Chapter 1283: Hot-Blooded College Guy, Online Zombie Slaying 05

After taking care of one zombie, if nothing goes wrong, there should only be one left.

Wei Xian, who has mastered the zombies' weakness, feels this will definitely go smoothly, and picks up a sharp porcelain shard, rushing straight into the house.

But this time, no matter how they look, there's no sign of another zombie—only the fear brought by the darkness lingers like a shadow.

Chu Shu follows behind Jin Ge and looks, saying, "I think I heard something."

He carefully explores toward the sound source, not forgetting to whisper, "Jin Ge, I told you the sound‑scouting technique I practiced would be useful."

Jin Chen couldn't help laughing, saying, "Then go for it—just treat it like slaying monsters."

Crack!

Chu Shu suddenly steps on and breaks a fragment; the sound of the porcelain shard snapping is clear and piercing.

Chu Shu wants to cry but has no tears, stiffly lifting his foot, "Ah…"

But by a twist of fate, they actually ended up luring another zombie over.

Although wearing the same blue uniform, it is much larger than the one outside, its thick palms stained with fresh blood, needle‑sized pupils fixed on them in the darkness, and it lets out a hoarse breathing sound from its throat.

Like a perverted killer from a horror movie.

Wei Xian grips the patterned porcelain shard, overcomes his discomfort, and launches a fierce charge.

"Huh…"

The zombie barely avoids being knocked over; its heavy weight supports it as it sways, and it clumsily lifts a hand to grab Wei Xian's clothes.

Wei Xian, after all trained in sanda, quickly dodges and slams his fist hard into the zombie's head.

Bang! Bang bang!

The sound of the skull colliding is truly heart‑pounding.

After getting his hands on it, Wei Xian quickly becomes excited; adrenaline surges, making his arms tremble, and the sudden increase in strength makes him unable to let go of the shard, stabbing it repeatedly into the zombie's head.

"Die! I don't believe I can't beat you!"

Chu Shu stares dumbfounded, silently hugging his helpless, weak self, "Be good… this person is really fierce."

"Damn!"

Jin Chen didn't expect this person to suddenly go berserk; unable to dodge in time, he gets splattered with brain matter, his face full of disgust as he steps back.

"You damn Wei Xian!"

This guy fights like he's on drugs!

The zombie collapses to the ground, but Wei Xian remains standing before it; the exhilaration he feels, something he has never gotten in any training or match, lingers.

Turns out killing zombies is this fun.

Hearing Jin Chen's complaint, Wei Xian's eyes turn fierce; he slowly turns his head to stare at him, "Are you scolding me?"

He stands facing Jin Chen, moving his shoulders and neck, as if ready to fight at any moment.

Jin Chen takes off his hoodie stained with brain matter and throws it at his head, super unbeatable fierce.

"What's wrong with scolding you! You're blind!"

Wei Xian, his face smeared with brain matter: "……"

No matter how excited, he calms down.

Once calm, he hears a creaking sound.

Both look toward the room at the same time, and see Chu Shu rummaging for something.

This place might be a temporary residence for workers, with plenty of rice and food.

"Shit…"

Wei Xian hesitates none, rushes over and opens fire; quality such a thing is utterly worthless right now.

He snatches the food from Chu Shu's arms, "Hand it over! You, who can't even kill a zombie, what's the point of hoarding so much food?"

"Ouch…"

Chu Shu dare not fight him; with his empty hand he throws his bulging backpack toward Jin Chen, then quickly spreads his hands.

"All right, all right! I'm not holding anything now."

Jin Chen slings his backpack over one shoulder, waves at Chu Shu, and also doesn't go to fight Wei Xian for the supplies; those foods are too complicated, only something simple that fills the stomach is good.

The two only took a few bottles of mineral water, bread, biscuits, and plus what Chu Shu just scavenged is enough.

Wei Xian simply found a snakeskin bag and stuffed all the food and supplies inside.

"Jin Ge, are we only taking this flashlight and two kitchen knives? All the good stuff got taken by him."

Chu Shu is a bit unwilling.

The safe house had a cache of supplies, but in the end they got looted!

Jin Chen grips the kitchen knife to test its feel, "No matter how high your skill, you still fear a kitchen knife."

"That makes sense." Chu Shu decides to unconditionally trust Jin Ge, not for any other reason, just because Zhou Xuan said Jin Ge kicked a zombie to death with one foot.

"Jin Ge, you must have secretly gone somewhere to learn that peerless martial art!"

"Wait a moment…"

Wei Xian suddenly stands straight, listening carefully.

"How come there still seems to be a sound?"

Jin Chen grips the kitchen knife tightly and looks out the window that leads straight from the room to the balcony.

There are still five zombies in blue uniforms wandering outside the balcony, ready at any moment to burst through that extremely perilous wooden door.

Chu Shu and Wei Xian also saw it.

"Shit! That's way too many."

Wei Xian doesn't have much confidence he can kill five zombies.

"Will they break through this door tonight?" Chu Shu panics, turning in circles, "Then we're in danger!"

"Reinforce."

Jin Chen scanned the ring house interior; there was really nothing usable, so he could only try to push the cabinet and bed.

"I'll help! Wei Xian, you also don't stay idle."

Chu Shu quickly lent a hand; no matter how displeased Wei Xian felt, he also thought preserving life was essential.

The three strained and moved the single bed behind the wooden board door, then used the cabinet to block it.

Wei Xian, seeing the crisis resolved, grabbed the snake-skin bag and quickly went downstairs, obviously not wanting to stay with them even half a second longer.

Jin Chen observed through the gap in the wooden board, hesitating whether to use Spiritual Power to kill these few zombies.

【Host, think twice! This world has no supernatural evolution; it will be controlled in a few months.】

"The advice of 0731 was very timely."

If zombies instead absorb Spiritual Power and mutate, that would be terrifying.

Jin Chen calmly placed a hand on Chu Shu's shoulder: "Let's go, downstairs."

"Oh my... I'm exhausted."

Chu Shu patted his neck as he walked down, suddenly kicking something with his foot.

"Don't step on it." Jin Chen grabbed his collar, laughed, and squatted.

"Your kid, your accidental ability is really good."

"What thing?"

Chu Shu also squatted: "A rope tying bricks? What use is it, brother? We don't need to jump off a building or anything."

Jin Chen tapped his head: "This thing is far more useful than a dagger."

"A dagger..."

Chu Shu froze, excitedly patted Jin Chen's arm, and lowered his voice.

"Brother Jin! Zhou Xuan has a dagger—the military dagger we bought at the scenic area earlier—are all with him!"

Jin Chen was surprised: "Right... this matter is confidential, don't tell others."

"Good! Besides us four, nobody knows." Chu Shu patted his chest.

Jin Chen tapped his head again: "Add Jiang Yisheng as well."

"……."

Chu Shu puzzled rubbed his head, didn't dare ask.