Seated aboard the military helicopter, Chen Hao looked down at Zhonghai City, shrouded in smoke, and felt a wave of helplessness.
What had once been one of China's foremost cities, a financial center that embodied the nation's greatest prosperity, had now been reduced to this.
Life was truly unpredictable, leaving one lamenting how helpless people could be.
The helicopter soon reached its destination and came to a stop in front of a large villa—Liu Yan's residence.
Chen Hao's purpose was clear: he had come to rescue Liu Shan and Liu Qi.
Before the helicopter landed, Chen Hao noticed something wrong. He leaped out and landed ahead of the others.
As soon as he touched down, Chen Hao saw dozens of corpses sprawled outside the villa. Severed limbs lay everywhere, and the air reeked of blood.
Fortunately, none of the bodies belonged to the people Chen Hao was looking for.
He pushed the door open, and a thick stench washed over him. Everything was deathly silent.
Chen Hao hurriedly used Heavenly Eye Opening to scan the villa and discovered two people hiding in a room on the top floor.
He rushed upstairs. As soon as he turned into the corridor, he saw more than a dozen infected crowding outside a room, repeatedly slamming into the door.
Hearing movement behind them, the infected all stopped, then lunged at Chen Hao.
Chen Hao swept his hand through the air. The infected instantly flew up and were hurled outside, where the soldiers who had just landed finished them off one by one.
Thump, thump, thump!
Chen Hao knocked on the heavy iron door. "Open up. It's me, Chen Hao."
The two people trembling behind the door were overjoyed to hear Chen Hao's voice and hurriedly opened it.
Seeing that it really was Chen Hao,