After Becoming a Zombie, I Returned to the Motherland with Trillions in Supplies

[Female-oriented apocalypse, no CP, family-focused, female lead is strong from start to finish, early story is apocalypse, later is interstellar.] Warning: The female lead's "golden finger&...

Chapter 35 Zombie Rebellion

Chapter 35 Zombie Rebellion

At this time, Ji Wanyi had already driven to the border between Country M and Canada.

Compared with other places, this place has seen a large influx of refugees following the implementation of the refugee immigration policy of country M.

There are quite a few of these people. As time goes by, the refugees take root in the place where they live. Those who are willing to work hard can make a future for themselves, but most refugees occupy the streets and tunnels and become wanderers.

What's worse, some people continue to steal and rob, seriously disrupting local public order.

When Ji Wanyi drove his car into such a city, his behavior, which was considered low-key in other places, attracted onlookers here.

The moment she got out of the car and closed the door, she noticed dozens of pairs of eyes watching her secretly.

Women and children begging on the street gathered around her.

She parked her car in front of the best hotel in the area. The gatekeeper was obviously accustomed to such scenes. He came over skillfully to help her out and drove her car to the parking lot.

Is this place poor?

Not really. The hotel is built in an extremely modern way, and the parking lot is full of luxury cars. Along the way, the houses on the roadside are also built in an extremely beautiful way.

But all the luxuries are not available to these refugees.

Chaos is about to spread from such a place.

There are many people in this place, and most of them are refugees. They don't have much resistance. As long as a zombie appears, it will spread quickly. Once all the people here become zombies, the government only needs to be a little slower in obtaining information and taking control measures.

Countless zombies will spread from here to all parts of Country M.

More importantly, there are more places with many refugees in Country M.

But I don’t know whether I should praise the people in this place for their good luck. Zombies have appeared before, but these places still haven’t had an outbreak.

Maybe it broke out in a sparsely populated area, but was eliminated before it could spread.

Regardless of these, in the future she saw, the zombie chaos in Country M before the end of the world would first begin in these places.

Even without Ji Wanyi's prediction, zombies were presented to the officials as novelties.

Anyone with a brain would know the harm of this thing, but those people are only concerned about having fun and making profits, and they really can't think about the common people at the bottom.

Ji Wanyi checked into the most luxurious room in the hotel.

Just wait here.

Three days after she arrived at this place, a light rain began to fall from the gray sky.

Ji Wanyi sat at a table next to the floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor, sipping coffee and enjoying the scenery.

From time to time, I look down at the news on my phone.

The latest breaking news is that weather changes have been detected in the central Pacific Ocean, and there is a fear of storms. The countries that had previously decided to conduct joint military exercises on the border with China announced that the exercises would be postponed indefinitely.

But what is even more interesting is that China's meteorological department immediately announced to the whole country and even the world that the weather in the next few days is very good, there is no extreme weather, and it is very suitable for fishing, watching the sea, and going out to sea.

The loud slapping of the hands amused many people.

Just as Ji Wanyi continued to pay attention to the topic on the Internet, the elderly, children, women and drug addicts in poor health who were bathing in the drizzle began to feel unwell.

My heart felt like it was being held by a pair of big hands, and every beat was laborious.

Their breathing gradually became difficult and their body temperature began to rise.

The weakest elderly and drug addicts were the first to fall.

The crowd was so numb that they remained indifferent when they saw someone fall down. Those who had relatives at least had them around them, anxiously shouting for help.

Those without relatives fell on the roadside and no one cared about them. Even if they were in the middle of the street, those who wanted to pass by would just step over their fallen bodies and continue on their way.

The bodies could only wait for the government to send people to take them away.

The drizzle was still falling, and the person lying on the ground gradually began to open his eyes.

But there were no pupils in their eyes, only white.

No matter who is in front of him, he opens his mouth and starts biting.

At first, no one realized that it was a zombie. They just thought that their loved ones were sick and unconscious, so they grabbed people to vent their inner discomfort and pain.

They hurriedly pulled people away, and in the process the zombies' claws grabbed or bit other people.

In short, it was a mess.

The first person who was bitten seemed to have just bled and was not hurt in any vital areas, so no one paid attention to him.

There was a commotion over there, and the person who stood up here had white eyes and turned around and pounced on the person next to him.

The lone addict lying on the street also stood up and joined the biting.

More and more people are biting people, but more and more people are joining in and trying to stop them.

The situation got out of control.

By the time the police arrived with guns, the refugees on the street had fled in all directions. The soulless walking dead would bite anyone they caught. Their number had spread from a few at the beginning to dozens or nearly a hundred.

The police from Country M gave the order to shoot without any hesitation, regardless of whether there were innocent people inside.

The bullets hit the zombies' bodies without even causing any hindrance to their movements.

Compared with the previous zombies, the zombies born now are much stronger, but they still cannot escape the category of primary zombies.

Ji Wanyi was still drinking coffee. During the few days she lived here, there were gunshots almost every day, and she had become accustomed to it.

While she was lowering her head to reply to her brother's message, a wealthy foreign man in a suit and with a big belly sat down opposite her.

"Excuse me, may I ask...how much is it per night?" His tone was quite gentlemanly and polite.

Although she stayed in the hotel every day doing nothing and seeing few people, which did lead to misunderstandings, the other party's words still made her very unhappy.

Ji Wanyi was so angry that she laughed, and her eyes quickly cooled down when she looked at the other person.

"My one night is more than the lives of all your family combined can pay for."

Staring at Ji Wanyi's icy eyes, the rich man felt cold all over from head to toe, and even his hands on the table couldn't help shaking.

At this time, screams were heard outside and many refugees ran desperately back to the hotel.

The person who reacted quickly ran into the hotel and did not forget to close the door, locking the people and zombies behind him outside.

However, no one noticed that the young man who was the first to react and close the door had a black scratch on the back of his hand.

Ji Wanyi was too lazy to look at this chaotic group of people. After calmly ordering food at the front desk, he took the elevator back to his presidential suite.

Standing on the balcony of her room, she watched as all the streets below fell into chaos.

In front of the hotel's door, all the people who were desperately banging on the door have turned into zombies, and the glass of the door is stained red with blood.

Faced with such a scene, the hotel manager was obviously a little confused, and immediately ordered everyone in the hotel to close all doors and windows and comfort the hotel residents.

As for the refugees temporarily staying in the hotel lobby, the manager didn't even give them a glance.

It was good enough that he could still let them stay in the hotel lobby.

The hotel was well controlled, all departments were operating as usual, and Ji Wan's meal was served quickly.

The clerk was still polite and carefully explained what was happening outside.

Ji Wanyi nodded patiently, listened and thanked him.