Han Sung-in never imagined that one day humans would be strong enough to face zombies.

As a SWAT, he has always maintained a very high level of training until the zombie virus broke out and the end of the world suddenly came.

He and his comrades-in-arms immediately organized a counterattack and successfully protected a large number of residents who survived, and everyone formed a temporary camp.

After all, Linhu City is just a remote small city, they did not wait for the rescue of the Hundred Cities Military Region, and everyone could only support each other and insist on living in this terrible world where there is no hope in sight.

As a special police officer, Han Sung-in and his comrades-in-arms naturally became a powerful force that the city could rely on.

In addition to cleaning up some of the zombies every day, collecting food, looking for the remaining survivors who may exist, and checking the situation in the vicinity falls on their heads.

A month and a half, which used to be a flash for them, is now like a year.

Even after rigorous training, there are still people who are accidentally infected and eaten by zombies due to various situations.

In just a month and a half, he has already lost nearly half of his comrades.

The SWAT team, which was originally not too large in number, now has less than 10 people left.

Just five days ago, a public panic caused by a lack of food caused by ordinary people fighting each other, and finally attracting zombie attacks, it was an extremely bloody and violent battle.

There were originally thousands of survivors, but after that battle, there are now only more than 500 people left, and most of them are women, children, and old people who have no ability to resist.

Han Chengren didn't have a trace of pity in his heart, some were just cold.

Because he knew very well that if the situation continued to develop, then the difficulties they would face would only increase, with more than five hundred mouths waiting to eat.

And any of them have no survivability when thrown out, and can only be reduced to fodder for zombies.

Naturally, everyone in the SWAT team is an elite, and if you don't care about the ordinary survivors, they can definitely live well.

But the sense of mission made them unable to leave those old people and children behind, Han Chengren also thought about this problem, if he really couldn't resist it, he would run away with his wife and children.

He is not a saint and cannot take care of everyone's feelings.

In particular, there is a terrifying existence in this city, which cannot be harmed by ordinary bullets, and it also has a terrifying sonic attack.

This has surpassed his cognition of zombies, Han Chengren believes that that zombie will bring destruction to Linhu City sooner or later, and if he continues to stay here, whether it is him or others, he will die in the mouth of the zombie.

He had also tried to mobilize these people to escape together, but no one wanted to leave, after all, this was the home they had lived in for many years.

Some old people even suggested that they were old and would rather die here than leave.

In the end, Han Chengren had no choice but to give up, because among the people who said this, there were also his parents.

He felt as if he had a dream, a long dream.

The terrible zombie in the dream was defeated by someone, and with only one sword, he was full of joy that humans could finally defeat the zombies, and the world could finally return to its original appearance.

But to his horror, he found that the person was actually a zombie, and he was walking towards him, and he still said something in his mouth: "Little guy, it's your turn next." ”

In a panic, Han Chengren suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was not the shelter he was familiar with, but a tent that looked solid.

The army-green tent roof came into view, and he was momentarily distracted.

I don't think I've seen a tent in a long time!

Han Chengren sighed in his heart, indeed, since the end came, zombies were popular, and there was less and less living space for human beings.

Only in a familiar environment can they perhaps find some sense of security, as for sleeping in a tent, looking for death?

The tent in the wild has no resistance, and those zombies can easily use their claws to tear it apart, and sleeping in the tent is equivalent to giving up resistance, and it is estimated that the suicide will consider doing so.

But Han Chengren found that he was sleeping in a tent now, which made his heart very entangled, what was the situation?

He began to recall what had happened before, and he seemed to lure the horrible zombie to the entrance of the town, where, according to Gao Han, there had been a large number of zombies.

And then he ......

Thinking of this, Han Chengren opened his eyes suddenly, because he was horrified to find that the person in his dream was standing beside him, looking at him with a cold gaze.

It's just that this guy hasn't turned into a zombie like in his dream, he still looks like a human.

"Wake up." Wu Sheng asked lazily.

"You, you, who the hell are you?" Han Chengren's body retreated slightly, he knew that what he had seen before was not a dream, but what was really happening.

And this guy in front of him is even more than the existence of that zombie, in front of this person, he will not have any ability to resist.

Wu Sheng pouted and said: "Who am I, you can also come to explore, I left you a life, but not to let you ask me." ”

Han Sung-in swallowed his saliva, his heart beating faster.

Indeed, if the other party wants to kill him, it is a matter of using his hands.

At that speed, he believed that he would be easily killed without even having a chance to draw his gun.

"Now let me ask you, what's going on in your city, and why are there so few zombies?" Wu Sheng asked.

"Because, we, every day, clean up the zombies." Han Chengren said slowly, and his mood gradually calmed down.

He wanted to understand one thing, if the other party really wanted his life, then it was okay to just leave him there, and he didn't even have to do it himself.

Naturally, zombies will find out and eat him.

But since he didn't do it, it means that he is still useful, and there will be no danger for the time being.

Wu Sheng was obviously a little surprised by this answer: "Clean up the zombies? That works? ”

Han Chengren shook his head: "To be precise, I don't know if it's useful, but at least we can be less dangerous when we go to the streets to find food." ”

"How many of you are here?" Wu Sheng continued to ask.

"I can't be sure of the exact number, but where we are, there are at least about five hundred people." Although he didn't know what he wanted to do when he asked this, Han Chengren still replied honestly.

"That's a lot." Wu Sheng smashed his mouth, and he didn't even bother to ask why there were so many people.

Everyone has their own rules for doing things, just like him, he will not take the initiative to provoke others, but he will not be afraid of provocation.

Some people like to do good deeds and like to save people, and this is their right.

And what Wu Sheng really cares about, of course, is not these.