Chapter 31 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Everyone couldn’t believe their ears. Three hundred zombies! A locked fire door! It was literally a dead end! If all he just said were true, then how had this man survived?

Ye Xiaoyu’s heart lurched. Her hands balled into fists, and her eyes filled with worry.

Shen Chen continued. “At that moment, I heard the zombies coming after me. They had discovered my presence, which was weird, considering that I had already smeared zombie blood on myself. They attacked me in a frenzy… Guess what I found on the ground?”

Shen Chen smiled.

“It can’t be? A sanitary pad?” Ye Xiaoyu covered her mouth as she gasped in shock.

“A sanitary pad filled with fresh blood!” Shen Chen’s smile became cold. “What’s blood to a zombie? It was practically a stimulant! More than three hundred zombies! A locked fire door! A Sofy overnight pad soaked in menstrual blood! That’s what I was up against!”

As Shen Chen’s voice rose abruptly, so did everyone’s heartbeat. In that moment, they could almost feel his desperation. It was if they had gone through it themselves.

Fear! Stress! Despair!

Everyone couldn’t help but wonder… what if it had been them? Could they have survived such a predicament? The answer… obviously… not!

They subconsciously bit their lips as they visualized it happening to them; their heartbeats accelerated, tears started welling up, and even their muscles were on the verge of convulsing because of Shen Chen. But more than anything else, they were full of admiration for him!

Shen Chen gradually straightened his body. His lanky silhouette stretched underneath the evening sun, and his voice permeated the entire room as he said, “Over three hundred zombies and just little ol’ me. Haha. Zhao Ze, I gotta admit I underestimated you. You almost succeeded! But…”

His voice thickened, and for a moment, it was the most powerful voice in the world! “IN THE END, I SURVIVED!”

Boom! Like a bolt from the blue, everyone’s hearts constricted as his words imprinted themselves on their subconsciouses. Shen Chen’s lofty sentiments infected everyone present! Rapid heartbeats, heavy breathing, increased blood circulation—everyone couldn’t help but tear up. How did this proud man standing in front of them survive three hundred plus zombies!?

Three hundred plus zombies! Who else in this world could proudly say, “I SURVIVED!”

In that instant, everyone’s blood reached its boiling point, and their hearts beat like drums! They could almost visualize Shen Chen’s bloody battle scenes, how he fought the zombies with strength and valor!

Zhao Ze’s heart sank. Shen Chen was right. What he said really hit the nail on the head. There was no way he could deny it. However, he still tried to argue his way out of it, saying, “But… but this doesn’t mean that I did it!”