In the dark night, Chen Han held the Tang sword, his movements so fast they blurred, his figure weaving through the zombie horde seven times in and out, incredibly mighty.
Xiao Rou watched with her mouth wide open.
Was this still the Chen Han she knew?
So strong, so fierce!
Could this be the change brought by the game descending upon the real world?
Xiao Rou was indeed stunned.
She had thought these hundreds of zombies were enough to kill Chen Han, but she still underestimated him.
With Chen Han’s current strength, taking her safely out of the hotel was definitely not difficult.
Xiao Rou’s expression shifted unpredictably.
She had been careless.
She had completely offended her only hope of escape.
“No, as long as I lower my head, Chen Han will definitely forgive me.”
“Before, I always acted spoiled and caused trouble, yet didn’t he still love me anyway?”
“Yes, Chen Han must still love me.
As long as I admit my fault, he will return to my side.”
Xiao Rou secretly rejoiced in her heart.
Ever since she met Chen Han, he had almost never refused her anything.
As long as she acted cute, wasn’t everything easy to obtain?
Seeing the hundreds of zombies being slaughtered clean by Chen Han, Xiao Rou’s expression instantly softened like flowing water.
“Baby, you’re amazing, you killed all the zombies.
Come up quickly and take me away!”
“Baby, baby, here, here.”
Xiao Rou licked her smile onto her face, full of tenderness.
As if she’d already forgotten all about turning against Chen Han.
Chen Han looked up and twitched the corner of his lips.
What a shameless woman!
I fucking died at this woman’s hands in my previous life—what a disgrace!
Chen Han’s expression shifted.
Should he directly reject her?
Or should he coax her down instead?
Chen Han also showed a smile and asked, “If I save you, can you behave from now on?”
“Whatever I tell you to do, you do.
You cannot disobey my orders.”
Hearing this, Xiao Rou excitedly agreed, “No problem.
I’ll serve you well from now on, absolutely won’t throw tantrums.”
As expected, Chen Han still can’t resist my charm.
He still loves me that much.
He will always fall under my skirt.
“Alright then, come down first.
I’ll wait for you here.”
But the next sentence froze the expression on Xiao Rou’s face.
“C-come down?”
“Let me come down by myself?”
Xiao Rou was dumbfounded.
The hotel was full of zombies—how could she possibly walk down alone?
She believed that the moment she opened the room door, zombies would immediately surround her.
“Baby, don’t joke around.
Can’t you just come up and get me?”
Chen Han snorted coldly.
“You don’t even have the courage to come down yourself—how are you going to survive with me in this apocalypse?
How are you worthy of enjoying the resources I prepared?”
“If you’re not coming down, forget it.
I’m going home for dinner.”
After saying that, Chen Han immediately got into the car.
“Hey, don’t go!
I’ll come down right away, wait for me!”
Hearing Chen Han say he was going home to eat, she instantly broke down.
To be honest, she was already starving.
And following Chen Han, she’d definitely be able to eat big meals and live comfortably in the future.
To hell with it!
Xiao Rou took out a small Western knife from her inventory—this was the only weapon Chen Han had intentionally left her.
Holding the little knife, Xiao Rou dashed out of the room and rushed toward the stairs desperately.
She didn’t take the elevator because zombies were definitely there.
The stairwell had fewer people, and the chance of zombies appearing was lower.
Chen Han indeed didn’t leave.
He sat in the car, waiting for Xiao Rou to appear.
Leaving immediately wasn’t fun.
Watching her come down, only to witness him drive away—that was the real pleasure!
But at that moment, Chen Han suddenly felt a gaze on him, accompanied by a dangerous aura.
Chen Han’s hair instantly stood on end.
He looked up toward the rooftop.
Through dozens of meters, Chen Han saw a pair of glowing green eyes.
In the darkness, he could vaguely make out a man around thirty years old.
His whole body was an unhealthy reddish-gray.
His blood-colored eyes and the bulging veins on his face showed he definitely wasn’t normal.
But his skin wasn’t dry and slack like a normal zombie.
Instead, he had strong, firm muscles.
More importantly, the man’s eyes carried intelligence.
When he looked at Chen Han, the corner of his lips slightly curled!
“Half-Infected!”
Seeing this person, Chen Han slowly frowned.
The so-called Half-Infected exist between humans and zombies—they are also one type of player!
In the game, Half-Infected stand opposite humans, aligned with zombies—bloodthirsty and violent.
Unlike zombies, they retain the original intelligence of players, and their physical strength is terrifying.
Perhaps there is a more fitting word: “Corpse King!”
Even more frightening, Half-Infected become stronger by constantly consuming human flesh.
The chance of becoming a Half-Infected was extremely low.
Chen Han didn’t expect to encounter one so soon.
The Half-Infected on the rooftop showed no intention of attacking Chen Han—likely because he could tell Chen Han wasn’t easy to deal with.
He simply watched Chen Han, smiling faintly.
He probably saw everything that had just happened between him and Xiao Rou.
Chen Han’s expression grew heavier.
A thought flashed through his mind—to rush up now and kill that Half-Infected.
But when he saw the dense mass of zombies behind him, Chen Han could only give up.
Because of the supply drop, the rooftop was already piled with zombies.
“Chen Han, hurry, come help me!”
At that moment, Xiao Rou stumbled out of the hotel lobby, with two zombies chasing behind her.
Her clothes were torn, her hair was a mess, and her body was stained with blood—clearly she had fought zombies.
What surprised Chen Han was that she actually escaped safely.
Seems like her survival instinct is pretty strong!
Chen Han poked his head out of the sunroof and shouted, “Why are you covered in blood?
Were you bitten by a zombie?”
“Don’t come over!
If you were bitten, you’d turn into a zombie!”
Hearing Chen Han’s words, Xiao Rou’s expression changed drastically.
She hurriedly pulled open her sleeves and skirt, shouting in panic.
“I wasn’t bitten!
Look, look—this is zombie blood, it’s not mine!”
Chen Han looked doubtful.
“Really?”
“Really!
Hurry and kill those two zombies behind me, take me away, take me away!”
Chen Han pretended to think for a moment, then shook his head.
“For safety, I can’t take you.”
“How about this: I’ll contact you tomorrow.
If you haven’t turned into a zombie, I’ll pick you up.”
After speaking, Chen Han held back a laugh and returned to his seat.
When Xiao Rou was about to reach the car, he slammed the accelerator.
With a roaring sound, the car sped off.
Xiao Rou, ignoring her image, chased wildly behind, screaming in despair.
“Ah!
Take me with you!
Take me away!”
“Baby, don’t leave me!
I’m really not infected, I’m begging you!”
“Ah!
Chen Han!
May you die horribly!”
She couldn’t catch the car, but Xiao Rou didn’t dare stop running—the two zombies were still chasing her!
Run!
Run toward the main entrance!
If she got out, there might still be a sliver of hope.
But just as Xiao Rou was about to escape the hotel, a gray figure appeared before her.
The Half-Infected moved.
His fiery gaze locked onto Xiao Rou, and his bloodstained tongue licked the bulging vein on his face.
“Tsk tsk, you look quite delicious.”
Seeing this strange man, Xiao Rou felt she had seen something terrifying—far worse than a zombie.
“Don’t—don’t kill me.
I’ll tell you a secret.
Just don’t kill me!”
“You should know the ‘Suit Thug’, right?
He has a lot of gold coins and plenty of supplies.
We can work together…”