One day, a beautiful girl smelled a stench. She felt that the stench was very unpleasant, so she began to search for the source of the stench. Slowly, she found a manhole cover at the back of the building. The manhole cover was not covered tightly, and there was a gap on the side. The stench continued to leak out from the gap. She turned around and wanted to leave.
They were members of J-City University's performing team. The management of the cable collector factory had invited them to perform at the factory's New Year's Eve party. They had arrived a day earlier to check out the venue. The person in charge of the union came to receive them when they arrived in the morning.
The school and the union were split into two groups. The union members agreed that the supplies belonged to them. The students had to pay the price for the food and drinks. However, the students did not care. They ate and drank what they wanted. The two groups were already at odds with each other. Now that the union members were bullying one of their own, how could they tolerate it?
Before she turned around, she saw a piece of cloth pressed against the edge of the manhole cover. The cloth was familiar, it was the one worn by one of her missing friends.
The 26 girls were all well-educated. They rejected the advances of some boys and formed a small group. Initially, they had nothing to do with each other. One day, they discovered that one of the girls had gone missing. Many of the girls were worried. At that moment, a boy that no one liked proved that the girl had left the warehouse in the morning and had not returned. The boy was the back-up member of the performing team. He was an honest man and everyone liked to call him Cui Zi.
The girl's neck missed the sharp blade by a hair's breadth. As she missed, she flipped the katana in her hand and stabbed it towards her own throat.
The masked woman held the katana with both hands. A dull sword was pointed at her throat. The 21 young girls were either begging, crying or screaming. They all wanted Zhang Xiaoqiang to let the masked woman go.
Just as they reached the main entrance, the virus broke out. The surviving performing team members followed a woman from the union and ran into the union. At the time, there were more than 30 of them. 28 of them were girls and the rest were boys. There were three people from the union, two men and a woman in her forties.
As the days and months went by, some people started to get irritated. They started to quarrel with the people around them. Some of the boys and girls slept all day long. Even the forty-year-old woman from the union started to mess around with her two subordinates. The atmosphere in the small building started to become strange again.
The woman looked at the remaining katana in her hand in a daze. No one knew what she was thinking. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the situation was under his control. He turned around and looked at the women. He wanted to find someone to ask about their situation and prepare for the base to take them in.
Zhang Xiao Qiang had been through countless life and death battles in the apocalypse, and his combat experience could not be said to be lacking. The moment the woman lost her balance, he knew that it was a good opportunity. The moment she turned around, his long sword was already pressed against her.
She killed all the zombies around the union and silently guarded the women until Zhang Xiaoqiang appeared.
After that, the woman who had turned into a ghost returned. She found the ornamental knife in the president's office and used the back of the knife to break the legs of the men. She grabbed their hair and dragged them out of the building, throwing them into the zombie horde. She watched as they were eaten alive.
Although he could hear the pleas and cries of the ladies, his gaze was fixed on the masked lady in front of him. When the lady's eyes revealed the determination to die, his right hand that was holding onto the Jing Wei Sword moved slightly to the side.
Previously, Zhang Xiao Qiang had made a big fuss in order to find the masked woman. After the incident with Liu Tou, Zhang Xiao Qiang's wariness towards Homo Evolutis had increased. Now that this Agility-type woman was under his control, he naturally wasn't worried anymore.
The six men tied up the two men from the union and were discussing how to deal with them. Fu Zi stood out and said that the food and drinks would not take long, so they should reduce their consumption. Thus, the two men were knocked unconscious and fed to the zombies.
On the second day, the three strangled corpses were lined up in the living room. With Fu Zi as the leader, the three men tore off their masks. Looking at the corpses in front of them, the women surrendered. They were toyed with by the perverted men, and the woman who cut herself was chased out of the house and forced to stay in the warehouse.
"Clang …." The Jing Wei Sword flashed, and half of the blade was cut off from the katana. "Ding dang …." Half of the katana fell to the ground.
When the women saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang did not kill the woman, they calmed down. Following Zhang Xiaoqiang's questioning, a few of the quick-witted women began to narrate their experiences ….
They searched the warehouse but could not find the woman. Furthermore, there were countless zombies outside, so the matter of the women was left unsettled. As the days passed, despair spread. Everyone's words were filled with the smell of gunpowder. A few of the men started to look at the women unnaturally. Finally, one day, two men from the union tied up a woman and raped her. This ignited the gunpowder barrel.
Because of the excitement of killing, the men also became crazy. They howled loudly and showed off to the women. They toyed with the big sister from the union, and after they were done with her, they fed her to the zombies as well.
She was even more afraid. Endless fear drowned her. She found a piece of broken glass and kept scratching her face. She scratched her delicate and delicate face until it was covered in wounds. Her skin was curled up and she didn't stop.
At the start, the survivors were still able to help each other. They hid in a secluded building and waited for rescue. When there were too many people, there would be conflicts. At the start, there were some small conflicts, but no one cared too much.
When the masked woman heard her sisters begging the man in front of her, a cold glint flashed in her eyes. She dashed forward, wanting to let the sharp blade pierce her throat.
Now that there were no outsiders, the boys began to look at their female classmates. Perhaps it was because of their last bit of humanity, they did not turn against them. However, there were girls disappearing one after another, and all the girls were trembling in fear. They did not know if they would be the next target.
There was no pattern to the disappearance of the girls. Some were clean and some liked to fool around with the boys. However, they all disappeared inexplicably. The girls united like never before. They hated all men. As long as they saw a boy, they would hide.
When the sixth girl disappeared, all the women were angry. They asked the boys for an explanation. The men were also angry. They were divided into two groups and blamed each other. In the end, everyone was tired of quarreling and stopped.
The girl turned around and ran upstairs. She did not dare tell anyone. She was afraid that she would be the next one. She suspected that all the boys were involved. She thought that the girls who turned into corpses were all very beautiful.
The manhole cover was opened. She covered her mouth and looked at the sewer in fear. There were five white female corpses. Their faces were twisted, and their bodies were covered with bruises. Their torn clothes were mixed with their corpses, and the corpses at the bottom were badly decomposed.