Chapter 4 — Apocalypse Picks Up Lover

08 Just got down to the second floor turning point. A low-level undead staggered at the end of the hallway. The uniform on his body was so dirty that the color could not be seen. After hearing my footsteps, it slowly turned around. I tightened my grip on the baseball bat. In my heart, I pray to all the gods and demons that I know. Then rush forward. The first club is mishit. Just hit the zombie's shoulder. It staggered me, but quickly rushed towards me again. I was so scared that I screamed, closed my eyes and took another hit.

“Pop!”

This time it finally hit the nail on the head. The zombie fell to the ground, not moving anymore. I held onto the wall, panting. My hands were shaking so much that I could barely hold things. I actually beat a zombie to death! Everything has a difficult beginning, if there is a first time there will be a second time. I, Lam Boi Tinh, can definitely rely on myself to survive! If it weren't for the bad timing, I would have wanted to applaud myself. But very quickly, I couldn't laugh anymore. The movement just now was too loud. From deep in the corridor came countless thick growls. One child. Two children. Three children. More and more. My scalp was numb. Almost without hesitation, I turned and ran. These are all low-level undead that have never eaten human flesh. Slow movements. Can't catch up with me for a while. I ran downstairs, climbed over the fallen cabinet in front of the door, stepped on broken glass all over the ground, and rushed out of the experimental building. Wind poured into my lungs. My throat felt like it had been cut by a knife. I didn't dare turn around. I can only risk my life and run forward. Run past the propaganda board. Running through the empty basketball court. Run to the street for snacks in front of the school gate. But my physical strength is really poor. Before, running eight hundred meters was enough to make my face darken. Now that I've been running hard for more than ten minutes, my body has reached its limit. Finally, my legs went weak and my whole body fell hard to the ground. The group of zombies behind had chased after them. The first runner opened its mouth and jumped down on me. My mind is blank. Done. Knowing this, it's better to stay by Luc Tram Duat's side. At least being torn apart by the undead king sounds a bit more dignified. The next second, a piece of steel pipe flew from behind.

“Poof!”

It went directly through the zombie's head. The undead fell in front of me. I was stunned. Someone ran over, grabbed my wrist and pulled me up off the ground.

“Lam Boi Tinh?”

“Are you still alive?”

I raised my head and saw a familiar face. Chu Nghien. Our class president. Also the strongest psychic in the small group. He awakens metal-type superpowers, able to control steel pipes, iron doors and knife blades. At this time, he frowned and looked at me. There is also a group of classmates behind. The person who is protected by everyone in the middle is Lam Ha Nguyet. She was wearing a clean white dress, clearly the past few days had not been bad. When she saw me, surprise quickly appeared in her eyes. The next second, she ran towards me with red eyes.

“Boi Star!”

“You're alive, that's really good.”

09 Lam Ha Nguyet hugged me and cried very heartbroken. It wasn't until everyone spoke up to comfort her that she let me go, her eyes red.

“Sorry, Boi Tinh.”

"Before that, we wanted to come back to look for you, but we didn't know why there were more and more zombies in the school. We really Can't get in.”

“Rescue never arrived, we could only temporarily settle in the building next door.”

“These past few days, I thought you had…”

Saying this, she choked up. The person next to him immediately felt sad and comforted him.

“Ha Nguyet, don't blame yourself.”

"At that time, the situation was so dangerous, no one could worry much."

I bowed my head and said nothing. Chu Nghien looked at me.

“Are you bitten?”

I shook my head.

“No.”

He lifted his chin.

“Check it out.”

The two girls took me into the house next door to check carefully. Then I joined their team. Just in case, today they finished searching for supplies and were preparing to return to the safe haven. I was placed at the bottom of the team. Along with two male students with earth-type defensive abilities, they were in charge of covering the rear. Someone threw me half a piece of dry, hard bread.

“Eat.”

“For people without superpowers, this is already very good.”

I took the bread. Above there is a patch of mold. I silently broke off the mold and stuffed the rest into my mouth. Very difficult to eat. Even harder to eat than the compressed biscuits Luc Tram Duat found. But I know, besides that stupid Luc Tram Duat, no one here continues to pamper me. I suddenly miss Luc Tram Duat a little. But I immediately stopped that thought. Now he must have regained his sanity. Maybe looking for Lam Ha Nguyet. Might as well be on the way to tear me apart. The comments appear at the right time. 【Finally, the woman knows how happily she lived before?】 【Leaving the undead king, she was nothing.】 【But she ran at the right time. The undead king has begun to awaken.】 【The undead within hundreds of miles will be attracted by the king's aura. A week later, this area will become the center of a wave of zombies.】 My steps stopped. What? Range of hundreds of miles? The center of the zombie wave? I stiffly turned my head. From the direction of the experimental building in the distance, successive roars could be heard. Those sounds became more and more dense.