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

Perhaps people really are different from one another. Happiness is different, and so is pain.


Some people in the apocalypse seek to survive, while others enjoy themselves.


A young man with multicolored hair was soaking in a bathtub, eating chips, sipping on cola, leisurely watching a movie.


He had just made contact with the outside world.


But unexpectedly... the person on the other end turned out to be a lunatic. During this time, he had made contact with quite a few survivors through his radio, but most were in a state of panic. Some survivors asked for his location, wanting to live together, but he ignored them. Having seen so many post-apocalyptic movies, how could he not know how terrifying people could be now?


The only regret was that there were no girls. How great it would be if there were any.


Now, the face of the young man was inscribed with two words.


Chapter 118: The Most, Most, Most... Special Zombie_5