The World Is Ending And I Am Surrounded By Female Zombies

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The middle-aged man with the beer belly lowered his guard.

“Long hair, keep watch on them.
We’ll go in and loot the cigarettes and wine.”

The beer belly middle-aged man ordered.

A long-haired man was carrying a baseball bat on his shoulder, tapping his feet as he faced the zombies that were sitting in rows.

The other three entered the tobacco & liquor store together.

“Who’s there!”

As soon as he entered, the beer-bellied middle-aged man raised the gun in his hand and aimed ahead.

He saw a young man leisurely packing cigarettes into a box.

“Oh, there’s someone else here.

“What a coincidence,”

The young man raised his head.
It was Wang Ran.

Wang Ran had already packed most of the cigarettes and alcohol in the store.

There were a total of eight large boxes.

There were some loose cigarettes scattered on the ground, but Wang Ran was too lazy to pick them up.

“Ah, he’s already packed them up!

“That’s good, we don’t have to do it ourselves.”

“Young man, go ahead and take the scattered ones on the ground.
We’re taking the rest,” the beer belly middle-aged man said with a smile.

He saw that Wang Ran was alone, so it was obvious that he could only agree to his request.

Wang Ran glanced at the middle-aged man with the beer belly and his underlings behind him.

He seemed to be an Awakened, but he was not very strong.

Four Awakened Ones.
It was a solid team.

They were small in number and mobile.

They were strong enough to fight Mutated Zombies.

They would fit in a single vehicle.

In the post-apocalyptic world, this was common.

They were probably here for the cigarettes and alcohol.

However, it was a pity that Wang Ran had arrived first.

No one dared to ask Wang Ran to empty out his pockets.

Just as Wang Ran was about to make his move, the zombies who were sitting on the chairs outside stood up in unison.

They slowly turned to their direction.

“Rong! Zombie!

“The zombies are all standing up!”

Long hair shouted from behind.

The beer-bellied middle-aged man immediately turned around and raised the axe in his hand.

To him, twenty zombies were more dangerous than one human.

As if a switch had been flipped, they roared and pounced at the four-man team.

The two sides started to fight.

Wang Ran opened a small bottle of wine and enjoyed the sight while drinking.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”

Wang Ran shook his head.

He had just dealt with a full-fledged invasion, and now he was watching these weak chickens fight.
It was a little boring.

They were too weak.

The four of them did not work together well, so they killed very inefficiently.

It was a shame that these zombies were so weak.
If one or two intelligent Mutated Zombies came, they would probably suffer some losses.

A few minutes later, the four of them finally killed all the zombies.

Other than the middle-aged man with the beer belly, the others were all panting slightly.

“Were you the one who was f*cking clicking your tongue just now?”

The beer-bellied middle-aged man turned his head and pointed at Wang Ran with his axe, which was dripping with black blood.

Wang Ran smiled and did not say anything.

He had not planned to kill anyone today, but it seemed like he had to do it.

“Rong is talking to you!

“Are you a f*cking mute?”

The yellow-teethed man picked up a wine bottle beside him and smashed it on the cabinet.

There was a muffled clank.

The yellow-teethed man was very embarrassed.

He had originally wanted to do something cool like smashing a beer bottle, but who knew that it was a Western bottle.
It was so solid!

He ended up making a fool out of himself.

Wang Ran sighed.

He had not brought his hammer with him.
If he killed with his bare hands, he might get blood on his body.

A bar fight it is, then.

Wang Ran picked up a bottle and threw it at the yellow-teeth man’s face!