I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 127 - 081 Really Terrifying_3

Chapter 127: Chapter 081 Really Terrifying_3

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"If you like it, just install the batteries, turn it on, and it’ll make sounds. It’s recorded with lots of poems, and every day during our rest time, lying on the bed and listening to a poem, then memorizing it, is so great,"

Lin Fan said while stroking Feifei’s head.

Feifei, who was clearly happy, felt a painful mask engulf her heart the moment she heard these words, as if she thought of a background music in her mind.

She looked at Uncle Lin dazedly, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

She screamed inwardly, Uncle... are you really the devil in my heart?

Tingting said with envy, "Feifei, could you let me memorize poems with you in the future? I really like them."

Feifei: Oh, my God, another little devil, they must be enjoying tormenting me, wu wu wu...

"Sure." Feifei smiled, but her smile was a bit stiff.

Everyone enjoyed the birthday party a lot.

Except for one person who seemed...

Night came.

The second floor of the auto repair shop.

Four survivors held buckets of instant noodles, nibbling on bread.

Finding supplies wasn’t too difficult, but having a hot meal like before was improbable, mainly due to a lack of tools and it being somewhat problematic.

Having instant noodles was pretty good these days.

At least it filled their stomachs.

They were luckier than many survivors since they could go out to find supplies.

Old Mao finished drinking the soup in one gulp, wiping his mouth contentedly, "Since the apocalypse, people who could have survived, have, and those who couldn’t, are mostly dead by now. We can’t measure people’s hearts the way we did before. There’s an old saying, ’Every man for himself, and the devil takes the hindmost.’ The only thought in everyone’s mind is survival. Anything that seemed impossible before is now possible."

Old Mao sighed.

He used to be a mechanic, fond of cars, honest, and earnestly pursuing his interests, without ever thinking too badly of people.

Who would have thought that after experiencing some things, his worldview would be completely refreshed, thoroughly terrified by the malevolence of people’s hearts in the apocalypse.

If he had maintained his previous ideas,

he would likely have died without knowing how.

Don’t look at him as the oldest in the group; his role was to drive. Generally, many decisions were made by the "big sister," hmm... the big sister was young, but capable, and Old Mao calling her "big sister" was a recognition of her ability.

The four-person team was quite harmonious, and he felt very secure, as they had supported each other all the way here.

The big sister drank mineral water and said, "Based on our observations over this period, there are a few places we mustn’t go to. The Xinfeng Hotel is one. It has gathered a group of survivors, and the two corpses on the ground tell us there has been a struggle. Whoever controls that place must be a tough character."

"Our very grounding is Old Mao’s car. Without that vehicle, we couldn’t even survive."

Everyone listened to this.

And nodded their heads.

Indeed, their unity played a part, but more importantly, that steel beast of a car, far tougher than an ordinary sedan, could fend off zombies.

Passing by the Xinfeng Hotel, they saw the bodies on the ground and noticed zombies nearby, while making eye contact with survivors living upstairs, some with vicious looks and others helpless.

With a bit of thought, the horror of the situation was clear.

The big sister continued, "Also, we can’t go to Shanshui Mansion. The man we met in the car before, I’ve seen him. He’s one of the henchmen of the notorious gang leader Mad Wolf Wang Dafu. When he saw our car, he invited us to Shanshui Mansion, but in reality, he was eyeing our vehicle. If we followed them, it would not end well."

She knew all too well what "not end well" meant.

Being female and considering herself quite attractive, in a world where resources and women were scarce, she couldn’t imagine Mad Wolf Wang Dafu or even his minions would let her be.

Old Mao, Xu Zeyang, and Wen Jie showed a grave expression.

As people from the city,

they had certainly heard of that character, one of the more vicious in the criminal underworld, an unquestionably tough opponent.

To be caught by such a person would be truly terrible.

"And there’s Hengji Apartment; the survivors there are starting to go mad," the big sister said.

Hengji Apartment was a dilapidated small apartment building, with just a single block, inhabited by many office workers. When they passed by, they were shocked by the scene; the road was littered with rotting corpses, all from people who had jumped from the apartment yearning for death.

It was highly possible that in the early stages of the apocalypse, some people had jumped out the windows to escape zombies and died.

What was more crucial was... they suspected the survivors inside might be eating...

Unspeakable.

Just thinking about it felt terrifying.

Suddenly.

The sound of a car driving up resounded from outside, shocking them, their expressions changing dramatically as they stood up abruptly and rushed to the window. Through the darkness, a sedan was driving towards them.

"Get out of the way."

Bang!

A stone shattered the second-floor window.

"It’s them, Mad Wolf Wang Dafu’s henchmen," the big sister said gravely.

Xu Zeyang, "Damn, what do they want, are they trying to harm us?"

Old Mao said, "They’ve come for the car."

Immediately after.

A young man with a crew cut in the car downstairs looked around and upon seeing no zombies, took out a megaphone, turned it on at full volume, and placed it beside an abandoned car.

The noisy sound came out.

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