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

Zhong Hanguo and Ye Qian watched the scene before them in shock.


Grabbing a flesh hook that could easily shatter shields with their bare hands, was that something a human could do?


At the same time, they heard Chen Sheng fleeing.


The two of them felt a surge of anger. They had a chance of defeating the zombies through cooperation, yet he chose to run halfway. The zombies wanted to kill him, yet he was the one running away, clearly wanting to use them as cannon fodder to provide an opportunity for his escape.


The Tyrant roared angrily, clearly annoyed at being grabbed by a human. If the Tyrants had a legacy of intelligence, surely many would be desperately shouting for their offspring to run away, warning that the human before them was vicious and could smash their heads.


Unfortunately... each Tyrant was an individual entity with no legacy of intelligence.


The Tyrant swung its other arm violently towards Lin Fan.


Chapter 145: Welcome to the Sunshine District Shelter