The road was littered with zombie corpses; he had actually killed all the zombies here all by himself!

Is someone with such fighting ability even human?

The five people dared not speak, but instead exchanged shocked glances.

They finally believed what Jiang Wu had said.

After leaving the congested area and confirming that the zombies weren't chasing them, Jiang Wu said, "Let me see the guns you're carrying."

The group exchanged glances, and it was the burly man who had been rescued last who nodded. Only then did the pockmarked man hand the pistol to Jiang Wu.

He said in a fawning tone, "Brother, we're out of bullets, and it's not safe to use a gun right now. As soon as we open fire, a lot of zombies will swarm us."

Another man carrying a rifle said, "Brother, this gun is my lifeline..."

Jiang Wu narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, he kicked him in the stomach, knocking him to the ground, and said coldly, "I'm not negotiating with you. I risked my life to save you, and this is it?"

The burly man snatched the rifle, handed it to Jiang Wu, and said with a smile, "Brother, thank you for saving my life. I was ignorant, please don't blame me."

The man lying on the ground said meekly, "I was wrong, brother."

Jiang Wu looked carefully at the man lying on the ground, then glanced at the burly man, and said indifferently, "Are there only five of you?"

The burly man shook his head bitterly and said, "There are still three women hiding in the town police station. There's nothing to eat inside, so we thought we'd come out to get something to eat..."

Before he could finish speaking, a man holding a riot fork next to him suddenly yelled, "Ah!"

Everyone, including Jiang Wu, looked at him.

What's going on?