Uncle Qu raised his hand and slapped Qu Yimin across the face.
Qu Yimin suddenly fell silent, staring blankly at Uncle Qu.
Uncle Qu said,
"What that old woman with the sallow complexion said is true; mutated beasts are coming."
“If there really is a large group, none of us here will survive. Go to the basement and block the door.”
The Qu family's bodyguards frantically pulled out their weapons and began searching the cover for a spot where they could fire.
Qu Yimin was dragged by Uncle Qu and pushed directly towards the basement.
Her face was pale, and there was a lot of blood on her body.
Just as Uncle Qu was about to push her into the basement, Qu Yimin suddenly seemed to regain her senses. She reached out and grabbed Uncle Qu's arm, asking in a panic:
"Uncle, uncle, what are you going to do?"
The gunshots confirmed that bodyguards had discovered the mutated beast's trail.
But they were too late to prepare. At this moment, half of their bunker was filled with zombies and the other half with mutated beasts.
Mutant beasts kept charging at the bunker door. Mutant beasts charged, then zombies charged, then mutant beasts charged again.
Chaos erupted outside the bunker.
Uncle Qu raised his hand and touched Qu Yimin's hair, his eyes seeming to hold a thousand words to say.
But in the end, he simply pursed his lips and pushed Qu Yimin into the basement, then knocked over a cabinet at the basement entrance.
He had no way of explaining any of Qu Yimin's funeral arrangements.
At this moment, even Uncle Qu didn't know if Qu Yimin would survive.
The Qu family now only has one bloodline left: Qu Yimin.
Whether what Uncle Qu did was useful or not, at least before he died, he wouldn't have to suffer the pain of a parent outliving their child again.
"Uncle, Uncle..."
The basement door was being pounded on frantically.
Qu Yimin wants her uncle to come back.
She only has her uncle left as a relative, and she is terrified of being left alone.
Because in this end times, she has no one left to rely on.
She truly felt the cruelty of the apocalypse. If she hadn't had her uncle, she would have once again become a toy under a man's body.
She was once the little princess of the Qu family, possessing an innate sense of superiority, but she was also once trampled in the mud and wantonly humiliated.
Qu Yimin squatted in the dark basement, weeping bitterly.
"I really don't have the courage to live on alone, Uncle, Uncle, this world is too cruel, so incredibly cruel..."
Through a door, more than a dozen mutated beasts rushed into the bunker, leaving behind a mess of supplies and the shredded remains of survivors scattered everywhere.
Not all of the Qu family bodyguards were torn to pieces by the mutated beasts.
These mutated beasts are fast, but they are not very strong and their bodies are extremely fragile.
If the survivors can land a single blow on this mutated beast, it will be sliced in two.
Uncle Qu stood in the center of the bodyguards, looking at the chaos around him, and shouted anxiously.
"You need to pay attention to the rhythm and not let these mutated beasts rushing in throw us off balance."
“Think about it carefully. We also fought our way out of E City, so we have experience dealing with these mutated beasts.”
But it was too late for him to say those words.
Because no one was prepared when these mutated beasts rushed in.
Although Hua Mi had already warned them once that a mutated beast tide was coming.
However, no one paid attention to this, which led to the deaths of many people at the very beginning.
By the time everyone hurriedly started preparing under Uncle Qu's direction, only about fifty members of the Qu family remained in the bunker.
Just as these fifty-odd people were hacking the last mutated beast to death on the ground, the survivor closest to the window suddenly felt an ominous premonition.
He turned his head, covered in blood, to look at the tightly sealed window, where a thunderous sound was heard outside.
Before the survivors could react, the window was smashed.
Countless zombies piled up outside the windows, like a flood pouring in, swarming in.
The crowd screamed in terror; they had only killed a dozen or so mutated beasts, yet they had already lost half their numbers.
Before this, none of them had realized that they were surrounded by a horde of zombies.
As a result, zombies kept squeezing in through the windows.
These bodyguards from the Qu family hurriedly began dealing with the zombies again.
With so many zombies, many of the Qu family's bodyguards were bitten by them.
A bodyguard, covered in blood, ran up to Uncle Qu and shouted loudly.
"What should we do now? What should we do?"
What can Uncle Qu do?
His face was ashen as he looked at the panicked bodyguard in front of him. Finally, as if making up his mind, he said...
"You may all go your separate ways."
"If you survive, don't worry about me anymore. If you're unlucky enough to die, then we can keep each other company on the road to the underworld."
When he said those words, he was already prepared to die.
The bodyguard standing in front of him stared wide-eyed, his eyes filled with tears.
He looked back at the zombies in the bunker, then at Uncle Qu, and cried out.
"I'm sorry, I've been so grateful for your care since the end of the world. Please take care of yourself."
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