The beautiful woman in the quick transmigration novel has been targeted by the male lead again.

Chang Ning stood there, stunned and dared not step forward. She had heard that people bitten by zombies would also turn into zombies.

Cheng Zhenkai saw through her thoughts at a glance and scoffed, "Your boyfriend is perfectly fine."

After saying that, he opened the door and said, "Come in!"

Chang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, only then realizing that there were several people following him—three women and three men. The girls looked shaken, and one of the men didn't look too good either.

Of the remaining two boys, one had a very calm expression, as if he were a guest in someone else's home, while the other had a blank mushroom haircut, and it was unclear whether he was frightened or simply hadn't reacted.

"Come with me."

Chang Ning was about to ask what was going on when Cheng Zhenkai grabbed her arm and pulled her into the bedroom, slamming the door shut. The rest of them stood in the entryway, at a loss. It was the more composed person who spoke up: "Let's find a place to sit and rest first."

The two girls, probably best friends, found a spot on the sofa and sat close together. After a while, they started to sob softly. The other girl and one of the boys were a couple, and they were also sitting together, embracing each other.

The remaining two, one went out onto the balcony to check the situation, while the other found a small round stool, sat down, and hung his head, seemingly lost in thought.

This was the first time Chang Ning had ever been in a boy's bedroom. She didn't know where to look, and all she could feel was the cold color scheme of the room. Just as she was about to ask him what was wrong, she saw Cheng Zhenkai already turning to the side and taking off his clothes. "What are you doing!"

Chang Ning quickly turned around. Cheng Zhenkai had already taken off the flashy T-shirt and tossed it onto the small sofa next to him. He walked shirtless to the wardrobe to find clothes: "Change it if it gets dirty, so you won't complain."

"I didn't...!" Chang Ning was about to say that she didn't mind when she saw Cheng Zhenkai's naked body, so she quickly lowered her head, and then turned her back to him, feeling that wasn't enough: "Can't you be a little more considerate!"

"What should I pay attention to?"

Cheng Zhenkai found a black T-shirt, but didn't wear it. He just draped it over his arm and walked up to her. "Do you want me to check?"

What you see is a strong chest and neatly arranged eight-pack abs, with a V-line on each side extending down into the sweatpants, making you want to take a closer look.

Realizing what she was thinking, Chang Ning became angry and embarrassed, and subconsciously pushed him in the chest: "Hurry up and put your clothes on!"

Cheng Zhenkai's expression was strange for a moment. His body, which had calmed down a bit after returning, started to feel hot again. He quickly put on his clothes and then reached out to touch her face: "So red, like a peach."

Chang Ning's eyes widened, and she turned to walk towards the door, but Cheng Zhenkai grabbed her hand, scratched her palm twice, and spoke before Chang Ning could curse, "The world outside has changed. Many people are different from before, you know?"

"What do you mean?"

Chang Ning didn't understand.

Cheng Zhenkai didn't explain, just said "you'll figure it out yourself" and pulled her out of the bedroom.

Upon reaching the living room, Chang Ning found the group of people who had returned with Cheng Zhenkai standing at the door as if facing a formidable enemy. She asked, "What happened?"

Chang Ning was quite well-known at school, and several people recognized her, but she wasn't in the mood for gossip right now. One girl whispered, "There are people outside!"

At this point, the person may not be a normal person.

Chang Ning looked out through the peephole and saw a zombie dragging a person who was only half a head around the door. The person's head was only half a head, and red and white stuff was flowing all over the ground. Chang Ning quickly covered his mouth and moved away from the door, afraid that he would make a sound and startle the zombie!

Cheng Zhenkai glanced outside and said, "They must have come down from upstairs. Don't worry about it; the door is very sturdy."

The group quietly returned to the living room. Although they didn't know if their voices would attract zombies, they had all unconsciously lowered their voices.

Many people have never even seen a chicken being killed in their lives, yet they have witnessed their classmates or friends lying on the ground, either having their necks bitten off or having an arm torn off.

Those who were caught by zombies could neither live nor die, and could only watch helplessly as parts of their bodies were torn apart bit by bit in extreme fear!

One of her best friends murmured, "I wonder how my parents are doing now?"

All communications have been cut off, and due to the high-energy cosmic radiation, even satellite communications have completely failed.

The second best friend could no longer hold back and burst into tears. Her cries were so heart-wrenching that everyone fell silent.

Who could have imagined that this kind of natural disaster, which might only happen once every few million years, would be encountered by their generation?

The crying continued intermittently. After a while, the boy in the couple spoke up impatiently, "Stop crying, okay? What problem does crying solve?"

The girl immediately tried to suppress her sobs, but still couldn't help choking up. Her best friend hugged her and retorted, "Can't you even cry for a moment at a time like this?"

"Go outside and cry, don't drag us into this! Do you want to attract those monsters again?"

"Have you no morals at all?!"

The boy sneered, "At a time like this, look at those people outside, do they even respect your morals?"

"Okay, stop arguing."

Cheng Zhenkai tapped the coffee table impatiently, glanced at his watch, and said, "It's 3:15 now. You have 15 minutes. Cry all you want. We'll discuss what to do next in 15 minutes."

After saying that, he took a pack of cigarettes to the balcony. He rarely smoked, only occasionally when he was feeling down.

"Give me one."

There was already someone on the balcony, the boy who had remained calm since entering. Cheng Zhenkai handed him a cigarette, "Didn't you say you don't smoke?"

This person's name is Zhao Chenyang. He and Cheng Zhenkai were high school classmates and have known each other for quite some time. Their relationship is fairly good.

Zhao Chenyang took it, borrowed a light from Cheng Zhenkai, and took a puff with clumsy movements, saying, "Try it out. This thing will be a rare commodity in the future."

Cheng Zhenkai asked, "Did you notice anything?"

While the others were on tenterhooks, he had been observing from the balcony. Upon hearing this, he shook his head: "The sample size is too small and the distance is too far. The preliminary judgment is that their skeletal structure has been strengthened. As for the cause, we still need to observe."

Cheng Zhenkai didn't say anything more. He had already observed this conclusion himself. The two smoked in silence for a while. Zhao Chenyang was a little awkward at first, but soon he became skilled at puffing out smoke.

He glanced into the living room: "Hey, isn't that your childhood sweetheart you can't forget?"

Cheng Zhenkai also looked over and saw Chang Ning sitting in a corner of the sofa, lost in thought, with a very serious expression. He suddenly smiled and didn't say anything.

This was truly a case of silence speaking louder than words. Zhao Chenyang clicked his tongue in admiration, "I remember you used to kiss people's photos all the time in class, like a pervert. You haven't done anything even more perverted in private, have you?"

"Get lost!" Cheng Zhenkai cursed. "She's my girlfriend now!"

"You really are a loyal sycophant."

Cheng Zhenkai ignored him, put out his cigarette, walked to the living room, clapped his hands to get everyone's attention: "What are your plans next? Tell me your thoughts."