"Close the door, close it fast!!!"
Uncle Qu shouted loudly.
Imdiately after the bunker door was shut, a crashing sound ca from outside.
It was the Mutant Beasts that had reached the bunker, slamming against the door.
Qu Yimin turned pale and ca to her senses, trembling as she asked Uncle Qu,
"Uncle, what’s happening? What on earth is going on?"
Uncle Qu didn’t have ti to answer Qu Yimin; he reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Originally, Uncle Qu had intended to take Qu Yimin to the basent, but for so unknown reason, she started yelling,
"What’s happened? What exactly is happening? Don’t touch , don’t touch , I’m begging you all, please don’t touch ."
She couldn’t control herself and let out a scream.
Her expression was mad, and her actions were nothing like those of a sane woman.
Uncle Qu raised his hand and slapped Qu Yimin across the face.
Qu Yimin suddenly quieted down, staring blankly at Uncle Qu.
Uncle Qu said,
"That ugly woman was telling the truth; the Mutant Beasts are coming."
"If there really is a large group, none of us here will survive; go to the basent and block the door."
The Qu Family’s bodyguards, in a panic, pulled out weapons and started searching the bunker for positions to fire from.
anwhile, Uncle Qu dragged Qu Yimin directly toward the basent.
Her face was pale, and her body was covered in blood.
Just as Uncle Qu was about to push her into the basent, Qu Yimin suddenly regained her senses, grasped Uncle Qu’s arm, and asked in a panic,
"Uncle, Uncle, what will you do?"
Gunshots sounded, indicating that a bodyguard had spotted the Mutant Beasts.
But their preparations were too late. At that mont, half the creatures outside their bunker were Zombies, the other half Mutant Beasts.
Mutant Beasts continuously slamd against the bunker’s door; Mutant Beasts charge, then Zombies, and once the Zombies finished, the Mutant Beasts charged again.
The area outside the bunker was in complete chaos.
Uncle Qu raised his hand, stroked Qu Yimin’s hair, his eyes seemingly filled with a thousand words he wanted to say.
But in the end, he just pursed his lips and pushed Qu Yimin into the basent, then tipped a cabinet over to block the entrance.
He couldn’t arrange anything for Qu Yimin’s future.
Because at that mont, Uncle Qu had no idea if Qu Yimin could survive.
The Qu family was now down to just Qu Yimin as its sole descendant.
Regardless of whether what Uncle Qu did was useful or not, at least before his death, he wouldn’t have to bury his descendants again.
"Uncle, Uncle..."
The basent door was frantically beaten.
Qu Yimin wanted her uncle to co back.
She had only her uncle left; she was terrified of being left alone.
Because in this apocalypse, she had no one else to rely on.
She truly felt the brutality of the apocalypse; without her uncle, she’d once again beco a plaything beneath n.
She was once the little princess of the Qu Family, filled with a natural sense of superiority, but she had also been trampled in the mud and humiliated at will.
Qu Yimin crouched in the pitch-black basent, crying,
"I really don’t have the courage to go on alone, Uncle, Uncle, this world is too cruel, it’s really too cruel..."
Separated by a door, more than a dozen Mutant Beasts burst into the bunker, scattering debris and shredded survivors everywhere.
Not all of the Qu Family’s bodyguards were torn apart by the Mutant Beasts.
While these beasts were quick, they weren’t very strong and were extrely fragile.
As long as a survivor managed to land a hit, the beast could be cleaved in two.
Uncle Qu stood among the bodyguards, watching the chaos around him, and shouted anxiously,
"Keep your rhythm, don’t let these beasts that charged in disrupt our formation."
"Think about it, we fought our way out of E City, we have experience handling these Mutant Beasts."
But his words were too late,
because before the beasts charged in, no one was prepared.
Despite Hua Mi having warned them about the incoming Mutated Beast Tide,
no one took it seriously, which led to many deaths at the outset.
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