Chapter 80

It was very tragic, very bloody, and it happened right before her eyes.

As Lin Zhou viciously tore at Tang Zi's clothes, her mind went blank. For some reason, she suddenly remembered the questions she had asked Chen Yao when they first met.

"Why do you like me?"

"Another one of those old, boring questions..."

"I'm so fat, do you really like me?"

"Women are better when they're a bit fuller, they feel great to touch. I don't like gnawing on bones; didn't your mom say I like braised pork?"

"I need to lose weight, otherwise I can't wear skirts and high heels."

"Shut up! You look great like this. Actually, you're very pretty, and you look good whether you're fat or thin. Health is most important..."

Chen Yao, with his sunny smile, was completely gone.

In his place were a group of men, drooling and grotesque, like a pack of wild dogs.

They, they were raping her—

The violent tearing brought Tang Zi back to her senses.

She screamed with all her might, but it only further excited Lin Zhou and the other men.

Their faces were a mix of cruelty and excitement, their eyes burning with evil and lust, and their mouths shouting in excitement and joy. Whistles, taunts, and jeers, they pushed and shoved, reaching out from all directions to grab and touch different parts of Tang Zi's body, making it impossible for her to resist. She could only cry, beg, and scream.

Somehow, Tang Zi suddenly broke free from the men's grip, grabbed the genitals of a man standing in front of her, and yanked them like pulling a carrot, then jumped out of the window.

She felt the genitals in her hand seem to break, and a lot of blood splattered into the air, landing on her.

Being fat had its advantages. Though a woman, she was very strong.

It was the second floor. Tang Zi didn't die from the fall, but her legs were very painful, and her whole body felt compressed by gravity, making it difficult to stand.

Tang Zi landed in a fortunate spot, next to a dirt pit where a head lay tilted. The mouth was open, the tongue pale, the eyes rolled back, and the expression was one of extreme pain.

It was Chen Yao's head.

Behind her, the building was in chaos, with a cacophony of cries and screams.

The camp was in disarray, with people operating machinery coming and going.

Most of the guards were watching the barricades outside, and only a few noticed Tang Zi.

They stared in shock at the woman, almost naked, who had climbed out of the ground, tightly hugging a head, and stumbled through the gaps of the collapsed buildings, heading into the darkness.

Everything happened so quickly that when Tang Zi jumped out of the window, no one had a clear idea of what was happening.

Lin Zhou stood nearby, naked.

He saw Tang Zi tear off the genitals of one of his subordinates. The blood gushed out like a fountain, hot and mixed with the distinctive smell of urine. These dirty, sticky liquids splashed onto his body, covering his face.

Lin Zhou didn't like fat women.

But Tang Zi was special—her skin was very white, and her face was beautiful.

After his breakup in the U.S., Lin Zhou had little interest in women. If it weren't for the alcohol and the increased blood flow making him feel hot, he wouldn't have suddenly remembered the two captives he had caught during the day.

Not just the alcohol, he had also smoked some marijuana.

Many people smoked it during his time abroad. It was very stimulating and satisfying, but left a feeling of emptiness after the high wore off.

He subconsciously licked his lips, which tasted salty and disgusting.

Lin Zhou stood there, his eyes wide open, his face frozen in extreme fear. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that a woman held down by several strong men could still have the strength to break free and tear off a whole penis.

"Grab her— I, I want to tear this damn bitch to pieces—"

He shouted hoarsely, hurriedly put on his clothes, and led a group of people, rushing down the stairs in a chaotic manner.

Lin Zhou didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

He had seen his younger brother turn into a zombie, and then his father, Lin Feihu, had shot his brother in the head.

This world was like this. Even if he didn't kill them, they would still be eaten by zombies.

I have been injected with an enhancement drug, making me much stronger than ordinary people.

What are they?

Anyway, there was no law in this world anymore.

Men controlled by desire were beasts, and beasts that had come to their senses were terrifying.

Dozens of people followed Tang Zi's escape route. They were trained and armed, with better running speed and endurance than the naked woman.

More and more people noticed the chaos, and various orders spread like a virus into everyone's ears. Some of the guards no longer paid attention to the zombies outside the barricades, but instead focused on the white figure in the darkness. They laughed, fantasized, and even made bets with the people around them— who would run faster? Who would be the first to pounce? Tang Zi was barefoot, running on a ground full of debris, which was the cruelest torture in the world. Her skin was torn, and blood flowed, but she still clung to the head in her arms, running forward with all her might. Where was she running to for safety? Tang Zi didn't know.

Lin Zhou, swaying, gritted his teeth and shouted fiercely, "Catch her! Whoever runs the fastest, I'll give him ten women—"

This was not an empty promise. There were still many survivors in the city, and there were plenty of young and beautiful women.

One of the men chasing her suddenly burst into a speed not inferior to a sprint champion. His face was full of madness, and he stretched out his arm, firmly grabbing Tang Zi's shoulder and pulling her down.

A group of people immediately surrounded her. Tang Zi, with a panicked look, suddenly stood up, holding Chen Yao's head and trying to escape through the crowd. Another tall man blocked her path, grabbed her hair, and Tang Zi let out a scream that almost pierced the eardrums. "Bang—" The wild laughter of the male beasts drowned out the gunshot that suddenly came from a distance. The tall man felt something hard hit his neck, exploding, and the direction... seemed to be from behind. He let go, instinctively touching his shoulder, but was horrified to find that his neck was broken, and a terrible crack had formed between his shoulder and neck. He could feel the hard bone and the sticky blood.

Then, without support, his head tilted to one side, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Su Hao led a group of people from the opposite direction.

He was at the front, spreading his hands and directly grabbing the throats of two men. The people nearby only heard the sound of bones and tracheas being crushed, and saw two heads fall off their shoulders like ripe apples. The two men, whose necks were crushed to death, didn't even have time to scream before being thrown to the ground, where their legs were still twitching rhythmically.

Xin Yan, with a gun in her right hand, draped a military camouflage jacket over Tang Zi's body. Her eyes were red, and she held Tang Zi in her arms like a lioness, baring her teeth and staring at the men in front of her with a fierce expression.

Although they also had guns, the brutal and violent actions of the men on the other side intimidated everyone on Lin Zhou's side.

"Fall back, take out their guards—"

Su Hao spread his hands, vigilantly watching the crowd in front of him, and slowly retreated step by step.

He had carefully observed before; these people didn't have night vision devices, and their field of vision in the dark was limited. They also had to allocate some of their forces to watch the zombies at the other end of the barricades. As long as they slowly retreated into the darkness, no weapon would be effective.

The vision of enhanced people far exceeded that of ordinary people.

At the same distance, Su Hao's side could cleanly take out the other side.

Tonight was originally just a reconnaissance mission, and Su Hao had only brought a dozen subordinates, including Xin Yan. However, the personnel structure of the "Shengfei" Group was already clear—only about one-tenth to one-fifth of the core members played a leading role. As long as they were all killed, the newly stationed team would fall into chaos.

Tang Zi's appearance was a complete accident.

Su Hao and his people protected this poor woman and slowly retreated.

This action clearly showed a lack of strength and a lack of confidence.

Lin Zhou led a group of people, swaying, and followed.

The effects of the marijuana had not worn off. Lin Zhou remembered that he had been injected with an enhancement drug. His brain, immersed in a hallucination, made him feel infinitely powerful, like an invincible Golden Saint, a Super Saiyan.

"What are you all standing there for? Chase, chase them, kill them—"

Lin Zhou grabbed an assault rifle from a man nearby, pressed the trigger, and fired wildly into the darkness.

He opened his eyes wide, mouth agape, and howled like a hero in a movie defending a high ground against thousands of enemies. The thirty bullets were quickly spent. Lin Zhou threw away the hot gun, sniffed his nose hard, and kicked another man's buttocks, shouting wildly, "Chase! Chase for me—"

Suddenly, intense gunfire rang out from the darkness again, and a dense rain of hot bullets poured over.

The crowd standing there was scattered and knocked over. They screamed, grabbing their legs pierced by bullets, crawling back, and dragging their bloody bodies to find cover. These actions were ineffective against the premeditated opponents. Dozens of people were shot dead on the spot, two were seriously injured, and barely alive.

Su Hao's figure reappeared in the darkness. He quickly ran to Lin Zhou, who had been shot in the leg, grabbed his shoulder, lifted him up, and then left.

Lin Zhou felt the world suddenly turn dark, his chest felt as if a huge rock had been placed on it, making it hard to breathe. The intense pain from his leg wound, the inverted world, and the constant shaking made it impossible to identify direction and position. He couldn't struggle; his enhanced physique was useless against Su Hao. He could only wait to die like a rabbit caught by an eagle.

Su Hao originally intended to kill all the pursuers with a burst of gunfire.

But Lin Zhou's performance changed his mind.

Lin Zhou was very young.

His age, combined with his arrogant appearance and the actions of the people who obeyed him, indicated that his position in the team was definitely not low. He might even be a leader.

Capturing him would be very useful.

When Luo Jingpeng received the news and rushed over, the battle was already over.

Bodies were scattered everywhere on the ground. Shredded flesh and dirty blood mixed with dry cement blocks and dust, forming piles of half-dry, semi-moist clumps.

Luo Jingpeng's face was dark. He held an assault rifle and, under the protection of several trusted subordinates, carefully examined the wounds on the bodies.

Although it was night, the emergency lights emitted a pale blue light, enough to illuminate the darkness and allow him to see the bodies, which were in a terrible state, with distorted faces.

Most people died from gunshot wounds, with bullets hitting vital areas above the chest.

Very accurate, with no deviation from the bullet holes caused by scattering.

This indicated that the snipers had received good shooting training, were experienced, and even stronger than regular soldiers.

This was not an exaggeration—after being taken in as a confidant by Lin Feihu, Luo Jingpeng had been sent to the African branch to manage