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Enjoying the Beauty of the Apocalypse - Volume 1, Chapter 13: The Troops in Disaster 

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I didn't drive to move the bed for Qin Fang; I walked instead. The only vehicle I own is a police van, which can't fit the bed inside. I would have to find another truck, leaving my van there. Otherwise, I would have to go back to get it. To be honest, these police vans are extremely sturdy because they carry very important goods. If the policeman had hidden in the back when he was attacked by zombies, the zombies wouldn't have been able to destroy it. He might have had a chance to escape after the zombies left. But things happened too suddenly, and he didn't get that chance.
When zombies are slowed down, it's easy to avoid their attacks in open areas. My small building is in a semi-suburban area, far from the bustling commercial center, but the surrounding area has very complete and convenient shops and transportation, so I've lived here for almost a year without much trouble. However, supplies are not unlimited. At most, I can stay for another six months before I've exhausted all the resources in the surrounding area. At that time, I will have to go to other places to find supplies. My first plan is to clear out all the zombies within a one-kilometer radius of my residence, then seal it off as my territory, and then pile all the non-essential supplies inside. A nearby steel transportation company perfectly meets the requirements. I have been planning for more than three months, and I have searched for all the necessary items. In a few days, I will implement it one by one. This way, life will be much better and last for a long time.
Based on my assessment, if the world's population doesn't experience a rapid increase in two years after the apocalypse ends, the number of zombies will show a negative growth rate. Let's assume that my city is no longer inhabited. The town's population initially reached over 70,000. When the number of refugees from nearby cities arrived, it had grown to 100,000. When the city fell, 90 trucks left, each capable of carrying 20 people, but they were crammed with 30, plus the drivers, totaling over 2,100 people. 100 transport ships left, each capable of carrying 100 people, resulting in over 10,000 people leaving. Of the remaining 80,000, about 10,000 left earlier, leaving over 70,000. Of these 70,000, about 10,000 fled on the day of the fall. At that time, it's estimated that there were still around 60,000 people in the city. The city's armed forces numbered about 400, and after a five-day battle, they all died. During those five days, they killed about 5,000 zombies. Therefore, the remaining number of zombies was about 50,000. Adding the thousands of zombies that attacked the city, the number in the city should be less than 60,000. Based on news reports of damage in surrounding cities at the time, it was estimated that about 10,000 zombies left the city during the zombie outbreak, 6,000 in City B, and roughly 50,000 in City W (presumably not from our city). Six months after the apocalypse, there were no survivors in the city except for me. My calculated probability suggests that approximately 8,000 zombies have died, with my current area containing about one-fifth, or less than 10,000, but perhaps more. The area with the highest concentration of zombies is near the Dolphin River Bridge in the city's bustling area, which was the main escape route at the time; there are now at least 30,000 zombies there. The remaining zombies are scattered in other areas. The total margin of error is around 4,000 zombies.
Even in sparsely populated areas, the zombies are so densely packed; the bustling Jin Feng District in the heart of the city could truly be called a zombie sea. In another year, approximately 7,000 zombies will have died in the entire town, bringing the total to around 15,000 in two years. Only 35,000 will remain. I'll likely eliminate about 5,000 over those two years, leaving less than 2,000-3,000 in our area. The bustling center will likely have around 20,000, many of which will inevitably evolve into mutated zombies, making them extremely difficult to deal with. There should be around 5,000 left in other areas, where I can then search for supplies and perhaps relocate. For food, I plan to grow vegetables to supplement our diet, as supplies will expire eventually; farming is the only way to truly survive.
As I traveled, I killed quite a few zombies. Occasionally, hordes of zombies would rush at me, so I would put away my gun and use my fire axe to chop them down one by one. This was how I killed zombies before I had a gun; it was actually quite easy. One axe blow and one would die, almost like digging through a wall. The only thing to watch out for was not getting bitten.
The furniture store arrived quickly. Luckily, the bed section was on the first floor. After slaughtering a few zombies, I started choosing a bed. A beautifully crafted, cream-colored Western-style bed caught my eye. I pressed the mattress; it was incredibly soft and springy, and lying on it would greatly relieve fatigue. The description said it was made of fragrant wood, very suitable for women, with calming and soothing effects. However, the size was a bit odd. It was advertised as a single bed, but too small; it was also advertised as a double bed, perfectly accommodating two people. Then I saw the price: fifty or sixty thousand yuan. Wow, that's expensive! I was speechless. I'll choose this one, though, because it's easy to disassemble.
I moved the mattress aside, removed the headboard, and carried the headboard out. I went back and forth three times to move the entire bed out. Then I searched around and took several sheets, blankets, and pillows of different colors and fabrics. I also took a few duvet covers and pillowcases and stuffed them all into my bag.
All the small trucks in the delivery area were gone. I only found one near the entrance; it had crashed into the railing, the front was badly damaged, and only the door was open. Presumably, it wouldn't start after being put back in place, so it got out and drove off. I tried to start the car, but it wouldn't start. Frustrated, I could only look along the road to see if there were any other trucks nearby.
As I walked, I suddenly noticed that the zombies around me were gathering. I tried killing two, but it didn't reduce the number much. So I carefully avoided the zombies, and while cautiously watching the horde, I suddenly spotted a new zombie wearing a military uniform. Could it be that Qin Fang and the others weren't the only ones who entered this city last night?
Proceeding slowly, I spotted a car still smoking. I fired a few shots, killing the zombies still wandering nearby, and quietly crept into the car. The entire vehicle was engulfed in wreckage; the driver and passenger were impaled by steel bars and dead. In the back lay a woman in a black business suit, with a full figure and a slender waist. Her large breasts were completely still, clearly lifeless. A closer look at her stunned me. Qin Fang and Zhang Jingli were already rare beauties, but this woman was even more beautiful. Any man would be aroused at first sight. Her lips were bloodless, and she lay lifelessly on the seat. A closer inspection revealed a cut on her wrist. If I had arrived sooner, perhaps she could have been saved, but now she had bled too much; it was too late. Such beauty, what a pity. She clutched a silver metal box tightly in her hand, seemingly very secure. The box had a sophisticated lock with a round keyhole.

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