"I heard gunshots!"
"Quick, come with me, there's hope!"
Chen Zibo was fleeing with his two remaining teammates when he heard the familiar gunshots. A hint of joy finally appeared on his worried face.
Ever since he saw Zhang Lin and three women climb over the subway tracks that day, he's had the idea of moving.
There were far too many zombies near the apartment, and food supplies were scarce; it was definitely not a suitable place for long-term survival.
So, after contacting people in the same building for two days and forming a team of 12, he decisively set off with all his food supplies.
Chen Zibo was a former reconnaissance soldier and was best at tracking. He followed the various traces left by Zhang Lin all the way to the subway terminal. After arriving, he met a man named Niu Lei and learned Zhang Lin's direction. So he followed him all the way to the vicinity of Hope City.
But before he even reached Hope City, he encountered a terrifying fellow!
"Old Chen, run faster!"
"I'm catching up... Hahahaha..."
A young man with medium-length pink hair followed behind Chen Zibo, holding a long gun, chasing after three people.
"You fucking freak! I don't even know you!" Chen Zibo shouted in frustration upon hearing the voice, "Why did you kill me?"
"Oh, I forgot, you're a Muggle, you've never been reincarnated, how pathetic!" The pink-haired man laughed maniacally, "Hahahaha... In my past life, you, a Muggle who's never been reincarnated, almost killed me!"
Muggles, originally a term used by wizards in the Harry Potter books to refer to ordinary people without special talents, have come to be used by some reborn individuals after the apocalypse to describe ordinary people who have not awakened their memories.
Bang bang bang—
Gunfire continued in the distance.
"Run in the direction of the gunfire!" Chen Zibo shouted, then suddenly remembered something and quickly added, "Don't run in the direction of the gunfire!"
The pink-haired man is too powerful.
There were twelve of them, all armed, but he killed them all, leaving only three alive.
Even if Zhang Lin had a gun, Chen Zibo couldn't guarantee that Zhang Lin could beat the pink-haired man, and he didn't want to involve Zhang Lin.
"You know the guy who fired the shot?" The pink-haired man cackled, then stabbed another man to death. "Go on, go find him! Maybe he can save you!"
Chen Zibo dared not look back; he couldn't bear to see the corpses of his companions. Leaving was his decision, but he encountered the pink-haired man, which led to the near-total annihilation of everyone...
He was ashamed to face his brothers.
All he can do now is change direction and not run towards Zhang Lin, so as to prevent this pink-haired pervert from approaching Zhang Lin again.
But only someone like Chen Zibo, who came from a military background, could remain rational in a crisis; his companions couldn't!
"Hahahaha... Little cutie, there's still a glimmer of hope if you run in the direction of the gunshot!" The pink-haired man chuckled and stabbed Chen Zibo's companion in the butt.
"Aww~~"
Chen Zibo's companion screamed as a spray of blood appeared on his buttocks. Filled with fear, he actually did as the pink-haired man told him to do.
The pink-haired man didn't even glance at Chen Zibo, who had changed direction, and immediately followed in the direction of his companion.
That direction was also the direction from which the gunshots came.
"Should I draft it?"
Chen Zibo's eyes were bloodshot as he watched helplessly as the pink-haired man and his companion headed towards Zhang Lin's direction. He stood there stunned for a few seconds, then gritted his teeth and actually chased after them as well.
At this moment, if he were to escape, he could get rid of the pink-haired man. Although the pink-haired man was strong, once he created distance, Chen Zibo, who came from a reconnaissance background, could easily make the pink-haired man unable to find him.
But if he leaves like that, it's not in Chen Zibo's character.
If he hadn't revealed his relationship with the owner of the gunshot, the pink-haired man would never have been interested in Zhang Lin.
After being chased all the way, Chen Zibo finally understood that this pink-haired perverted man was just trying to torture him, as if he had some deep-seated hatred between him!
However, even if chasing after him might result in him being killed by the pink-haired man, Chen Zibo would not run away alone to survive!
In another instance, Zhang Lin and An Qingge worked together to clear out about forty zombies from the square. After they finished, they took machetes and cut off the left ears of each zombie one by one.
Suddenly, cries for help came from not far away.
The two looked up and saw a middle-aged fat man being chased by a young man with pink hair.
"It's none of our business, leave it alone."
Zhang Lin said calmly, then lowered his head and continued cutting off the zombie's ear.
An Qingge didn't look away. After watching for a while, she said, "They're coming in our direction. There's no way to avoid them."
"Let's see what tricks they're up to."
Zhang Lin stopped cutting off the zombie's ears and instead held a pistol and a knife, watching the two men running towards him warily.
"Zhang Lin, run!"
Chen Zibo's roar came from afar.
"Hehehehe... Old Chen, I knew you would come after me!" The pink-haired man chuckled, sped up, caught up with the middle-aged fat man, and stabbed him to death with a single shot.
Then, he stopped and tilted his head to look at Zhang Lin: "Do you know Chen Zibo?"
"Get out!"
Zhang Lin raised his gun and aimed it at him.
"Zhang Lin, be careful! This guy is very fast, you might not be able to hit him!" Chen Zibo ran over and said to Zhang Lin.
"Nonsense, before the New Era, who could dodge bullets?" Zhang Lin didn't believe it.
As a veteran, Chen Zibo should have agreed with this statement, but the shadow cast by the pink-haired man was too great for him, and he felt very uneasy at this moment.
"Anyway, be careful, this guy is a freak."
"Gah gah gah gah... I have a gun! Come on, let's shoot your dad and see if you can hit him. If you can't, I'll stab your skin through with this gun!" The pink-haired man was not afraid at all. He yelled and stared at the zombie corpses on the ground and An Qingge with his thieving eyes.
"You're asking for death!" Zhang Lin's face darkened instantly when he saw the man's gaze. Daring to make a move on An Qingge had crossed his line, so he immediately fired at the pink-haired man.
As it turned out, the pink-haired man was quite skilled. He was extremely fast, and Zhang Lin's marksmanship was poor to begin with. He rushed forward several steps but missed every shot.
"Seven steps away, your pistol is faster; within seven steps, my rifle is faster!" The pink-haired man became even more arrogant as he approached, looking at Zhang Lin mockingly. "Now I'm only six steps away from you. Do you want to try shooting again?"
Zhang Lin put the gun away.
"Hehehehehe... Clever man!" the pink-haired man laughed arrogantly. "Give me your zombie ears and your woman, and I'll spare your life, how about it?"
"Qingge, I really don't like this guy. Go and kill him!" Zhang Lin said expressionlessly to An Qingge beside him.
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