Chapter 1 A Sudden Gunshot

The sudden gunshot stunned everyone. It was so abrupt, and the sound was so muffled that even ordinary people knew it was no ordinary gun.

The headless body of the survivor who had been shot in the head still had its arm raised high. Blood gurgled from his neck like a spring. Most people focused on him, while others looked around, trying to locate the shooter.

"Run! Everyone, get inside the main prison! All of you!"

Ding Ning didn't look for the shooter. This kind of sniper rifle wasn't something ordinary people could handle. The shooter was definitely a professional sniper. It wouldn't be easy for ordinary people to find their position, especially in the dark.

If they weren't outside, Ding Ning would have turned off all the lights in the prison to avoid being a target for the shooter!

While shouting for everyone to enter the main prison, Ding Ning himself rushed towards Qing Lang.

Because the previous shot had been so shocking, the survivors who were beating Qing Lang subconsciously looked at the dead survivor. Qing Lang seized the opportunity and quickly rushed out.

This guy was definitely a hidden danger to the prison base. Although he was a prisoner, Qing Lang knew the place well, especially his speed. If he wasn't dealt with, everyone would have to hide in the main prison from now on, right?

Besides, before the gunshot, perhaps others didn't notice, but Ding Ning, who had been watching Qing Lang, had heard what he said.

That meant the sniper had chosen to act because Qing Lang had promised him something.

But the question was... where did Qing Lang contact this person? Snipers weren't just anywhere. Generally, it was the military, mercenaries, or some underground assassin organizations that might have them.

It was no problem for Qing Lang to contact an underground organization, but he had been in prison. Could it be that he had been planning to escape, so he contacted a sniper, but just happened to encounter the apocalypse?

Ding Ning couldn't figure it out, and he didn't plan to. Either way, as long as he stopped Qing Lang, that was all that mattered!

Seeing Ding Ning coming to intercept him, Qing Lang's eyes turned fierce.

The beating he had taken earlier, even though it was from ordinary people, had almost cost Qing Lang half his life. After all, he was an agility type, not an endurance type.

So, Qing Lang didn't dare to fight Ding Ning head-on now, and immediately changed his direction. Ding Ning also immediately adjusted his position, preparing to continue the interception.

But just as Ding Ning was about to dodge to the right to block Qing Lang's path, a strong sense of danger suddenly descended. Without thinking, he immediately pushed off with both feet, abruptly jumping nearly two meters into the air.

"Bang!"

At the same time, a gunshot rang out, and a bullet flew past about twenty centimeters below Ding Ning. If Ding Ning hadn't jumped, his head would have turned into a mist of blood, just like the brother who had raised his hand earlier.

"Hahahaha! Warden Ding, keep chasing me!"

Seeing Ding Ning's somewhat disheveled appearance, Qing Lang laughed wildly.

"As long as you don't kill me today, I guarantee your base will never have a peaceful day until I completely destroy it. None of the people here will survive!"

"Then I'll kill you!"

Ding Ning said, staring at him, knowing that Qing Lang was telling the truth.

"Hahahaha, come on, let me see how you, an old tiger without teeth who still has to watch out for the hunter's bullets, will kill me!"

"With my life!"

Ding Ning shouted loudly and charged forward again. But this time, he wasn't fast, because he had to be on guard against the sniper at all times. Just like Qing Lang said, this tiger had to be constantly wary of the hunter's bullets.

Qing Lang's words were also heard by the survivors who had been surrounding him. They immediately looked around subconsciously. Earlier, in order to stop Qing Lang from rushing into the dormitory, Ding Ning had thrown his weapon over here.

"There!"

A thirty-year-old man shouted, pointing in one direction, and ran towards it. But before he could take three steps, a gunshot rang out again, and the man's head exploded. The headless corpse even ran forward a few steps before falling to the ground.

"Don't worry about anything else, everyone get into the main prison!"

Ding Ning shouted loudly, while simultaneously swinging his fist at Qing Lang, shattering Qing Lang's nose with one punch, even as Qing Lang's blade pierced his left shoulder.

Seeing Ding Ning continue to use a mutually destructive offensive approach, the dozen or so survivors looked at each other, then simultaneously shouted and rushed towards the location of Ding Ning's Zhan Ren (battle blade).

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The sniper rifle in the distance continued to fire, and the survivors fell one after another, all dying the same way—shot in the head.

Qing Lang, who was fighting Ding Ning, cursed inwardly at this situation, this idiot didn't know how to truly help him.

If he were the sniper, he certainly wouldn't shoot the head, but would shoot the heart, so that he could kill a person and create a zombie at the same time.

Zombies didn't distinguish between friend and foe, and now Qing Lang was the only one in the prison who was a friend, the rest were enemies, so Qing Lang had planned to use zombies to break through the prison.

But the sniper was good, shot after shot to the head, once they were dead, they were completely dead, impossible to become zombies.

But Qing Lang didn't dare to really call the guy an idiot. He didn't even dare to express his dissatisfaction, and could only complain in his heart.

"Bang!"

After another survivor's head exploded, a young man in his twenties finally ran to the location, grabbed the Zhan Ren (battle blade), and without even sending it over, directly raised his arm and threw the knife towards Ding Ning, shouting,

"Boss, catch!"

"Bang!"

Just as he spoke, the roar of death rang out again, and the target… was that young man.

"Puff!"

The young man's head exploded without any suspense, but just after his head exploded, his raised arm threw the knife in his hand!

"Ah!"

The survivors risked their lives to pave the way, just to get their knife back, which ignited a flame in Ding Ning's heart. He suddenly roared, and launched a frenzied attack on Qing Lang, who wanted to prevent him from catching the Zhan Ren (battle blade), just like Qing Lang had attacked him before in order to escape!

Qing Lang naturally knew why, so he tried desperately to block, and at this time, the Zhan Ren (battle blade), constantly spinning and flying in the air, had arrived between the two…