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

Lin Fan wasn't one to judge by appearance, but the person before him had a face crisscrossed with scars as if etched by a knife, lines deeply cut across, and coupled with his dark skin, projected an imposing, if not a fearsome, demeanor.


Gu Hang squinted his eyes. He didn't know what the survivors of the apocalypse had become, but he had a feeling—they were definitely not the kind to be trifled with.


Some survivors harbored evil intentions, while others could conceal themselves, appearing innocent when, in reality, they were just waiting for you to lower your guard.


He knew Lin Fan was well-intentioned, just too young, and feared he might be duped. It wasn't that he would stand by and watch someone die; rather, he was unwilling to bring danger back to the district.


"Hello, can I help you?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.


Chapter 083 Big Brother, I'm exceptionally useful, can you use me_2