I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World
Chapter 452 - 449 Get away from me_1

Chapter 452: Chapter 449 Get away from me_1

The development within the base was initially planned, but no one had anticipated that God’s opened window would destroy everything.

Humans evolving into a new species indeed endowed mankind with the ability to fight against zombies during the early stages, but it caused a drastic reshuffling within human society!

No one expected that survivor bases intended to develop according to plan during the apocalypse would turn into a survival of the fittest scenario after the emergence of the ’new humans’, with ordinary people reduced to the status of livestock!

In the apocalypse, everyone scrambles for resources. When a shop appears selling water and food, who has the right to sell these goods?

If you are an ordinary person, even if you have a good heart, you would throw away all your morals and resort to stealing or robbery. It’s human nature. No one can stand to see others living a carefree life while they themselves suffer, especially when they’re only separated by a thin wall!

How can it be accepted?

A middle-aged man emerges from a relief goods shop, a gun in one hand and a bag in the other. It looks like food. He comes to his son, crouching in front of the gate, opens the bag, and scoops out a piece of red lumpy substance, probably some kind of food.

His eyes bugged, he crazily stuffs these lumps of flour-like red lumps into his son’s mouth.

"Cough cough." The young boy coughs a few times and initially resists. But the moment his lips touch the lumps, he opens his mouth and swallows furiously. The middle-aged man reveals a happy look, and when someone walks towards the relief store, his gun fires a bullet and blows his head off!

"All of you, piss off!"

The man bares his teeth and roars in anger, full of murderous intent in his eyes. The whites of his eyes are covered with bloodshot veins, making him look like a wild animal.

A large squad of soldiers appears on the street in the distance, surrounding a few tanks and running forward. Sitting on top of the lead tank is a young man whose looks rival that of pre-apocalyptic male stars, greatly attracting women.

He absentmindedly plays with a gun in his hand, looking around aimlessly - he spots the father and son and takes an interest.

"Steal from my home? You’re asking for death!" His voice is soft and magnetic, but his words are full of murderous intent.

Upon his words, the massive cannon of the tank aims towards the father and son.

The middle-aged man senses something, turns around, and when he sees the young man on top of the tank, his eyes are filled with deathly silence.

It’s over.

Those are the only two words in his heart.

In the present Qinshan base, being targeted by this young man doesn’t cost much but a life. From beginning to end, that’s all it takes.

Bang!

Boom!

A burst of fire explodes directly at the father and son, the young man grins contentedly, apparently enjoying trampling on others’ lives.

"Bielian, you can come out now. Leave it to that slave."

Watching the father and son explode into chunks of flesh, the young man yelled under the tank cover. Soon after, a girl pokes her head out. With a delicate and fair face, her long hair is divided into two strands and braided into twist braids.

She looks cool and exquisite, like a lotus rising out of the water, free from worldly matters.

Her figure is well proportioned and appealing. She seems pure and an absolute beauty that is rarely seen. Even after many post-apocalyptic encounters with women, new humans passing by would be momentarily taken aback when they saw her, their faces full of envy and jealousy. But they have no choice, this young man’s status is not simple, he is someone who wields great power at Qinshan Base.

After the girl comes out, she looks at the young man with a soft smile in her eyes. This kind of softness seems to remain irrespective of whom she is looking at or when, or how her expression changes.

She sits next to the young man and asks, "Did it explode?"

"It did."

"Yay, my aim was spot on, right?" She speaks cheerfully, her voice soft as if pearls were dropping to the ground, just like her eyes.

"Spot on, very accurate."

The young man confirms what she said, the girl does not add more words, only then do they notice that she is holding a crowbar in her hand. The red paint on the crowbar has completely peeled off, it’s polished very smooth,

"Why do you keep carrying this thing around?"

"It’s very important to me."

"Important?" The young man frowns, but he doesn’t think too much about it, extends his hand to pull the girl closer, she moves her body and glances at him.

The young man greedily smells the fragrance wafting from her body, this girl is the most beautiful and unique girl he has ever seen, and very clean, her body’s fragrance, every action she makes all seems just right, looking at her always brings comfort.

She can kill, and her methods are extremely cruel, but she’s the only woman he has ever wanted to marry in this post-apocalyptic world.

Seemingly satisfied by the smell, the young man lifts his head from the girl’s neck, the tenderness in his eyes fades away instantly, he turns cold, looking around for the next target, suddenly, he sees a child crying in the crowd, looking for his mother.

"Bielian, what do you think of him? Let’s kill him! With a cannon!" The young man turns, asking the girl beside him.

"Sure." Without even thinking, the girl nods, looks at the young man pointing out the little boy, the softness in her eyes that seems to be present, regardless of the time or expression.

And the young man just loves her beautiful, warm eyes.

The cannon of the tank points towards the kid. The crowd spotting this panic, scattering in all directions, just like having its life snatched away by a flying dagger, the kid sensing something wrong, stops and cries even louder looking at the barrel pointing at him.

At this moment, the girl sitting next to the young man puts the crowbar into a delicate box, and hugs it like a treasure in her arms.

The child is crying, his eyes filled with fear, he knows what’s coming next. He wants to run but doesn’t dare to, it’s too easy to kill people here, there is no legal constraint.

The young man enjoys this, watching him cry gives him a perverse satisfaction, he enjoys watching the despair on people’s faces before they die.

"Big sister..."

Little boys are often easily attracted to pretty older girls, he looks at the girl sitting next to the young man, begging her with his eyes.

She seems very gentle, like an angel, she should save me, right?

But he is disappointed, the girl’s eyes still hold the same softness, she looks at the kid, but doesn’t speak a word, enjoying the pre-death despair of others just like the young man, but a little different, the softness in her eyes is just too deceitful.

A flock of red birds flies past quickly overhead, their red feathers joyfully fluttering to the ground like blood snow.

"Check your fucking ass, get out of my sight!"

Ah Fu yells loudly at the entry registrar of the base, his aura bursting out, his blood aura so dense it’s nearly corporeal, even normal people can feel it. The registrar slumps to the ground too scared to utter a word. He looks at the new human next to him, seeing that the new human is even more terrified than him, a big wet patch apparent on his pants, his eyes blank.

Ah Fu gives off an unsettling amount of murderous aura, the new human must’ve been scared shitless.

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