Several scavengers turned to look in the direction their companion was pointing.
Instantly, every member of the scavenger team had their eyes glued to the sight.
They hadn't seen a woman in what felt like ages, and the suppressed desires within them were ignited in an instant.
The woman also noticed the scavengers, she immediately seemed to grasp at a lifeline, running toward them while shouting, "Help! Please, help me! A strange zombie attacked us!"
"Looks like we have an unexpected windfall today?" The scavenger leader swallowed hard.
He could hardly wait to savor the woman's presence.
One armed scavenger called out to the woman, "Come here! We'll protect you!"
Before long, the woman reached them.
She collapsed to the ground with a thud, trembling uncontrollably, her eyes filled with terror.
For a moment, the scavengers' greedy gazes roamed over her naked body.
Eventually, their eyes all gravitated toward her ample breasts.
These experienced scavengers, while indulging their eyes, also searched for any wounds on the woman's body.
In fact, even if she had wounds, they could still enjoy her before she transformed.
They just needed to subdue her and take the necessary precautions.
However, after scanning her body, they found no signs of injury.
This was good news, it seemed she hadn't been bitten by a zombie.
The scavenger leader took off his jacket and draped it over the woman, saying, "Put this on quickly, you need to be careful not to catch a cold."
The woman clutched the jacket tightly, sitting on the ground and quietly sobbing.
The scavenger leader instructed two of his subordinates, "You two brothers take a gun and check it out, kill that zombie and remember to bring back any supplies."
"Yes!" They headed toward the room from which the woman had escaped.
"Alright, stop crying. We'll keep you safe." the scavenger leader said, reaching out a hand to gently help the woman to her feet.
He opened the door to the room behind him and found it relatively clean.
It seemed they could enjoy themselves here for the night...
The scavenger leader gestured to the remaining two subordinates, signaling them to stay outside.
The two instantly understood, knowing their boss wanted to have his turn first.
The scavenger leader gently supported the woman and led her into the room, then shut the door behind them.
The woman seemed to be completely terrified.
She was displaying signs of acute stress disorder, appearing like a soulless doll, extremely submissive, with no hint of resistance, completely at their mercy.
The scavenger leader pushed the woman onto the bed.
He also let down his guard, temporarily removing the weapons he carried and placing them on the floor beside him.
"Good girl, you're really obedient. We will take good care of you…" A greedy expression spread across the scavenger leader's face.
He reached out and began to caress the woman's long legs, moving steadily upwards.
Suddenly, the dimness in the woman's eyes ignited with a desire for bloodshed.
She was Candy, who had just finished killing someone.
When Candy sensed that there were intruders in the motel, and that there were quite a few of them, she had killed the man she had lured not long ago.
She couldn't leave any witnesses.
She didn't want her identity to be exposed, avoiding any suspicion from other players.
The scavenger leader had a thing for legs, and just as he bent down, preparing to kiss those beautiful legs, his previously enjoying expression suddenly changed.
Candy's legs snapped together tightly.
They coiled around his neck like a python, beginning to tighten and strangle her prey.
"Ugh! Mmm—"
The scavenger leader's eyes bulged out of their sockets, like a corpse hanging by a noose, as powerful pressure forced them from his eye sockets.
Unbeknownst to him, a sharp hunting knife had appeared in the woman's hand.
She swiftly aimed for his neck, targeting a vital spot.
But the scavenger leader reacted quickly as well.
Years of survival experience had given him nearly instinctual reactions.
Even though he was locked in a chokehold and struggling to breathe, he suddenly lifted Candy, using his size advantage to throw her heavily against the TV mounted on the motel wall.
"Crash!"
The television fell to the ground on impact.
Although this collision didn't cause much harm to Candy, it successfully disrupted her balance, leaving her hanging upside down on the scavenger leader.
The hunting knife in her hand failed to inflict any damage.
The scavenger leader's intention was to make enough noise for his two subordinates outside to hear, hoping they would rush in to help him.
Outside, the two scavengers stationed nearby almost simultaneously turned around.
The scavenger on the left chuckled and said, "Wow, making such a racket, the boss really isn't gentle at all. He's probably using force to make that woman submit…"
The other scavenger nodded in agreement, "Yeah, it's such a shame for such a beautiful woman."
Inside the room, the scavenger leader, whose neck was locked in a chokehold, was nearing unconsciousness from lack of air.
He continued to struggle, reaching out with both hands in an attempt to pry open Candy's legs.
Candy displayed her terrifying strength once again.
The scavenger leader's legs gave out, and he collapsed to the ground.
As they both fell, Candy's head struck hard against a steel pipe, causing her to experience a brief moment of dizziness.
Her legs momentarily slackened, granting the scavenger leader a rare opportunity to catch his breath.
"Ugh, help, help me, woohoo—"
The scavenger leader desperately tried to call for help, but his throat was crushed and damaged, only allowing him to emit painful groans.
Outside, the two men exchanged a knowing smile upon hearing the moans.
The scavenger on the left couldn't help but tease, "Is the boss done for? What the hell, it hasn't even been a few minutes, and he's already gasping while that woman hasn't made a sound?"
The other scavenger chuckled, "Well, it's not surprising. Who knows, it might be our turn soon."
Inside the room, Candy, who had bumped her head, had fully recovered.
She grabbed the hunting knife that had fallen to the floor and lunged fiercely at her prey once again.
The scavenger leader's luck had run out.
With a precise thrust, the knife pierced his throat, and a torrent of blood gushed out, he soon gasped his last.
At that moment, the two scavengers outside sensed that something was off.
One of them softly called out, "Boss, what was that noise? Are you okay?"
When they received no response from the room, the two scavengers quickly became alert.
The one carrying a makeshift shotgun stepped forward and kicked the door open.
He shone his flashlight into the dark room and was immediately frightened pale.
At that moment, the scavenger leader lay on the ground.
He had a visible wound on his neck, still gushing blood, and the two rushed forward to try and stop the bleeding.
They tore a sheet from the bed and quickly wrapped it around the scavenger leader's neck.
Unfortunately, the blood that sprayed forth quickly soaked through the fabric.
The scavenger tasked with stopping the bleeding panicked, "Damn it, this wound is too big, we can't stop it!"
The other scavenger, holding a makeshift shotgun, began searching the room for Candy's figure.
"Damn it, where is that bitch? Let's kill her and avenge the boss!"
He aimed his shotgun and walked toward the back bathroom.
However, when he stepped forward and pushed open the bathroom door, he found it empty, with nothing inside.
His expression turned puzzled, "What the hell, how did she just vanish into thin air?"
This scavenger was momentarily at a loss.
After all, the two of them had been guarding outside, and the room only had a window next to the door.
Other than that, there was no way out of the room.
"Ah! She's here!"
Suddenly, a scream came from his companion behind him.
The scavenger with the shotgun spun around in shock.
He saw the naked woman had already pounced on his other companion.
The sharp hunting knife in her hand, like the Grim Reaper's scythe, once again reaped the life of his comrade.
The scavenger pulled the trigger of his shotgun.
"Boom!"
A flash of fire lit up the room as the primer ignited the gunpowder, and a multitude of steel pellets shot out of the barrel like a rainstorm towards the woman.