Apocalypse: The White Moonlight Became a Possessive Mad Dog

Jiang Yurou had them carried away, out of sight, out of mind.

Su Han arrived just in time to witness this scene. Jiang Yurou frowned deeply, clearly not the first time she had encountered such a distressing situation.

Li Tiangan stepped forward to explain, "The advanced zombies are too convincing in their imitation, and unlike last time they don't attack directly, so most people are unwilling to believe it."

Unconsciously, Jiang Yurou's efficiency in dealing with high-level zombies was reduced.

"Isn't there a way to force the advanced zombies to reveal themselves?"

"These zombies seem to have learned their lesson; nothing we do can provoke them."

When the Fuxing Base was destroyed, Cheng Ruoyan, a high-level zombie, felt threatened. At the same time, high-level zombies within a radius of dozens of kilometers attacked and killed and ate people.

But now, Jiang Yurou has killed several zombies, and no high-level zombies have been seen wreaking havoc.

Su Han understood Jiang Yurou's sore spot. Just then, Jiang Yurou pulled another high-level zombie out of the crowd. Another person, seeing that it was their friend, hurriedly scrambled out from the crowd.

"Sister Rou Rou! Sister Rou Rou! This is my brother! He's been with me all day; there's no way he could have been infected and turned into a high-level zombie!"

Before Jiang Yurou could speak, Su Han pointed at the young man and said, "You say this is your brother? Then lock the two of you up together and release them in a day."

The man was taken aback, and instinctively retorted, "Why should I?!"

"Isn't he your brother? If even you're not willing to let him go, how can the other survivors feel at ease?"

Su Han looked completely innocent, and no one else dared to say a word.

Jiang Yurou laughed, "That's right, let's do as Ahan says."

Two men immediately came up and tried to drag the man who had just spoken away.

The young man suddenly looked up and met his best friend's eyes.

A pair of eyes as calm as death, utterly devoid of emotion.

He shivered and frantically backed away. "No, no! I... I didn't say that! Sister Rou Rou said he's a high-level zombie, so he's a high-level zombie. You guys handle it! You handle it!"

Having said that, he broke free of his restraints and hurriedly fled back into the crowd.

Jiang Yurou raised her chin, narrowed her eyes, and looked at the thousands of people in front of her. "Those who want to protect people, do as Ahan says. Otherwise, you're all going to stay out of my way. It's too much trouble."

Those who have survived to this day in the apocalypse are not stupid; some who were blinded by a life of comfort have now come to their senses.

No one dared to contradict Jiang Yurou, who picked out the zombies from the crowd one by one.

Order was restored at the scene. Su Han patted Shen Chengyin on the shoulder and said, "You stay and help. I'll go check on Jin Ting."

"I'll go with you." The vines around her waist tightened even more.

"Jiang Yurou can't do it alone; her efficiency is too low."

"What does this have to do with me?"

Su Han reached out and grabbed Shen Chengyin's collar, pulling it down. Shen Chengyin lowered his head and received a kiss on the bridge of his nose.

"I'll be back soon."

Their foreheads were pressed together. Shen Chengyin lowered his eyes and ran his hands down Su Han's shoulders to the back of his neck, supporting the boy's head.

The two were thus brought closer together.

"I'll go with you." The man stubbornly repeated, his eyes fixed on Su Han.

"obedient."

Su Han kissed the corner of the man's lips, but Shen Chengyin still wouldn't let go.

After a couple more kisses, the other person slowly loosened their grip, their eyes filled with a hint of accusation and dissatisfaction.

Su Han left with Shen Chengyin's vines. The vines began to wither the moment they went beyond the man's control, but they still tightly wrapped around Su Han's waist, like some kind of shackle.

Shen Chengyin stood at the edge of the square, watching Su Han leave and finally disappear from his sight.

He let out a long breath, his brows furrowed.

Jiang Yurou was directing the crowd to form several lines so she could easily inspect the scene. Shen Chengyin brushed past her and walked straight into the crowd.

She was taken aback. "Hey, where are you going?"

Shen Chengyin did not answer, his back view still exuding a low-pressure atmosphere.

Li Tiangan and several of his men, who were helping out nearby, also looked bewildered. Li Tiangan glanced at Shen Chengyin's empty side and suddenly realized, "Where's Ahan?"

"Yeah, aren't these two always inseparable?" Jiang Yurou also realized something was wrong.

puff-

Liquid splashed, and dark green vines shot up from the ground.

The noise from the crowd abruptly stopped.

Queues, formations, relatives, brothers—the dense crowds were no different from stones. In Shen Chengyin's eyes, everything was reduced to black and white.

The man walked slowly through the crowd without making a sound.

"Ahhhhh!?!?!"

Screams erupted from the crowd. Someone suddenly realized that the person standing next to them who had been perfectly fine just moments before was suddenly overturned by wildly growing vines, their entire head twisted and crushed.

The zombie's rotting internal organs and pus sprayed all over the people around it.

The crowd scattered and fled, leaving only a few survivors standing there expressionless.

They stood for only a few seconds before suddenly and rapidly shriveling, their dehydrated bodies turning into bamboo poles, their entire bodies crumbling from the outside in.

Whether it's being pierced through the head by an ice spike, or two high-level zombies going berserk and killing each other, finally roaring as they pull out the crystal core from each other's heads.

Jiang Yurou even thought she was dreaming.

She had also been promoted to a high-level superhuman a few days ago, and thought she could catch up with Shen Chengyin, but she didn't expect the gap to still be so big.

Even if you beat her to death, she couldn't do that.

With thousands of people at the scene, Shen Chengyin spent just over ten minutes walking through the dense crowd and identifying seven or eight high-level zombies.

He could have gone even faster if the crowd hadn't dispersed behind him.

Before the rest of the crowd had gathered, Shen Chengyin finished what he had done and returned to Jiang Yurou's side. The two brushed past each other again, exchanged a glance, and Jiang Yurou instantly understood what he meant.

He went to find someone, leaving the rest of the mess unattended.

"Wow," Jiang Yurou murmured, staring at Shen Chengyin's retreating figure. "So strong, is this kid about to advance to the next level?"

Li Tiangan sighed as well, "You should worry about what to do with these corpses first."

This method of killing zombies is truly disgusting.

*

Meanwhile, Su Han left Shen Chengyin and hurriedly returned to the hospital.

When Ah Gang heard the noise, he struggled a couple of times, but he couldn't sit up at all.

"Is Jin Ting awake?"

Su Han asked.

"No, she hasn't made a sound at all."

Su Han stepped forward and quickly checked Jin Ting's vital signs, which were all stable.

His life was saved, but to recover to his peak condition, he will probably need to continue using life-saving abilities for treatment.

Su Han made an excuse to send the nurses away, went to A Gang's bedside, and asked in a low voice:

"Ah Gang, do you know how to transfer superpowers?"

Ah Gang was taken aback at first, his bandaged face turning slightly towards Su Han. "W-how did you know about this?"

This is clearly a secret of the base, known to very few people.

When the zombie horde broke out at the Fuxing Base, A-Gang was dragged by Jin Ting to detonate the armory before he could escape. He had no idea what caused the zombie horde or what Cheng Yibin's messy affairs were like.

Su Han explained it as quickly as possible, including Cheng Ruoyan becoming a high-level zombie and the method of transferring superpowers that Cheng Yibin mentioned when he was on the verge of death.

Ah Gang remained silent for a long time, seemingly processing his emotions.

The base took them in at the beginning of the apocalypse, saving their lives and nurturing them to become intermediate-level superhumans using crystal cores, which was an immense favor.

But Cheng Yibin did such a thing, causing the deaths of so many people, even if he died ten thousand times, it wouldn't be a pity.

Ah Gang felt a pang of sorrow upon learning that all the former high-ranking officials of the Fuxing Base had died, and he let out a long sigh.

"I don't know the specifics either. All I know is that to complete the transfer of superpowers, a complete blood transfusion is required."

"Two people had their entire blood transfusions?"

"No, if you want someone's superpower, just drain their blood and put it into your own body."

Ah Gang hesitated for a moment, "But this is obviously impossible to do, it's only theoretically feasible. I don't know what Cheng Yibin was thinking at the time... Jin Ting's position is higher than mine, she should know more."