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Zombie Experience Card 10
Tao Sanliang was laughing.
He hadn’t been this happy in a long time.
Standing amidst a field of ruins, Tao Sanliang chewed gum as his eyes fixed on the red dots in his glasses.
This was a nifty gadget he managed to snag before escaping the safe zone; the energy was running low, but it still worked.
Those red dots in his glasses were the people he had just set free.
Or rather, his stockpiles, pets, tools—call them what you will.
The apocalypse had come. While some sought order and mutual aid, there were naturally those like him who revered chaos and violence.
Moreover, after the zombie virus swept across the world, essentials like food and water became scarce.
To survive, humans were capable of anything.
To outsiders, Tao Sanliang was no good; many cursed him to an ill fate.
Yet, he was still alive, while most of those who cursed him were already dead.
Tao Sanliang, however, did not see anything wrong with himself.
It was simply the law of the jungle.
The strong had every right to do as they pleased.
He hadn’t done anything extraordinary.
He was merely more capable of fighting and killing than those “ordinary people” who couldn’t even bear to see blood after the apocalypse.
Add to that his ruthless heart and disregard for others, and he dared to do anything.
Like the group he had just released.
They had all been locked up by him before, controlled by the weapons in his hands, forced to do whatever he commanded.
Those with any pride, no attachments to be threatened with, or some skills?
He had killed them all.
If one wasn’t enough, he killed two; if two weren’t enough, three—slaughtering until only the cowardly and desperate remained, and if that failed, wiping them out entirely.
The dead bodies still served as stockpiles; nothing was wasted.
While others cowered in the city center, surrounded by monsters, Tao Sanliang thrived by exploiting and enslaving those desperate to survive, so long as he avoided attracting worse creatures.
Life after the apocalypse was inconvenient compared to before.
If one wanted to survive, they couldn’t make too much noise or wander freely.
Over time, even Tao Sanliang grew weary of this survival mode.
Then, this city began to change.
At the start of the apocalypse, the sudden appearance of zombies caught everyone off guard.
But sluggish, ordinary zombies were not entirely impossible to deal with.
What was truly terrifying was the virus itself and the mutated flora and fauna born under its influence.
Those plants and animals once common everywhere had become a second wave of deadly threats after the zombies.
Worse yet—they evolved.
Humans who didn’t turn into zombies evolved too, though not with supernatural powers like in movies.
Survivors simply became physically stronger, with extended lifespans.
As for “extended lifespan,” Tao Sanliang had only heard rumors while still in the safe zone; no one had lived beyond a normal lifespan yet.
Ironically, the outbreak of the zombie virus was said to have originated from someone attempting to defy the divine in pursuit of immortality.
The ever-evolving mutated creatures and zombies were terrifying.
And in this seemingly ordinary city, the number of “monsters” far exceeded imagination.
This was the main reason Tao Sanliang stayed holed up.
He was a devil in others’ eyes, but he cherished his own life deeply.
A few days ago, the city stirred.
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The monsters’ fighting was deafening.
Those hiding in underground warehouses froze like terrified cicadas, afraid even to breathe loudly, lest they be caught in the crossfire.
Even Tao Sanliang couldn’t sleep, staring all night at the trembling sky above.
No one knew why the monsters had started fighting, nor what the situation outside was like now.
So Tao Sanliang released all those he had imprisoned and enslaved.
There were two reasons.
First, to let them “trigger traps” and confirm if the outside world was really as “safe” as it seemed;
Second, for his own amusement.
After being cooped up in the underground warehouse for so long, it was a rare chance to have some fun.
Of course, at first, the group was reluctant to leave the warehouse.
Even when Tao Sanliang told them, “You’re free now,” they refused.
When they hesitated, Tao Sanliang took action.
“From now on, anyone I see, I kill on the spot.”
After shooting one and grinning with twisted excitement, Tao Sanliang said this.
Those who truly understood Tao Sanliang’s depravity immediately ran out the opened door.
The outside might be unsafe, but staying meant certain death.
In a good mood, Tao Sanliang was in no hurry to chase them.
He let them flee while he leisurely followed behind, gun in hand.
Ordinary zombies in the city were basically gone.
The dangerous creatures that once roamed various districts had also vanished.
Only terrifying battle scars remained on the streets and alleys.
The group he had chased out ran blindly for a long time but attracted no danger.
In the past, they would have been dead long ago.
This city full of monsters was now unexpectedly… safe?
Tao Sanliang was ecstatic.
Could he finally leave here?!
Though he didn’t know if the entire city was like this, as long as he guided the “hunts,” the people he had freed could naturally blaze a safe path out with their lives.
Yes, Tao Sanliang’s way of “having fun” was to treat those released as prey.
Watching the red dots in his glasses grow faint from exhaustion, Tao Sanliang grabbed his fully loaded weapon, hopped on his motorcycle, and rode out.
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Tian Yi hadn’t expected to witness such a scene.
He saw the strange expressions on the faces of those suddenly appearing people—it wasn’t merely fear of zombies or mutated creatures in the city.
He saw them fighting each other fiercely, leaving no mercy; many died or were gravely injured in the struggle.
He saw a man on a motorcycle suddenly appear, first executing those too hurt to escape, then smiling and leisurely pursuing the rest.
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