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

Tingting nodded and said, "As long as it's Sister Feifei, no matter what, it's always beautiful."


Cao Qing said, "I feel the same as Tingting, although it might not look good, Sister Feifei's bangs do look good."


Feifei instantly adopted a mask of pain and foolishly watched Uncle Lin and her mother haggling over ten dollars.


She felt terrible, just as she had thought, falling into Uncle Lin's hands was definitely not good.


"Lin Fan, since you've cut it so nicely, keep it."


Unable to resist, Lin Fan reluctantly accepted and turned to Feifei, "Feifei, are you satisfied with the haircut uncle gave you?"


"Satisfied... satisfied," Feifei lied nodding her head against her conscience.


Lin Fan said, "Your mom insisted on paying. This money, ah, when uncle has time, I will buy you a set of study materials."


Feifei looked at Lin Fan with innocent eyes that revealed desperation—this was a double harm to me.


Chapter 106: Sorry, I'm a journalist, it's just that the apocalypse came too quickly. _4