Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

"Humph!"

"Sending you to feed the zombies is a fitting end!"

A harsh, gruff male voice came from beside my ear, "For the sake of our Chen family, you should die!"

“My dear niece.” It was a gentle female voice. “The grain should be saved for your cousin.”

"Food is becoming increasingly scarce. If you lose even one bite of food, it could save your cousin's life."

“Niece, go in peace. The Chen family line will be continued by your cousin.”

".....you!"

The woman, emaciated to the point of being skin and bones, was on the verge of death, her throat hoarse, her body covered in bruises and gruesome scars.

On the contrary, it was the people in front of her.

Most of them had rosy complexions and were dressed neatly, showing no signs of being affected by the disaster.

"Sigh." The woman covered the child's ears. "Hurry up, don't pollute Mingmei's mind."

The child, however, clung to the woman's clothes, desperately trying to break free from her grasp, even biting her hand. He laughed wildly, shouting, "I want to see! I'll see! Bad guys die! Bad guys die!"

"Good, good, good! That's the kind of spirit my grandson has. The sooner he sees blood, the sooner he'll see the world!"

"Mingmei, listen carefully! Get rid of the burdens you should get rid of. Don't be like your mother, with her wasteful, saintly heart! What else do you want to say? Just throw them away!"

The burly man laughed loudly, glancing contemptuously at the thin woman. "Who told you not to submit to my son? If you had, I might have been able to at least treat you to a life of luxury..."

"She's lucky if she can survive the zombie horde."

"If she dies, then it's her fate!"

As he spoke, he threw the frail girl off the bus.

The woman was torn to shreds by the swarming zombies.

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful, torn to shreds without a trace."

.....

The woman suddenly woke up from her bed.

He frowned, then quietly got out of bed and walked to the window.

Outside the window, cars and people streamed by downstairs, a constant flow of noise even though it was a day off.

This contrasts sharply with the nightmare illustrations in the dream.

"The Reincarnation Bead, memories."

Ning Jun stood in front of the window, stunned for a moment, then closed his eyes to rest.

"Understood!"

On a certain day in a certain year, a zombie outbreak suddenly occurred.

It rapidly swept across the globe, leaving traces of the virus on every inch of land.

A port in Greenland failed to close in time and eventually fell to the enemy.

The original owner, Zuo Qinghe, lost her parents in a car accident before the zombie outbreak, leaving her a property.

Little did they know that the government would develop a new urban area in the future and announce that the railway would be built to the vicinity of the entrance of Zuoqinghe Community.

Even universities have indicated they will relocate to nearby areas and open new campuses.

It's like a windfall.

Property prices in the neighborhood rose accordingly, with Zuo Qinghe's house soaring from 1.5 million to 2 million, and there's no sign of it stopping.

The relatives immediately became like sharks smelling blood, constantly knocking on Zuo Qinghe's door, hoping to get a share of the spoils.

Even worse, some people stayed at Zuo Qinghe's house and refused to leave.

Among them were Zuo Qinghe's grandmother and uncle's family.

Grandma Chen Meifang stayed at the door, crying and shouting, saying that she should have a share of the house.

Since she has a share, her son should also have a share, which is her uncle Zuo Guangzong's share.

Since the eldest uncle has a share, his son, grandson, and the rest of the family should also have theirs.

If we round it up, the house that Zuo Qinghe's parents left her should rightfully belong to her uncle's family. It has absolutely nothing to do with Zuo Qinghe, this money-loser.

Zuo Qinghe refused to back down.

The house is hers, so it is hers.

A portion of the property has already been given to Chen Meifang; if she wants more, we'll see her in court.

The eldest uncle's family forced Zuo Qinghe to refuse.

So they went for the softer approach.

If Zuo Qinghe refuses to open the door, let Chen Meifen cry at Zuo Qinghe's door every day; she's guaranteed to be able to stage an accident to extort money.

If she could just get inside, that would be even more incredible; Chen Meifen refused to leave.

Not only will they not leave.

They also secretly opened the door and brought Zuo Guangzong's family in while Zuo Qinghe was sleeping.

When Zuo Qinghe woke up.

Her parents' bedroom has been taken over by her uncle's family.

The sound of Zuo Mingmei, the eldest grandson of the uncle, wailing could be heard from the living room.

He tore all of Zuo Qinghe's figurines to shreds.

His mother, standing to the side, encouraged him, "Son, well done! With such strength, you're bound to be a tyrant!"

Zuo Guangzong even asked her to give up her room for her uncle's son and daughter-in-law.

The studio is a mess for my grandson; all the figurines in there are for the kids.

As for Zuo Qinghe himself.

She can sleep on the sofa; after all, she still has to take care of the elderly.

Chen Meifen is getting old and needs someone to take care of her excrement. But Zuo Guangzong's family doesn't want to take responsibility.

This dirty and tiring work fell to Zuo Qinghe.

Zuo Qinghe was furious. She never expected Zuo Guangzong's family to be so shameless and wanted to call the police.

But when the police arrived, Old Mrs. Chen started throwing a tantrum, holding a kitchen knife to her own neck.

If they were allowed to leave, she would die in front of Zuo Qinghe and curse him for being heartless and disrespectful to his elders.

Regarding this family matter, the police advised Zuo Qinghe to handle it privately with her uncle's family.

Moreover, those figurines had already been damaged, and there was no direct evidence to prove that it was done by the uncle's family.

Zuo Qinghe could only swallow her anger, take the property certificate and prepare to sell the house. Naturally, someone would deal with this family.

But unfortunately.

The apocalypse occurred, and a meteorite from outer space fell to Earth, bringing with it a virus.

If a person is bitten and their blood becomes infected with this virus, they will turn into a zombie.

With a full-scale zombie outbreak, Zuo Qinghe and Zuo Guangzong's family had no choice but to stay at home to avoid the crisis.

Because the community is located in a relatively remote area, there are not many residents living there.

Several people narrowly escaped the first wave of impact and survived.

Zuo Qinghe is a food review blogger. In addition to her hoarding hoarding, merchants also send her boxes of snacks to review.

She had stockpiled enough food for herself.

But it was far from enough for the greedy uncle's family of five.

My uncle's family was large, so they naturally took over the family's place, with Zuo Guangzong becoming the core of the core.

"It's truly a stroke of luck!"

Seeing Zuo Qinghe's stockpiled goods, Zuo Guangzong's eyes lit up. He forced Zuo Qinghe to hand over the car keys and safe keys, or he would beat her to death with sticks.

While getting her car keys, Zuo Qinghe tried to go downstairs to drive away, but was discovered by the troublesome Zuo Mingmei.

When Zuo Guangzong learned of this, he was furious.

He broke both of Zuo Qinghe's legs in one go and tortured her for three days and three nights without letting her eat or drink a drop of water.

Zuo Guangzong originally intended to kill Zuo Qinghe to eliminate future troubles.

But Zuo Mingmei suggested covering Zuo Qinghe's mouth, locking her in a dark room, and making sure she couldn't make a sound unless she died.

If the food is used up, they can still be cooked and killed.

If they encounter a zombie horde, they can send Zuo Qinghe out to lure the zombies away, giving the Zuo family a chance to survive.

The child's eyes darted around, his gaze towards Zuo Qinghe filled with malice and schadenfreude, his eyes displaying both childish mischief and a maturity beyond his years.