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

Zhu Zhen snatched the submachine gun in one swift move.


Li Ke, who had just become the first-floor deck supervisor, hadn't enjoyed the role for long; before even a scream could escape him, his back was riddled like a hornet's nest. He fell to the ground, unable to move, as blood dyed the floor red.


"Hahaha… It's freaking exhilarating," Zhu Zhen exclaimed, thrilled. He reveled in the act of killing; it was truly thrilling, making him feel refreshingly unobstructed, a sensation of comfort indescribable.


Watching their boss unleash havoc, the minions following him roared like wild beasts, venting their ferocious nature. Soon, they noticed many women among the survivors on the deck, which excited them even further, making them want to execute them right there and then.


"Brothers, don't be hasty, let's take down He Qing first," Zhu Zhen shouted, waving his arm.


Chapter 137 He is a neat and tidy person, and so am I_3