The immense psychological pressure led some emotionally vulnerable survivors to choose to escape.

They use whatever they can see to attack zombies or commit suicide.

Unfortunately, they were just ordinary humans without any special abilities, making it almost impossible for them to fight their way home from the zombie village.

So, they unfortunately, yet fortunately, became food for the zombies.

The zombies would devour any superhumans who resisted them in the courtyard, right in front of all the superhumans.

They even gnawed on the bones.

The creaking sound sent chills down the spines of the survivors and made them completely give up any hope of escape.

Things are different now.

The commotion outside grew louder and louder, and they pinned all their hopes on the unknown human superhumans outside.

If we win, how wonderful that would be?

Does this mean they are free?

Before that, they need to replenish their energy.

Eat, eat everything you can see in front of you!

The lush green vegetables were neither blanched nor stir-fried.

The survivors held raw spinach and chewed it in large mouthfuls.

Eating the same thing day after day has weakened my body to the bone.

Raw spinach, which was not eaten by anyone before the apocalypse, has now become the only thing they can eat.

Everyone has grown tired of spinach from eating it every day, but they still have to keep eating it.

Otherwise, they won't be able to hold out until the next blood draw.

Now, every superhuman is eating very quickly, with no sign of disgust on their face.

They are waiting.

Once the people who caused the commotion outside kill the zombie king, they can come out again one day.

All they can do now is fill their stomachs with what they see so they have enough energy to run away.

After eating the spinach in the house, then eat what you've hidden away, a cookie or half a piece of almost melted chocolate.

After they finished eating, they sat quietly together, looking out into the yard and listening to the sounds outside.

The zombies stood in the yard, looking into the house, waiting for the next meal.

The eyes of humans and zombies met in mid-air, yet their thoughts were completely different.

The human survivors are praying, praying that those outside will win.

The zombies are waiting, waiting for their meal.

The zombies never worried about the zombie king's safety; all they knew was to obey the zombie king and follow his orders.

This is all due to the influence of the Zombie King's brainwaves.

In reality, they have no capacity for self-reflection.

If one day the zombie king were to turn into a human, they would not hesitate to bite off Li Muchen's neck without any fear.

Night has fallen.

The Bai family members had already gotten off the bus. The nearby courtyard was almost completely destroyed, while the zombie villagers and the imprisoned survivors huddled pitifully in a house that had not yet collapsed.

Bai Yifan watched Old Master Li from inside the bus. The hostage seemed useless now, but he was the only original villager in the entire village. It seemed that in Li Mucheng's heart, he was still a little different.

The Bai family members, their bodies wreathed in colorful supernatural powers, hurled them at Li Muchen.

Li Muchen neither lost nor won.

He didn't command any zombie villagers to help him fight; he relied solely on his own superpowers.

The Zombie King's abilities depend primarily on the number of zombies he can control and the strength of his brainwaves.

Whether it's Fan Tangtang or Zhang Yiming, they seem invincible, but in reality, if you only look at their superpowers, they are not unbeatable.

For some unknown reason, Li Muchen did not seem to summon the zombie villagers to fight.

We can't keep arguing like this.

Otherwise, if Li Muchen gathers a bunch of zombies, it will be very difficult for the Bai family to get out.

Bai Xizhu felt a slight weight on her shoulder.

The water snake that went to find the exact location of the two old men, Wang and Liu, has finally returned.

The water snake didn't speak, but instead used its tail to write a few words on Bai Xizhu's shoulder.

Unconscious, locked, can't be opened, guarded by zombies.

Li Mucheng was nearby, and the water serpent would definitely be discovered if it spoke, so it chose to write.

Bai Xizhu frowned. If the two old men, Wang and Liu, were unconscious, then someone would have to carry them out.

Bai Xizhu reached out and gently tugged at Bai Anhai and Bai Zhengxuan.

Bai Anhai and Bai Zhengxuan were stunned for a moment, then silently took a step back.

Bai Xizhu didn't speak. The water snake jumped onto the shoulders of the two of them and relayed the message.

Bai Anhai and Bai Zhengxuan exchanged a glance in the darkness.

Bai Anhai nodded to himself and decisively took another step back.

At this moment, Li Muchen's supernatural power attacked again.

Bai Anhai's released power had weakened considerably, and he deliberately spoke in a trembling voice, "I'm almost done for, let's take turns fighting."

After saying that, Bai Anhai stepped back into the bus.

Bai Zhengxuan: ? ? ?

Bai Anhai was waiting for Bai Zhengxuan on the bus, but Bai Zhengxuan took a step forward, and his supernatural abilities became stronger and stronger.

This was the complete opposite of what Bai Anhai had done.

"Dad, are you tired? If you are, let's rest for a while so we don't run out of our superpowers!"

Bai Anhai openly shouted at Bai Zhengxuan.

Bai Zhengxuan's face twitched. "I can hold on for a while longer."

It wouldn't be too obvious in front of Li Mucheng.

Bai Anhai blinked and waited for Bai Zhengxuan in the car.

Li Muchen glanced at Bai Anhai in the car and snorted coldly.

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