Chapter 3332 - Ch: 21-30

C

hapter 21: Heading into Town to Scavenge!

Evening...

The deer that Ling Feng had brought back yesterday had already been made into food by Seong-kyeong and the others. Since it had to be smoked anyway if they didn't eat it, they might as well just eat their fill!

A group of people sat in a circle on both sides of the railway tracks, with the remaining major portion of the adult deer hunted yesterday set up in the middle. The aroma drifted into their noses, and they couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Oppa, the train is parked right here. What if another train comes and crashes into it?" Lee Ji-eun looked at Ling Fengwith worry.

These words caused everyone to look at Ling Feng as well, and this truly was a problem.

"It is fine. Early tomorrow morning, I will just go and dismantle the tracks at both ends. Small problem!" Ling Feng did not regard this matter as a difficult task at all.

It was a problem that could be easily resolved.

Since there was no alcohol, everyone could only raise their water cups and substitute water for wine.

That night, the rooms of the others were considered quiet and harmonious, but Ling Feng's train head was not...

Li Bingbing sat on the bed with her long legs crossed, her arms crossed over her chest, accentuating the fair and full curves of her bosom. With a flat gaze, she looked at the two women and one man inside the wooden cabin.

Hye-young and Lee Ji-eun sat opposite Li Bingbing, the two of them almost hugging each other.

"Are you cold, Zhien?"

"A little."

The two hugged each other while watching the big boss and Ling Feng stare at each other with wide eyes, not daring to interrupt.

"Who do you plan to follow?" Li Bingbing's voice grew slightly cold.

"Umm... how about together?"

"The chaste kind of sleeping!"

Fortunately, they were inside the train head, with a hanging bedsheet and good soundproofing. Why was he even explaining this...

Anyway, the privacy was extremely good!

"Humph, you wish!" Li Bingbing gave a cold snort and then turned around to lie down on the sofa cushions dismantled from the other compartments.

She had figured it out after all; saying too much would only make Ling Feng annoyed. Since things had already happened, what else could she do?

She could only endure it. Who told her to like this scumbag of a man...

Seeing that Sister Bing had fallen asleep, Zhien and Hye-young also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ling Feng. The meaning in their eyes was very obvious: Go accompany Sister Bingbing!

Ling Feng smiled with gratification and then came to Li Bingbing's side.

Feeling the depression of the sofa cushions behind her, the corners of Li Bingbing's mouth curled up slightly, but she quickly pressed them back down.

Until a pair of large hands wrapped around her waist, and with a gentle shift of her hips, her whole body sank into Ling Feng's embrace.

"Still angry?"

Ling Feng leaned beside Sister Bing's ear and asked softly.

Li Bingbing turned around, and the two gazed at each other. Moonlight illuminated the interior through the train head's glass, and they stared at each other like this, ultimately kissing without a word.

After letting go a moment later, Ling Feng contentedly hugged Sister Bing, and both of them drifted off to dreamland.

Early the next morning, considering that the camp's food was actually not much, Ling Feng looked at Sang-hwa and the others and said, "I will go fix the tracks on this end first, and incidentally bring back some food. Then we will head into town!"

Everyone knew of Ling Feng's identity as Spider-Man, and Ling Feng had no intention of hiding it either. He stepped forward quickly, took a leap, and shot web silk from his left and right hands, swinging toward the tracks amidst the mountain forest.

Arriving all the way to a place ten kilometers away, Ling Feng landed.

He glanced around and saw that they had already entered the plains, and not far away, there was actually a small town.

There was no time to look more closely; even if he wanted to look, he would talk about it after going back.

Bending over to grip the railway tracks, with a slight exertion of force, he directly ripped up the tracks at the joint and pointed their direction into the forest.

10 kilometers! Even if a train really came, it wouldn't affect their camp in the slightest. Having finished all this, Ling Feng turned around, entered the forest, and swung back toward the camp.

Along the way, his back soon carried a wild boar, three live rabbits bound by web silk, and two live pheasants.

It was enough for everyone in the camp to eat for a period of time, but the scavenging mission outside could not stop!

Landing back at the camp, he put the wild boar whose throat had been snapped onto the ground, came under Ling Feng's initial floating tent, drove the car onto the railway tracks, and then blocked the gaps with spider webs.

Untying the web silk from the rabbits and pheasants, he threw them directly inside.

"Could these chickens possibly fly out?"

Thinking of this, he simply used web silk to barely seal the top without sealing it completely. After all, ventilation and getting some sunlight were still needed.

Finishing all this, he turned around and shouted at Yongguk, who was helping process the wild boar not far away: "Kid, it is time to set off!"

Yongguk turned around. Although he wasn't sure, he always felt that Ling Feng was calling him. He raised a hand to point at himself, and upon seeing the former nod, he was left completely speechless.

Come on, he was already 18 alright!

"Jin-hee, I am going out with Big Brother Ling Feng. You just stay at the camp."

"Okay, listen more to Big Brother Ling Feng and be careful. I will wait for you to come back at the camp." Jin-hee was smiling, but she gave a few parting instructions filled with reluctance.

Ling Feng drove the car directly onto the railway tracks; his van's chassis and performance could easily handle it.

He took out all the supplies on the car and placed them aside, looking at Sister Bing as he said, "Sister Bing, let's use the very last carriage as a warehouse, and the front carriage as a pharmacy and future hospital, leaving only two carriages for living."

"Alright, in a moment we'll go dismantle those chairs!" Li Bingbing replied in acknowledgment.

Before coming here, Ling Feng had bought a large amount of tools in a tool store, which was completely enough for dismantling chairs. Coupled with the two men, Sang-hwaand the Train Conductor, along with the five women, they were fully equipped to handle it.

Nodding, Ling Feng started the vehicle, extended his hand to wave, and then drove straight toward the tracks at the other end of the tunnel with Yongguk.

"Want a smoke, kid?" Ling Feng took out a cigarette, glanced at Yongguk in the passenger seat who was hugging a gun like it was a hot potato, and asked.

"Thank you, Big Brother, I don't smoke." Yongguk flurriedly waved his hand to refuse.

"Take this time to get more familiar with the gun. The silencer is already attached, but don't fire randomly, and absolutely do not point the muzzle at people!"

As he spoke, Ling Feng saw that the muzzle direction had inexplicably pointed toward him, and his voice volume increased a lot. Getting hit by a bullet hurts a lot, alright!

"Oh oh, sorry, Big Brother."

Along the way, Ling Feng drove forward along the small slope beside the railway tracks, while Yongguk sat in the passenger seat continuously studying the weapon.

They drove thirty kilometers without seeing a single zombie. This was good news!

After driving another dozen or so kilometers, they finally saw a town in the distance across the plains.

Stopping the car, Ling Feng spoke up: "No need to get out of the car!"

After saying that, Ling Feng went to the tracks behind them and, in the exact same manner, pulled up the rails and threw them aside.

Although Yongguk didn't get out of the car, through the rearview mirror he still saw Big Brother's terrifying strength, and said with incomparable envy: "Spider-Man, he's a super hero~"

Returning to the car, Ling Feng turned the steering wheel and drove toward that small town.

The speed was kept very fast. After turning onto the highway, they could even see that the vehicles parked on the road were billowing with black smoke, and there were large amounts of fresh blood and corpses on the ground.

Strictly speaking, the town was actually equivalent to the stage where the apocalypse had just broken out; these corpses were still even very fresh.

The air was filled with the smell of blood...

Chapter 22: Survivors in the Supermarket

"Buck up! The scariest thing in the doomsday is not the zombies, but those humans!" Glancing at the somewhat shocked Yongguk, Ling Feng reprimanded in a low voice.

"Understood!"

Yongguk instantly turned serious. He was already someone who had lived through Train to Busan; despite his young age, he at least had some experience!

Parking the car was a problem. There might still be quite a few living people in the town. If they did not find a concealed place to leave it, by the time they came out, forget the car, even the wheels would probably be gone.

Driving the car onto the highway leading into the town, before long, a lonely little villa appeared by the roadside. Was not this the best parking spot?

The car decelerated and stopped by the roadside. Ling Feng and Yongguk got out and walked towards the house.

Ling Feng's super hearing tuned in to listen, only to find that there was not a single sound inside.

Empty?

That should not be the case.

Picking up a stone from the side, he smashed it towards the window.

"Clang~"

The sound of shattering glass rang out. Yongguk nervously tightened his grip on the weapon in his hand, and Ling Feng also strained his ears to listen.

Still no movement.

"Let us go. Although we did not hear any movement inside, we should still be careful."

"Mhm."

Ling Feng walked in front, stepping on the creaking wooden steps, came under the porch at the doorway, and raised his hand to place it on the door handle.

With a gentle twist, the door was not locked!

Entering the house, Ling Feng glanced at the counter nearby, dragged his hand across it, and then rubbed his fingers together to check. There was no dust. So where were the people?

"Big Bro, it looks like nobody is here."

"Be careful. Even though I did not hear any movement, stay alert."

Glancing at the stairs leading to the second floor in front of him, he did not go straight up, but instead walked towards the living room on the right. Instead of the chaotic scene he had imagined, everything everywhere was kept very clean and tidy.

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng thought of a possibility… but it still needed to be confirmed.

Circling from the living room to the corridor of the back garden, and then back around to the kitchen on the front left, he did not find any basement door.

Casting his gaze back to the stairs leading to the second floor, Ling Feng took the lead and walked up.

Reaching the second floor, Ling Feng took a look. There were a total of three rooms.

Opening the first door on the left first, it was a laundry room, completely devoid of any living creatures.

Retreating and closing the door, he opened the opposite door on the right, which was a bathroom. Everything inside could be seen at a glance, and still, there was nothing.

"Big Bro, this is the only room left." Yongguk cautiously approached the door.

"Open the door," Ling Feng said.

Yongguk stepped forward, twisted the handle, and pushed the door open. Meeting his eyes was a large bed backed against the balcony window.

A couple was lying on the bed…

The atmosphere inside the room was very oppressive. Yongguk averted his head directly, not wanting to look.

There were two holes in the ceiling. The couple, with their hands resting on the edge of the bed, each held a pistol.

It seemed that when facing the doomsday, this couple ultimately chose a clean and neat death; plainly speaking, it was suicide.

"Let us go. Gather the supplies downstairs, hide the car, and then enter the town."

"Oh, okay, okay." Yongguk turned around, closed the door, and followed Ling Feng downstairs. The two began searching for any useful supplies.

The house still had electricity. Ling Feng came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. There were still quite a few vegetables and fruits stored inside, and even unopened milk. Pulling open the freezer layer, there were also quite a few vacuum-packed steaks sold in supermarkets.

He packed up all the uneaten and unopened food and took them away. As for what had been eaten, he could not be bothered to take it; he had that kind of confidence.

After taking all the food away, Ling Feng drove the car into the yard behind the house.

"Step back a bit!" Ling Feng said, looking at Yongguk.

As soon as the latter stepped aside, Ling Feng shot out spider silk from both hands to wrap the entire vehicle onto the ground. That way, even if someone discovered the car, there was no way they could take it away.

"Let us go."

The two did not take the highway. Ling Feng did not care, but Yongguk could not. If he was attacked as a zombie by surviving survivors, Yongguk might lose his life from just a single shot.

"Boss, why are we not taking the highway?" Yonggukasked from behind, utterly puzzled.

"I do not mind. Even if I get shot by a stray bullet, I will not die, at most it will hurt a bit, but can you withstand bullets?"

"If you can withstand them, we can take the highway."

Ling Feng in front did not even look back, his voice drifting into Yongguk's ears along with the breeze.

"No, no, I think walking this way gives me more sense of security."

Too lazy to bother with this kid, although he himself was not old either.

Before long, the two sneaked into the town.

"Bang! Bang!"

Gunshots directly reached the ears of the two.

"Be careful. There are probably still many living people inside."

"Alright."

The town itself was truly chaotic. The streets were filled with corpses, burning vehicles, wandering zombies, and one could even hear the screams of humans being torn apart by zombies.

The disaster at the city level had completely erupted for two days; now, the suburban towns and villages were equivalent to just the beginning!

But where there was danger, there were also opportunities!

Back then, it was hard to operate while bringing Sister Bing with him, but now the opportunity had arrived. He wanted to take advantage of the doomsday having just erupted to recruit survivors as much as possible and build his own force!

Armed with Spider-Sense, although he could not be sure if the other party was loyal, he could still sense whether the other party harbored malice!

He had enough confidence to completely subdue this group of people through his own personal charm!

Relying on his pre-apocalypse title of "Tyrant" and the terrifying strength and performance of Spider-Man, it was completely enough!

"Let us go! Find a house for you to stay inside and wait for me while I go see if I can bring some survivors back with us!"

"Okay, I will not hold you back." Yongguk knew his own capabilities; whatever the boss said, he would just do.

The two sneaked inward along the outermost buildings of the town, and Yongguk followed behind without asking questions.

Until Ling Feng stopped at a single-story building and raised his hand to halt the movement.

"There are people inside, you wait for me outside!"

Yongguk nodded and cautiously began looking around his surroundings.

Ling Feng stepped up to pull the iron gate at the back; sure enough, it was locked. But who was he? That was useless against him.

The seven or eight survivors inside the supermarket—three men and four women—were all nervously looking backward, their weapons already aimed at the direction of the main door.

"Click"

The door handle was forcefully snapped off by Ling Feng.

The main door was opened; Ling Feng leaned against the wall as he opened the door.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As soon as the door opened, bullets were fired out.

"Good thing I am smart, otherwise taking these few bullets on the body would still hurt a little bit."

Ling Feng playfully glanced at Yongguk beside him and smiled faintly.

Without any nonsense, Ling Feng extended the barrel of the rifle outwards and said, "Are you sure you still want to shoot?"

Seeing the rifle extended from the doorway, the hands of the people inside all trembled. They lowered their heads to look at their small pistols, and then looked at the rifle at the doorway.

One of the women hurriedly shouted, "No, no, no, we will not shoot anymore! Do not do anything reckless!"

"Let me introduce myself!"

"My name is Ling Feng. In the fighting world, everyone likes to call me 'Tyrant'."

"My camp is newly established and I need manpower. If you are willing, throw your pistols out and then walk out."

"If you are not willing, to be honest, this supermarket is very useful to me, and there are still quite a few people in my camp who need to eat."

"How will you choose?"

Chapter 23: A Favorable Start, The Importance of Fame!

"You are the Tyrant?!"

"Ahhh! Are you really the Tyrant?"

"Hey, hey, hey, calm down! We still don't know what's going on outside, don't go out."

"Let me go! I was just thinking why the other person's voice sounded so much like the Tyrant, I didn't expect it to really be him!"

Inside the supermarket, a man was tightly grabbing the arm of the woman beside him, but even though she was clearly a woman, her strength was unusually great at this moment, and he was almost unable to hold her back.

In the end, the man still failed to hold back a woman who was a fanatical star-chaser.

"Brother, are you still a big celebrity?" Yongguk looked at Ling Feng in surprise from outside the house.

"It's not really a big celebrity or anything, I'm just an unremarkable four-time world champion contestant~" Ling Feng said, waving his hand as if it was completely not worth mentioning. "There's no need to bring up past events."

"So amazing!"

Listening to the commotion inside the house, Ling Fengsometimes couldn't even figure it out himself. Logically speaking, male fans should make up the majority since it was a violent sport, but the result was completely the opposite—seventy percent of his fans were women.

The sound of footsteps coming in a hurried 'da-da-da' quickly approached, and turning his head, Ling Feng saw a young girl who looked somewhat disheveled yet was constantly straightening her clothes.

"Ahhh!"

"It really is the Tyrant."

"Shh, shh, shh~ Keep it down."

Hearing the piercing screams, Ling Feng waved his hands continuously to signal the other person to be quiet.

"Oh oh, a genuine Tyrant~" Although the young girl lowered her voice quite a bit, that trembling tone still allowed Ling Feng to hear it.

"Kara, is it really the Tyrant?"

A timid voice came from behind the door. Ling Feng tilted his head to take a look, and a little girl with a head of long hair and an ahoge on top of her head poked out half her head.

"Hello there, little sister."

Raising his hand, Ling Feng revealed a trace of a smile and greeted the other person.

"Hello... Tyrant big brother..."

"Mom and Dad, Brother, come out quickly, it really is Tyrant big brother~"

The little girl turned around and ran back inside.

"Hoo, hoo~"

Kara's shouts earlier still attracted a few zombies, which charged towards them maintaining the speed of a hundred-meter sprint.

'Pu, pu'

Ling Feng raised his gun and pulled the trigger, and a few bullets just like that directly pierced through the heads of the zombies.

"So strong!" Kara looked at Ling Feng with adoration. It wasn't that they hadn't resisted these ghostly things before, but they were too fast, and they simply couldn't hit them.

Although America was a land of freedom, there truly weren't that many opportunities to fire a gun.

Comparing this to Ling Feng's marksmanship right now, calling them trash wouldn't be an exaggeration at all.

Thinking of what the 'Tyrant' said earlier, Kara looked at Ling Feng with anticipation. "Tyrant bro, does what you said before count? The part about us leaving with you."

"Of course it counts!"

The little sister from earlier walked out along with her mother, grandmother, brother, father, and grandfather.

Ling Feng glanced over and said, "Your family's luck is really quite good."

"Right, right? This spot was chosen by me!" Kara looked at her family with a hint of smugness.

"Then are you willing to follow and hang out with me?"

"Willing, willing!"

Although the Tyrant was a violent fighter in the combat world, his character was obvious to all; at least to the fans who went to watch his matches, he was extremely friendly.

"What about you guys? After all, you're a whole family." Without solely listening to Kara's single-sided word, Ling Feng still valued everyone's opinion.

He needed people who joined with sincerity.

"May I ask how this gentleman should be addressed?" Kara's grandfather stepped forward, stretched out a hand, and asked.

"My name is Ling Feng, also known as the Tyrant in the mouths of these two lasses. I fight in no-holds-barred combat, a four-time champion! You don't need to worry about martial strength, and I won't exploit you either."

Ling Feng raised his hand to shake back as he introduced himself.

Sincerity was the primary condition for recruiting people. If there wasn't even basic honesty, then there was no point.

"Alright, we'll go with you." The man glanced at the few zombies not far away that had been killed by headshots, and ultimately decided to leave with Ling Feng.

There was no help for it. Even if they stayed in this supermarket all along, it was clearly impossible. After all, they weren't the only ones still alive in the town, and sooner or later they would be discovered by others. As the oldest person in the family, he was very clear that under the current circumstances...

Once caught by other ill-intentioned people, what would happen...

Rather than gambling his family's fate in the hands of others, it was better to trust Kara's idol. At least his pair of eyes that had recognized countless people couldn't find any place where Ling Feng harbored malicious intent.

"Yongguk!"

"Big Brother, I'm here!" Yongguk, who was honest and vigilant at the side, acknowledged.

"Stay here with them and don't run around. I'll see if I can find anyone else!"

"Okay!"

"Tyrant... Big Brother Ling, you're not staying here with us?" Kara looked at him, speaking at an extremely fast pace.

"Right now it's the early stage of the disaster, I must recruit a large number of personnel as quickly as possible. This will be of extremely high help to us later on, whether for camp construction or going out to fight!"

Patiently explaining to the few of them, Ling Feng finished speaking, walked into the supermarket, took a bottle of mineral water down from the shelf, unscrewed it, and after a few 'glug~' sounds, he drank the entire bottle of water right away.

"Ha~ You guys stay inside and don't go out. Don't open the door no matter who comes except for me!"

Finishing his words, Ling Feng pulled the back door shut and walked towards next door carrying his gun.

How big the entire town was, he didn't know; how many people survived, he didn't know either. Searching house by house was a huge waste of time!

He had to think of a way!

For example... broadcasting!

Ling Feng looked up at the large loudspeaker on the utility pole. When major events happened in the town, they would notify people through broadcasts. Perhaps he could go directly to the town's broadcast room.

Through the broadcast, he could have all the surviving survivors wait on the rooftops, which would also make it convenient for him to check how many people there were. Besides, the tallest building in this town was only three stories high, allowing him to clearly see just how many people were left.

Saying and doing it, Ling Feng climbed up to the second-floor house in front of him and crawled onto the roof. The panoramic view of the entire town could basically be taken in. Fortunately... it wasn't too big.

Following the broadcast lines, Ling Feng's terrifying vision saw a three-story building right next to the police station at the edge of the distant town, which the wires connected straight to.

Having determined his target, he ran all the way over there across the rooftops, directly starting to play parkour.

Arriving at the roof of the second-floor building across the street from the broadcast room.

'Whoosh!'

Ling Feng sidestepped to dodge, and looked over in the direction from which the bullet was fired.

The second-floor window of the police station!

A black man was aiming a sniper rifle equipped with a silencer right at him.

"Impossible!"

"This isn't scientific at all. How did that person dodge it?"

The black man rubbed his eyes and began to doubt himself. Did he miss his shot, or was he really dodged by that man?

"Fuck, it must be good luck!"

Cursing under his breath, the black man began to reload. When he tilted his head to look back into the scope, Ling Feng inside the scope tucked his gun against his waist with one hand, waved his other hand, and said, 'Bye-bye!'

My Huibao~

Chapter 24: Broadcast Spreads Across the Town for Recruitment!

'Pfft!'

The moment the bullet was fired, the black man seemed to witness the scene of the bullet hurtling towards him, and could only watch helplessly as the bullet pierced the scope, drilled into his eye socket, and burst out from the back of his head.

Dazzling red and white matter poured out, and the black man lost his breath and collapsed to the ground.

"What the heck... He didn't even do anything yet he just opened fire straight away."

With a couple of clicking sounds in disapproval, Ling Fengwalked to the edge of the eaves and jumped directly down from the second floor, turning around and kicking out to blow up a nearby zombie with a single kick.

Taking two steps to the street side and looking left and right, he found that there were still quite a few zombies, but it was not a big deal.

Running quickly towards the opposite side, Ling Fengentered the police station instead of the broadcasting room, as there might still be plenty of usable items inside.

After all, having just broken out, the inventory should be quite substantial.

Easily vaulting over the wall into the police station, as for the lock on the front gate?

What lock?

A large number of corpses lay all over the ground inside the entire police station, all with bullet holes in their foreheads.

It seemed that these people had killed each other!

Walking into the police station, there were bloodstains and bullet holes everywhere in the messy surrounding environment. Looking at the directional sign in front of him, he found the location of the armory and turned to walk over.

"It looks like there probably isn't much left inside."

He glanced at the pried-off door lock and the half-open security door on the ground.

Pushing the door open to take a look inside, the iron racks originally used to store weapons were piled haphazardly, and glittering gold bullets were scattered all over the floor.

There were actually weapons too, but not many.

Ling Feng stepped forward and picked out four pistols and a rifle from under several shelves, though unfortunately the bullets were scattered on the floor.

But Ling Feng didn't find it troublesome; he gathered them all up, wrapped them in a piece of cloth, and slung them over his back.

Leaving the armory, he lifted his foot and walked upstairs, only to find rows of long ladders completely blocking the two entrances going upstairs, yet he didn't hear any movement from above!

Either the final victor above was that black man, and he did all this...

Or there were still other people up there, but they were hiding!

"Damn it, whether there's anyone or not, I'm going up anyway!"

Looking left and right, he found a spot at the top that wasn't completely blocked off, stepped onto the wall, walked straight to the roof, and entered through the entrance.

All the windows were pasted over with newspapers, and the entire second floor was empty.

After vigilantly checking room by room, he didn't find any living survivors.

Turning his head to look at the third floor where the black man died, he arrived at the third floor unimpeded all the way. Unlike the second floor, there were quite a few corpses here!

Among them were two female police officers who had been ravished to death. Glancing at the black man he had killed by the window, he muttered, "It was still letting him off too easy."

Such inhumane fellows had already popped up just as the apocalypse broke out. It seemed that in the future, whether recruiting personnel or getting along with others, he must heighten his vigilance...

He himself wasn't afraid, but his camp had his woman and other women; he couldn't easily gamble with the safety of these people!

Arriving next to the black man, Ling Feng, who was originally disappointed, lit up: "It turns out that you beast can still bring me quite a few surprises!"

It turned out that behind the pillar next to the black man were three ammunition boxes and two black gun bags filled with rifles, shotguns, and pistols.

It looked like this bastard had moved all the movable weapons upstairs after finally capturing this place; the rest were either snatched away by people who escaped or hidden by him.

He stood up and pushed open the doors of various rooms across the entire third floor to check them one by one.

He didn't even give up on the space under the beds, but unfortunately, he didn't find what he wanted in the end.

"Alright, although I didn't find other guns, the harvest is still quite substantial, isn't it?" In the end, he could only comfort himself.

He shot out spider webs to wrap up the three ammunition boxes and the weapons and ammunition picked up from the first floor by stuffing them into the two gun bags, then tore off a curtain to wrap another layer around the outside.

Easily lifting it up onto his back, he began to walk downstairs. Seeing the obstacles on the second floor, he raised his foot and kicked them apart directly with a single kick.

Walking out of the police station, Ling Feng didn't rush to leave.

He wanted to see if there were any police cars left in the parking lot!

Arriving at the parking lot in the back, there were cars, but three of the four tires had been shot out.

"What a pity."

Walking to the wall, he jumped over it and came to the outside of the broadcasting room building.

'Bang, bang, bang!'

Gunshots came from not far away again, and Ling Fengquickened his pace. God knows how much longer these people could hold out; he had to broadcast and gather this group of people as soon as possible.

All the way up to the broadcasting room on the third floor.

After fiddling with the controls a couple of times, he fully figured out how to use the equipment.

'Bzz-bzz-bzz~'

'Hey, hey, hey!'

Ling Feng's voice spread throughout the entire town via the speakers in the town.

'Hoo, hoo~'

A large number of zombies rushed toward the poles emitting sound with speakers. The speakers overhead caused these brainless zombies to reach upwards and scratch blindly.

"My name is Ling Feng! Before the apocalypse, I was a four-time champion of unrestricted combat, ah... No, wait, it should be a three-time champion."

"Because during the fourth competition, a disaster broke out at the venue, and I had to leave the city."

"Many of you might not be clear about what these ghost things actually are; now I will explain to everyone..."

The dozens of survivors still alive in the entire town all pricked up their ears to listen. Some people had heard of the Tyrant and even watched Ling Feng's matches, while others didn't know and only understood that someone was now going to explain to them what these ghost things actually were.

Kara and the others in the supermarket all heard Ling Feng's voice coming from the broadcast outside.

"Mom and Dad, listen quickly, it's Big Brother Ling's voice!"

"Shh! Be quiet and listen carefully."

"Oh, oh~"

Ling Feng's voice continued to come from the broadcast: "I call them zombies, a kind of dead bodies that can run, climb simply, and use tools!"

"As the name implies, these people are already dead, and after being scratched, bitten, or infected by blood, they will eventually become a member of them!"

"The only solution is a headshot!"

"As long as they haven't been shot in the head, even if zombies look breathless lying on the ground or leaning against the wall, they are still alive, just dormant!"

"Saying so much, besides not wanting you to die too quickly, I also have my own purpose..."

"That is to recruit you, recruit all of you!"

...

"He must be crazy, this guy named Ling Feng actually wants to recruit all of us?"

"And the Tyrant... There are monsters... zombies everywhere in this town, we can't even run out, let alone talk about recruitment."

"I'm actually willing to join, as long as I can survive..."

Hearing Ling Feng's words, everyone chimed in with complaints and banter, some grumbling while others full of anticipation.

Who wants to die if they can live?

Besides, you might not even be able to die easily.

"I have my own camp. Although it's still newly established, I have the confidence to lead everyone to survive! If you are willing to leave with me, go to the roof of your respective buildings after the broadcast ends, and I will come to rescue you!"

"Half an hour. Half an hour later, I will set off to rescue you. Those who don't go upstairs, I will consider that you have given up!"

'Click' The sound of the broadcast disappeared, and the zombies below instantly lost their target, wandering around the street again, waiting for the next piece of food that accidentally made a movement!

(PS: Everyone, please comment more and urge for updates. I really don't know what's wrong with my account, there's not a shred of traffic, I feel like crying.)

Sister Bing

Chapter 25: 30 Minutes Are Up! Life and Death Are Up to Fate, Wealth and Honor Are Up to Heaven

"How is it? Should we trust him?"

"Has anyone ever heard of the Tyrant?"

"We can only take a gamble."

"FUCK! What on earth are the military doing? We pay so much in taxes every year, where are the troops?!"

On the other end, Ling Feng was a man of his word. He sat in the broadcast room smoking a cigarette, leaning back comfortably against the sofa with his legs crossed, gently swaying them up and down. He raised his hand to check the time and stubbed out his cigarette butt.

"Time is up!"

He stood up, grabbed a pack of weapons and ammunition, and slung it over his back. With a light jump, he landed on the windowsill, pushed off with his feet, and leveraged the walls of the adjacent three-story building to make his way straight up to the roof.

Scanning his surroundings, he saw a scattering of survivors who had managed to stay alive appearing on the rooftops, but their numbers weren't large...

"I've already given you the chance. If you don't cherish it yourselves, there's nothing I can do!"

Muttering this, Ling Feng ran toward the edge of the building and leaped to the adjacent rooftop.

"Look, Dad! Superman!" A little girl on a nearby rooftop tugged at her father's sleeve and pointed at Ling Feng in the distance.

"Where on earth did you get a Superman from, sweetie..."

When he turned his head and caught sight of Ling Feng as well, he blurted out, "FUCK! Superman."

More and more people saw Ling Feng scaling walls and vaulting over roofs, easily crossing the gaps between houses and leaping right to the next one. Fortunately, the houses in this town were relatively compact and weren't the type of detached villas with their own little yards.

Otherwise, it really wouldn't have been easy for him to handle.

"Hey, hey, hey, where is he going?!"

"Didn't he agree to save us?" The man on another building became emotional after seeing Ling Feng suddenly vanish from the roof.

"I saw him carrying quite a lot of things on his back, and he came from the direction of the town police station. He must have gone to stash his gear, right?"

After his companion said this, the two exchanged glances and saw the greed in each other's eyes.

Coming from the police station side, coupled with that large, unseen package on his back, chances were those were all weapons inside!

Touching the pistol tucked at his waist, the man flashed a vicious smile: "Later, once we follow him to their camp, we'll make a move and seize the supplies!"

"No problem, buddy!"

After heading downstairs and easily dealing with the rushing zombies, Ling Feng returned to the back door of the supermarket.

"Open the door, I'm back!" Ling Feng knocked on the door and spoke in a low voice toward the inside.

"Is that Big Brother Ling?"

Kara asked cautiously from behind the door.

"It's me! Open the door."

With a click, the door opened. Ling Feng placed the package on the ground beside him and said, "Did you guys hear my broadcast just now?"

"We heard it!"

"I'm going out now to bring them back. Hurry up and pack up the things inside the supermarket. As soon as I bring the people back, we'll get ready to leave!"

"Okay! Big Brother Ling, be careful."

Ling Feng nodded, looked at Yongguk aside, and said, "I'll bring people back in batches. There might be some people with ill intentions among them. If warnings don't work, just shoot."

"Think about how Jin-hee is still waiting for you to go back. Be ruthless, understand?"

"And you guys too. You only have one life. This is the apocalypse now, and there is no order. That old set of rules is useless; there are no police to uphold justice for you!"

Seeing Yongguk and the others solemnly nod one after another, he got up, took out several rifles, pistols, and magazines from the weapon pack, and handed them to everyone.

"Hurry up and pack these supplies into containers."

After wrapping the weapons back up, Ling Feng pulled open the door and left again.

Quickly climbing up to the roof, Ling Feng ran toward the nearest group of survivors. Along the way, he was actually wondering whether he should conquer this town and build a camp like Woodbury, but he quickly dismissed the thought.

Leaving aside the fact that his manpower wasn't enough, even though the town wasn't large, dozens of people wouldn't be able to patrol the entire defense line! The dungeon resets once a month, so he had to enter the dungeon a few more times to bring some people back!

You must know that these people were all absolutely loyal to him, and just that alone was enough!

Absolute loyalty didn't mean romantic love; it simply meant they could not harbor any thoughts of harming or even the slightest ill will toward Ling Feng, and they could accept and execute the tasks assigned by Ling Feng.

But this alone was already enough. Once he had traveled to several worlds, the manpower he brought back could also be placed in several corners to settle down. By then, whether he wanted to go to the town or anywhere else would be fine!

He wouldn't stay fixed in a certain camp; as soon as the headcount reached a bottleneck, he would decisively change locations!

Amidst his thoughts, Ling Feng stopped in his tracks. On the opposite building was a family of three, with the young daughter hiding fearfully behind her parents.

"Are you that tyrant Ling Feng from the broadcast?" The man asked vigilantly, though he was already almost certain.

"It's me!"

As he spoke, Ling Feng had already jumped in front of the three of them: "There's not much time, head downstairs and leave with me!"

"Okay!" Glancing a couple more times at the rifle in Ling Feng's hands, the man, as the head of the household, decided to follow and leave.

Heading down to the first floor, Ling Feng thought for a moment and looked at the little girl: "Come here, kid, big brother will carry you."

The little girl didn't move; instead, she looked up at her father. It wasn't until her father nodded that she finally opened her hands and walked toward Ling Feng.

Bending down, he picked her up with one hand while holding the gun with the other. "Let's go!"

Kicking the door open, the zombies outside had all been lured onto the street by Ling Feng's initial broadcast.

Glancing back at the two of them, he ran toward the street where the supermarket was located. The couple hurriedly followed, while the little girl tightly hugged Ling Feng and buried her head, not daring to look at all.

Arriving safely through a narrow escape at the back alley, the group ran all the way forward along the wooden wall.

Soon arriving at the supermarket entrance, Ling Fengknocked, announced his identity, and walked in first.

"Hank!"

As soon as the family of three entered the supermarket and saw Kara's father, the man exclaimed.

Seeing that they knew each other could also save a lot of trouble.

"Since you know each other, that makes things easier. The people I bring back later will be identified by you guys to see if they were the kind who ran amok in the town before the apocalypse!"

"Okay!"

Next, Ling Feng didn't rest; he kept going back and forth, bringing the people on the rooftops who were willing to leave with him back to the supermarket.

Along the way, he also saw quite a few people hiding in their homes watching them through the glass—they were the ones who were unwilling to trust him and chose to stay behind instead of leaving with him.

Everyone has their own destiny; he didn't want to interfere with whether these people would live or die next.

With just a cold glance, he withdrew his gaze.

"Honey, are we really not leaving with him?" The woman asked, looking at Ling Feng and several residents she recognized earlier entering the alley outside the window.

"What do you know! We don't even know him. I refuse to believe he's really kind enough to save us."

The man glared fiercely at his foolish wife, feeling extremely confident that he had discovered Ling Feng's definitely impure motives!

"But everyone else left with him! How long can we survive staying here? Outside is full of those monsters; if we don't leave, are we supposed to wait here to die?"

"I... Anyway, no!" The man couldn't possibly say that he just didn't want to be outdone by other men, could he?

Chapter 26 Slaughter!

She cast a disappointed glance at her husband, completely understanding what was on his mind. Turning back to look at her son sleeping peacefully in the cradle, her face was filled with worry.

"You keep watch here, I'm sleepy, I'm going to take a nap."

"Alright!"

Seeing the man leave and hearing the sound of the door being locked, the woman got up and walked over to her son. Finally, gritting her teeth, she grabbed a nearby backpack and packed all the baby supplies like milk powder and baby bottles into it, along with her son's clothes, carrying large and small bags on her back.

Her husband had lost his mind, and staying here any longer would only lead to death!

Once the water and electricity were completely cut off and the food ran out, there would truly be no way out.

For the sake of his pathetic pride, her husband hadn't taken the safety of her and her child to heart at all.

Having prepared everything, she gently scooped the child into her arms and walked downstairs on tiptoe. She came to the back of the first-floor door and stood there waiting for Ling Feng to pass by again. As long as he passed by, she would run out with her son to ask for help.

Gently patting the child in her arms, she lowered her head and kissed her son's little face, a desperate and determined expression on her face.

Finally...

Ling Feng led the other two men past the road outside. The woman abruptly opened the door, hugged her son, and ran out.

"Wait for me! I beg you."

The woman's voice successfully caught Ling Feng's attention, but at the same time, it also drew the attention of the surrounding zombies.

The zombies made "heh, heh" sounds and immediately turned to charge at the woman.

Seeing the infant in her arms, Ling Feng turned around without hesitation and ran over. The two brothers following behind him cursed angrily at the sight:

"Fuck! Forget about her."

"Hurry up and get us back safe."

The two brothers chimed in, having no desire to save that mother and child.

Hearing their words, Ling Feng frowned but didn't say much, his steps still running quickly toward the woman. Seeing that the zombies were already right in front of the two, Ling Feng raised his gun and pulled the trigger.

'Puff, puff, puff.' The successive sounds of the silencer blew the heads of the zombies behind the woman one by one, killing them.

"Hold your child tight!"

Finished speaking, he bent down and picked the woman up by her waist, turning to run toward the alley. The other two men glanced at the horde of corpses following behind, cursed under their breath, and still ran along with all their might.

When they turned, the horde turned, constantly staying right behind them. But zombies don't get tired—they do!

The two men behind, seeing the distance between them and Ling Feng growing further and further apart, raised a hand, gasped heavily for air, and shouted hoarsely: "W-Wait... for us... we can't run anymore."

The moment they slowed down, the horde behind would get closer, so they could only grit their teeth and keep moving their legs to run, quickly feeling a burning pain in their chests.

"Ha... ha... ha..." The two gasped unceasingly as their speed grew slower and their legs felt heavier and heavier. Ultimately, they couldn't run anymore. Just as they wanted to pull out their guns from behind, the sound of breaking wind passed by their ears, and a bullet directly pierced through a zombie's head.

"Get up! It's right ahead!" Ling Feng placed the mother and child at the supermarket entrance and had Yongguk and the others open the door. Turning his head, he saw the two men about to be bitten and raised his gun to fire a bullet.

This also gave the two a chance to catch their breath; they scrambled up and ran over in a disheveled state.

Standing at the entrance, Ling Feng saw the two enter the supermarket and slammed the door shut.

The sound of pounding doors—'bang, bang, bang'—quickly came from outside.

Before Ling Feng could speak, the two men, who had just escaped the jaws of death, stood up and looked furiously at the mother and child, pointing at Ling Feng and saying: "It's all your fault! If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be trapped inside by the zombies right now!"

The two men stared at the mother and child with bloodshot eyes, their cannibalistic appearance making the woman hug her child and back away in fear.

'Heh~' Ling Feng let out a cold sneer.

The two men cursed angrily: "You fucking still dare to laugh!"

Ling Feng didn't waste words; he raised his gun, pointed it at the two, and said: "Damn zombies, actually disguising themselves as humans!"

"W-Wait..."

With two soft 'puff, puff' sounds, a bullet hole appeared in the center of each man's forehead. Their bodies fell backward, hitting the ground and dying completely.

Withdrawing his gaze and lowering the hand holding the gun, Ling Feng looked at the crowd and said: "Does anyone feel like what I did was wrong? Speak up early and I'll let you leave, otherwise you'll only bring trouble to everyone later!"

"Anyone?"

Ling Feng emphasized the tone of the last two words. It wasn't that he was making a mountain out of a molehill, but if they didn't speak up now, once they reached the camp, resentment would soar and something would go wrong sooner or later!

Twenty or thirty pairs of eyes looked at each other in dismay, and in the end, no one decided to leave.

A loud crash rang out—'clang'.

Everyone looked over in unison. The bolt of the back door's iron gate had been smashed loose, and in a little while, it would be completely battered open.

"Since no one is leaving, none of you move. I'll go take care of it!"

"Brother Ling! I'll go with you."

Ling Feng turned around and looked into Yongguk's eyes filled with determination. Clearly, his hands were trembling slightly from fear, yet he was still able to step forward. This was the power of instance dungeon reward characters.

It wasn't just because of Yongguk's 100% loyalty to him; more often than not, this was a manifestation of character charm—loyalty, bravery, and never betraying you.

Just like Maggie, Rick, and people like them in the walking dead storyline...

"Stay here well with everyone. They don't know my strength, but don't you?" Patting Yongguk on the shoulder, Ling Feng wore a satisfied expression, giving off the surreal feeling of a son growing up and becoming sensible.

He bent down and pulled out the machetes tucked around the waists of the two men's corpses on the ground, holding one in each hand.

With two 'clang, clang' sounds as the two blades collided, they seemed reasonably sturdy.

"Everyone keep quiet. Close the door immediately after I go out!"

After speaking, Ling Feng placed his hand holding the blades on the door bolt and abruptly pulled the door open.

'Groan, groan!' Zombies right in his face!

With a 'thud!' sound, Ling Feng kicked out, though he still held back quite a bit of strength; otherwise, using full force, this kick would have directly pierced through the zombie's stomach.

Tremendous force transmitted from his foot, and the foremost zombie was kicked by him into sending a dozen or so zombies blocking behind it flying.

With two more kicks sending out two other zombies and clearing a space large enough for him to unleash his fists and feet, the moment he stepped out, he shut the door and began the true slaughter!

Dual-wielding blades, Ling Feng fully unleashed all his strength, speed, and reflexes.

The sounds of'swish, swish, swish' hacked the surrounding charging zombies in half, one knife stroke at a time. This group of zombies, infected for less than half a day, soon had the ground covered in dazzling blood.

Suddenly, Ling Feng tilted his head away, and the zombie behind him bit into empty air. This was the power of spider-sense—there was no need to pay too much attention to his back. He raised his hand and stabbed straight up from the zombie's chin past its shoulder, the tip of the blade emerging from the top of its head.

Without pulling it out, relying on pure strength, he slashed directly around him, splitting the entire head open down the middle.

(PS: Genuinely typed by hand, please show your support! I still want the plot development speed to be a bit slower. Since I promised to save those lingering regrets, I definitely will! Rescuing Merle, Hershel, and Beth through the instance dungeons, bringing them to this the walking deadworld, and finally reuniting with their loved ones—isn't this pretty good too...)

Chapter 27: Preparing to Leave!

Everyone inside the room cautiously watched the door in front of them, afraid that whoever came in next wouldn't be Ling Feng, but zombies!

Yongguk felt extremely worried inside; although Big Brother Ling possessed the abilities of Spider-Man, in the movies he had watched, he was still of mortal flesh and blood and could get hurt...

If Big Brother Ling were to... he meant just in case, haha... if he really accidentally got infected...

Shaking his head fiercely, Yongguk didn't even dare to imagine what would happen to this world if a spider monster infected by zombies appeared.

"Thump, thump, thump"

"Open the door, it's me!"

Ling Feng's knocking came from outside the door, and Yongguk hurriedly stepped forward to open it.

"Hiss~"

Sounds of people drawing in cold breaths rose one after another because Ling Feng was covered in blood all over. This group of people retreated two steps in terror, but Ling Feng paid no attention to their reaction.

He walked toward the restroom inside the supermarket, turned on the faucet, filled a basin with water, and washed the blood off his body from head to toe.

When Ling Feng came out again, his whole body was still dripping with water. He didn't mind, simply wiping off the water stains on his body before putting on his clothes.

After walking out of the restroom, although this group of people didn't say anything, their gazes that constantly looked him up and down were still searching and confirming whether he was injured.

"Set your minds at ease, a few mere zombies aren't enough to hurt me!"

"I've cleared out the zombies outside, you guys stay obediently inside. There are still quite a few people I haven't brought back yet; we'll talk once everyone is here."

After saying that, Ling Feng turned around and left again. Everyone looked at each other in dismay; what was with this resolute and swift style combined with powerful strength that gave off a full sense of security?

After Ling Feng went out, Yongguk and the others looked at the two corpses on the ground and said, "Carry them up and throw them out."

"Okay."

Several people joined forces to lift the corpses. Opening the door, the stench of blood hit their brains directly. With severed limbs, broken arms, and corpses everywhere, it made this group of people extremely nauseous. Sounds of retching rose one after another, and eventually, someone threw up.

Once one person threw up, there would be a second. The group of people all stepped on corpses to come to the side of the barbed wire fence to start vomiting, and the pungent smell became even stronger.

It wasn't until the choking, rattling sounds came from the distance that this group of people hurriedly ran back into the supermarket and closed the door.

On the other side, Ling Feng went up to the roof and took a look; there were only seven or eight people left!

After observing left and right to make sure no one was watching him, he simply stopped putting on an act.

He jumped down from the roof, shot a web, and arrived at the rooftop across the street. With a few leaps, he ran toward the building where those survivors were located.

"Eh?"

Ling Feng's footsteps suddenly paused. Two intact fire trucks were parked inside the town's fire station, and the number of surrounding zombies was not large. Perhaps he could find a way to lure all the zombies away, then drive these two fire trucks back along with the people and supplies.

Remembering the location of the town's fire station, Ling Feng quickly approached the building where the nearest survivors were located.

After another hour of going back and forth, the last few people willing to leave with him were all brought back to the supermarket.

Glancing around at the thirty-eight people inside the supermarket, he couldn't help but chuckle. As expected, recruiting manpower in the early stages of a disaster was the easiest.

"I saw two fire trucks at the town fire station. I think we can drive them over; they can transport both people and cargo!"

"The problem is there are too many monsters outside, how can we avoid them?"

Ling Feng had also considered this question and ultimately decided that he would do it!

"Select two people who know how to drive a fire truck. After I take you to the fire station, I'll get a car, honk the horn to lure the surrounding zombies away, and you guys drive the fire truck outside the supermarket, hurriedly load the goods onto the truck, and then wait for me on the highway outside!"

After finishing, Ling Feng glanced at the supermarket shelves that had almost been completely packed up, "Hurry up! Whoever knows how to drive, don't waste time."

"Me"

"I can too!"

Two men quickly raised their hands and stood out. Ling Feng nodded and said, "Let's go!"

As Ling Feng took the two men away, the rest of the people were a bit at a loss for a moment. In the end, Yongguk spoke up, "Move all the things to one side so it'll be convenient for us to get on the truck later!"

Over on Ling Feng's side, he led the two men as they approached the fire station.

On the way, one of them asked, "Boss, how should we get inside?"

"I'll go in from the wall first to clear things out, you two wait for me outside!"

Carefully bypassing the zombies, he returned to the outside of the fire station he had seen earlier.

With a slight kick against the wall, Ling Feng got up onto the wall and glanced at the dozen or so zombies inside; the number wasn't large.

Drawing his knife, he jumped down. The moment he landed, the surrounding zombies also swarmed over.

Wielding his machete with swishes, in less than 3 minutes, he directly slaughtered them all cleanly.

"Come in." Ling Feng turned his head and shouted in a low voice toward the outside of the wall.

After the two drivers jumped in, Ling Feng had already walked over to the fire truck and inspected it. The tires were all good, the car door wasn't locked, but there was no key either.

But the problem was, in a zombie apocalypse, did driving really require a key?

Anyway, in his view, it wasn't needed.

Wasn't that thing something you could just bend down, pull, bite, and twist to drive away at any time.

Looking at the fuel level, Ling Feng was extremely surprised.

It was actually full!

"You two stay in the car, I'll go out and find a car to lure the zombies away first, and then you guys drive toward the supermarket!"

"Understood."

Walking to the main entrance of the fire station, looking at the wide-open gate, and seeing that there weren't many zombies around, he began to choose a ride.

A pitch-black Dodge caught his eye. Walking over leisurely, he started the vehicle in the exact same way.

"Hum, hum, hum"

A muffled roaring sound came from the car, and the surrounding zombies turned their heads one after another, rushing toward this side without any preliminary actions.

Ling Feng clicked-clicked twice to change gears, stepped on the gas pedal, and charged straight out.

The "beep-beep~" sound of the horn was extremely piercing on the street.

Survivors around who hadn't chosen to leave with Ling Feng clung to the windows, watching the black sports car on the street outside acting like a madman.

"Damn it, what a lunatic!"

"He lured all the zombies away, should we run away while we still can?"

"Are you crazy? Can you outrun those ghosts outside?"

Thinking of the zombies following behind them that would never get exhausted, and following at that sprinting speed, just thinking about it made them shiver. Very sensibly, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, I was just talking."

On the other end, Ling Feng drove the car, turned into the intersection, and drove toward the highway leading to the supermarket.

Everyone inside the supermarket heard the beep-beep sound of the horn, came to the glass door pasted with newspapers, peeled back a corner, and took a look.

A black Dodge passed by them from the other end of the road, continuously honking its horn unhurriedly.

Several people abruptly crouched down and covered their mouths, and the rest followed suit upon seeing this.

"Gah, gah, gah"

Dense, low zombie roars drilled into everyone's ears from outside. Just from that incessant sound alone, one could tell how many zombies were actually outside.

Hundreds of zombies followed behind the car and ran toward the other end of the town.

Taking a glance at the rearview mirror to make sure there was enough distance from the supermarket, Ling Fengstepped hard on the gas pedal, violently turned the steering wheel to turn into the left intersection, opened the car door, and in a few quick moves climbed up to the rooftop of a nearby building.

In just a few seconds, the horde of zombies followed and began to pound on the vehicle. Seeing this, Ling Fengturned around and hurried back along the rooftops in the direction he came from.

Chapter 28: Accident!

Ling Feng's speed was extremely fast. Many people saw him in the distance just a second ago, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached another rooftop.

Sprinting continuously like this, Ling Feng returned to the fire station.

"Let's go!" He jumped downstairs, ran into the fire station, pulled open the car door, got inside, and spoke.

The fire truck started, and the two vehicles drove out just like that, with a clear target: the supermarket!

The surrounding survivors grew anxious!

"They really might escape!"

"Let's go! Chase after them, or there won't be any chance left."

The survivors who had been sitting on the fence from the beginning could no longer hold back. They rushed downstairs one after another, pulled open their doors, and chased after the fire trucks.

"Hey! Wait for us!"

The people who ran onto the road started waving and shouting.

But there were also those with bad luck who bumped into zombies the moment they stepped outside. The zombies at their doorways hadn't been lured away because they were still some distance apart.

"Save—" The zombie directly pounced on the man and bit straight into his throat. The blinding red liquid quickly stained the floor.

The man driving the truck also heard the noise behind him, and he lifted his foot, intending to slow down and brake for this group of people.

"Keep driving, ignore them!"

Ling Feng's cold voice came over. He had also heard the cries for help, but he had already given them a chance!

Hearing Ling Feng's unquestionable tone, the driver moved his foot away from the brake. Seeing that the leading vehicle had no intention of stopping, the fire truck behind gritted its teeth and didn't stop either, only saying a silent'sorry' to these people in its heart.

The vehicles stopped at the supermarket entrance, and everyone inside opened the doors and began carrying large and small bags of supplies to load onto the trucks.

They loaded as many supplies as they could fit. Although it was a small supermarket, there were plenty of things inside.

They barely finished stuffing the supplies in, but they no longer had any place to sit.

Ling Feng came out carrying the bag of weapons, looked at the group of people standing by the cars, and cursed in a low voice: "What the hell are you thinking! If you can't fit inside the car, get on the roof!"

With the roofs of the fire trucks and the seats in the cabs, crowding together, the two vehicles were completely enough to squeeze in all thirty-eight of them!

"Let's go!"

The inside and outside of both vehicles were completely packed with people. Hearing Ling Feng's words, they drove out of the town along the road.

"FUCK, wait for me! I haven't gotten on the car yet."

A disheveled man rushed out from the intersection. When he saw his wife and son sitting on Ling Feng's lap inside the cab, the man's eyes turned completely red!

"Bitch, you motherfucking bitch, FUCK, how dare you cuckold me!" Staring fixedly at the receding back of the fire truck, the man started cursing while stamping his feet on the road, hurling every ugly insult he could think of.

No wonder this bitch and the child weren't there when he woke up from his afternoon nap; he just knew it! He knew that was a little bastard and not his own flesh and blood at all.

The man seemed tired from cursing, bending over to catch his breath, but it was precisely his furious shouting that successfully lured over the zombies that had originally been wandering around aimlessly without a target.

By the time he came to his senses, it was already too late...

On the highway outside the town, Ling Feng sat in the passenger seat holding the married woman in his arms, while about 10 people were crammed into the three rows of seats in the back!

Arriving at the intersection of the railway and the highway, Ling Feng spoke up: "Stop the car!"

The sound of brakes rang out, and the vehicles successfully stopped on the railway tracks.

After opening the door and getting out with his arm around the woman, the people sitting in the back also started getting out. Although it was only a short drive of a few kilometers, being crammed in the back was truly agonizingly uncomfortable for these people.

Letting go of the person in his arms, Ling Feng looked at Yongguk and said: "Go drive our car over."

The latter acknowledged with a grunt and walked toward where the car was parked.

"Everyone pay attention to your surroundings. Once the car is driven over, we'll get ready to head to the camp!"

The group of people looked around with heightened vigilance, but that married woman kept stealing glances at Ling Feng's back with a blushing face, wondering what she was thinking.

Ling Feng's van was quickly driven back by Yongguk, who called everyone back into the cars. With an extra van this time, although it was still a bit crowded, fortunately, nobody had to sit on the roof.

"Keep up."

The two fire trucks followed the van along the railway tracks toward the location of the elevated bridge.

The tunnel quickly appeared ahead. Yongguk turned on the headlights, and a blinding light shot out. A stray zombie inside the tunnel that had originally been walking toward the camp was immediately attracted and turned to run over.

Sticking his head out of the passenger seat, Ling Fengraised his gun and directly blew the zombie's head off.

Hye-young, who was keeping watch on the elevated bridge, quickly saw the headlights. She turned around and shouted to Sang-hwa and the others who were also keeping watch: "There are cars!"

"Get on, get on! Everyone get on!" Hearing the voice, Sang-hwa, together with the Train Conductor, took their assault rifles and came to the gap between the connected train cars, staring fixedly at the tunnel ahead.

"Three cars, could it be Boss Ling and the others coming back?" The Train Conductor's hands holding the gun were shaking, but he still gripped it tightly.

"Not sure. Be careful. If the other party shows hostility, open fire directly."

Almost no one in South Korea could avoid mandatory military service, so Sang-hwa's posture was quite standard as he crouched half-bent with his head tilted to observe.

As for the Train Conductor, who knew how old he was—it was already good enough that he still remembered how to fire a gun, let alone anything like tactical movements.

However, the two men's high-alert state quickly ended because Ling Feng's van drove out first. Through the one-way bulletproof glass, Sang-hwa couldn't be sure yet.

He raised his hand to stop the Train Conductor who wanted to go out, and only breathed a sigh of relief when the vehicles stopped and he saw it was Ling Feng.

"Boss Ling, you guys are finally back." Sang-hwa slung his rifle over his back and stepped forward as he spoke.

A group of people were startled by Sang-hwa's hulking build, thinking to themselves: Did this guy grow up eating livestock feed?

How can he be such a huge guy...

"That town just suffered a disaster, so I casually brought these people back along the way." Ling Feng raised his hand and pointed backward.

Kara and the others looked at the elevated bridge, which was more than two hundred meters long, then looked at the oversized high-speed train, and finally saw Seong-kyeong and the others getting out of the car. Her belly, in particular, made them take a few extra glances.

There's actually a pregnant woman here!

"Alright, everyone look over here!" Seeing that everyone had gathered, Ling Feng clapped his hands.

Until all eyes were focused behind him, Ling Feng spoke up: "For now, our camp is this elevated bridge. We might live here for a while. Fortunately, we aren't lacking in water and food. As for electricity, we'll just have to see later if we can find a complete set of solar panel equipment."

"This section of the train right in front of you is a warehouse used to store supplies."

"The section behind it will be our medical clinic in the future."

"Everyone work hard over the next couple of days to cut down trees and build houses!"

"Life will definitely get more and more hopeful!"

Finished speaking, Ling Feng turned his head to look at Sang-hwa and said: "Go help unload all the supplies from the fire trucks."

"Don't move!"

Just as Sang-hwa was about to step forward, a cold voice rang out from the crowd. Everyone quickly stepped aside, revealing a man hiding inside the crowd holding an assault rifle!

Ling Feng's gaze turned cold as he walked past Sang-hwa.

"Don't move! Move again and I'll shoot!" Seeing Ling Fengstill moving forward, the man shouted angrily.

Ling Feng stopped and asked: "I saved you and provided you with shelter. Why are you doing this?"

The man's eyes were filled with wild ambition—naked ambition mixed with deep hatred—and he immediately said: "In the town, anyone could feel displeased and bully me. Now the apocalypse has come, and everyone is just an ordinary person. If I don't get my revenge, I won't be reconciled!"

Chapter 29 Setting Rules

Ling Feng turned to look at Kara, seeming to understand her meaning as Kara nodded.

"Although I sympathize with you, it's a pity that I am the master here."

Ignoring the other person's handgun, Ling Feng continued walking toward him.

"I told you to stop! You fucking look down on me too!" The man's eyes were bloodshot, his emotions stirred to the absolute extreme.

With a 'bang', flames burst from the muzzle, and everyone scrambled to dodge.

Ling Feng had no intention of dodging. Looking at the bullet shooting toward his head, his Spider-Sense told him there was danger, but no fatal danger.

To intimidate the others, Ling Feng didn't raise his hand to block it. Instead, he mobilized the muscles on his head and face, taking the bullet directly with his forehead.

The bullet struck Ling Feng's forehead. A trace of blood appeared along with the crisp sound of the bullet hitting the ground. Everyone looked at Ling Feng in shock—was he even human?

"Oppa!"

"Ling Feng!"

After screaming out, Lee Ji-eun and Li Bingbing started running over.

Taking advantage of the man's astonishment, Ling Fengtook a quick step forward, grabbed the man's gun-holding hand with his left hand, and squeezed. A sharp 'crack' of bone breaking instantly rang out.

"Ahhhhh!"

The man, whose arm bone had been crushed, began to scream. Ling Feng reached out with his right hand, grabbed his neck, and gave it a fierce squeeze. With his head drooping down, the man died completely.

Seeing that the man was dead, Li Bingbing hurriedly stepped forward and raised her hand to check Ling Feng's forehead. Seeing a shallow little dot and a slight ooze of fresh blood, she let out a sigh of relief while patting his chest, saying with a hint of a crying tone:

"What would we do if something happened to you?"

Amused, Ling Feng hugged Sister Bing and comforted her in a low voice: "You're not unaware of how strong I am. Conventional bullets can't kill me, at most they just break the skin."

Speaking of this matter, Ling Feng was even wondering if his physical body could have its defense broken by zombies.

But he had no way to test it. What if his defense was broken? After all, those zombies in movies and TV shows could easily bite off human flesh with a single bite...

"What if?!" Li Bingbing didn't want to discuss whether his defense could be broken with Ling Feng, because it was really scary.

"Alright, alright, alright, I was wrong. There are still quite a few people around ~"

"It's all your fault!"

Li Bingbing shoved Ling Feng away, walked to the back, turned sideways, and lowered her head to tidy up her makeup. Although she wasn't wearing any makeup and was completely bare-faced, she was still very beautiful.

Ling Feng looked back at the 38... 37 people he had newly brought back and said: "It is fate that everyone can gather together, but as the old saying goes!"

"No rules, no standards. I don't want to hear any talk about freedom, elections, or racial discrimination and superiority later on."

"This is a dictatorship!"

"Whether it's all the supplies or the safe environment, it is the result of everyone's hard work. I don't want to see any lazy bums. Everyone can make their own contribution, it just depends on whether you are willing or not!"

"I won't pamper anyone!"

"If you like to make excuses, saying you can't do this and that won't work, you can leave right now!"

After speaking, Ling Feng took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a handkerchief from Hye-young, who had been quietly and obediently waiting on the side, raising his hand to wipe the blood off his forehead.

Glancing at a small mirror tucked inside Hye-young's chest, he reached out and took it directly, earning a roll of her eyes. He looked at his forehead in the mirror and touched it with his hand—thankfully, it had just broken the skin a little.

"Our whole family is staying!" Kara stepped forward first, and the family members behind her also took a step forward to express their willingness.

Ling Feng raised his hand to signal them to come over.

Soon, the young woman holding a child followed closely behind and said: "I am willing too."

She was very clear about her situation; besides agreeing, there was no third path for her to take. Even if Ling Fengwanted her, she had no way to refuse, or rather, she should feel fortunate instead.

She was just a burden carrying an infant...

In the end, not a single one of the 37 people left, because the ability Ling Feng displayed was simply too powerful. Just catching bullets with his head alone was enough to make them choose to stay.

Seeing that no one left, Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction and said: "Alright, since everyone has chosen to stay, then we are all our own people!"

"Next are a few matters!"

"Sang-hwa, you and Yongguk take guns and take charge of guarding." He glanced back at Sang-hwa, and the meaning was very obvious: keep an eye on this group of people too!

Sang-hwa nodded and said: "Rest assured, Boss Ling!"

"Are there any who know how to fish? Step out! The skunks don't bother coming out."

A lot of laughter came from the crowd with a 'pfft'.

"Boss Ling, I know how to fish! I'm a veteran angler with 30 years of professional fishing experience!"

Glancing at the old man who spoke, his dark skin clearly showed years of being tanned by the sun, full of persuasiveness!

"Alright, you count as one. Are there any others?"

Finally, another person who knew how to fish was picked out. There were two people in total, but that was enough.

"Your task, you two, is to fish!"

Raising his finger to point at the river below, Ling Fengsaid: "There are quite a few fish in this river. We need to fish every day, just make sure everyone has fish to eat or fish soup to drink every day!"

"Understood, Boss Ling."

The two stood aside, and Ling Feng asked the remaining people: "Is anyone skilled in carpentry? Or construction workers and the like?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Hearing it was carpentry, seven or eight people stepped out. They were all workers from a construction company.

Ling Feng pointed for them to stand aside and then directly said: "Tell me yourselves what you can do and what talents you have!"

"I can sew clothes!"

"I can cook."

"I am an electrician."

"I am an... accountant..."

"I am a teacher."

Listening to the messy voices, Ling Feng roughly understood that these people all knew a thing or two to varying degrees.

"Electricians, step out first!"

The person who stepped out surprised several of them; they hadn't expected it to be a woman...

"What is your name?"

"Elena!"

"Alright Elena, after the camp is powered on later, hooking up the electricity will be left to you!"

"No problem!"

After categorizing all the skilled people, there were still 15 adult men and women without skills, a few elderly people, and a few children.

"The elderly will be responsible for some logistics, such as planting! I have a large variety of seeds here that can be planted on the nearby mountain. No problem, right?"

Ling Feng looked at that group of old people. If they didn't even know how to do basic farming, they would only be able to handle dirty work.

"No problem! All of us have our own land, farming is completely not a problem!" One of the old men said with extreme confidence.

They really weren't lying. The farmland outside the town was what they usually farmed, and furthermore, they weren't the kind of old folks so old they couldn't even swing a hoe.

Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the remaining people and said: "As for the rest of you, the men will follow Sang-hwa to practice combat every day and be responsible for patrol and guard duty!"

"The women will be responsible for logistics, washing clothes, helping with cooking, and such chores. I don't want to see anyone in the camp isolating anyone or ignoring anyone. We still have a very long time living together in the future!"

"Although we live on the train, don't envy us. After the wooden cabins are built, they won't be any worse than inside!"

"If you have any private conflicts, you can come to me to mediate. There is only one iron rule!"

"Anyone who strikes at their own people—unless the other party has betrayed the camp—otherwise, I will personally deal with him!"

Chapter 30: Killing a Pig

Now that the trivial matters were settled, it was time for the real business!

There were a total of 47 people in the camp now!

"Sang-hwa, take a few people to chop down trees! Try to stay close. Don't touch the breeding pen over there; I'll keep all the animals I catch later inside it, and we can rebuild the chicken coops and such later."

"Clear out the surrounding space so we can use it to grow vegetables."

Sang-hwa nodded knowingly, understanding Ling Feng's intention.

He then looked at the two people who drove the fire truck over and said, "I'll dismantle a section of the guardrails on both sides in a moment. Back the truck up to block it, with the front facing outward!"

Then he looked at the rest of the people and said, "From now on, all women will uniformly take orders from Sister Bing and be under her charge. If you encounter issues you can't resolve, go to her; if Sister Bing can't resolve them, come back to me!"

"The men should go to Sang-hwa. From now on, any matters will be directly conveyed through these two, especially you big men—master the essentials of killing zombies early on!"

"I won't say you'll be scavenging alone outside just yet, but going out will be arranged in shifts. I will lead the team for this period."

"That's all for now, everyone get to work!"

After Ling Feng finished speaking, Sang-hwa picked a few men, took the chainsaw and two axes from the toolbox on the side of the fire truck, and walked toward the woods. The two old men also obediently took their fishing rods and walked toward the bridge.

Seeing this, Ling Feng said to Yongguk, "Take a gun and keep an eye on the bridgehead. You can see the situation below and also keep watch above."

"Got it, Boss Ling." Yongguk decided to just call him boss from now on; Ling Feng was a true boss anyway, so there was nothing to agonize over.

Although tasks had been assigned, very few people were actually working. For example, those with tasks had left, and those without tasks for the moment were just dazed.

"All of you go help cut trees and till the land. Be proactive and look for work to do! After the camp gets on track in a while, once your work is done you can rest as much as you want and no one will say anything, but since it's just the beginning, everyone go help out."

"Got it, Boss Ling! Is it okay for us to address you like this?" the man who spoke asked cautiously after finishing.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Of course you can!"

"Go ahead."

With that, he himself walked towards the bridgehead. He needed to dismantle a small section of the pedestrian walkway guardrail on one side of the railway tracks so that the fire truck could park against the iron frame on the edge without leaving a gap.

The entrance and exit should be made as small as possible. In case zombies really discovered them and rushed over, their defense would be much easier.

He bent down, grabbed the pillar of the iron guardrail with one hand, and gave it a gentle snap. A cracking sound rang out, and after easily snapping it off, he tore off the few pillars behind it as well, finally breaking the guardrail directly off from the welded joints with a twist.

Then he came to the guardrail at the other end of the tunnel and snapped it off with the same operation.

After finishing all this, the two drivers slowly reversed the car, pressing it as tightly and seamlessly against the iron frame as possible.

Ling Feng glanced at the busy crowd in the camp, walked up to Li Bingbing, who had a rifle slung around her neck, and said, "Now that there are more people, I'm going out to catch some food."

"Be safe, and be careful." Li Bingbing raised her head, pecked him on the lips, and let go.

"I want one too, oppa!"

"Me too!"

Ling Feng helplessly looked at Lee Ji-eun and Hye-youngon the side and opened his arms.

The two women showed joyful expressions, quickly threw themselves into his arms, and raised their heads. Ling Fenglowered his head to kiss each of them, pinched their slender waists, and said, "Be good and stay here to help Sister Bing watch the camp. Don't always think about playing around."

"Mm-hmm, don't worry!"

Worry my ass; it was precisely because he didn't worry that he specifically reminded them.

Hye-young was fine, but if that troublemaker Lee Ji-eundidn't cause any trouble, it would already be a miracle.

He shook his head helplessly and walked toward the forest beside the tunnel.

After entering the woods, Ling Feng leaped, shot out spider silk, and swung deeper into the forest. He didn't touch any living creatures like pheasants, deer, or rabbits he encountered along the way.

He wanted to go further away to catch them; the closer places would be saved for later!

After swinging a few kilometers out, Ling Feng landed, opened his stride to run, and rushed further away at an extremely fast speed.

Ling Feng didn't stop until he reached a location about 10 kilometers away.

He began to cock his ear and listen for living creatures around. If there were none here, he would change places, and in the end, he caught two adult deer and two fawns.

He was lucky to have run into a family.

Afterwards, he also found a wild boar and two rabbits.

Looking at the pile of animals bound tightly by his spider silk in front of him, he didn't hesitate at all. He stepped forward, hoisted them all onto his back, across his chest, and carried them in both hands as he hurried back to the camp.

...

Just as he entered the outer perimeter of the camp, Lee Ji-eun, who had been sitting on the iron frame at the top of the bridge hugging her gun and staring in the direction Ling Feng had left, spotted him the very first moment.

"Sister Bing! Oppa is back!"

Upon seeing Ling Feng, Lee Ji-eun's dazed and lifeless eyes instantly filled with joyous color as she stood up and shouted to Li Bingbing below.

Hearing the voice, Li Bingbing turned her head and happened to see Ling Feng returning with a bountiful harvest. She slung her weapon onto her back and trotted over quickly.

Lee Ji-eun was also anxious, but she was on top of the viaduct. She ran toward the bridgehead on the side where Sang-hwa and the others were cutting trees and climbed down the slightly steeper iron frame.

"You little rascal, it's so high up there, what's the rush? What would you do if you fell?"

Right as she landed, Lee Ji-eun heard Ling Feng's voice. Turning around, Ling Feng had already put all the prey on the ground, his voice full of helplessness.

If she accidentally fell from here, with better luck falling on the railway, she might still suffer a fracture or even become disabled.

With bad luck falling off the bridge, even if she miraculously survived, she would still be washed away by the river.

The more Ling Feng thought about it, the more lingering fear he felt. He stepped forward and raised his hand to knock Lee Ji-eun on her little head.

"Ouch~ Oppa, it hurts." Lee Ji-eun raised her head with teary eyes, aggrieved and looking utterly pitiful.

"Stop pretending, I didn't even use any force."

"It's not like you don't know how strong you are..."

Hearing this, Ling Feng also doubted whether he had accidentally used too much strength. He stepped forward, gently rubbed her head, and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

But lowering his head to look at the faint enjoyment and pleasure on Lee Ji-eun's face, how could he not know this girl was just acting spoiled?

But he wasn't angry either; who made her his woman? What could he do?

Just spoil her, right~

Whoever dared to say anything to her, he would teach them a lesson on how to behave!

"Alright, behave and watch from the side. I'm going to go process these livestock first." The hand resting on her head slid down to pinch her delicate little face with a smile.

After putting the rabbits and deer into the breeding pen made of his spider silk, he left only that wild boar behind!

Was that just pork?

Yes, but it also had a large amount of lard!

Ever since he arrived in America, he hadn't eaten much olive oil or the like; he always bought lard with money for the chefs to cook with.

But not having lard for these past two days had literally made him want to die!

"Who knows how to slaughter a pig?"

Ling Feng stood up and shouted loudly!