Ye Ziming weighed the riot control fork in his hand. It was a bit light. It was okay for controlling people from a distance, but in terms of striking effectiveness, it wasn't as reliable as a baseball bat.

He looked around, searching for a suitable weapon, when he heard footsteps coming from behind. The two of them went out of the house and saw Su Mo and Yin Rui.

"Why did you two come along?" Ye Ziming muttered. He remembered clearly that Xu Shuai had said he didn't need to come.

Neither of the two women spoke. Su Mo glanced coldly at Yin Rui beside her, crossed her arms, tilted her head back, took a step forward, and stood quietly beside Ye Ziming.

After a conversation, upon learning of Xu Shuai's idea, Yin Rui chuckled, put down his backpack, and hurriedly removed the baseball bat that was fixed to the side of his hiking bag.

"Here you go. Luckily, I prepared a weapon beforehand," she handed the baseball bat to Ye Ziming, who gladly accepted it. He then puffed out his chest, making his tight leather jacket creak, and said sarcastically, "Unlike some people, who never use their brains when they do things."

After she finished speaking, her gaze lingered on Su Mo's figure, staring at the tiny gadget that, no matter how much it was squeezed, without technological support, was at best just a matter of turning a mung bean into a soybean.

Yin Rui scoffed and gave a disdainful smile. She swayed her hips and headed up to the third floor, where the villa's female owner's walk-in closet was located.

Having looted everything of value, what was she doing carrying such a large bag? Xu Shuai glanced at Yin Rui, who was only showing the back of her head, and although he was puzzled, he was too lazy to ask any more questions and quickly returned to his room.

Inside the room, Ye Ziming stood in a horse stance, swung his arms, raised a baseball bat high, aimed at the center of the zombie's thigh, and swiftly brought it down.

The powerful impact forcefully knocked out the residual blood that had accumulated in the zombie's left leg.

With a loud "whoosh," the white wall was sprayed with dark green liquid, and the green bacterial film was also shattered and torn apart by the fierce force, turning into a clump stuck to the wall.

"What's wrong? Was that enough force? Want another hit?"

Ye Ziming excitedly took credit, and Xu Shuai nodded, raised his hand to stop the other's eagerness, and stepped forward to observe more closely.

Once the green bacterial film was removed, some blood remaining inside the leg slowly seeped out.

Xu Shuai opened the window, picked up a towel, lifted the zombie by its left leg, placed it on the balcony, and then squatted down to observe it quietly.

Ye Ziming closed the door, put the protective gear aside, and watched as well.

Although this action was strange, seeing the two people's serious expressions, Su Mo also squatted down to the side.

Before long, after being exposed to sunlight, the zombie's originally shriveled left leg slowly filled out as if it were being inflated.

At the wound on the left leg, where the green bacterial film had originally formed, a trace of green was slowly moving around as if it were alive.

Xu Shuai refused to believe it and took the zombie's left leg back and put it back in its original position.

"Old Xu, what's going on?"

Ye Ziming picked up the baseball bat, stood still, pointed at the zombie's left leg, and tentatively asked.

Xu Shuai nodded, quickly retreated, and pulled Su Mo, who was still trying to get close to observe, to a corner on opposite sides of the wall, where they waited patiently.

With a clang, the already scarce blood in the zombie's left leg spurted out again, accompanied by a crisp sound of bones breaking in its thigh.

Ye Ziming turned his head and grinned at the two of them, finally finding a project he was good at.

Xu Shuai grabbed the zombie's left leg, which barely bled a drop, and threw it onto the balcony for another inspection.

About three minutes later, the dent in the zombie's thigh showed a slight sign of swelling back up.

Seeing this, Xu Shuai chuckled and revealed a helpless smile. He finally confirmed his thoughts.

Sunshine and positive emotions do not inhibit the zombies' self-healing; on the contrary, they secretly provide energy to help the zombies slowly repair their injuries.

What's the point of playing now? When the blood moon appears at night, the zombies will go berserk and their combat power will skyrocket. When the sun comes out during the day, the zombies' injuries will heal and their health will be comparable to that of cockroaches.

Why struggle anymore? Just eat some zombie blood, get a painless infection, and join the glorious army of evolution.

"Old Xu, what are you laughing at? Did you discover that if you kill a zombie a few more times, it will die?" Ye Ziming asked with a look of longing.

It's better to live in an apocalyptic world; then you don't have to hold back when you're fighting.

Unlike before the apocalypse, when faced with problems that cannot be resolved verbally, one must wait for Xu Shuai to prepare the prelude to legitimate self-defense.

For example, secretly recording video beforehand, or standing in a monitored position, and waiting for the other party to make the first move. Only in situations where there is no way to retreat can one launch a counterattack.

During the battle, he had to stay alert at all times, and the feeling of being restricted made Ye Ziming unhappy for a full ten years.

Now that the apocalypse has arrived, Ye Ziming was initially startled when he first encountered the supernatural creature, the zombie.

Looking at it now, the zombies are just a bit ugly, and they do look a bit scary.

Once you overcome your fear, zombies are just mindless idiots. Fortunately, they are resilient and tough, and with Xu Shuai by your side to assist you, the battles are incredibly satisfying.

Ye Ziming pouted, and Xu Shuai knew exactly what he wanted to ask: "The zombies are strong enough to keep you fighting until dawn, completely satisfying your fighting desires."

"That's great!" Ye Ziming exclaimed excitedly, almost wanting to shout it out. Then, remembering Xu Shuai's earnest teachings, he suppressed his smile and said with a righteous expression, "Old Xu, you know me, I'm not good with words..."

"You're only good at using your hands, huh?" Xu Shuai muttered to himself. He didn't dampen Ye Ziming's enthusiasm; on the contrary, his negative mindset was infected by the latter, and a strong will to survive surged up again.

He didn't bother to think too much about how the zombie virus was caused; its large-scale outbreak might be due to a special infection method similar to gas transmission.

If you survive the initial stages of a viral outbreak, you will definitely develop some antibodies, unless you come into direct contact with a wound.

The zombies we'll face next, no matter how resilient they are, are nothing more than low-level creatures.

The methods of infection are nothing more than scratching, biting, or accidentally ingesting food containing zombie blood; just be careful.

The enemy they were about to face was hundreds of times more terrifying than zombies; it was none other than the mysterious Wang Tianyi, who possessed countless technological advantages.

Xu Shuai could only temporarily endure the threats spread by Wang Tianyi, and keep them firmly in mind.

The appearance of the flying house made him feel incredibly confident, almost forgetting the steel torrent of China before the apocalypse, and its unparalleled long-range strike technology, full of high-tech empowerment and special means.

Fortunately, Wang Tianyi's sudden threat of self-destruction was like a bucket of cold water, forcing Xu Shuai, whose anger was burning fiercely, to calm down.

As long as the flying house hasn't been remotely targeted and destroyed, and he manages to survive and develop, he will eventually visit the other party in person to inquire about the real reason for their hostility towards him.

After the flying house reaches level three, you can choose one of the combat-related rewards. Before getting the composite bow, Xu Shuai originally wanted to choose a weapon, but now he realizes that defense is the most important thing.

Special Operations Suit (Basic Level)

Functional items: Combat (defense)

Function 1: Optical Reflection

Function 2: Self-repair

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