Chapter 38 A Sword that Runs Rampant in the Apocalypse (38)

With a swift motion, Bai Tang raised her sword, ready to chop off Wang Xiuchun’s hand. She intentionally slowed down her action, giving Wang Xiuchun time to react.

Terrified, Wang Xiuchun recoiled her hand, and Bai Tang kicked her into the room. Bai Tang closed the door with a decisive gesture and added a restrictive array, preventing her from leaving.

Wang Xiuchun was kicked hard and was in pain all over her body, especially in her stomach. She tried to get up, but her hand touched something.

Glancing down, she narrowed her eyes and quickly retracted her hands as she saw that it was human bones.

Her zombie son was staring at her with green glowing eyes and was quickly approaching her. In a hurry, Wang Xiuchun got up and ran towards the door, trying to open it.

But she found that it wouldn’t budge.

She pounded on the door, hoping that someone would hear her.

“Open the door! Open the door!”

Bai Tang laughed, “Your precious son is inside, why are you afraid?”

“I don’t want to die, open the door!”

The zombie son lunged forward, and Wang Xiuchun quickly dodged. The door was pounded with a loud bang.

Bai Tang spoke leisurely, “How can this be considered death? It’s merely satisfying your son’s hunger, isn’t it?”

Bai Tang’s tone turned fierce, “You don’t want to die, that’s great! But does that mean those innocent people should die? Should they become your son’s next meal?

“You truly love your son, knowing he wants to eat the living, not hesitating to kill others. You’ve done this so casually, but why are you afraid today? Why do you want to leave? Even if he became a zombie, he’s still your son! You can’t be afraid, you must stay with him.”

The whole room was sealed by Bai Tang, no one could go in or out. Since the mother and son had a deep relationship, then let them accompany each other!

Time was precious, wasting any more here could mean losing someone more worthy of saving.

As they left the house, Shi Minzhi quietly spoke, “You wanted to save her, but she wanted to feed you to her son. How amusing…”

Bai Tang leaned against her sword, “That’s why I won’t save people like her. In a peaceful age, I may not have been able to kill her, but in this age of zombies roaming, I’ll let her dig her own grave. It’s also an explanation for those who shouldn’t have died.”

Shi Minzhi stated, “If you were a normal woman, you would have been killed by her.”

Shaking her head, Bai Tang continued her search for survivors, “This may not be the case, there are unusual noises coming from the bedroom. I must stay vigilant, saving lives is my duty and I will not be deterred by the potential dangers of doing so. When I am doing this, I have already prepared for the worst, imagining the worst of people. Saving others will not impede my ability to be cautious.”

Evil always exists, the heartless and deceitful were never in short supply.

“Little Captain is truly unexpected,” Shi Minzhi said, lowering his eyes.

Little Captain’s way of thinking was truly unique.

Perhaps some people prepare for the worst before saving others, but it was usually about the situation of the person being saved. How could anyone imagine the person they were saving as the worst of people? If they did, why would they still go ahead and save them?

Bai Tang did not explain too much, it was her own method of self-preservation. Without prior contact, these people were all strangers. Saving first was her principle, and caution was her self-preservation. If that person truly was a bad person, then she will become the sword of judgement.

After a thorough search, they found many more survivors. But this was too tiring, Bai Tang found a loudspeaker from one of the rooms and brought it with her, turning it up to the maximum volume.

They stopped at every area where there might have been survivors, giving them half an hour to send out a distress signal or come out of hiding.

Shi Moxuan followed behind the team in his car, gritting his teeth with hatred for Bai Tang. He couldn’t deny that she was truly powerful, and following her increased his chances of survival.

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