Z APOCALYPSE

CHAPTER 9: Interests

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Baekhyun

With a huge duffel bag on my back, I rushed outside the car. Four zombies walked towards me, their mouths drooling with dirty blood as they tried approaching me. Exactly four slashes of my blade and they're down before I turned in the alleyway to the location I was told to loot.

"Hey, are you sure about this? There may be more out there. You should at least wait for Chanyeol in this spot." Sehun asked. I could feel that he's concerned as he held the steering wheel of the heavy-duty truck. But why should I wait for that jerk? I don't want to let him have a chance to save me again.

"You're gonna get a kiss if I survived. Just pick me up here after an hour." I smirked playfully as I wiped the blade off my weapon on the zombie's ragged clothes on the floor before turning away.

I heard him chuckle and I signaled my hand for him to start rolling down for some scavenging without facing him.

It's a bit sunny and hot and all I could see on the pavements are litters of newspapers scattered and flying all around. Cars crashed each other and glasses shattered into pieces. Sorts of vandalism in the walls and of course dead ones that are ambitious enough to get near me.

After how many meters of finding the shop I needed to loot and after how many struggles to fight through corpses, I looked behind me and saw a couple of walkers laid still, unmoving in the ground, heads off.

My fault.

I entered the silent shop before breaking the lock in the entrance. Sighing in relief when it seemed to be untouched.

I closed the doors behind me and quietly checked the surroundings. When I realized that it was clear, I finally set the duffel bag and started shoving goods in it.

From canned goods to batteries. From necessities to chocolate bars. I just put them in as I filled my tummy with honey biscuits along the way.

Approximately after one hour, two duffel bags are neatly placed in the front. All I have to do is carry them. And that's the problem.

Nonetheless, I still tried. And I tried my best. And I succeed.

I nearly collapsed but when I saw Sehun's car coming along, I sighed exasperatedly as I sat on the duffel.

When I felt the car stopped in front of me, I looked up and was supposed to smile but my reflex are fast that I suddenly felt irritated along with my face getting bland as I saw a different car parked in front of me.

He gazes unto me before looking a couple of meters behind me before shooting several bullets and thud sounds of walkers fell on the cemented sideway.

"Get in." I heard him ordered inside the car while Sehun just parked behind his car, waiting to get us driving.

Without saying anything. I stood up and picked up the duffels in my arms with such struggle as I walked near his car.

But when I'm on his passenger's car door, I walked beside, passing it by and walking to the car where Sehun is managing.

"Damn, my body is dead tired." I casually chuckled as I groaned, stretching my back as I wiped the sweat that formed in my forehead.