Late at night.
A van had broken down on the road.
The human scent emanating from the young man attracted quite a few zombies.
He was only an ordinary person, with no special abilities.
After a fierce battle, the young man was still bitten by the endless stream of zombies.
Just as he thought he was about to be torn apart and devoured by the zombies, at the height of his terror, a white Military SUV drove up ahead.
The SUV's headlights illuminated the dark road, its bright beams seeming to bring a glimmer of hope for survival.
Overjoyed, the young man desperately ran toward the SUV and shouted, "Help! Save me!"
Inside the vehicle, Jiang Zhaosu was equally delighted, her eyes lighting up. "A person! A person!"
But when she saw the wound on the young man's shoulder, Jiang Zhaosu's gaze dimmed again. "He's been bitten. He'll turn into a zombie soon."
She did not want to eat a Low-Level Zombie.
Low-Level Zombies tasted awful, like plastic, and provided pitifully little energy. That was why Low-Level Zombies generally did not attack one another.
"Hurry up and get out to kill him."
Qi Xing's mind worked quickly. "Cut off his head, and the body won't undergo Zombification."
The young man had not held much hope for the people in the car, yet the white SUV actually stopped in response to his cries for help.
There were still such good people in this day and age?!
The young man desperately shook off the zombies clinging to him and sprinted toward the white SUV. He failed to notice that the zombies that had been roaring as they chased him seemed to fear something, retreating and dispersing one after another.
The car door opened, and an exquisitely handsome man stepped out, smiling faintly