"Scrap collection, old televisions, washing machines..."
Following that, the crew-cut young man waved at them, the vehicle sped away, vanishing into the darkness.
"Damn, they really want to harm us," Wen Jie exclaimed in shock.
As soon as his words fell.
The roars of zombies could be heard nearby; the sound of the car had already attracted them, and the announcement for scrap collection from the loudspeaker drew them even more.
The roaring grew closer.
They watched the pitch-black night; they could already see the figures of zombies. It seemed the head sister had thought of something; she hurriedly snuffed out the feeble light of the candle, and in an instant, the attic was plunged into darkness, with only the sound of scrap collection audible from outside.
The zombies appeared and swarmed over the car, searching for the source of the sound and the fresh flesh. The zombies, not seeing any flesh, were puzzled, but the loudspeaker’s sounds triggered their ferocity, and they roared continuously around them.
The head sister peered into the darkness nearby and vaguely saw the massive body of a Powerful Zombie.
As if she had suddenly realized something.
Her heart skipped a beat.
"Let’s go, get in the car," the head sister whispered, "Slowly, make no noise, take what we need with us. We can’t live here anymore; we’ve been marked."
Everyone nodded, moving quietly and carefully, truly daring not to make the slightest sound.
Fearful that any noise would attract the zombies’ attention.
They did not have many things, but some were very important; they had to carry the toolbox, an essential item for car repair, but they could not bring the larger equipment, which was truly a pity.
Soon, they safely hid inside the steel beast, locked the car doors, and dared not make a sound. The zombies outside were howling, and it was uncertain how long they would cause a ruckus.
They just hoped the zombies would leave.
And they could leave this place safely.
Xu Zeyang said, "These guys are really vicious; even at the end of the world, they still engage in such deeds."
Wen Jie replied, "No choice. Our car has been targeted by them; they definitely want it. Just don’t know when the zombies outside will leave."
The head sister said, "I saw that Powerful Zombie just now."
At her words, everyone’s faces turned ashen. They could cope with other zombies, but a Powerful Zombie, like a mountain, weighed heavily on their hearts.
The Powerful Zombie, like a tyrant, flung away any zombies that stood in his way, sending them crashing into the walls on both sides.
He approached the source of the sound, a sedan, and roared fiercely. His sturdy arms smashed down on the roof of the car, and with a loud bang, the roof caved in.
The four survivors inside couldn’t see the outside world, swallowing their saliva, only able to hear the pounding sounds outside. It was undoubtedly the Powerful Zombie in a furious rage, pounding on something.
They prayed in their hearts.
Please don’t find us here.
Otherwise, it would spell disaster.
A Powerful Zombie was truly fearsome, and their steel beast would definitely not withstand it. If encountered, it would surely be smashed to pieces.
As the rumbling continued.
The sound of ’collecting scraps’ suddenly ceased.
They looked at each other.
Unsure of what was happening.
It couldn’t be a lack of electricity.
The only possibility was that the Powerful Zombie, while randomly smashing, had destroyed the loudspeaker.
The man with the lights off and engine silent watched the situation there intently.
"No way, can this work?"
He was thrilled when he saw the zombies surround the place.
The big brother’s method was indeed effective.
When he saw a Powerful Zombie, he was shocked because he had never seen such a type of zombie; it was like seeing a monster.
He was so scared that he didn’t dare to move.
His only thought was... if they were discovered by the Powerful Zombie, they were dead meat.
Who would have thought, the loudspeaker suddenly went silent.
He saw the Powerful Zombie grabbing the car, now scrap metal, and flinging it to the side. With a loud crash, the car slammed against the shutter door of a shop, creating an opening.
The four survivors hidden in the steel beast.
Inside the car, they dared not reveal themselves.
A loud banging was heard, sending shivers down their spine.
The shutter door being broken open was not a good sign.
If zombies wandered inside and saw them there, they would pound fiercely on it. And once the Powerful Zombie delivered a heavy smash, they would most likely be dead.
Hoping the zombies would gradually leave.
"Another beautiful day," Lin Fan stood on the balcony, stretching, enjoying the view outside and breathing in the fresh air. Rising early and going to bed early maintains good health, preparing breakfast and feeding Mengmeng.
After leaving the child with Sister Li.
He went downstairs, to exercise his body.
Thirty minutes every day, a lifetime of health.
Coming downstairs, he saw the old folks stretching and chatting.
He noticed that the elderly always got up early.
Thinking about it, he understood.
Elderly people sleep early and naturally wake up early.
Older generations do not like to sleep in.
The current Sunshine District was really nice, peaceful yet lively, brimming with life, which he loved. He reflected on the early days of the apocalypse.
There were no people, only zombies.
They were not friendly.
When he tried to greet the zombies with a wave, he was often met not with a friendly response, but with an irrational attack.