The Apocalypse:A Survivor's Sarcastic Guide Chapter 3

Under the blazing sun, the street was quiet—no traffic, no pedestrians. I first looked at the cacti in the corner. All intact. The lights planted like rice seedlings in the yard were also fine!

I breathed a sigh of relief, patting my chest. "Good thing they didn't come here!"

But I was still uneasy, so I opened my computer to check surveillance. The scene before me almost made me scream.

At 3 AM, a woman was running frantically down the street, shouting "Help! Help!"

She first knocked on the villa across from me. No response. I remembered some female celebrity bought it—she probably didn't come back once a year.

The wrong choice quickly cost her life. Her shouting attracted a group of staggering people.

No—zombies!

This was my first time really seeing zombies. Somewhat different from movies.

In the surveillance recording, some zombies were covered in rotting flesh, faces grotesque. But looking carefully, some faces were almost intact, covered only in others' blood and uneaten meat scraps!

These intact faces, without exception, were either missing limbs or had necks or chests torn open, bloody!

Observing this closely was truly horrifying!

"Help! Please let me go!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Amid the screams, the girl who'd been running around moments ago was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye.

They went crazy gnawing on the woman's flesh and blood. Soon only a white skeleton remained on the ground.

She just lay there, reminding me of skeleton models in hospitals!

My stomach churned. I threw up directly!

And I specifically watched gory movies regularly. The blood and gore in those didn't compare to even one ten-thousandth of this!

I scrubbed through the footage and found the woman on the ground didn't move. Even the next day, she hadn't turned into a zombie!

This was a major discovery!

According to my research, zombies were essentially people infected with a virus. The virus invaded the brain, causing uncontrolled behavior. Biting was just a compulsory program!

Like a computer infected with a virus—the mouse might not work properly, but once you cut the power, even if the computer can't be used anymore, it can't turn on!

Computer shut down, virus has no host to depend on and becomes useless!

Zombie without a brain can't be controlled by the virus anymore!

So I'd always believed blowing up zombies' heads was the most feasible operation!