Surviving the Wasteland Winter: Cultivating Immortality
Chapter 162

Your Second Great Uncle Is Dead

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A Zombies outbreak has devastated the Great Winter World, shattering the existing social order. Three Great Powers have established new rule and built numerous Shelter.

The last time a wandering Zombies appeared in the Shelter, it didn't cause much of a stir.

Since no one was killed or injured, the Zombies was quickly suppressed. This time, seven or eight Zombies appeared in the Slums, causing heavy casualties and instantly triggering a riot.

The entire area was sealed off, Qiongqi Mining's Enforcement Team and soldiers quickly intervened.

The news wasn't broadcast over the loudspeakers at Qiongqi Mining, but it spread like wildfire.

Upon hearing this news, Chen Wang couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "Zombies? More Zombies?"

A thoughtful look appeared in Chen Wang's eyes.

The Car Thief I caught that time, the middle-aged man with the cold eyes he described...

Based on his description and Moli's judgment, it should be the infamous Kui She. Chen Wang had also dealt with Kui She before, but he hadn't thought of it this way. Now that he thought about it, "The last Zombies was brought by Kui She."

"Therefore, this was not a coincidence, but a premeditated act!"

The last time Apocalypse Armaments experienced a large-scale terrorist attack at the Shelter, and staff at the Morning Star Research Institute were also injured, Chen Wang suddenly looked up. "The Church has a way to guide Zombies to attack the Shelter, that's their real goal?"

But then he frowned.

"But if we're relying solely on Zombies to attack the Shelter, wouldn't this be like alerting them?"

"Or is it just a coincidence?"

"What exactly do these terrorists want to Church?"

A spacious and bright office in a prime location where every inch of land is precious.

Sitting there was a charming woman dressed in office attire, wearing black-rimmed glasses. She had long, shapely legs, wore Black Silk Stockings, and a narrow skirt that accentuated her slender waist and highlighted her full, pert buttocks.

The shirt she wore was under undue pressure; although she was dressed very conservatively, it inexplicably gave off a fatal attraction. Her big, wavy hair and exquisite makeup gave her a cold and aloof aura.

Moli, a woman with a mysterious background.

Judging from her behavior during the last car theft, she is not Gene Soldier.

However, he is now doing business even more aggressively than Gao Yanan, and has quickly established himself in the market.

Across from her sat a man with sharp features, slightly curly hair, and a scholarly air.

The man was wearing casual trousers and a clean white T-shirt tucked into his waist, looking extremely neat and tidy.

The young man smiled and said, "Sis, are you sure you don't want to come back with me? We've heard rumors at home that things are getting a bit chaotic around here lately."

Moli sneered, "What's the point of going back? To see those old geezers' faces, they're disgusting."

The young man said in a serious tone, "Strictly speaking, they are not immortal; their lifespan is not long."

Moli raised an eyebrow, her demeanor extremely cold and aloof, and said indifferently, "I'm not in the mood to joke around with you here."

The young man shrugged. "I'm not kidding, your second uncle is dead."

That sounds like an insult.

But Moli's beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't help but smile. "This is a good thing."

"Also, that's not just my second uncle, it's your second uncle too."

The young man said indifferently, "I'm annoyed by him too. He's always pointing fingers and giving orders. While he's alive, he's of some use. You call him 'Second Uncle,' but once he's dead, he's just an Old Dog."

Moli smiled and said, "You bastard, you didn't just say these things to coax me, did you?"

The young man smiled slightly. "To be honest, you should come with me. Staying here is pointless, and it's a bit dangerous these days."

Moli said calmly, "Are you afraid I can't handle it?"

The man shook his head. "No, it's mainly because it's unnecessary."

Moli thought for a moment and said, "It's fine here. I don't want to go back, and I don't want to see that woman again."

The young man said helplessly, "What do you mean 'that woman'? That's my mom, okay?"

Moli crossed her arms and looked at the man opposite her with a cold smile.

The man spread his hands. "Okay, that woman is indeed not very good, but Grandpa's health hasn't been good lately. He's been sick for half a month. Are you sure you don't want to go back and see him?"

Moli frowned. "Zhao Hai, do you know what the consequences will be if you lie to me?"

The young man named Zhao Hai smiled and said, "Of course, although I want you to go back, this matter is also true."

After a moment of silence, Moli slowly said, "I'm only going back once. Don't tell anyone."

The young man smiled and said, "You're my sister, would I help someone else scam you?"

Moli said, "I heard there's been Zombies outbreak here. Was it the Church's doing?"

The young man said, "I don't know, maybe it is, maybe it isn't."

Moli slammed her hand on the table, startling the young man. "Damn it, Zhao Hai! If you ever pick up those lousy habits again, you're out of my sight!"

Zhao Hai was startled and immediately said, "I really don't know. I only know that guy called 'Livestock' seems to be coming here."

Moli paused, her brows furrowing. "Livestock, what's he doing here?"

Zhao Hai pursed his lips and shook his head.

Moli said impatiently, "Speak!"

Zhao Hai smiled wryly and said, "Obviously, I don't know either."

Moli glared at him, annoyed. "You're determined to climb to their position. Let me give you a piece of advice: don't get the disease before you're even born with the right fate!"

Zhao Hai remained noncommittal.

Chen Wang was driving his Jeep, whose front end was dented, slowly on the road after purchasing some supplies.

He glanced to both sides; some thugs, covered in tattoos, were squatting by the roadside, whispering among themselves.

The words "Zombies" could be faintly heard. These people were usually extremely wary of passing vehicles, and when they saw a car approaching, it was as if they saw a lamb to the slaughter.

These thugs don't care if you're Gene Warrior or not; these desperate, starving people will swarm and tear you apart like hounds! Now, Zombies have appeared in what was once a safe Shelter, leading to the sealing off of an area in the Slums. Despite official intervention, no news has been released.

Even these thugs who made a living by robbery couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Chen Wang drove through a street that was now a working-class area, relatively less chaotic.

Not far away, a young woman was running for her life. She had lost her shoes. The woman had a beautiful face and a very voluptuous figure. Because of running, her clothes were somewhat disheveled, revealing her fair shoulders and a deep cleavage.

Suddenly, a man pounced from around the corner. His eyes were grayish-white, his pupils were like pinholes, and his body was covered in fresh blood. He then lunged at the young woman!

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