Apocalypse: King of Zombies

Chapter 22 These zombies… something's not right!

"These two people..."Ethan stared at the screen, the corners of his mouth curling into a faint smirk. If it weren't for Sean's profile tagline—"brave and brilliant"—he might've actually believed it.

The shelter's official website wasn't just a hub for rescue team details; it also had sections for distress calls, mutual aid, and community discussions.

In these forums, the residents of the shelter posted all kinds of messages—some absurd, some painfully real:

"I'm starving! Can anyone spare some food? I can offer… intimate services. I'm a professional model…"

"Damn! I'd help you if I could, but I don't have anything either!"

"I'm so hungry I can… uh… produce some 'milk' for you to drink…"

"Hey, is that even real milk?"

"Haha, yesterday I dug a foundation and got rewarded with a quarter pack of instant noodles. Way too much for me to finish! Didn't even bother adding water to the soup—just downed it in one gulp. Wasteful, right?"

From these posts, it was clear: the shelter was critically short on supplies, but its population was its most valuable resource. That's why rescue operations never stopped.

As Ethan casually browsed, his attention was drawn to a re

The man's body crumpled to the ground, blood pooling beneath him.

"What the hell?!" Alex's eyes widened in shock, his heart sinking.

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