simultaneously having resolved this
lingering concern for the three of them
Chan dong was now fully prepared to
embark on a journey to the old city
after a good night's rest the next
morning Chan dong eagerly received
today's infinite supplies infinite 7.62
mm bullets this was a formidable weapon
the 9 mm bullets were only suitable for
handguns and submachine guns and their
power was always somewhat lacking now
with infinite 7 62 mm bullets acquiring
a rifle would significantly enhance his
strength more importantly the Gatling
gun in the yard finally had ammunition a
alleviating concerns about running out
of bullets having eaten his fill and
prepared to set off the highway lay in
Eerie silence there was neither the
sound of cicas nor a gentle breeze only
an endless oppressive Stillness I in the
distance the Roar of a car shattered the
Tranquility of the road injecting a
semblance of liveliness the car sped
along rapidly the tires screeching
against the asphalt while the
dilapidated roadside signs were Swept
Away by the gusts of wind point one such
sign latter to the ground its oil
printed letters smudged by time and Rain
yet a few words were still discernible
industrial city Chan dong had been
driving for three consecutive hours
dispatching numerous zombies along the
way I stretches of Road devoid of human
presence he pressed the accelerator to
the floor with abandon even humming a
tune when the mood struck him s Darkness
fell and the road became slick the
complexities of society loomed Chan dong
hummed a tune when suddenly he spotted a
precariously leaning sign that read
industrial city he realized he was
nearing his destination upon entering
the old city chendong parked his car and
strolled slowly along the city streets
the name old city was indeed fitting the
architectural style of the streets
resembled that of the late 1980s and
early 1990s in the real world
characterized by white bricks and red
tiles the shops lining the streets
retained their gravel paved cement
walkways Chan dong gazed at a barber
shop its Windows shattered observing the
white metal barber chairs and round
mirrors he felt as though he had been
transported back to his childhood it
seemed as if the old city had been
suspended in time for a decade or two
unchanged in appearance tap tap tap Shan
Dong heard sounds emanating from the
second floor of the barber shop someone
was descending it was a zombie clad in a
dark green tank top sporting a receding
hairline and wearing shorts and sandals
glaring at chin dong G the zombie
growled chundong put down the barber
scissors he had curiously picked up and
smiled slightly Uncle I'm just stepping
out goodbye the zombie growled again and
lunged forward with alarming speed bang
bang bang Chen dong drew his ump9
submachine gun precisely hitting the
zombie in the head after extensive cost
andeffective practice Chand Dong's
Marksmanship had improved significantly
while he couldn't rival a sharpshooter
he was no longer as inaccurate as he had
been at the beginning when he couldn't
even hit a zombie standing right in
front of him after dispatching the
zombie Chon dong ascended to the second
floor he merely intended to browse not
expecting to find anything noteworthy
yet on the second floor he stumbled upon
a bronze level supply Crate Chan dong
placed two bottles of water and a bag of
bread into his backpack somewhat
astonished by the density of Supply
crates in The Old City upon entering the
Old Town although merely Meandering
through a barber shop one can already
stumble upon bronze teer Supply crates a
step further in would one not encounter
an abundance of silver and even gold
tier Treasures it is no wonder that the
cunning Sheriff hastily chose to develop
the central district and is Now intent
on exploiting the old town indeed The