CHAPTER 884: CHAPTER 210: I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN ITS PERSON..._5

Everyone’s personality underwent an earth-shattering change. Companions who once greeted each other with smiles now stared at each other with a predatory gaze.

Violence pervaded the place.

They would hurt each other, even thinking of capturing an ordinary zombie and throwing a companion in to watch as they fought, laughing wildly as the companion was eventually torn apart by the zombie, showing great excitement.

This cruel and tragic event was not something they wanted to see.

Eventually, they escaped from there.

Suddenly.

Beep-beep-beep...

The sound of a car horn echoed.

Hearing the sound, Feng Jing and the others’ faces changed instantly. They quickly got up and peeked through the window to see what was happening outside.

Two modified tanks were spinning wildly in place, tires screeching against the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Feng Jing focused her gaze, able to see the expressions of madness on the faces of those inside the vehicles. Truly insane, they showed no fear of the apocalypse outside.

Instead, they honked provocatively.

The horn attracted some nearby zombies, but they seemed unafraid, driving their armored vehicles recklessly, deliberately crashing into the zombies.

Each time a zombie was hit and torn to pieces.

They would shout excitedly.

Mad, all of them damn mad.

"They probably didn’t come out for us," Feng Jing observed. "They came out just to seek thrill, and perhaps to them, whether we are here or not doesn’t matter."

This reassurance had some effect.

Her companions relaxed significantly.

If only it were really like that.

Just then, within Feng Jing’s line of sight, she saw a mysterious figure clad in armor appear on the road, fully enveloped by War Armor, their appearance obscured.

The three companions beside Feng Jing looked on, puzzled.

They had no idea who this armored person was.

Soon after, the two modified tanks charged at the armored mysterious figure crazily, and just when they thought the figure would be crushed into meat paste, a shocking scene unfolded.

The mysterious armored person actually lifted the modified vehicle and smashed it hard onto the ground.

Even from a distance, the dull thud could be heard.

"Is this something a human can do?"

Feng Jing was dumbfounded.

Her companions were equally stunned.

Right then, someone stumbled out of the car, pointing and shouting at the mysterious person, cursing loudly, but in the blink of an eye, the mysterious armored figure snapped their neck.

The sight of it scared her into utter silence.

Dare not step out.

Dare not ask more.

Just quietly hide here, waiting for the mysterious armored figure to leave.

Feng Jing saw that instead of leaving, the mysterious armored figure looked towards their hiding place. Her heart trembled slightly; could it be, have they discovered us here?

But that’s impossible.

When they hid here, no one had seen them.

As the mysterious armored person walked towards them,

Feng Jing knew continuing to hide here was definitely unsafe.

"They’re coming for us. Although we don’t know who they are, it feels like it would be dangerous if they find us."

In a post-apocalyptic environment like this, it’s really hard to encounter a good person.

Can’t risk such a delicate chance.

If wrong, it means staking one’s life.

In their sight, the armored figure was getting closer. The sunlight hit the armor without reflecting, and upon closer inspection, the armor was stained with viscous blood. Some of it fresh, some already congealed, who knows how long it had been there.

"I’ll go draw this guy away and make them think there’s no one in here," the old security guard decided.

"No way, how can we let you go?" Feng Jing refused.

"Then who else? Wasn’t it clear before that we can’t handle this? Even if there were ten or twenty more of us, the result would be the same. I’m older than you lot; one foot’s already in the grave. Enough, don’t argue. You hide well and don’t make a sound."

Without waiting for them to say more,

the old security guard wiped his face and left fiercely.

Pushed the door open.

"Hey, come and chase me!"

The old security guard beckoned Officer Huang over, stuck out his tongue, and then dashed into the distance. Based on his intuition, if he ran, the figure would surely chase after him. If they followed, it would give Feng Jing and the others time to safely escape.

Running and glancing back, something felt wrong.

The figure stood there, completely unmoving, like a spectator watching him run.

"Come on, you dare challenge me?" The old security guard clenched his fists, mocking.

Officer Huang glanced at him but didn’t continue to watch, instead heading towards the house.

Seeing this, the old security guard panicked instantly.

This isn’t right... why aren’t you following my script?

How am I supposed to proceed?

Come back.

Come back here.

Without thinking, the old security guard ran towards the house, truly urgent this time.

Could they have seen through his ruse?

That can’t be possible, right?