"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sound of the Iron Hammer breaking down the door echoed through the pitch-black hallway.
Inside the dim room, An JingTian stared fixedly at the Iron Gate that was roaring under the blows. He held an Iron Rod high in both hands and hid behind the door.
The curses of several people outside came intermittently, making their malicious intentions clear.
His body was covered in bandages, wrapping his ulcerated skin, and his breathing was as heavy as a torn bellows.
The arm gripping the Iron Rod trembled uncontrollably, but not from fear.
Eight days ago, after Lin An left, he had awakened under the necklace's suppression of the Zombie Virus. However, his bodily functions had been severely damaged after being infected by the Zombie Virus.
Even the slightest movement brought pain like a knife cutting through his corroded bones.
An Xia hid behind the bedroom door, which was piled high with food, her face filled with panic.
"Brother, someone's breaking down the door..."
Her lips trembled slightly. She wanted to stand with her brother, but Jing Tian stopped her with a stern look.
Her voice was frightened and helpless. These past few days, the girl had found it difficult to sleep each night, constantly hoping for Lin An's return.
But the person returning now was not Lin An.
A voice came from outside the door.
"Boss, this door feels a little strange. It looks like it was reinforced with steel bars."
Huang Mao carried an Iron Hammer for breaking down doors. He and the others had been smashing at it for a long time, but still couldn't break through the reinforced security door.
"Useless bastards! You only have strength when you're screwing women! What's the damn use of having you around?"
"Get out of the way!"
Huang Gang's