Gu Shasha opened the packaging in front of Chen Zhao, broke the chocolate in half, and shared it with Han Chen.

"Don't eat it! That's mine!" Chen Zhao cried out, her eyes red with anger, as she lunged forward to snatch the dried bean curd back from Gu Shasha and Han Chen.

"Get out of here! This is none of your business!"

Having finally managed to get some food from the living world, Chen Zhao immediately pounced on Han Chen and hugged his waist without hesitation. "Brother, give me back my food! I really can't eat this anymore! Just give me back my food, and I'll do whatever you want! Last time you said you wanted to be with me..."

"Damn it! I was just messing with you. You think I really like shoving butts, huh!" Han Chen glanced at Lu Sheng from afar and gave Gu Shasha a wink. "Keep an eye on him. Don't let him do anything stupid again."

The supplies he had painstakingly acquired had all been looted, and Chen Zhao collapsed to the ground in a fit of rage.

The others were all engrossed in handling their own supplies, completely ignoring Chen Zhao, who was sprawled on the ground.

Only a small, delicate-looking girl timidly approached him and asked softly, "Are you alright? I didn't get many cookies, so here's some for you."

The girl must like Chen Zhao; her eyes and expressions when she speaks don't lie.

She divided the biscuits into 10 small packets, hesitated for a moment, and then took out five packets and gave them to Chen Zhao.

"Sigh, even at a time like this, they're still obsessed with love." Ma Dongmei said with a cigarette in her mouth, sounding exasperated.

Chen Zhao was so angry that his face turned red and his neck bulged. When he saw the little girl who came over to help him, a vicious look of hatred appeared on his face.

He grabbed the girl's slender wrist and flung her into the open door to the next floor.

"Xiaomin!"

Gu Shasha, who was tidying up her things, heard the sound and hurriedly turned around, only to see Xiao Min being thrown down by Chen Zhao.

"Chen Zhao! What the hell do you mean?!"

Chen Zhao's face was gloomy. He casually patted his sleeve and said, "She was unsteady on her feet and couldn't see where she was going. What does it have to do with me if she fell?"

He looked at Xiaomin, who was rolling down the stairs and curling up in pain, and a vicious look appeared on his face.

While everyone else went downstairs to help Xiaomin up, Chen Zhao immediately ran back to Lu Sheng's side excitedly, "Give me another copy, and I'll tell you all about these people's backgrounds."

Lu Sheng lazily raised his eyelids. "Get lost."

"What do you mean? Weren't we just having a good chat?" Chen Zhao looked bewildered, his outstretched hand awkwardly hanging in mid-air.

"We don't want to know anymore, get out of here." Ma Dongmei pulled out her gun and pointed the dark muzzle at Chen Zhao's chest.

"So you're just going to abandon me like this?" Chen Zhao's handsome features twisted in a grotesque expression, a stark contrast to his previous ingratiating demeanor.

Ma Dongmei stepped forward, pressing the gun barrel directly against Chen Zhao's collarbone. "What does it matter to us whether you live or die? Get lost."

Seeing that the others had no intention of acknowledging him, Chen Zhao angrily plopped down in a corner.

"Don't pay attention to this kind of person. He gets bullied and then seeks out someone weaker to bully to vent his anger. He's no different from those people in essence. Never give him any chance. Once he gets an opportunity, he'll be ruthless than anyone else." Zhang Xiaojuan spat at Chen Zhao's back and turned to remind the people around her.

Lu Sheng raised the corners of his mouth dismissively.

People like this are everywhere in this apocalyptic world; it's nothing new.

Or to put it another way, it would be difficult for someone with a strong sense of justice or morality to have survived to this day.

But those as obviously shameless as Chen Zhao are in the minority.

While the group was talking, Gu Shasha had already brought Xiaomin up from downstairs with her people.

Just as they were helping each other up the stairs, a series of rapid and chaotic footsteps suddenly came from downstairs.

The next second, a rotting, foul-smelling arm suddenly reached out from the door and grabbed Xiaomin's broken ankle.

In the blink of an eye, a charred head with only a few strands of hair emerged from the doorway.

The head opened its blood-red maw, bringing with it a foul stench, and charged straight at Xiaomin's back.

At the critical moment, Gu Shasha instantly transformed into a bear, raised her paw, and slapped the zombie hard on the head.

The immense force slammed the zombie directly against the wall. The loose, rotting flesh crumbled into a heap under the violent impact, and a swarm of small black beetles rustled out from the shredded flesh and disappeared into the base of the wall in an instant.

Gu Shasha had just breathed a sigh of relief when a series of noises came from the corridor below.

"Quickly grab the key and lock the door!"

Gu Shasha rushed over immediately and used her massive bear body to firmly block the door.

The moment the door closed, countless zombies swarmed at the entrance, clinging to it and making guttural noises.

The zombies, drawn by the sound, had been starving for far too long. Now, with so many fresh and juicy living people in front of them, they crowded together at the doorway, staring at the crowd with drooling eyes.

The originally thick metal door gradually began to creak and groan under the immense force of the horde of zombies.

Bang!

Finally, the rickety door could no longer withstand the immense pressure and slammed down.

The moment the door hit the ground, the zombies at the entrance surged in like a tidal wave.

Before the group of people who were frantically searching for the key could react, a dense horde of zombies had already rushed in front of them.

The leader was a male zombie wearing a security uniform, which was now tattered into strips of cloth. A thin metal tube had pierced through his entire cheek, and his tongue was hanging loosely outside.

Hehe.

After his excited roar, a dense swarm of zombies swarmed around the corner of the corridor behind him, howling and staring longingly at the group of living people in front of them.

"Contact Su Zheng. Is it possible they've encountered danger?" Lu Sheng frowned slightly.

"We've made contact. They said they had a safe journey and are already packing." Ma Dongmei clipped the walkie-talkie to her chest pocket.

"urge them to hurry up."

Fortunately, Su Zheng and his group did not encounter any trouble. As soon as they got the items, they immediately left.

Meanwhile, the indigenous people on the other side were in complete chaos.

Xiaomin limped along, dragging her injured leg. "Brother Han, what do we do? The zombies are attacking!"

"What else can we do! Our stuff is still down there." Han Chen clenched his fists in frustration.

Their warm clothing, some weapons, and essential supplies are still downstairs. If they leave now, they won't survive long without those life-saving supplies.

"Then who will go?"

"What are you looking at! All of you, come down here! I'll kill anyone who tries to run away right now!" Han Chen drew his knife and brandished it, urging the men around him to go downstairs and move the supplies.

"What are you afraid of! These are just low-level zombies!"