In the apocalypse, my weapons can evolve infinitely.

In the early morning, sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains and shone on Jiang Xun.

He's so tired.

Since acquiring the system, he hasn't had a proper night's sleep for several days in a row.

Last night, ever since the conversation ended, he has been keeping watch by the window, sniping zombies.

The process lasted a long time, until finally he felt his spirit had reached its limit, his eyes were extremely heavy.

In the dim light, the zombies appeared to be almost two shadows.

After failing to persuade Jiang Xun, Fang Yurou could only silently take the slingshot and recharge it for him.

Until... the streetlights went completely out.

Jiang Xun could only use a slingshot to "shoot blindly" and finally completed the system task.

After doing all this, Jiang Xun went straight to the bedroom where the clutter had been stored.

Upon entering, he immediately took out a large bed.

After returning his signature weapon to the system for upgrades and the countdown began, he collapsed onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

until......

"Thump, thump-thump, thump-thump-thump."

"Huh? Why can't I open the uncle's door? Is something blocking it?"

Fang Zhihua's sweet, youthful voice came from outside the door and reached Jiang Xun's ears.

Yes, even so, Jiang Xun remained vigilant. When he unleashed the large bed, he deliberately placed it near the door.

That way, if someone tries to come in, the sound of the door and bed colliding will wake them up.

Jiang Xun woke up groggily, glanced at the person outside the crack in the door, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

It's that little girl.

Jiang Xun couldn't quite figure out Fang Zhihua's thought process.

In fact, their initial encounter was extremely unpleasant; Jiang Xun even hit the other party.

Logically speaking, she should hate herself, or at least feel disgusted by herself.

But now, she not only doesn't dislike him, but she's actually a bit clingy to him.

He wasn't sure if his feeling was right, but he just had that feeling.

Sigh, I must have been mistaken. Thinking back on my past experiences...

Jiang Xun could only laugh helplessly at his ex-girlfriend who had deceived him to the point of losing his entire fortune and almost going to jail.

He got up and folded up the bed.

Then they found another place and put the bed out again.

This way, people from outside can come in directly.

Fang Zhihua pushed open the door and immediately fixed her eyes on Jiang Xun on the bed.

"Uncle, is this... your bed? Do you... always carry your bed with you?"

The girl opened her mouth and asked innocently.

"Oh, this is my bed. It cost 20000 to have custom-made, but I never expected that the apocalypse would come so soon after I started using it."

Jiang Xun rolled over and continued to lie lazily on her bed.

Upon hearing Jiang Xun's words, the girl's eyes lit up.

Without saying a word, she took off her shoes and pounced on Jiang Xun's bed.

"Wow, sir, let me experience what a 2 yuan king-size bed feels like."

Fang Zhihua pounced on the bed without any hesitation and then crawled straight into Jiang Xun's quilt.

Sensing the intrusion of an outsider, Jiang Xun's lingering drowsiness vanished instantly. His eyes widened as he stared in disbelief at the girl in his blanket.

"You... what is this??"

A faint fragrance emanated from the girl's body, mingling with her unique natural scent, and entered Jiang Xun's nostrils.

He was certain that in his 28 years, this was the first time he had ever encountered a girl with such a delicate fragrance.

It was obvious that the girl had showered before, and not only that,

She also changed into a youthful short-sleeved shirt and a skirt.

Once inside the blankets, Jiang Xun immediately felt the other person's two long, vibrant legs.

This made it even harder for Jiang Xun, whose blood was already boiling, to control himself.

In just a moment, he became extremely tense.

"Uncle, what is this? Is it a slingshot?" Feeling the strange sensation coming from below, Fang Zhihua subconsciously reached out and grabbed it.

She was already very familiar with slingshots.

However, when she actually reached out to grab it, she was immediately stunned.

Her fair face quickly turned red, and her pink lips parted slightly.

Jiang Xun knew she was in trouble when she saw this. She... was she going to scream out loud?

He quickly stepped forward, covered the girl's mouth with one hand, and grabbed her slender waist with the other.

"Don't shout, don't shout, listen to me."

The girl blinked her eyes.

Jiang Xun didn't understand what this meant, so he continued:

"This...this isn't a slingshot, it's...it's something else. It's alright, it's a misunderstanding, just slowly let go."

The girl blinked again, but Jiang Xun still didn't know what she wanted to express.

So he frowned.

"Okay, don't shout, and then I'll let go of your hand. You can tell me what you want to say in a low voice."

After seeing the girl blink for the third time, Jiang Xun finally calmed down and slowly released his hand from hers.

As expected, the girl didn't scream, but...

The girl did not loosen her grip on his hand.

She spoke in a barely audible voice, her face flushed:

"Uncle, I... I know what that is. Actually, I've seen it in the movie."

Upon hearing the other person's words, Jiang Xun's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died. Of course, she was already an adult. If this were a normal era, she would be enjoying a beautiful campus romance in her freshman year of college in a few months.

How could I possibly think she was the kind of girl who didn't understand anything?

Just as he was thinking about how to say it in a way that was both reasonable and not offensive.

Fang Zhihua spoke again.

"Uncle, don't you feel uncomfortable doing this?"

"???"

"Uncle, I've seen it before. If a man does this for a long time, it will be very uncomfortable and he will have problems."

"???"

"Uncle, should I call my mom over?"

"No need, no need, I can handle it myself."

Jiang Xun denied it three times in a row.

After hearing his answer, Fang Zhihua fell into deep thought again. After a long while, she looked up again and whispered:

"Well... Uncle, let me help you with this."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xun felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

What...what is she trying to do? What is she thinking?

Jiang Xun panicked. This time, he was truly panicked.

"No need, really no need, I can do it myself... ouch."

A cool sensation came over him, and Jiang Xun's eyes widened immediately.

"Zhihua, you, you......."

Jiang Xun was utterly shocked. He had so much to say, but he couldn't utter a single word.

At this moment, Zhihua ignored Jiang Xun, who was extremely shocked.

She slowly approached, her movements becoming more fluid.

"Uncle, is this the right thing to do?"

She slowly approached, her movements becoming more fluid.

"Uncle, is this the right thing to do?"

Is that right? How can that be right? How does he know if it's right or wrong?

At this moment, Jiang Xun felt his once calm thoughts were racing wildly.

He tried to speak to stop them, but no sound came out.

Because he was afraid that the sound he made when he opened his mouth would not be words, but a growl.

"Zhihua, Zhihua."

Jiang Xun covered her mouth, muttering incoherently.

Seeing Jiang Xun's expression, Fang Zhihua's smile widened even more.

She stood up, walked up to Jiang Xun, and whispered to him:

"Uncle, I don't want you to call me Zhihua. My mother calls me 'daughter'."

"Uncle, can you call me 'daughter' too?"