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 saw that Dawu was about to leave with the medicine and reminded him.


Dawu hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. The scenes of the process flashed through his mind—if he had brought his younger brother to search, even if they had found it, the dangers they would have encountered were unimaginable.


Hearing Lin Fan's voice, Dawu looked back in confusion.


He was very curious. The medicine had been found and they should be going back. It seemed there was nothing left to do here.


Lin Fan said, "Did you bring any money?"


He watched as Dawu looked puzzled, smiling, understanding his situation after all it was the apocalypse and many people thought you didn't need to pay for things, but he still wanted to remind him.


If it had been peacetime, someone would have stopped him, the cashier would definitely have yelled, "You haven't paid the money yet."


Chapter 105: Reflection, Sigh, The Subdued Lin Fan