201 Have Dim Eyesight

"Mutual destruction would be the best outcome, but we should protect the beauty." Zhou Long said happily, but he paid more attention to the firearms and ammo than the woman. Of course, if the beauty could be saved, then it would be better. He gave a glance to his younger brother, so his SUV stopped and stayed concealed at the alley’s end. And then he raised the binoculars, finding a comfortable angle to witness the battle’s progress.

Every zombie nearby had been attracted by the sound of the minibus’ engine, so Zhou Long was pleased…

In that building, next to the house where Zhou Long lived, there was a relatively narrow house. There were 30 or so individuals in that room, men, and women. They had their hearts in their boots, living in that disgusting place with all kinds of odorous smells.