

In the end, his arms fell limply to his sides, his lips remained open, and his ashen face looked even more terrifying in the electric light shining through the cracks in the sealed window.

"Ah!!! Something's happened! Someone's in trouble! Go get someone, everyone wake up!"

The sounds of panic erupted throughout the building, mixed with the sound of rain.

It was too dark, the wind was strong, and the rain was heavy. People on the other side of the corridor couldn't hear anything, and there were also stairwells going up and down.

The first people to react were already running outside with food and water.

Some people who didn't know what was going on heard the noise and came out with flashlights to investigate.

The flashlight beams flickered in the darkness. Someone tripped over someone sleeping on the floor in the corridor and fell. Then, cursing started again.

The not-so-spacious floor quickly descended into chaos. The darkness and days-long acid rain intensified people's fears. Some, whose nerves were already stretched to the limit, snapped under the shock of the outside world.

Panic spread throughout the floors, and driven by rage, some people physically pushed and shoved those who were blocking their way, regardless of whether they were men or women, young or old.

The corpse's frozen mouth moved; it nimbly stood up, supporting itself with one hand, and all its pain completely disappeared.

Neither of the two men could hold it down. One of them took a pair of fire-starting tongs and struck it, hitting the corpse on the head and face, tearing the skin open, but only a very small amount of thick, black blood flowed out.

These gruesome scars make it look like a demon crawling out of hell.

Several people who knew the man were so frightened that they screamed loudly, and a child even started crying.

Those horrific wounds couldn't kill the zombie. With a roar, it pounced on a person and bit down on the exposed skin.

The smell of blood quickly filled the air.

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Song Jinhe had just finished showering and lay down when she suddenly received an urgent notification from the base—

Zombies and unrest have broken out in dormitory building No. 5 at factory number 5. The entrances to surrounding buildings are under strict guard, and no one with suspicious injuries is allowed in. "Gu Huai's main force is tied up today."

Before Xu Chuchu could finish speaking, Song Jinhe picked up the communicator that had just been handed to her.
"We'll go over now."

After saying that, she immediately took out her equipment.

Jiang Shi'an gently held her hand as she put on her coat, "You're not feeling well, I can go with them."

Song Jinhe thought for a moment, but didn't stop what she was doing. "It's nothing, I just caught a bit of a cold. I'll take care of it tonight."

During the day, she would have left it to Jiang Shi'an and her teammates to handle.

Jiang Shi'an didn't stop her. The two quickly packed up and called Qi Sixing to set off.

"Help! Open the door! Please open the door! I beg you!"

A woman holding a child was frantically banging on a door in the hallway, but there was no response from inside.

The people fleeing behind them were running too fast and knocked them down. The woman held her child tightly and struggled to knock on the door of the opposite room.

The elderly couple, supporting each other, struggled to run up the stairs with their meager belongings.

The number of zombies behind him had increased from one to several, and they were getting closer and closer.

The woman desperately held her child in her arms, while the elderly couple, though terrified, still comforted each other.

"It's okay. We've lived for decades, and we've had enough. If we turn into zombies, we'll just tie our hands together."

squeak-

The front door opened, and Xu Yi and Jing Zhigao came out carrying iron bars. "Come in quickly!"

I was supposed to work hard on my writing today, but then I got food poisoning from eating roast duck. Seriously o(╥﹏╥)o
I don't know what's going on lately, it's been like Mercury retrograde, and I'm the only one who got food poisoning from eating at home with everyone else. At first, I didn't believe it, but then I found out, wow, I was the only one who dipped the food in sauce.