Room 2806.
Inside the room were two men and one woman.
If Nanoe were here, she would definitely recognize who that man was.
It was her ex-husband, Alan.
One would think that in such a cramped room, the woman would be in danger. After all, Alan and the other one were both men, and it would be hard for them to restrain themselves.
But right now it was different. The two men were holding hands, sitting on the bed, leaning against each other like lovers, while the woman sat in the corner, letting out a long sigh. She did not want to look at that scene, so she could only stare into the corner.
Earlier, Alan and those people had taken advantage of a room that was about to be broken down by zombies. They had rushed in recklessly, killed the Owner, and obtained the key, which was how they ended up with this room.
The others had done the same, so they had also been lucky enough to find empty rooms to hide in.
The woman sighed again. She felt truly exhausted.
She was not ugly, on the contrary, she was very beautiful. She had chosen this room because she thought Alan was an intellectual type and would not harm her.
Just as she expected, Alan and that other man truly did not harm her, but… damn it! This scene was simply too eye-searing. It made her want to throw up.
The two men, one slightly skinny but still quite handsome, was Alan. The other was not very tall, only a little shorter than Alan, but his muscles were full and swollen. He was a bodybuilder.
Two men like that, hugging, holding hands, occasionally rubbing against each other.
She really wanted to switch rooms.
"Alan, did you really give up on that bitch?" the muscular man asked. His voice was oddly soft, as if he were trying to imitate the voice of a weak woman.
"Huew!"
Hearing the gagging sound, the two men looked toward the woman.
She hurriedly waved her hands and explained, "Sorry. I feel sick because I smelled blood. You two keep going, don't mind me."
The muscular man pouted, forcing a cute expression. He hugged Alan's arm, swaying it as he said, "Alan, from now on we can be together, right?"
"That's right." Alan smiled. "Mason, don't worry. Even though this world is a bit difficult, I believe someone will come save us. I don't believe I can go missing without anyone calling the police."
Mason nodded. "Mhm! I believe you, but… your wife, she…"
"Huh! Don't mention that bitch again." Alan said with contempt. "Back then, she kept acting all pure and clean. She avoided me like I had some disgusting contagious disease."
"Didn't you know? She kept bringing food to a man in the same building. That's when I knew that bitch couldn't hold back that damn hole."
"If she dares to bother us, I'll throw out the evidence and say she cheated first. After the divorce, I'll bring you back to live with me."
After hearing that, Mason nodded, hugged Alan's arm against his chest, and said coquettishly, "Alan, I love you the most."
"Me too!"
"Huew!"
Hearing the gagging again, Alan and Mason both looked toward the woman. Alan frowned. "Monica, are you looking down on us?"
Mason said angrily, "Alan, she's definitely looking down on our sexual orientation."
"No! No! No! You misunderstood!" Monica hurriedly waved her hands. "I'm allergic to the smell of blood. I have no intention of looking down on you. On the contrary, I really like love that transcends circumstances, transcends fate, like you two."
"Keep it up! I believe your future will be full of happiness, hahaha…"
BANG! BANG!
Suddenly, the pounding on the door jolted them.
Mason screamed, "Agh! Alan, is it zombies? Did they come back?"
Alan was frightened too. Just now, gunshots had sounded from below, and the zombies on this floor had been drawn by that noise.
He thought he was safe, but the pounding at the door now made fear surge in him.
Monica was also terrified. She hurriedly curled up in the corner, thinking that if she sat there, the zombies would not attack her.
BAM!
The door was forced open with brutal violence, shattering into countless splinters that scattered across the floor.
Alan saw the notification panel saying his door had been destroyed, but he did not care. What he cared about was the figure standing in the doorway.
He clenched his teeth. "Nanoe…"
Hearing Alan's voice, Monica lifted her head. At once, she saw a very beautiful brown-haired woman—yet her face was now covered in frost, so cold it was terrifying.
Monica patted her chest and let out a silent sigh of relief. As long as it was not zombies. If it was humans, then she could negotiate.
At the very least, she still had one bargaining chip—her body.
Monica was an adult, and she knew exactly what she needed to do in a situation like this.
Alan bellowed through clenched teeth, "You fucking bitch! You dare break down my door? Do you even know what you're doing? I will—"
Click!
Alan's voice died instantly when Nanoe's gun barrel pointed straight at his head.
He trembled, pulling Mason into his arms as he stammered, "W-what… what are you trying to do, Nanoe? You… you found another man, and now you want to kill me too?"
"Huew!"
The gagging made everyone turn toward Monica, but she hurriedly covered her mouth with one hand while the other waved frantically. She said in discomfort, "Don't mind me. I'm allergic to the smell of blood."
Alan's face twisted as he cursed inwardly, 'You're allergic to gay people, aren't you? Damn it! I curse you to fall in love with a woman too—so you'll be gagging for the rest of your life.'
Nanoe burst out laughing. "Hahaha… Alan, you're so disgusting she has to puke, hahahaha…"
Alan ground his teeth, wanting to slap Nanoe, but when he saw the gun, he was truly afraid.
At that moment, a man appeared, wrapping an arm around Nanoe's waist from behind as he smiled. "We meet again, Alan."
When Alan saw Rover, he immediately sneered. "Hahaha… I knew it. I knew you'd end up together. Huh! Nanoe, back then you always said I was disgusting and you didn't want me to touch you."
"And you? You even openly went to see him back then, and now look at you. A traitor and a selfish bastard living together, hahaha… You two are a perfect match."
Rover was not angry. But when he saw Alan holding Mason, with Alan's hand stroking Mason's back, a wave of nausea rose in him.
"This… Huew!"
Alan: "…"
Mason: "…"
Mason pouted like he had suffered a massive injustice. His eyes filled with tears as he said sorrowfully, "Alan, they… they look down on us. I understand now. Because we're gay, they despise us, they find us disgusting. I'm sorry, Alan. I'm sorry for letting others look down on you."
Alan hurriedly hugged Mason even tighter and said through clenched teeth, "Mason, don't say that. You and I truly love each other. No matter what anyone thinks, I will still love you."
"Alan…"
"Mason…"
Rover: "Huew!"
Monica: "Huew!"
Nanoe: "…"
At this moment, Rover looked at Nanoe with eyes full of pity. He felt her patience was horrifying. If it were him, he would have stabbed those two bastards to death already.
The reason they were damnable was not because they were gay.
It was because… they had used Nanoe as a shield, stealing her chance to search for her true love.
Just now, Rover had also heard her story, and he loved Nanoe even more because of it.
Suddenly, Alan lowered his head, trying to kiss Mason.
Rover felt like his eyes were about to be blinded by the scene. He hurriedly said, "Shoot! Nanoe, kill them!"
Monica also blurted out, "Hurry up! I'm about to throw up! Kill them!"
Alan, Mason: "…"