Chapter 4: Emerald, The Item of Exchange

Chen Fan nodded slightly and responded softly, “Let’s hope so.”

At that moment, the low growls of zombies, mixed with screams, drifted over from not far away.

“Ahhh! Help! What the hell is that thing?!”

Beneath the pale moonlight, just a short distance from their house, several people were being chased by a large group of zombies.

One man hadn’t even managed to pull up his pants before he was grabbed by the rear.

“Oh, my ass! I was halfway through when I got scared stiff!”

“That zombie’s definitely an old pervert!”

“What kind of hellish place is this, with so many monsters?”

The group ran frantically, and a timid girl among them was so frightened she began to cry.

“Wah, wait for me! Don’t run so fast...”

Chen Fan and Yang Keli watched quietly from the side, amused by their ridiculous antics.

Surely, they weren’t the only ones under attack in this world now.

Watching the fleeing figures, Chen Fan couldn’t help but think of Jiang Dali and the others. He wondered if they had found somewhere to hide.

Yang Keli then asked, “Chen Fan, should we go help?”

Chen Fan shook his head, pointing behind the zombies.

“Look, there are several small whites following them. We don’t have any defensive gear now. A few arrows and we’re done for.”

Suddenly, a scratching sound came from downstairs. Sharp claws scraped against the wooden door with a chilling creak.

They exchanged a glance and equipped the stone swords from their inventory to their quick access bars, preparing for tonight’s monster hunt.

When playing Minecraft, they often ate spicy strips to stave off hunger during food shortages.

After all, low hunger slows you down and at zero health starts draining your life.

Whether tasty or not, it beats dying!

They slowly approached the door. Chen Fan took a deep breath, then gestured to Yang Keli that he would open it.

Yang Keli nodded knowingly, gave an OK sign, gripped her weapon tightly, and moved to the side of the door to strike as soon as it opened.

After all, this wasn’t a game — these monsters were real, and they had to be cautious.

Death meant farewell with no second chances.

***

Chen Fan’s heart raced uncontrollably, his pulse pounding in his ears.

He paused briefly, steadied his breath, then reached out and grabbed the doorknob, pulling hard.

As the door swung open, a wave of putrid stench hit him.

A zombie lunged at Chen Fan with snarling jaws and clawed hands, but he was ready. He dodged to the side and thrust his stone sword forcefully into its chest.

The zombie roared in anger and lunged again.

Chen Fan swiftly evaded, then kicked the zombie’s knee. The creature stumbled forward, and Chen Fan seized the moment to slash off its head.

The zombie instantly dissolved into a wisp of white smoke, leaving behind a chunk of rotten flesh, a few glowing specks, and a gold coin.

Before Chen Fan could catch his breath, more zombies surged from the side.

Yang Keli swung her stone sword fiercely, pushing them back with a single strike.

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