Chapter 8: Hooman?

RUMBLE!*

The rainstorm continued, pouring down nonstop. And occasionally, the furious thunder rumbled, hurling silvery bolts of lightning across the hazy clouded sky.

Under such conditions, a few pickup trucks carried armed men and women sweeping through the No.7 district of Blue City, looking for usable resources.

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Vroom!

Vroommm!

'Huh?'

Suddenly catching the noises of running vehicles from a distance, Ning was momentarily bewildered and quickly ended her happy-go-lucky puppy dance.

'Is human coming here? The sound is getting closer and closer.' It was only her second day transmigrated to this world, and she didn't expect to encounter other humans so quickly.

After reasoning with herself for a second, Ning quickly becomes furious, 'How dare they trespassed to my territory, curse them! This act of disrespect is unforgivable!'

'Hum!' Snorted smugly, Ning didn't run back into the store. Her whole body was wet, and if she got back in there right now, she would leave water traces.

Thus, after analyzing the terrain of her new territory, she quickly ran to the pile of garbage bags on the opposite side of the street and buried herself inside.

Although it's nasty, Ning had to admit that this was the best place to hide.

A master of stealth will utilize their environment to their greatest advantage and conceal themselves. With this approach, Ning deemed herself one of expert level.

After all, from here, not only could she hide, she could also spy on the intruders' actions.

How awesome is that?

Even though she is a dog in this life, Ning wasn't naive enough to show herself and placed her fate under the party's mercy. Who knows if some of them have the hobby of eating dog meat? She was extremely cautious.

'I wonder if there will be anything special about them, maybe there will be some special people like the 'awakened' with special abilities similar to those in the novel I read in my past life.'

'Isn't that trait a common sense in a fantasy apocalyptic world? I wouldn't be surprised. Hehehe, how exciting.'

With great curiosity, Ning lay still in the pile of trash bags.

'Oh no... My water buckets! Tsk! I hope that they leave it alone or else!'

'...'

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Soon, three grey colored pickup trucks emerged from the corner of the street, reaching into Ning's field of sight.

However, only one of the pickup trucks stopped by the convenience store. As for the other two, they suspended for a brief while and went someplace else after confirming no infected nearby.