Sister Nan's Combat Strength is Unknown, But It's Probably Only a Tiny Bit Stronger

51: He was wrong. Si Nan was not a celestial maiden, but a god of death.”Mm-hmm.” Frightened by her cold gaze, Bai Zichuan felt much better and stopped vomiting, nodding frantically.

Only then did Si Nan withdraw her gaze from him and continue observing the area around the Oil Tankers.

Ten minutes later, all the awakened zombies had chased after that group of people.

”Go!” Si Nan made a hand gesture and led the way through the zombies, running quickly toward the Oil Tankers. Closer, closer, even closer.

Estimating the distance between her and the Oil Tankers, she suddenly waved her hand, but the distance was still too far, and they weren’t taken into her space. Not until she was within ten meters of the Oil Tankers did she wave again, and the three Oil Tankers suddenly vanished.

”Mmph!” Bai Zichuan almost cried out, but fortunately covered his mouth in time, his eyes wide with shock like a bull’s as he stared at Si Nan.

Si Nan didn’t even need to look to know his reaction. Ignoring him, she swiftly moved toward the express delivery containers. She first checked the two front delivery trucks whose rear doors weren’t open. Seeing no zombies in the cabs, she immediately took them into her space.

Then she went to the two in the back. A problem arose: there was actually a living zombie inside the cab of the third truck. He was stuck by something. Seeing Si Nan, he suddenly let out a ”roar” and reached out with flailing claws.

This roar was a problem; the scattered zombies nearby that had just entered a light sleep woke up and began staggering over.

”I’ll hold them off.” Bai Zichuan gripped his military shovel tightly.

Si Nan ignored him and the zombies, running to the back of the truck, opening the rear door, and taking all the packages inside into her space.

But before she could jump down, Bai Zichuan started fighting the zombies.

She quickly ran to the back door of the last express delivery container. Opening it revealed a bloody mess inside with two half-bodied living zombies. With one shovel strike each, she killed the two half-bodied zombies and swiftly took all the packages.

Then she jumped down and shouted, ”Follow me, run!”

”Roger, right behind you.” Bai Zichuan was currently surrounded on all sides.

Helpless, Si Nan ran over to help him take down two, finally allowing Bai Zichuan to break free. The two of them bolted in a straight line toward the community gate, with more and more zombies chasing them from behind.

”Roar~” Suddenly, several tall and powerful zombies rushed toward them from the front.

”Get lost!” Si Nan veered off course, taking down the zombies blocking the way as she cleared a path.

Bai Zichuan felt particularly useless; a grown man relying on a woman for protection. His male pride gave him a boost in motivation, and his fear of zombies decreased significantly as he gripped his military shovel and began killing.

”Roar roar roar~” The commotion grew louder, and the zombies increased in number.

Si Nan saw that if they didn’t run soon, they would be surrounded, making escape very difficult. ”Stop killing and run!”

”Okay, I’m right behind you,” Bai Zichuan howled.

”Don’t fall behind. If you fall behind, you die.” Si Nan suddenly accelerated, lunging forward a great distance.

”Huh?” Bai Zichuan cried out in surprise and immediately used his long legs to catch up. Thus, the two ran and fought until they reached the community’s main gate.

”Open the gate!” Si Nan shouted at the community gate, but the security guard who ran out saw so many zombies and didn’t dare open it at all.

The two had no choice but to stand back-to-back at the gate and go on a killing spree. With every fall of Si Nan’s blade, severed limbs flew and black blood splattered. The iron gate of the community, the walls, and the ground were all covered in black blood.

The commotion caught the attention of the night-owl Property Owners in the high-rises. They took out their phones to film the scene. ”My god, who are these two? They’ve gone mad with killing.”

”What’s strange is they must have gone out to find food, but look at them—their hands and backs are empty. Are these two idiots?”

”Maybe they just like killing. Anyway, killing anyone isn’t illegal now.”

”I think these two are just putting on a show.”

Si Nan killed the last zombie with a smack of her shovel and looked up. ”Then why don’t you come down and try ’putting on a show’?”

The person above instantly shrank back and slammed the window shut with a ”clap.”