Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 42- Mu Xinfei disappeared

The pickup truck he rented had fallen over, and one side was deformed as if a tank hit it.

The mutated bed bugs had corroded a huge hole in the villa's main door, but now that door was gone. What replaced it was a huge hole and wooden shrapnel all around.

Even with Ye Zhongming's ten years of experience, he couldn't deduce what had charged in.

"Stay here."

He said to the few women before he snuck into the villa.

When he was right at the door, he picked up a weird scent that was a little smelly, but it wasn't obvious. He glanced around and found a bizarre scene.

The door seemed to have been blown apart.

Dynamite? Ye Zhongming denied such a thought right away.

If it was, then why didn't he hear anything when he was at the school? A bomb wouldn't be so silent. Also, even if it made a sound, the person with such an ability would only be in the army. But why would they attack a normal villa? There was no reason. Even if there was a gachapon here, one could head in, so why blow apart a broken door?

But if not that, then what was it?

After entering the villa, the once luxurious hall was robbed; it was in a total mess. Ye Zhongming tried to listen in but didn't pick up anything weird. He walked into the kitchen warily.

The gachapon was still here. A nine-star expert could not destroy it, so it would still stand strong even if the city were wiped out.

The door to the basement was gone, and that weird explosion caused it. Inside, the nine-star expert of the previous life, Mu Xinfei, was already nowhere to be seen.

Ye Zhongming looked around and saw two suspicious points. One was that the barbeque meat Bed Bug meat he told Mu Xinfei to barbeque was still there and was placed neatly on a plate. It was obvious that she was waiting for Ye Zhongming. The second point was that the safe Ye Zhongming didn't care much about was now open and empty.

He searched for more and found nothing, so Ye Zhongming was conflicted. Did that nine-star expert disappear just like that?

Did her fate change because of him, or would she walk a path like this regardless of his intervention?

He took the medicine left there and walked out of the villa. The three girls looked at him confusedly, but he didn't want to explain. He just shook his head, "Let's go next door."

Next door naturally didn't mean the school but the trucks on the side.

If one talked about the most reliable mode of transport in the apocalypse, apart from the rewards of the gachapon, it would be the huge trucks.

They had strong outer shells and strong mobility to adapt to various geographies and didn't need many repairs like SUVs.

The courtyard was quite silent, and there weren't signs of blood and flesh outside, which made these few goddesses relax.

Three trucks were parked in the courtyard, and the other parking lots were empty. Probably the owners of the other cars weren't at home.

Ye Zhongming looked around and found a few normal zombies in the security guard's office. He didn't kill them himself and instead called the three girls over.

"You are asking me to kill them?"

Park Xiuying shook her head, and her face turned green. She wasn't willing to do it.

Ye Zhongming looked at the other two girls, "What about you two?"

"I will go!"

Liang Chuyin was the first to say that.

"No matter whether or not I am willing, I will have to face this in the future, right?"

That sentence made Ye Zhongming look at her differently; who knew this influencer would see through the situation so clearly?

"Yes, if you can't even deal with such a basic zombie, you will end up as their food if you face a terrifying monster."

Liang Chuyin heard what he said, and she stood up and walked toward the two zombies in the house.

The process was dangerous, and there were a few moments where she nearly got grabbed. Ye Zhongming stepped up and sliced their limbs before leaving the final hit to her.

When this white and smooth-skinned beauty killed the two zombies, Ye Zhongming looked at her with praise.

Ye Zhongming wasn't a philanthropist. If not for his needing helpers in his plans, he definitely wouldn't bring these three women.

But Liang Chuyin's performance gained a little bit of his respect.

Each person would perform differently when facing danger. Some would lose their minds from fear and die right away. Some would fight back and find a way to live.

No matter how weak and small the latter was, their courage was worthy of respect as they had something touching in them called hope.

Hope was the only motivation for humans to live in the apocalypse.

"Officer Mo, what about you?" Ye Zhongming passed his blade to her, "Don't disappoint me."

Mo Ye gritted her teeth and charged into the dormitory with five zombies.

Ye Zhongming didn't go in and didn't stand by her side like when he was testing Liang Chuyin. That was because his demands of the two of them were different.

Although Liang Chuyin's hard work gained his respect, till this moment, he still hadn't recognized her potential.

Mo Ye was different; she had talents and foundations that made even Ye Zhongming jealous. If possible, he wanted her to be a part of his team. If this girl who learned kung fu couldn't deal with a few normal zombies while holding a white weapon, Ye Zhongming would give up on investing in her.

Of course, if Mo Ye couldn't deal with these zombies, she would be eaten, and there was no need to talk about investing in her.

After some commotion, she walked out, and her body was covered in sharp, killing energy that she didn't have before.

She walked in front of Ye Zhongming and reached out; in her hands were six level-one crystals.

"Congratulations, you have won some strength." Ye Zhongming patted her and kept the crystals before he started to look at the trucks.

As for Teacher Park, Ye Zhongming, Mo Ye, and Liang Chuyin looked at her coldly.

"Go and rest; we will head out in half an hour."

Ye Zhongming got down from the truck and gave his day's first order.

"Where are we going?" Liang Chuyin asked.

"To get strong!" Ye Zhongming's tone was filled with killing intent.