A Gift from an Old Friend

There weren't too many Zombies in this apartment building, but the outbreak occurred in a densely populated area, causing a relatively severe impact.

Chen Wang killed a group of people, and with the help of soldiers and freelancers cleaning up, they quickly rescued the survivors trapped inside.

However, Chen Wang did not find any special Zombies among them, not even level two ones, nor any powerful experts.

This made him wonder if the tall man's arrival here was just a coincidence.

"Why does the Church keep using this kind of mentally ill person?"

Chen Wang's lips twitched.

The survivors in the apartment building included men and women, young and old, and were all placed in a special location.

It's a large factory building, but there's no equipment.

People were still shaken; some were discussing it amongst themselves, while others sat silently by the wall.

A man with a pale face and stubble, wrapped in a blanket, looked very weak. Someone nearby kindly asked, "Brother, are you alright?"

The pale-faced man shook his head. "It's nothing, it was just a little scary, I'll be fine after a while."

The man said, "Who says otherwise? Zombies suddenly broke out in our area, and I wonder what's happening in other places."

Even after they arrived here, they were still in shock.

The pale-faced man looked sickly, and the other man quickly lost interest in talking to him, turning to talk to others instead.

The man stood quietly in the corner, holding a small silver wine pot in his hand. The inscription on it was somewhat blurred, but the words "Gifted by Guan Qingqing Dong Liang" could still be vaguely seen.

The man's gaze was gentle as he lightly rubbed the silver wine pot with his fingers.

A man sat casually on the ground nearby, a gun tucked into his waistband, looking fierce. Beside him stood a heavily made-up woman.

She wore a short skirt, a thin necklace, and had long, slender legs.

Her high heels had already slipped away, and her feet, painted with pink nail polish, stood on the ground, looking petite and delicate.

The two exchanged a few words, and the man, growing impatient, waved his hand and said, "Go away, don't bother me."

He looked around, his gaze landing on the wine jug in the pale-faced man's hand. "Heh, I find your wine jug quite pleasing to the eye. Do you have any wine? I'll have a couple of sips."

The pale-faced man shook his head upon hearing this. "There's no wine. It was a gift from a friend. Take it out and let me see."

The man didn't believe him and said impatiently, "Let me see."

He then raised his hand to snatch it, but his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. The man's eyes suddenly became somewhat vacant. "There really is no wine. I'm not lying to you," the pale-faced man said softly.

"Um."

The man responded with a nod, but said nothing more.

No one around him noticed this little incident, except for the heavily made-up woman next to him, who seemed somewhat taken aback.

The man, who was usually extremely fierce, was now so easy to talk to.

She glanced at the man discreetly and noticed that his gaze was somewhat vacant.

"Are you alright?" the woman asked.

The man with a pistol tucked into his waistband shook his head. "It's nothing."

His answer was rather bland, and the heavily made-up woman raised an eyebrow, feeling that his response was somewhat mechanical.

"Hey, are you alright..."

Before she could finish speaking, her gaze became somewhat vacant, and she shook her head. "Never mind."

She curled up her legs and hugged them, leaning against the corner of the wall, looking exceptionally quiet.

The pale-faced man next to him put the wine jug into his pocket, as if nothing had happened.

After a while, the man with the pistol at his waist suddenly began to roughly kiss and seduce the woman next to him.

His hands also began to tear and rip her clothes.

The woman's response was also very enthusiastic.

The two of them actually kissed passionately in front of everyone...

"Holy shit!"

"Awesome, bro!"

"Hey, this isn't your bed!"

"Wow, you're still in the mood for this!"

The sounds around us rose and fell in waves.

The man's movements became increasingly aggressive, and the woman eventually took off her clothes herself.

Come on!

The two clearly knew each other, especially the woman's reaction. No one thought she was being forced; they just thought the two were incredibly bold.

Soon, the two began doing that thing in that place.

Absolutely astonishing!

The scene caused a stir and a riot.

Soon, armed soldiers arrived to maintain order, and they were shocked to see what was happening.

"What are you doing? What do you think this place is!"

The soldier angrily rebuked.

The two men seemed not to hear them. The two soldiers exchanged a glance, somewhat taken aback.

One of them stepped forward to stop him, and with a loud pop, the man was pulled away, his face full of impatience. "Get lost!"

After saying that, he actually pulled a gun out of his pants on the ground and fired!

The soldier was caught off guard and shot in the chest, blood immediately flowing out.

However, the people of Winter are quite fierce. Even after being shot in the chest, they did not die, but instead pulled the trigger!

Bang! Bang! Bang! The man was killed instantly!

At this moment, the heavily made-up and disheveled woman crawled over on her hands and feet, picked up the pistol and was about to fire when she was shot dead by another soldier!

In the blink of an eye, this incredibly erotic scene transformed into a bloodbath, a shocking sight! Many men who had secretly grown Sea Stabilizing Divine Needle after witnessing the scene suddenly deflated, startled! "Were those two on drugs?!"

"What a dog's temper!"

The soldiers immediately checked their teammates' injuries while shouting for help. People rushed in, and the scene suddenly became somewhat chaotic...

In the clean and spacious room,

Behind the tall, fair-skinned young man stood Bunny Girl, who was massaging his shoulders to relax his muscles.

This Bunny Girl is both cute and seductive, and her Black Silk Stockings are especially alluring.

However, the dark-skinned middle-aged man opposite the sofa kept his eyes straight ahead and finished reporting what had just happened.

"In other words, Chen Wang's abilities are even greater than we imagined," Jin Jun said.

"That's right, I had two chances to fire, but I wasn't confident," Ruan Ling said frankly.

His statement was well-judged, since it's a fact that no shots were fired.

Jin Jun did not pursue the matter, and said indifferently, "That's alright, intelligence is the most important thing to us."

"Even the Adjudication Team is hesitant to use this madman; he's definitely unreliable. I told you long ago that it wasn't the right time and we shouldn't let him go out and run around, because I was afraid he'd mess things up."

The middle-aged man nodded.

Jin Jun said, "Dong Qibing always uses his position to pressure me. The person he recommended this time seems pretty average to me."

Ruan Ling nodded. "If it weren't for the Sandman's special abilities, he definitely wouldn't have been able to escape from Chen Wang."

Jin Jun exclaimed, "Impressive! This person has suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and it seems he's going against our Church. This isn't a good thing."

Ruan Ling asked, "Shall we continue with the next steps?"

Jin Jun nodded. "Of course, we'll do our own thing, one thing at a time."

The somewhat delicate-looking young man lay back in the Bunny Girl's arms, his eyes cold.