Foolish Behavior

The four people hiding in the tea house were all dumbfounded. Was that even human?

He had moved too fast for them to see what had happened. From their angle, Chu Han had simply leaped up. The public restroom was not tall, but it was at least two meters high, wasn't it?

Leaping up in a single bound was definitely not something an ordinary human could do.

"Who is he?!" Xiao Yunfei could not suppress his shock, his hands gripping the curtains tightly.

"A-a martial arts master?" someone blurted out.

"Idiot!" Xiao Yunfei glared at him. "This isn't some wuxia novel!"

Could he be a special forces soldier?

As they turned their attention back to Chu Han, they knew he was powerful. But after spending so long circling around and drawing so many zombies over, he had only jumped onto the roof of the public restroom.

What was he trying to do?

The zombie horde in the middle of the road suddenly lost its target. Mindless as they were, they froze for a moment as if their brains had crashed. About a second later, they detected Chu Han's position again and surged toward the public restroom in a swarm.

The distance was not great, and the zombies quickly crowded around the restroom. They did not know how to climb, only how to squeeze together, packing the little building tightly. Their eerie pale pupils stared at their food while their sharp claws scraped ceaselessly against the walls. Their rotten, soft-fleshed arms reached high, desperately clawing toward Chu Han, trying to grab him.

Chu Han ignored them. Squatting on top of the public restroom, he opened the airdrop bag before him, which was about the size of a hiking backpack. First came food, then medicine, while the remaining seventy percent of the space was filled with guns and ammunition!

Two automatic rifles, a nimble handgun, and everything else was bullets!

Chu Han's heart raced with excitement. All three guns came with silencers. Sound was one of the key factors that attracted zombies, and silencers meant avoiding a great deal of trouble.

"Idiot, he's trapped!" Xiao Yunfei sneered as he watched.

When the apocalypse had first erupted, everyone's first reaction upon seeing zombies had been to run. Xiao Yunfei had been no exception. Now, a surge of pleasure rose in him. Even someone this capable was helpless against so many zombies, just like them. It felt damn good!

Yet before Xiao Yunfei had even finished speaking, the four people in the tea house widened their eyes, a feeling of utter disbelief rising within them.

Right before their eyes, Chu Han pulled an automatic rifle from the airdrop bag. Its black body gleamed all over, radiating a powerful sense of impact. He swiftly loaded the magazine. The feeling of holding the gun was familiar—it was instinctive to him.

Then he turned around and calmly looked down at the zombies below, which were frantically baring their fangs and claws at him.

Unlike Xiao Yunfei, Chu Han was not afraid of zombies. Whether in the past or the future, he had never considered running away. Now, every one of those zombies was Points in his eyes, capital he could use to grow stronger.

Inside the tea house, the four fell deathly silent for an instant. Then—

"There are guns there?! Damn it, damn it! Fuck your mother!" Xiao Yunfei's eyes turned bloodshot as he roared desperately. Every trace of poise and breeding had gone to hell.

There were guns on top of that restroom. Guns! Yet he had hidden here for so long without noticing a thing!

If he had a gun, would he need to be this cautious? If he had a gun, he could have reached Stone City long ago. He would not have needed to waste time and patience gathering these three idiots around him!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Xiao Yunfei pounded the window desperately, spitting curses like a machine gun. Jealousy and resentment instantly filled his mind.

Why?!

That gun should have been his!

What else was in that camouflage bag? Food? Bullets?

They should all have been his! All his!

Damn it!

Xiao Yunfei glared at Chu Han with fury and malice, wishing he could skin him alive and tear out his tendons!

The other three people in the tea house looked at the crazed Xiao Yunfei in alarm. One of them cautiously said, "He should be military, right? Look at how standard his shooting stance is."

His companion's words pulled Xiao Yunfei's thoughts back. He stopped cursing and began observing the situation across from them.

"Ha ha ha!" Xiao Yunfei suddenly burst into laughter, leaving the other three utterly confused.

"Idiot! What a complete idiot!" Xiao Yunfei continued laughing, pointing at Chu Han across the street as if he had seen an unbelievably hilarious joke.

Everyone looked across again, toward the foul-smelling public restroom roof. Then laughter erupted without end.

"Ha ha ha! How stupid!"

"Is this guy a fucking idiot or a fucking idiot?"

"What a brain-dead moron!"

At that moment, Chu Han stood on one side of the restroom roof. He did not use the gun, instead casually holding the automatic rifle in his left hand as a backup. In his right, he gripped the huge, heavy iron axe, its broad blade carrying tremendous force and weight.

He raised it, then swept it violently at the cluster of zombie heads below!

Splat! Splat! Splat!

The enormous force burst several zombie heads at once. With the zombies packed so densely and positioned perfectly within reach, Chu Han could strike effortlessly, like playing whack-a-mole.

His iron axe was specially made, larger, longer, and heavier than an ordinary fire axe!

"This idiot! Ha ha ha!" Xiao Yunfei laughed hysterically, his eyes full of mockery. "He drew so many zombies over and didn't run, yet he's using an axe to chop them? He has a gun but won't use it. Does he not know how to use one? Ha ha ha! What an idiot!"

"Ha ha ha!" The other three also laughed relentlessly, joining in the ridicule.

Xiao Yunfei watched Chu Han with a wicked look. Once he died, I'll go out and snatch that gun! He refused to let even the slightest opportunity slip by, his mind spinning with endless fantasies.

But gradually, the four people's laughter grew quieter, then vanished completely. The tea house fell silent again, quiet enough to hear a pin drop.

Splat! Splat! Splat!

The sounds of bursting zombie heads continued. The zombies that made humans scream in fear and collapse in despair now seemed like a swarm of harmless ants. Batch after batch fell beneath Chu Han's axe. Every swing burst at least five zombie heads.

Chu Han did not even need much time. In fewer than twenty swings, he had wiped out all hundred-plus zombies surrounding the public restroom!

Having already reached Tier 1 Physique, he barely needed to exert any strength. Swinging the axe one-handed was exceptionally easy for him now. With such simple, repetitive axe swings and such a favorable position, wasting bullets would have made him the fucking idiot!

Black blood, brain matter, heaps of foul-smelling remains, and severed heads carpeted the area around the public restroom, forming a scene that was horrifying beyond measure yet exhilaratingly satisfying.

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