"Gao Wen has turned into a zombie!"

The woman closest to him screamed in horror.

She was the closest and could clearly see Gao Wen, who had turned into a zombie, digging her hands into the corpse's abdominal cavity like a wild dog digging for food. The bright red muscles were turned inside out, and the bloody and slippery intestines flowed out, as well as the torn and gnawed internal organs with teeth marks.

“Ah——”

The zombie opened its bloody mouth and pounced towards the woman in front of it at lightning speed.

The woman had no time to dodge. She fell backwards and the zombie dug a claw into her stomach and stabbed its long middle finger into her belly button.

The zombie nails easily pierced into the flesh and pierced her belly button. After the claws dug into the flesh, the zombie's five fingers suddenly retracted and dug out the piece of flesh with great force by grabbing the umbilical cord.

The blood vessels and intestines behind the umbilical cord spurted out at the same time.

The woman looked at her opened belly and screamed in terror again.

"Ugh—ah—ah!"

Next second.

“Ahhh——”

“Ho ho ho ho—”

The zombies took big bites of her stomach.

The whole process took no more than three seconds. Wang Peng and others behind her all retreated the moment they saw the zombies, and watched helplessly as the woman closest to them was knocked down by the zombies.

Most of her stomach was ripped open, and the zombie threw its entire head inside and started gnawing at it. Every time it gnawed, hot blood splattered all over its body and surroundings.

"Quick, kill her!"

Wang Peng reacted at this time. He pushed his men forward.

Among his men, a fire-type mutant was pushed out.

"go!"

The fire-type psychic grabbed Wang Peng with weak legs, "Boss, I have used up all my psychic powers!"

The others followed suit and said, "Boss, I don't have any superpowers anymore!"

"We have used up all our powers!"

When Wang Peng heard this, he cursed, "Waste!"

He took out the gun from his pocket and was about to use it when he heard someone say, "Don't shoot! Do you want to attract all the zombies?"

When Wang Peng heard Han Qingxia's cold voice, he paused with his hand that was grabbing the gun. Looking at the zombies that were about to bite their teammates to death, Wang Peng tightened his face, gathered his strength, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and a small ball of thunder condensed in his palm.

"Bang——"

The lightning ball hit the zombie quite accurately. The zombie, which was biting madly, was stopped by the lightning and froze on the woman.

Wang Peng saw this and pushed the people around him to rush forward, "Kill it quickly!"

"What are you waiting for!"

When the other men saw that the zombie didn't move, they finally grabbed the cabinet next to them and smashed the zombie's head with wooden sticks.

Among these people there are power mutants.

Every hit could cause blood and flesh to fly everywhere.

The female zombie that was hit was flattened by them in just a few hits.

At one moment the primary crystal core fell out of the zombie's brain.

The killing method is quite brutal and primitive.

Han Qingxia looked at this scene. The strength of these people in front of him was very average.

The strongest one is Wang Peng, who has a thunder ability with strong explosive power. The abilities of the others are ordinary five elements abilities or variations of strength and speed.

These people are all average.

"Boss, kill him."

The fire-type psychic on the opposite side said.

At this moment, a faint cry for help came from under the zombie.

"Help me."

"Help me."

The woman who was knocked down and eaten by the zombies was not dead yet. She looked at her companions in front of her with struggle and waved her hands to them for help.

When the others saw her still moving, they dispersed again.

Everyone looked at her with horror, and then they all looked at Wang Peng.

Wang Peng looked at the bloody woman begging for help in agony, and said, "Kill her, quickly!"

"Boss, she's still alive..."

"Or wait until she turns into a zombie!" Wang Peng glared at the man fiercely, "Kill her! Quickly!"

Following his instructions, the others looked at the bloody woman, picked up the weapons in their hands, and smashed them hard on her head.

Han Qingxia's sight was moved an inch away.

"Don't look at it."

Qin Ke's voice came from beside her.

Han Qingxia looked at Qin Ke who appeared in front of her, nodded, and sat back in her seat.

Those people over there were all covered in blood and blood. Han Qingxia said, "Take care of the bodies and clean up yourselves! No bloody smell is allowed here, it will attract zombies!"

There was a howling zombie banging on the door outside.

Fortunately, the quality of the house in Qingjiang No. 1 is really good, and the solid wooden door was photographed without any wrinkles.

Wang Peng heard Han Qingxia's words, "Drag all the bodies into the cabinet!"

There are many cabinets in the entrance hall, all of which are large shoe cabinets that reach from floor to ceiling.

Everyone followed his instructions and dragged the three bloody bodies into the shoe closet.

Song Xiaohan and another woman dragged the woman whose stomach was bitten open. Most of her stomach was torn open and exposed, and the undigested mushy food inside flowed out.

They recognized what it was.

That's the canned meat I just ate today.

She and the other woman looked at the stuff flowing out and could only sigh that the stuff was given to her for nothing.

The two of them put the body into a cabinet. When they closed the cabinet, Song Xiaohan found a pair of large men's sports shoes to wear.

Whether it fits your feet or not, or whether you have athlete's foot or not, is not important at this time.

Just have shoes to wear.

When Song Xiaohan put on her new shoes, she saw that the people on the other side were each holding a clean quilt and sleeping on a large sofa.

They ate and drank their fill, then lay down to rest comfortably.

She worked so hard and was never fully fed.

"Everyone, go clean up. Xiao Er, go turn on the water so everyone can take turns to wash!"

"Boss, where can I put so much water?"

"Put in as much as you can! Wash them for me first!" said Wang Peng.

As he spoke, he found a large fish tank placed in the entrance. The water in the tank had evaporated long ago, and the fish in it had become dried fish. Wang Peng threw away the things in the tank and asked his younger brother to fill the tank with water.

His younger brother spent half an hour playing it, and he was exhausted, but he had only played half of it.

Wang Peng first shared the drink with everyone, then he washed his hands and face with water, and the people behind him followed suit.

When it was Song Xiaohan's turn, the water in the tank was red, black, and smelly, even dirtier than the sewers before the apocalypse.

Now let's look at the other side.

Everyone there was clean and tidy, and everyone had a Coke in hand!

Song Xiaohan has never regretted so much as she does now.

If she could be with Han Qingxia, she would definitely be well fed and well-drinking now, and would be able to find a blanket and lie on the sofa to rest comfortably even in a place full of zombies!

Why would you follow these people and go hungry for three days and nine meals a day, with nothing, and still have to be beaten with iron sticks!

The more Song Xiaohan thought about it, the more she regretted it, but there was no chance for her anymore!