Xin Feng

A person carving out a path through life in a chaotic world.
Zombies: Roar.
Lin Fan: "We're all neighbors, why be so irritable?"
Lin Fan: "I still need to go grocery shopping."
Lin Fan, looking at the zombified Xiao Qing: "Xiao Qing, I bought a few bottles of water, and I've already scanned the QR code."
Lin Fan: "Boss, I'd like to settle my wages."
Sunshine District, the community where Lin Fan lived, swarmed with countless refugees seeking shelter.
We should learn from Lin Fan, adhere to the law, work for money, and strive to buy houses and cars, becoming outstanding citizens in a city overrun with zombies.

I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade

Looking at the car cleanly sliced in two.


"Even you have become so sharp, which is truly unexpected," he said.


Previously, he felt that he was mighty strong, able to kill several cows with one punch, so he dared not strike people at random.


Now, he realized the sword in his hand was frighteningly sharp, fearing that if it touched someone, it would cut and bleed them, a thought so terrifying that he had to be careful not to use it recklessly.


According to the previous situation, his random swinging seemed to be able to hurt people from a distance, and if a curious citizen wanted to see him swinging his sword, being a meter apart, a casual swing could chop off that person's head. He would definitely not be able to forgive himself for such an act and might even lock himself up in the police station.


Chapter 077: Not Only Are We Trying Hard, Zombies Are Too