Apocalypse: No rebirth! Time to upgrade the sewers!

The moment he climbed out of the sewer, his invisibility ability was activated.

As Song Qing passed by his villa, he began to reminisce.

This is my home, or rather, it used to be.

Liu Jiajia knocked him unconscious here and then personally sent him to his doom.

The scene of betrayal feels like it happened just yesterday.

Song Qing didn't look at it again and walked straight towards another villa not far away.

Ye Chen's villa.

All the windows of the villa were sealed with a special type of reflective glass, making it impossible to see inside from the outside.

Song Qing quietly circled around to the side of Ye Chen's villa.

White smoke was billowing from the chimney on the roof.

found it.

Song Qing stood directly beneath the chimney, a thought suddenly forming in her mind.

His entire right arm began to change.

Skin, muscles, and bones were twisting and reorganizing, and after a few seconds they turned into several pitch-black thorny vines as thick as a baby's arm, extending upwards from the ground.

This is a new application of his ability to use thorny vines.

Transforming a part of your body directly into thorns will make it much easier to control.

Even if the thorns are destroyed, it will not cause any damage to his body. At most, it will just consume some stamina, just like using the spikes continuously.

Several thorny vines climbed up the outer wall of Ye Chen's villa.

Soon, the thorny vines reached the chimney opening.

Instead of blocking it immediately, they first coiled around the outside of the chimney.

Then, the remaining vines suddenly thrust inward!

The entire chimney outlet was completely blocked.

The white smoke stopped billowing out.

It became.

Song Qing severed the thorny vines, and his arm returned to its original state.

He smiled smugly.

Ye Chen, let's see if you get smoked into a piece of cured meat this time.

Let's add some spice to your eunuch life.

Song Qing did not leave immediately, but walked around the villa a few more times.

He soon made a discovery that pleased him.

He found a drainage pipe at the base of the back wall of the villa.

A more wicked smile curled at the corners of Song Qing's mouth.

He activated his power again, and several thorny vines burrowed into the drainage pipe, completely blocking it.

He didn't know if this was Ye Chen's only drainage outlet, but it didn't matter.

I did it all on a whim anyway.

Making Ye Chen uncomfortable was just an appetizer.

His real goal was to kill Ye Chen.

After finishing everything, Song Qing was in no hurry to leave.

With a physical constitution of 22 points, Song Qing's hearing is far superior to that of ordinary people.

Although the sounds inside the villa were separated by walls, they could still be heard slightly.

It was Ye Chen's furious roar.

Although I couldn't hear exactly what they were saying, it certainly wasn't anything nice.

It became.

A smile appeared on Song Qing's face.

It's hard to imagine the scene of thick smoke billowing into the villa right now.

Ye Chen is probably suffocating from the fumes right now.

Song Qing turned and left Ye Chen's villa, knowing that Ye Chen would definitely not come out.

He walked toward the manhole cover of his shelter, passing by the underground parking lot of the complex.

Song Qing stopped.

He remembered something.

He remembered the group of people in that underground parking lot before.

They collected corpses to use as backup food.

They have completely lost their humanity.

I'm just passing by, might as well go and take a look.

Song Qing walked towards the interior of the parking lot.

The entire parking lot was very quiet; the only sound was the sound of my own footsteps.

The ground was covered with dried blood.

Soon, Song Qing found a room.

It's the security room.

The door was not closed

Song Qing approached quietly, still maintaining her stealth.

He peered through the crack in the door.

Inside the room, seven or eight mutilated corpses lay scattered about.

Three other pure white monsters were standing with their backs to the door, engrossed in their feast.

It's a zombie.

They made chewing noises, completely unaware of Song Qing.

These zombies have no eyes, which means they are blind, so they can only rely on their hearing.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Song Qing's eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he acted decisively.

His right arm twitched and instantly transformed into three thick, black thorny vines, like three cannonballs fired.

next second.

Whoosh!

Three thorny vines shot towards the back of the three zombies.

The zombies, who were eating, didn't have time to react at all.

puff!puff!puff!

The thorny vines easily pierced through their bodies, pinning them firmly to the spot.

The three zombies struggled and roared frantically, but it was all in vain.

The thorny vines were incredibly strong, tightly binding them and rendering them unable to move.

Just then.

A surge of energy flowed slowly into Song Qing's body along the thorny vines.

It's like being in the desert, almost dying of thirst, and then suddenly someone pours a mouthful of water into your mouth.

He could feel his mental energy, which had been depleted from constantly using invisibility, recovering.

Song Qing was overjoyed.

The power of this thorny vine was even greater than he had imagined!

Not only can it be used as a weapon, but it can also absorb the life force of its target to nourish itself!

He no longer wastes time.

With a thought, the thorny vines wrapped around the zombie tightened abruptly.

boom! boom! boom!

Three muffled thuds

The three white zombies exploded instantly.

White flesh and blood splattered everywhere

Song Qing severed the thorny vines, and his arm returned to normal.

He crouched down and placed his hand on the remains of the zombie.

Binge eating.

Kill 1 zombie and earn 10 points.

Kill 1 zombie and earn 10 points.

Kill 1 zombie and earn 10 points.

Current points: 45

[Binge eating successful! Spirit +3]

Song Qing stood up and looked around at the terrible scene in the security room.

It seems this group of people has become food for the zombies.

They reaped what they sowed.

Just as he was about to leave the parking lot, he suddenly remembered...

and many more.

The small diesel generator in the shelter is probably running out of fuel.

I had already used all my gasoline to kill the mutated thorn vines.

He looked at the rows of dusty cars in the parking lot.

Isn't this a ready-made gas station?

A thought suddenly occurred to him.

Six empty cooking oil barrels appeared out of thin air on the floor in front of him.

Song Qing, carrying a can of cooking oil, walked to a bread truck.

He did not hesitate at all.

Dark black claws sprang out from his knuckles.

A piercing sound of metal tearing apart.

The bread truck's fuel tank was cut open.

Song Qing placed an oil drum under the opening, and gasoline gushed in.

This is a tedious process.

Song Qing repeated the same actions, one car after another.

The claws sliced ​​open the fuel tank, collected the gasoline in a bucket, and then moved on to the next target.

Time passed by, second by second.

Two hours later, the sixth oil drum was finally filled.

Song Qing tightened the bucket lid.

With a thought, he instantly vanished from his spot, storing all six gasoline drums into his system space.