When the short man, nicknamed Mouse, appeared not far away, Lucyās nerves tightened.
However, her breathing was calm, and her body remained motionless.
The agile movements ofĀ Mouse seemed to be very cautious, and if Lucy wanted to ambush him, she needed to be calm.
Lucy slowly raised her muzzle. She was a psychic with body-enhancement powers, but this power didnāt really give her any abilities. You could probably say it was a useless superpower. At present, this power basically just gave her more strength.
The increased physical strength allowed her to use a machine gun while moving, but all her other capabilities, such as shooting accuracy and combat experience, were all developed by herself with training.
However, launching a sneak attack was one of Lucyās weaknessesā¦.
She was a fierce woman who could shoot a machine gun in battle, but she wasnāt a very good lurker.
While Mouse was obviously good at it.
Would she be noticed first or would the mouse be knocked down first as he moved forward silently?
There would only be one shot at thisā¦.
āAm I really strong? Or am I pretending to be strong? Itās time to finally see the truthā¦.ā
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Lucyās finger was slowly placed on the trigger.
Ye Lianās shy smile when Ling Mo held her hand suddenly appeared in Lucyās mindā¦.
āI donāt know how long itās been since I last smiled like thatā¦.ā
In Lucyās ear, Ling Moās voice appeared again,Ā āLuluā¦. This unreliable bastard was obviously only teasing me, but he accidentally called my real nameā¦ā
āAHH! HELP!ā
When the world had ended, Lucy ran into the house in fright, clutching the door handle hard.
The door banged loudly, and Lucy saw many familiar faces through the door gap that was constantly being opened.
Some of them were her loved ones, while others were her neighborsā¦.
But their faces looked strange to Lucy.
Their mouths were stained with blood and mincemeat could be found in the cracks of their nails. They let out creepy groans as they scratched the door.
āWhatās wrong with you guysā¦. What do you want to do?! Itās me, Lulu, Iām Lulu!ā
A tearful Lucy looked at them lifelessly. Even she herself had forgotten how she had taken out a kitchen knife, used it to cut off the hand that snuck in from the gap, and how she escaped through the windowā¦
Those memories became more blurred each day in the process of survival.
But after that time, Lucy had never smiled or laughed again.
Some people see the apocalypse as an opportunity, but there are others that see these memories as pain.
āIs the world right now really that much simplerā¦.?ā
Lucy looked at Mouse as it approached closer, thinkingā¦.
Almost!
Seeing the distance between the two sides gradually shortening, Lucyās muzzle also lifted up a little bit.
ITS NOW!
āBANG!ā
Mouse suddenly shuddered all over as the gunshot sounded and immediately retreated to a corner.
He used his hand to wipe under his ribs, and then looked at the blood covering his hand, āThat was closeā¦. Someone actually attacked me. Werenāt they all surrounded by zombiesā¦.?ā
Mouse slowly reached out and took out the walkie-talkie, āBrother Hu, thereās something wrong with the situation. I just encountered an ambush here. Be careful on your sideā¦ā
After glancing in the direction of the rooftop, he rushed over, climbed up the wall, and leaped over.
But by the time he reached where Lucy was standing, it was already empty.
āHumph, you want to run after hurting me?ā
Mouse looked around, and then glanced at the edges of the side of the roof.
There was a trace of friction on the rusty railing.
āJust wait until I find you. Iāll definitely torture you before finishing you! Itās most likely this attackerās strength isnāt that great, which is why they chose to run after launching a sneak attack.ā
A sneer appeared in the corner of Mouseās mouth. He reached over grabbing the railing as support, turned over, and jumped off.
Just as he landed, another person suddenly flipped over from the other side of the roof.
Lucy relied on her raw strength and hung herself on the edges of the roof using only one hand. As for the gun, she held it by biting it with her mouth.