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

Giving half of the desperately recovered supplies to the Lucky was indeed an excessive demand, but everyone abided by this rule.


You could choose not to give, but then you'd have to leave the Lucky and find a shelter outside to stay in properly.


The strong man was picking, "Why is it all instant noodles, bread?"


"No choice, could only find these. Oh, right, bro, this is the survivor we brought back. We should get some extra points for this."


The strong man was somewhat dissatisfied, how nice it would be if there were cigarettes and alcohol, those items were hard currency on the cruise ship, no choice, could only pick half, waved his hand, letting them leave.


Lin Fan followed Brother Zhao and others, the survivors on the deck gathered around, some women were peddling themselves, others begged them for some food.


Chapter 112: Lucky Cruise, the Star Under Surveillance..._3