[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem":3,"chapter-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1047":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Evil MC's NTR Harem",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1832196,2438,"Chapter 1047 Construction","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1047",1047,"\u003Cp>They entered the house in silence, moving like shadows slipping through the broken doorway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faint creak of the wooden floorboards beneath their boots was swallowed by the moaning of distant zombies outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dust drifted lazily through the stale air, illuminated by the faint shafts of light coming from cracked windows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It didn’t take them long to find her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miku was crouched near an overturned table, methodically placing cans of food into her worn black backpack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her motions were calm, careful—each can stacked neatly as though she was building her own fragile sense of peace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips curved into a soft, fleeting smile, the kind that hadn’t graced her face in days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a brief moment, she looked almost happy, lost in the quiet rhythm of survival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then she looked up—and froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five men stood in the doorway, their faces half-hidden by grime, their clothes torn and bloodstained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what froze Miku wasn’t their appearance—it was their expressions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes weren’t the eyes of desperate survivors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They gleamed with a sick hunger, the kind that made her stomach twist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smile vanished from her face as if it had never existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No words came out. She knew there was no reasoning with men like these.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without thinking, she turned and bolted toward the back door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart pounded in her ears. The strap of her bag dug into her shoulder as she ran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind her, she heard the muffled laughter of the men, slow and mocking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She’s running,\" one of them drawled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let her. It’s more fun that way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miku clenched her teeth. She had seen this before—on the news before the world fell apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People showing their true nature when there were no laws, no police, no one left to stop them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had seen the videos, the women who screamed for help that never came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And worse—she had seen it in real life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During her scavenging trips, she had stumbled upon scenes she could never forget: blood on the floor, torn clothes, and the hollow eyes of those who didn’t escape in time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not me. Not today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shit!\" she hissed under her breath as she reached the front exit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hope shattered instantly—the doorway was crawling with zombies, their rotting arms reaching, jaws snapping as they fought to get inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She staggered back, her pulse spiking with panic. She couldn’t go that way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If those men weren’t here, she could’ve hidden and waited for the zombies to move on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now she was trapped between the dead outside—and the monsters inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes darted around wildly until she spotted another door at the end of the hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sprinted toward it and slipped inside, slamming the door shut before locking it with trembling hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The small room was dark except for the faint light filtering through a cracked window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miku pressed her back against the door, her breath ragged, chest rising and falling as she tried to silence the noise of her own fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her palms were slick with sweat, and she could hear the blood rushing in her ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a long moment, there was only silence. Even the groans of the zombies outside seemed distant now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She dared to hope that maybe—just maybe—they had lost track of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came the sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>tap...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>tap...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faint footsteps approached, slow and deliberate. She could hear their muffled laughter, their voices low and cruel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where’d the little mouse go?\" one of them whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She ran in here somewhere,\" another answered, his tone almost gleeful. \"I can smell her fear.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The doorknob jiggled. Once. Twice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then came the voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft, mocking whisper seeped through the crack beneath the door, thick with twisted amusement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come out, come out, now, miss...\" The man’s voice was sing-song, but his words dripped with menace. \"There’s nowhere left to run. Just spread your legs for us and we’ll all be happy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miku clamped a hand over her mouth to keep from gasping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every instinct in her body screamed at her to move—but she didn’t dare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could hear them breathing just beyond the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air was thick with dread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as the doorknob began to turn ever so slowly, Miku realized something with chilling clarity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The zombies outside were not the real monsters anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miku pressed her back against the cold wall, her knees trembling as she tried to steady her breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every sound outside the door made her flinch—the shuffle of boots, the low, guttural chuckles of the men, the faint creak of floorboards beneath their weight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hands clutched the small fruit knife she had found earlier, its dull blade glinting faintly in the dim light that leaked through the cracks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She prayed silently, lips moving without sound. She didn’t pray for strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t even pray for escape. She prayed simply that the end, when it came, would be quick.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The silence stretched on unbearably, broken only by the faint moans of zombies outside the ruined house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The men waited. She could feel it—like wolves circling prey, savoring the fear before the kill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thirty long minutes passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a faint sound—a soft metallic click.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miku froze. Her entire body went rigid. The lock trembled once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then again. Something scraped against the wood—metal grinding against metal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her heart raced, her hands slick with sweat. She pressed her palm to her mouth to stifle a whimper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, the door jolted violently. The second time, it cracked. The third, it gave way entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BANG!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old hinges snapped, and the door crashed inward. Dust and splinters filled the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five silhouettes stood in the doorway, their figures outlined against the pale light from the hallway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their faces were twisted with satisfaction and hunger—human, yet monstrous in every way that mattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well, well...\" one of them drawled, licking his cracked lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Look what we’ve found. A new bitch for us to play. Beautiful, meaty, and fresh.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was Gage, the leader of the group. His voice dripped with cruel delight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The others grinned and laughed behind him, their eyes devouring Miku as if she were already theirs.\u003C\u002Fp>",1016,"2026-06-09T06:19:05.005Z",1,"novelbin.me","225445221aa426a73170723ab99ff67939260f8b1251b66032d0215a4bf0637d","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1048","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1046",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]