Building 6 was located at the very back of the Jinxiu Garden community, over a hundred meters away from Building 1. Fortunately, for Meng De now, this distance was nothing.
"That woman should be in room 1302," he had estimated before coming.
With a kick, he forced open the door of Building 6, and the Zombies inside immediately swarmed toward him at the sound. For him now, as long as the Zombies weren't Awakened with superpowers, they posed no threat. However, what surprised him was the sheer number of Zombies—it was almost as if an entire building's worth of them had gathered. He killed one wave, only for another to appear, and looking up, he couldn't even see the end of them.
Moreover, there were many charred corpses on the ground, and the walls were blackened by fire. Although he was immune to the virus, being bitten by a large horde of Zombies would still be troublesome. So, he decisively pulled out his silenced Desert Eagle pistol, took a strategic position, and began calmly picking them off.
Meanwhile, in room 1302 on the 13th floor, a woman was holding a fruit knife, confronting several burly men who had barged into her room. The woman was stunningly beautiful, her slightly disheveled hair exuding a seductive charm. Though she looked somewhat haggard, it did nothing to diminish her breathtaking beauty.
The woman's name was Cheng Ying, a live-streamer with tens of millions of followers across the internet! Her outstanding looks and simple yet professional attire had made her an overnight sensation, skyrocketing her to fame. She had attracted the attention of countless admirers—ahem, I mean, fans. (Full of survival instincts here!) She had gained millions of followers in a single night!
But at this moment, Cheng Ying's face was filled with panic. Just a few days ago, she had finally gotten married and was looking for a quiet place to build a warm and peaceful home as their marital nest. But as soon as they finished setting it up, the Apocalypse struck! In desperation, she hung out a white bedsheet to signal for help. However, before any rescue could arrive, a group of Survivors led by Wang Kun had stormed in like bandits, taking all their food. They even demanded that she "serve" them. Her husband had been killed trying to protect her, and she had been given a three-day ultimatum by Wang Kun, the leader of the group. Today was the final day of that ultimatum.
The men who had barged in were Wang Kun's subordinates, here today to force her into submission.
"Cheng Ying, where do you think you're going to run?" one of the men sneered. "The three days are up. Whether you agree or not, you'll have to comply today."
"Brother Kun said that as long as you agree to be his woman, he'll ensure your safety and that you'll never want for food or drink!" another added.
"If you don't know what's good for you, we'll have to get rough," a third man threatened with a lecherous grin. "If you get hurt, don't blame us, hehehe!"
The men's lustful eyes shamelessly roamed over Cheng Ying's body. This woman was truly a rare gem! If it weren't for Brother Kun's explicit order to make her "willingly" crawl into his bed, they would have already taken her right then and there. They had never seen such an alluring woman in their lives! Once Brother Kun was done with her, they would have their turn too.
"No, never! I'd rather die than agree to that," Cheng Ying declared firmly.
"Wang Kun killed my husband, and the police won't let you get away with this!" Cheng Ying's eyes were filled with hatred as she spoke.
She could never forget the tragic sight of her husband dying before her eyes.
If it weren't for a glimmer of hope, she would have followed her husband to the grave long ago.
"Xiao Ying, you should just obediently follow Brother Kun," someone said.
"It's the Apocalypse now. If you follow Brother Kun, you can live well. What else is there to think about?"
"Your husband is already dead! You should think more about yourself!"
The one speaking was the only woman among the group that had barged in, once Cheng Ying's close friend.
But compared to Cheng Ying's beauty, this woman named Wang Dan was far inferior.
Her surgically enhanced, internet-famous pointed face made her look sharp and mean.
This time, she had come on Brother Kun's orders to persuade Cheng Ying.
If Cheng Ying didn't agree, she herself would be in trouble.
"Wang Dan, it's all your fault!" Cheng Ying shouted angrily.
"If you hadn't colluded with Wang Kun and his gang, my husband wouldn't have died!"
"How dare you even talk to me!"
Cheng Ying was furious. It was her so-called good friend who had secretly opened the door and let Wang Kun and his men in.
"Hmph! Why shouldn't I?" Wang Dan retorted.
"Putting aside the facts, aren't you also at fault? Isn't it a problem that you're prettier than me?"
"I'm just trying to survive."
"In this Apocalypse, only by following Brother Kun can we have a chance to live!"
"And besides, I'm your good friend. Even if it's not for yourself, can't you make a sacrifice for me, your good friend? What's the big deal about spending one night with Brother Kun?"
Wang Dan spoke without a care.
Even before the Apocalypse, she had often gone to hotels with top donors to "play games."
After the Apocalypse began, the number of people she had "played games" with had only increased.
Sometimes it was even multiple people at once, not that it hadn't happened before.
She had long stopped caring. In this Apocalypse, just surviving was good enough.
Only a fool like Cheng Ying would cling to a dead man.
Besides, whether it's one woman or two, it's all just "playing games." What's the difference?
None!
Hearing Wang Dan's words, Cheng Ying was stunned, her beautiful eyes wide with disbelief.
She never expected that her long-time friend could say something so utterly shameless.
She was so angry that she froze on the spot.
But Wang Dan didn't care. Having another woman join would ease her "burden," wouldn't it?
So she directly ordered the burly men, "Hurry up and take this bitch away before Brother Kun gets impatient."
After so long in the Apocalypse, she had already considered herself Brother Kun's "Madam."
But the next second, a loud "smack" shattered her delusion.
"Fuck you! You're just a cheap whore anyone can ride. How dare you order me around? Get lost!"
One of the burly men slapped Wang Dan without hesitation, leaving her too scared to make a sound.
Then, turning to Cheng Ying, the men leered with lustful smiles.
"Cheng Ying, should we do it ourselves, or will you come willingly?"
"Us brothers don't hold back, hahaha!"
As they spoke, they kept reaching out toward Cheng Ying, eager to experience the taste of this woman.
Cheng Ying kept retreating until she was backed against the window.
The distress sheet hanging by the window was now clearly visible.
Cheng Ying wore a bitter smile.
Was she ultimately unable to seek revenge?
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