Around two or three in the morning, Ning Qing vaguely heard a sharp car horn and a lot of noisy, heavy footsteps.

They're coming this way.

Ning Qing immediately opened her eyes, her gaze sharp, not at all like someone who had just woken up.

Looking at the blazing fire, he understood. This group of people had come because they saw the fire and knew someone was here. Whether they were here to ask for advice or to find a scapegoat, he couldn't tell.

Anyway, he's not a good person.

Disturbing someone's peaceful sleep is a heinous crime! Unforgivable.

Ning Qing glanced back at the tent behind her, then bent down and picked up a few pebbles from the ground.

He casually tossed it over, and it scattered, each pebble corresponding to a different direction.

Thus, the formation was complete.

In an instant, the tent disappeared, as if it had vanished in a flash, invisible to the naked eye.

Ning Qing stood up and placed the soft couch into the space.

Leaning against a large tree trunk, arms crossed over his chest, one long leg draped over the other, occasionally swaying, he exuded an extremely lazy air.

The car quickly drove up to the campfire and stopped. The three men and one woman in the car looked clearly disappointed when they saw that Ning Qing was alone.

One of them waved to Ning Qing and mouthed: Goodbye, I hope you can be reborn into a better family in your next life.

Unfortunately, Ning Qing was able to see his lip movements and understand his words in the darkness.

The zombies chasing after the car smelled the fresh meat and pounced on Ning Qing without prior arrangement.

The car restarted, hoping to take advantage of the moment when Ning Qing was drawing the zombies to attack, and escape quickly.

Upon hearing the car start, Ning Qing was far from giving in to their wishes.

He quickly climbed the tree, jumped, and landed on the roof of the car.

The zombies that rushed towards Ning Qing found that they had missed their target.

Ning Qing, sitting on the roof of the car, belatedly noticed the smell.

That's the smell of fresh meat.

The zombies swarmed towards the car.

The people in the car were terrified and screamed repeatedly.

The man in the driver's seat was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he managed to turn off the car that was already running.

The two people in the back seat cursed Ning Qing for bringing zombies and preventing them from leaving.

He pounded on the back of the driver's seat and roared at the top of his lungs, "Drive! What are you waiting for? The zombies are swarming us! Do you want to die? Drive, drive!"

The more anxious the man in the driver's seat was to start the car and leave, the more flustered he became and the less he could start it.

Ning Qing sat on the roof of the car, looking quite relaxed.

Any zombies that tried to climb up were kicked down without hesitation by Ning Qing, who swept a group of zombies down with a single leg sweep.

This is where the advantage of having long legs really shines.

The four people in the car were thrown into chaos.

Finally, the zombies worked together to break the car window.

The zombies scrambled to reach their filthy hands inside.

Once they caught someone, they pulled them out forcefully.

The people inside the car struggled incessantly, emitting screams and howls.

Seeing that the zombies below had caught fresh meat to eat, they immediately abandoned Ning Qing, this difficult piece of meat, and moved closer to the car window.

Ning Qing watched coldly from the roof of the car as three men and two women were dragged out and eaten alive by zombies.

My heart was completely unmoved.

He tried to harm others but ended up harming himself!

Tsk tsk, these zombies are practically like wild beasts sharing food.

He bit off a piece of flesh from a living person, chewed it incessantly, his mouth full of blood.

It's utterly disgusting. This is the apocalypse, a world where people eat each other.