My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 141

In just three and a half hours, Kisha and her group reached Gate 2. The area was strewn with zombie carcasses, and the echoes of gunfire still reverberated in the air. Smoke billowed from both inside and outside the shelter, indicating ongoing efforts to handle the corpses and prevent the spread of any potential plague. Kisha guessed they were burning the bodies to contain any potential outbreaks.

As smoke billowed from inside the shelter, Kisha couldn’t help but speculate that some zombies might have breached the defenses, or worse, some soldiers could have been bitten and needed to be dealt with before turning. Despite the challenges, it seemed the shelter’s inhabitants were managing. However, relying solely on firearms posed a significant risk of depleting their ammunition.

They would need to strategize how to procure more or find alternative means of defense, especially if they hadn’t yet discovered the potential of the awakened.

Their sole beacon of hope rested on the asymptomatic individuals manifesting their awakened abilities. Every symptomatic person who was dealt with meant a potentially awakened individual lost, which was a significant blow to human survival. Given that not everyone would have the opportunity to awaken, each loss diminished their chances.

If more awakened individuals were killed, it meant even fewer chances for survival. Sooner or later, the shelter would face a siege by zombies if they couldn’t tap into the power of the awakened.

Many might wonder why Kisha wasn’t taking action despite knowing the dire consequences. It wasn’t for lack of effort on her part. In her past lives, she had tried numerous times, only to be branded as a troublemaker by those in power. They saw her attempts as spreading false information to sow discord.

In reality, they sought to hoard knowledge to bolster their own authority and maintain control over the shelters, positioning themselves as near-deities. By the time any leaked information surfaced, they had already solidified their power base, rendering any opposition futile. Kisha became their target, ultimately leading to her demise.

Currently, Kisha’s primary concern is the well-being and survival of her own people. She’s moved beyond fretting over others, as she once did. As long as she can ensure the safety of her group, she sees no reason to reveal this information. She prefers to let others come to their own realizations, highlighting the folly of succumbing to fear and prematurely condemning those with fevers.

If the time comes for Kisha to rescue this shelter, she’ll do so on her own terms, ensuring that Coltons no longer hold sway within its walls.

As Kisha and her group caught sight of the towering gate of Gate 2 amidst the scattered zombie remains, they paused deliberately. This precaution was to prevent the lookout in the tower from mistaking them for a zombie horde and firing in panic. Kisha instructed Sparrow and Vulture to hoist a white silk cloth and wave it in the air, ensuring the lookout would recognize them as friendly.

They proceeded towards Gate 2 at a deliberate pace, with Kisha at the helm and Duke at her side, his long spear poised like a protective deity. As anticipated, the lookout, worn down from the previous night’s battle with the zombie raid, spotted their group in the distance. Reacting swiftly to the approaching figures, they raised their rifle, prepared to fire the first shot.

Their fatigue drove them to act quickly, unwilling to risk another onslaught that could overwhelm their defenses and potentially lead to more casualties among their people.