In the apocalypse, I have a flying house with unlimited upgrades.

That's Yang Kexin's house, the most dangerous area of ​​the entire villa complex.

Returning to their familiar surroundings, the three felt a sudden heaviness in their hearts.

Even Ye Ziming, who was usually so talkative, quietly shut up and looked serious.

"Xu Shuai, everything in my yard is normal, there's no living thing in sight. It seems like all the zombies from last night have vanished."

Hearing Yang Kexin's heavy voice through his earphones, Xu Shuai was dazed, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Disappeared?

How is that possible!

Zombies have no intelligence, so how could they possibly lurk in the shadows and strike at any moment to deliver a fatal blow?

He would rather see zombies roaming around him, their low growls echoing in his ears, than try to guess why they had disappeared on their own.

"Stay alert, we'll get closer and observe..."

They say curiosity killed the cat, and if you sense something is wrong, you should leave immediately. But then again...

The interior was spacious and offered excellent views, with flying houses above providing additional assistance. Xu Shuai was unwilling to give up without taking a closer look.

After all, in the days to come, they will need to obtain resources from hordes of hundreds, or even tens of thousands, of zombies.

Learning about the characteristics of zombies in advance is worth the risk.

Xu Shuai shared his speculations about the disappearance of the zombies with the two of them, and after a moment's thought, the three of them made a unanimous decision.

Upon approaching and observing, if any strange phenomena are discovered, quickly flee.

Xu Shuai pressed himself against the wall, carefully approaching and listening intently, while keeping his eyes scanning both sides of the road out of the corner of his eye.

Arriving at a protrusion in the wall, about the size of a football, he was startled as he looked at the red brick wall exposed by the tremendous impact.

Last night, a car rammed into the wall with great force, yet the wall didn't budge an inch. What kind of incredible force could have caused the wall to be damaged like this?

Judging the whole from a single point may be inappropriate, since one is the whole and the other is a part, but it can still show that the species that collided with it are no ordinary creatures.

Slowly moving to the iron gate, Xu Shuai observed the scenery inside through the gaps in the railings.

The black van, which was filled with corpses last night, had its doors blown open on both sides, and the interior was covered with solidified black marks.

The bread truck next to it was overturned by its four wheels, and the fuel line was damaged. Gasoline dripped and seeped along the body, creating a large oily patch.

The three piles of medicine were just as they had been when they left, with only a few boxes of medicine scattered on the ground after being broken, and nothing particularly unusual about them.

After the villa was converted into a flying house, it became empty and quiet, with the interior view visible at a glance, and there were no corners left to hide in.

"Old Xu, do you think it might be because the sun is out? Those zombies are afraid of light, just like vampires. When they are exposed to sunlight, they turn into powder and are scattered by the wind."

Ye Ziming offered his personal opinion, and this idea was not unfounded. Zombies and vampires both have pale faces, red pupils, and both drink blood.

The only difference is that one lives by sucking blood, while the other simply gnaws on flesh and blood.

If we discover that zombies are afraid of light, we can quickly resolve this crisis.

Xu Shuai didn't reply, his mind filled with doubt. Just as his hand touched the iron gate, the sound of an arrow piercing the air rang out.

An arrow was stuck in the wall to the side, as if someone was issuing a warning.

The arrowhead was embedded in the wall, and the tail fin was still vibrating.

There are outsiders here? They don't seem to have good intentions. Why didn't Yang Kexin warn them? Xu Shuai jumped back.

Looking into the distance, two people emerged from around the corner of the road: one with a high ponytail and the other with short hair that reached her ears.

Holding a compound bow, Su Mo walked briskly on the asphalt road, wearing a black bodysuit and carrying a hiking backpack that was half her height.

Her neat, high ponytail swayed back and forth, her eyes were sharp, and she held a compound bow diagonally with an arrow nocked on the bowstring.

Su Mo and her companion stopped about fifteen meters away from Xu Shuai: "Stop! This is the place I found first. Please leave quickly."

"Hmph!" Ye Ziming snorted coldly, his eyes looking down at him: "You made me laugh. Do you even know where this is? You two found it first."

"You!" Su Mo exclaimed, her expression agitated. She seemed surprised that someone would look down on her so much, despite wielding such a powerful weapon.

She subconsciously drew the bowstring to its fullest extent, wishing she could aim the arrow at Ye Ziming.

Seeing Ye Ziming swaying unsteadily, looking eager to try, Su Mo raised the composite bow and sternly warned, "Stop! Don't move, or I'll shoot you."

As the two sides confronted each other and the atmosphere grew increasingly tense, Xu Shuai realized that the newcomer did not intend to offend him, so he reached out and pulled Ye Ziming, who had ulterior motives.

"Ye Zi, don't be impulsive. Let's hear what they want to do first."

The fact that they've even produced a compound bow shows that their preparations are far more thorough. If we act rashly, we'll definitely be the ones who suffer.

While it's true that you should take action rather than talk, when you can't win, it's wise to be pragmatic.

Seeing that the situation had eased somewhat, Su Mo gradually straightened the bowstring, but the arrow was still nocked, so that she could quickly draw the bow and shoot if she noticed anything amiss.

With short hair and dressed in a black leather jacket and pants, Yin Rui patted Su Mo on the shoulder, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice, "You've also taken a liking to the supplies inside."

Her voice was soft and sweet, her face was thin and her figure was petite, but her eyes and brows revealed a kind of heroic spirit.

If he doesn't speak, he could easily be mistaken for a man based solely on his appearance.

Ha, what a tomboy. After being influenced by Yang Kexin's beauty, Ye Ziming thought his horizons had been broadened and he couldn't be bothered to look at her more.

She completely forgot the scene when they first met online, when she wished she were a woman and shamelessly begged Xu Shuai to resolve the public relations crisis.

Xu Shuai nodded. Wasn't that obvious? Reason told him not to try arguing with these people: "I'm sure you two have seen those text message notifications too."

The two women nodded slightly in agreement, indicating that they were not interrupting Xu Shuai and were signaling him to continue.

"Even though the end of the world is coming and good things should be shared by everyone, things should still be done in a first-come, first-served manner, right?"

Here's the plan: I'll let you two take what you can first, and we'll start after you leave.

"Keep your distance and avoid excessive interaction throughout, but we also hope that some people can control their temper and refrain from any extreme behavior."

Xu Shuai took a step back and made a gesture of invitation, showing his sincerity first.

Yin Rui nodded repeatedly and said, "Wait a moment. If you don't mind, let's discuss it first."

Xu Shuai shrugged, indicating that he didn't care, and patiently waited for the two to distance themselves while they discussed things quietly on the side.

"Old Xu, you're just giving in like this? It's just a broken bow and arrow, what's there to be afraid of? At that distance, she could only shoot me twice at most. Once we're close, you'll see how I take them down."

Ye Ziming twirled the baseball bat, looking as if he were both saddened by Ye Ziming's misfortune and angry at Ye Ziming's lack of ambition.

"Let them take it first. How much can they take? At most, they'll only have two backpacks. Why take that risk?"

As he spoke, Xu Shuai glanced at the blood-stained black van: "Besides, I'd love for someone to go scout ahead."

After hearing Xu Shuai's explanation, Ye Ziming hissed and quietly gave him a thumbs up: "You're really something, Lao Xu, so cunning!"

Just then, Yang Kexin's voice came through the earphones.