"In the past half an hour, our city has experienced multiple unusual incidents. Several people suddenly fell to the ground and regained consciousness, displaying symptoms such as loss of consciousness, grayish-white eyes, and strange behavior, including biting. The incidents mainly occurred in several office buildings in the development zone. Citizens, please be cautious..."

Chen Yun turned off the radio and asked, "Where do you live?"

"No. 9 Huating," I checked my phone and replied, "I don't know what the situation is like over there."

"I'll take you back to have a look," he said.

Perhaps due to panic, there were hardly any people on the street. Only a few scattered zombies wandered around.

A few zombies rushed towards us, but Chen Yun kicked the accelerator and sent them flying.

I silently gave him a thumbs up and said, "Impressive."

The car drove into the residential area and stopped in front of my building.

Looking at the residential building in front of me, a sense of unease crept up from the depths of my heart.

"Help! Help!"

I turned towards the sound and saw that the windows on the tenth floor were open. A middle-aged man was desperately shouting.

Before I could react, he had already jumped down.

Following him, a student in school uniform also jumped down, with his facial features eerily distorted.

I closed my eyes and covered my ears, unable to bear witness to the gruesome scene.

"Do you want to go back?"

I looked at the dimly lit entrance of the building, placed my hand on the car door, nodded, and then shook my head.

"My suggestion is not to go up for now," Chen Yun glanced at me and said, "You don't seem like the type of person who stockpiles food at home."

He was right.

If I went home now, I would either be bitten by zombies or starve to death.

Chen Yun gripped the steering wheel and said, "Let's head out of the city."