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Bitten by the Zombie

I was bitten by a zombie, which doesn't seem to be a bad thing. After being bitten, I not only didn't turn into a zombie, but also, zombies no longer attack me. While people struggle for survival under the pursuit of zombies, I move freely among them. When people fight each other over a piece of bread, I have alreadycollected a large amount of supplies and casually raised an army. While people barely establish camps under the siege of zombies, I have already become a ruler of a territory!

vladimi · Sci-fi
Peringkat tidak cukup
96 Chs

Chapter 93: The Tally on the Wall!

Actually, the use of a handgun isn't difficult.

What's tough is the courage to shoot at someone.

As for the hit rate of the shooting.

Zhang Cheng didn't expect Tang Ying to hit a stranger's head within fifty meters with one shot.

Including Zhang Cheng himself, there was no extra bullets for gun practice.

So, as long as Tang Ying dared to shoot at people, it was fine.

It didn't matter whether she could hit the target, at the worst, just make the gunshot sound.

Ordinary people would generally be frightened by the sound of gunshots, and most would run away in fear.

To keep Tang Ying from parting with the gun, Zhang Cheng also tied a multi-function belt for her.

When Tang Ying was in New Town Bay, she had even Cosplayed as a policewoman.

So she was not unfamiliar with the multi-functional belt.

But now, with a real gun on her, it was like she just had a new phone.

She'd always take it out intentionally or unintentionally, pretending to aim.

This amused Zhang Cheng.

However, the pose was indeed pretty.

Zhang Cheng left the villa, this time, he once again rode his Harley to pick up Li Shengnan.

Although there were six SUVs and a RV in the villa, gasoline should still be saved.

Gasoline is a consumable in the apocalypse, a bucket less for every one used.

Save it if you can.

Wait to refuel when you have some spare time.

However, when the car was near Shen Mengyao's villa, Zhang Cheng made a detour.

Just as Zhang Cheng thought.

There was another group of zombies surrounding the villa.

The zombies heard the sound of the Harley, glanced over, and then continued to roar towards the third floor of the villa.

Zhang Cheng took out his stick.

Each hit would burst a zombie's head.

His actions became more and more skillful.

In less than five minutes, the zombies surrounding the villa had been killed by Zhang Cheng.

After opening the door and parking the car, he closed the door again.

Zhang Cheng entered the villa.

He ran lightly all the way to the third floor.

In Shen Mengyao's bedroom.

She was sitting on a chair reading a book.

Definitely not in Chinese, nor did it seem to be English.

Zhang Cheng glanced at the desktop.

The ham sausage, marinated egg, luncheon meat, and biscuits that Zhang Cheng had left behind were still on the table.

She hadn't eaten any of it, not even touching it.

However, there were two more empty wine bottles on the table.

Same as usual.

She only drank red wine and didn't eat anything else.

Zhang Cheng sat down across from Shen Mengyao and asked, "Not to your taste?"

Shen Mengyao didn't even look at Zhang Cheng. She kept turning her book, completely ignoring him.

At this time, Zhang Cheng took out a marker from his bag, drew a tally on the wall, and added a stroke.

Then, he undressed in front of Shen Mengyao.

Then he held Shen Mengyao, lifting her up.

Over an hour later.

Zhang Cheng drew another tally on the wall and added a stroke.

After dressing up, Zhang Cheng took out a ginseng from his bag.

"This seems like wild ginseng. It was packed in a cabinet. The quantity isn't much. I don't know if it's good or not. Keep it for tea."

"Also, I found a lot of bird's nests this time. It's quite expensive. Next time, I'll have Tang Ying cook some and bring it to you."

"Did you run out of sanitary napkins? Never mind, I'll bring you some next time."

"These cans are from an imported food store. I'm not sure which country they're from. I'll leave you a few cans."

"If you crave a special food, let me know and I'll try to find some for you."

"It's okay if you don't want to eat. Just consider it as temporary storage."

After saying that, Zhang Cheng didn't care what Shen Mengyao felt or whether she was listening. He picked up his bag and left the room.

After a while, the sound of an engine came from downstairs.

The noise of the engine gradually receded.

Shen Mengyao looked at the tally on the wall, then took a tissue, cleaned it up, and went into the bathroom.

Soon, there was the sound of flushing water.

PS: Seeking collection, seeking flowers, seeking rewards, seeking monthly tickets, seeking ten-point evaluation tickets, all kinds of seeking, all are needed o!!!