Apocalypse Meltdown

Chapter 76: What Is Your Name?

Zhou Shulis body was on the ground and the fresh blood greatly stimulated the crowd. Many people wanted to run away but they could not because of fear. They had been shocked by the shot but this was the first time they witnessed murder in the base.

Soon, Chu Han was as terrible as zombies in the impression of the crowd.

"Throw the body far away." Chu Hans voice was so calm that he seemed to have just killed a chicken or a duck, not a man.

Chen Shaoye carried Zhou Shuli`s body immediately and walked towards the place Chu Han said. The blood flowing from the body shocked the people. The eight hundred people turned extremely quiet; even their breathing was sporadic.

Cheng Xianguo, Ye Chen and Yue Zi were shocked. They had killed zombies and had conflicts with other bases, but they had never killed someone. One month had just passed ever since the apocalypse. Food was not a big deal if people had guts, so was shelter. But it was not enough to produce this kind of result.

Cheng Zehao was quivering as he hid behind the crowd. It was out of his expectation that Zhou Shuli would be killed. What should he do? Should he continue with what he had planned?

The students of Mingqiu University were also scared. Ding Xue surprisingly covered her mouth. She widened her eyes in fear. Killing was a thing that she could not imagine! The man in front of her just killed another person and did not even wipe his face when the blood splashed towards his face. Was he really Chu Han?

Pat! Pat!

The noise created by the boots stepping on the ground sounded like a certain rhythm in the silence of the crowd. Chu Hans body was straight and his expression was so dignified. That air of murderous intentions shocked the mass and they could not help but retreat. He walked towards the left side of the crowd and looked through the strangers with different ages and appearances, including men and women, old and young. Their ages ranged from ten to fifty.

It made this team very complicated and very hard to control.

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The people were so quiet and all eight hundred people did not know what the man would do next.

"You are so lucky. The days are so good. There is food for you and you guys have no need to kill zombies to survive." Chu Han suddenly and clearly said. Everyone could hear it as his footsteps stopped.

"But you dont know!!"

Chu Hans voice became larger. The young voice sounded like a general from a war although it was owned by a twenty-year-old college student.

He raised his hand up and then steadily pointed at the bridge ahead, "Tong City, the place that you were born, gone to school, worked in, got married and had children, even getting your pension, how many people used to live there? You guys are local residents. No one would know much more than you guys. Just tell me, how many?!"

His voice was extremely loud and it was growing louder and louder. His tone also grew more powerful. The sudden force seemed to be a beast being released from its chains.

No one replied and everyone became dazed by Chu Han`s sudden outburst. They were stupefied while looking at Chu Han. He was younger than most of them. He was only a twenty-year-old student, a young man that still haven`t entered the corporate world of the society.

But he was able to shock more than eight hundred people.

"Three million!" His loud voice reverberated throughout the crowd. It surged out like a volcano. Chu Han stood in front of these people with dark eyes, "There are three million people in the city, so, how many zombies would be there?"

"You tell me!" Chu Han looked at the people and the voice sounded like a mad lion, "Tell me. How many?"

It was so silent and no one spoke. All people were dazed by Chu Han, a twenty-year-old young man. They were shocked by his ferocious tone and they suddenly turned limp. Only their pale eyes was moving as it looked towards Chu Han.

"You dont know that." Helplessness and sadness seemed to fill Chu Han`s eyes, "You never care about how dangerous the city would be, even reluctant to leave the base that seems to be safe. You know nothing! 80% of the three million population of Tong City had become zombies!"

80%?! The scary data Chu Han spoke about made the crowd widen their eyes. They were dazed as a dagger seemed to be inserted into their hearts.

Chu Han then kept moving forwards. Eyes scanned through the faces and the voice was still loud, "What you care about is food, items brought by Cheng Xianguo, when women beside your room would take a bath and beauties in the survivors!"

Chu Han`s footsteps then stopped as he looked at a fifteen-year-old girl and his voice became soft, "Whats your name?"

"Chu, Chu Xia." A young lady was in a muddy face and the shocked girl answered the question.

"Chu Xia." Chu Han curved the corner of his mouth, "Good. Are you senior high school student?"

"Yes. I have just graduated from middle school." The girl called Chu Xia was dazed and answered slowly.

"A middle school graduate." Chu Han curved his mouth and asked loudly, "Chu Xia! You tell them! How many zombies would be there if 80% of the three million population had been turned into zombies?"

"Two million and four hundred thousand." It was a number easy to calculate. The young girl said clearly and she covered her mouth suddenly after she finished saying it. She said while quivering, "There are two million and four hundred thousand zombies!"

There are two million and four hundred thousand zombies!"

"Two million and four hundred thousand zombies! A teenager easily calculated it but you guys were not able to! How were you not able to? Aren`t you adults?" Chu Han was so annoyed as he continued to walk forward. His back was so straight while the boots he wore made creaking sounds on the ground. He looked towards the faces of these people and then at the shock in their faces.

"You!" Chu Han stopped in front of a young man, "What is your name?"

"Mu Tian." The man was at a daze while looking at Chu Han.

"Mu Tian." Chu Han`s smile was not affable as he said, "Senior high school?"

"Yes. Second Year." Mu Tian answered. His eyes were clear but he was confused.

"A second year student!" Chu Han rose up his head and looked around the crowd. His brows were twisted and the voice was so loud again, "Mu Tian! You tell them, how many people are there in Xianguo Base?"