Outside was not bright, hazy, with a bluish tint, and quite a number of zombies were wandering the streets, aimless and appearing lethargic.
Shen Jinxuan knew that traversing the street wasn't an easy task, at least not for an ordinary person.
She was just an ordinary person.
Moreover, it was the tenth day of the apocalypse, and the zombies had strengthened considerably compared to the first day. For Su Changxing, this might be trivial, but for others, it was fatal.
An ordinary adult could have taken down a zombie with a weapon before, but now it wasn't certain; a relatively strong body was needed.
The room seemed empty and chaotic, with many broken porcelain shards on the ground, evidently searched by others.
Shen Jinxuan, still holding a glimmer of hope, rummaged through the cabinets in the kitchen but found no food.
Her stomach growled even louder.
