A Filthy Rich Hamster in the Apocalypse

C5

Mohe, 10 o’clock in the evening.

The ambulance and police cars’ sirens echoed on the street outside the window from time to time, which made the otherwise peaceful night extremely hectic.

After Nie Xiao and the two returned to the hotel, they immediately received a call from Duan Wenyu.

Duan Wenyu was concise and went straight to the subject, he sent the information he found to Nie Xiao, and with a solemn expression he said, “Boss, I just found the latest photo of the big fish, and it looks very wrong.”

“I suspect he may be infected with some virus.”

undefinedNie Xiao heard this and immediately clicked on the document sent by Duan Wenyu. A rather bizarre and terrifying picture entered his field of view.

Wu Wenqi helped the pale Xiao Yan sit on the sofa and used a blanket to cover her. As soon as he looked up, he saw Nie Xiao’s deep dark eyes holding a grave and severe expression, and couldn’t help being alert.

“Boss, what’s wrong?”

“Both of you, take a look. What do you think does this look like?”

Nie Xiao frowned deeply as he turned the phone over and showed the picture directly in front of the two. Wu Wenqi and Xiao Yan’s eyes fell on the picture, and they couldn’t help letting out a gasp.

In the picture, the mission target they wanted to kill has long been beyond recognition.

Cloudy and dead eyes, blue fangs dripping with yellow-green pus… the originally plain face had become weird and disgusting. Its entire body stood on the scarlet-colored snow like a corpse, covered with blood and surrounded by broken bones.

It made goosebumps appear all over, and chills crawl up your spine.

The call wasn’t hung up yet, and Duan Wenyu’s voice continued to come from the mobile phone, “The photo was saved on one of the deceased’s cellphones, and the timestamp shows it was taken this afternoon.”

“We know.”

Wu Wenqi couldn’t help interrupting. Recalling the scene where broken limbs that seemed to be torn apart by a beast were littered around and the screams of the police while they were going back, Wu Wenqi suddenly had a bold guess in his heart, and his throat felt a little dry. “We just came back from the crime scene.”

Xiao Yan’s hands and feet were as cold as ice at this time, and her lips were becoming whiter. Her gaze stayed on the photo as she directly spoke out Wu Wenqi’s bold guess.

“It looks like a zombie.”

Zombies, anyone who has watched apocalypse movies knows what they are.

—The walking dead, the living dead.

Hearing this, Duan Wenyu, who was sitting in the warm infirmary, suddenly felt a chill rising up from the soles of his feet.

He didn’t find it ridiculous at all, but instead, he immediately straightened up, and his fingers started making ‘pi li pa‘ sounds on the keyboard as he typed.

“I’ll check it again.”

Xiao Yan didn’t wait for Duan Wenyu’s verification, and as if she had decided on something, she abruptly pushed Wu Wenqi and propped herself up, staggering back to her room before slamming the door shut and locking it.

The sudden series of actions stunned everyone.

Wu Wenqi responded first, and he immediately chased after anxiously. He knocked on the door and loudly shouted, “A-Yan, what are you doing! Open the door! Don’t imagine things. What zombies, there are no zombies. Let’s take you to the doctor first, so open the door!”