Harry traveled to the apocalypse world and was besieged by zombies! When he was on the verge of death, the divine-level refit system descended!
Refit the car and run over the zombies!
Refit pistol to the submachine gun! Da! Zombie guys, let me send you to heaven!
The sniper rifle was changed into a cannonball! Zombies perished!
The refitted tank soared into the sky! Refitted missiles! A precise blow!
The weapons were continuously upgraded, and the power was getting stronger and stronger!
If you were poor, you could use tactics; if you were rich, you could blow up!
Were you jealous? Envy?
Join Harry's team and make sure that there are enough bullets and food!

Doomsday: I Can Refit Divine-level Equipment

"The evolved zombies have intelligence. They know how to use their strength to compete for food!"


The more she said, the more frightened she became.


After all, the mutated zombie had strength that people couldn't compete with. If such creatures also had high intelligence, humans would be doomed.


Not to mention that until now, people had only met a level B zombie. If zombies continued to evolve, they would reach level A or even S level. How terrifying would that be?


"I have another news that may make you more disappointed. Do you want to hear it?" Harry asked with a bitter smile.


"Our team had an unpleasant experience with a group of survivors before. They wanted to kill us, so they released zombies from the warehouse. And we saw several mutated zombies in that group of zombies!"


With two degrees, Max was smart enough to conclude from Harry's words.


"You mean... Zombies can not only get energy from humans but also... eat each other?"


Chapter 75 We Are not Cowards