novelI'm Very Prescient, Right?
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Senda could not be bothered to respond. Instead, he looked at the building. That was their objective.
Zhang Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at the car in the distance.
"Apparently, there's food in that car. Do you want to check it out?"
As he said that, Zhang Jin flaunted his uniform. He had gone through great difficulty to get it. There were only a few sets!
Senda frowned and rejected the suggestion without any hesitation.
"Do you even remember our main objective? Focus."
Zhang Jin looked at the building with a sad face. He waved his hand and said in a regretful tone, "Fine. The other four can live in anguish."
Senda gestured for the others to follow him. He disagreed with what Zhang Jin had done, but he had to tolerate it because Zhang Jin had impressive fighting abilities.
Before Senda left, he glanced at the four survivors and dead bodies. Then, he looked at the car that was parked some distance away.
Senda was very sharp. He could predict his surroundings.
"Zhang Jin, stop. There are mutated rats inside. Throw the bodies in to lure the rats out. Then, blow them up"
Zhang Jin raised his eyebrows and made an 'OK' gesture. He turned around and carried one of the corpses.
The other four survivors stood still like statues.
"What do you think? I'm very prescient, right?" said Zhang Jin proudly.
Senda rolled his eyes.
Zhang Jin lured the rats out and activated the explosives.
Seeing this, Senda scolded, "Did you increase the explosives?"
Zhang Jin raised his eyebrows and said cheerfully, "Explosives are so entertaining. Boom!"
Senda could not take it anymore. He punched Zhang Jin on his head. While Zhang Jin was holding his head and wailing, Senda punched him in the ribs.
Zhang Jin squatted down to relieve the pain.
Senda was staring at him.
Zhang Jin grinned and said, "Pain is love. Just be a little more gentle next time."
Senda pursed his lips and walked away without saying another word.
Their group then entered the building.
The remaining four survivors were finally able to move. There was blood everywhere. They were traumatized.
One of them ran to the car while crying bitterly while the others were at a loss.
Those who were in the car had witnessed everything.
Zhao Ying asked in a low voice, "Is that man Li Ran's husband? He's trying to kill everyone."
No one responded. They did not know the answer.
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The old man had been talking to his wife. He even developed a habit of nagging.
Yang Shao was still unconscious.
The explosives caused a loud noise and made the place rumble. It was so impactful that it tilted Yang Shao's chair, causing him to fall over and hit his head.
As for the old man, he swayed back and forth before he fell down.
Nonetheless, that did not really bother him. All he cared about was his wife.
One of the candles had toppled over and lit the bedsheet on fire.
The old man quickly got up and tried to extinguish it. He managed to do so and heaved a sigh of relief.
However, he failed to realize that he was extremely close to his zombified wife.
The old man let out a scream and looked at the wound on his shoulder.
After some time, he revealed a smile. He looked at his wife and said softly, "You want me to accompany you, right? But now, no one will be able to find food for you. Are you stupid?"
Of course, his wife did not have any thoughts. She just continued to act like any other zombie.
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