In the apocalypse, my weapons can evolve infinitely.

Looking at the tasks on the system, Jiang Xun couldn't help but smile wryly.

What the heck...

Although he didn't know what "specialized" meant, he was certain that his weapon had been upgraded three times by now.

The fact that F attribute is still the weakest suggests that the job change must be closely related to one's signature weapon.

If you don't do the job change quest, even if you upgrade your weapon, its level will probably still only be F.

However, if you want to upgrade your weapons, you have to kill living people.

Is it really necessary to go to such lengths for the sake of so-called "power"?

However... I don't think I'm qualified to say that about the system. Whether it's the Tang family on the 5th floor or that sanctimonious hypocrite on the 6th floor, I've actually killed quite a few people myself.

Presumably, we may have to face the survivors on the 9th floor and above in the future.

If I really faced that group of lunatics, could I really stick to my current thinking and not kill anyone?

That's probably impossible.

Jiang Xun gave a wry smile and then directly accepted the job change quest.

If that's the case, then the next task becomes much easier.

There were a total of 400 zombies, and two level-one mutated zombies.

He could understand 400 zombies; there were plenty inside and outside the building.

But what does it mean to have two level-one mutated zombies?

Could it be that a "licker" like in the movie will appear? Or a "butcher"? Or perhaps a "vengeful goddess" who appears at the end of the second movie?

If she really is a vengeful goddess, then that's incredibly twisted.

Even someone as powerful as Alice almost perished at the hands of the goddess, let alone someone like herself who is now just an ordinary person.

Did you really think you could kill someone like that with a broken slingshot?

It's impossible to even think about it.

After accepting the remaining four tasks, he looked up again.

However, what stood before her was Fang Zhihua's youthful and beautiful face.

"Uncle, are you... alright?"

The girl noticed Jiang Xun's furrowed brows and asked with concern.

Jiang Xun forced a smile upon seeing this.

"It's okay, I was just thinking about something and that's why I was a little distracted."

Seeing Jiang Xun's smile, the girl's worried expression finally faded a little.

"That's good, that's good. I thought you were worried about what happened in the morning, Uncle."

Fang Zhihua stood up and patted her ample chest.

Although not as majestic and magnificent as her mother's.

But it also has a unique feel to it.

Jiang Xun's thoughts were instantly pulled back to the early morning by the girl, back to that beautiful and intimate atmosphere.

This made his face, which had finally calmed down, blush again.

He reached out, and a sandwich from a convenience store suddenly appeared in his hand.

He quickly pushed it aside and then shoved it into the girl's mouth.

"Eat, eat! Young people should eat more. Only when they are well-fed can they grow up strong and healthy."

He was truly terrified; he feared the girl might blurt out something inappropriate again.

While it wouldn't cost him his life, it would certainly make him feel extremely embarrassed.

The girl puffed out her cheeks, blinked her bright eyes, and looked at the embarrassed man in front of her, her eyes full of happiness and smiles.

Fang Yurou tidied up the house for a long time.

She was incredibly conflicted about what to wear. She wanted to look good to make Jiang Xun even more infatuated with her, but she was also worried that dressing too revealingly would remind him of what happened that morning and give him a bad impression of her.

After much deliberation, Fang Yurou chose a black chiffon jumpsuit and paired it with flesh-colored stockings.

This way, you can completely cover your body.

It also allows you to showcase your beautiful curves and sexy charm to the fullest extent.

After tidying up, Fang Yurou came out of the room.

The two people outside were stunned into silence upon seeing Fang Yurou's attire.

Jiang Xun's eyes were fixed on Fang Yurou, as if he had been captivated by her.

Fang Zhihua went even further, yelling and shouting at her mother.

"Mom, you're so beautiful! Wow, if I were a man, I'd be completely smitten with you."

As she spoke, she ran directly to her mother's side and began to grope Fang Yurou's body.

Feeling Jiang Xun's burning gaze and the girl's teasing little hands,

The blush that had finally faded from her face returned.

She quickly slapped away her daughter's mischievous little hand and ran to the kitchen as if fleeing.

That's terrible, that's awful! How could my perfectly good daughter turn into a pervert?

Just now, feeling Jiang Xun's gaze and her daughter's little hand, she actually felt as if Jiang Xun was holding her and caressing her.

This made her feel like her legs were going weak.

Fang Yurou leaned on the counter, panting heavily. She frowned, looked at herself, and then said with a wry smile to herself:

"Seriously, it's wet again."

......

At that moment, in the living room, Fang Zhihua approached Jiang Xun again. She leaned close to his ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"Uncle, isn't my mom beautiful?"

Jiang Xun felt the fragrance wafting towards him and involuntarily leaned back.

"Beautiful, very beautiful."

"So... in your opinion, who's prettier, me or my mom?"

Fang Zhihua asked again.

However, Jiang Xun had absolutely no idea how to answer this question.

He felt he had somewhat ambiguous relationships with both women, but to say who was more...

Jiang Xun was unaware of this, so he could only avoid Fang Zhihua's gaze and silently pick up his slingshot, aiming it at the zombies outside.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Ten shots were fired in quick succession, killing ten zombies instantly.

Seeing the uncle's evasive expression, Fang Zhihua couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Watching the uncle fire all 10 slingshots in a row, Fang Zhihua sat quietly to the side.

She knew that the slingshot could only fire bullets of this power 10 times, and after that, it would take a long time to pump it up.

She deliberately remained silent, waiting for the older man to take the initiative to talk to her.

Hmph, you old geezer, if you ignore me, I won't charge your weapon.

Fang Zhihua thought viciously to herself.

However, unexpectedly, Jiang Xun did not linger after firing 10 bullets.

He then turned the slingshot around again.

It continued to fire, "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

Another 10 bullets, and 10 zombies were killed.

Fang Zhihua's eyes widened at the sight.

"Sir... Uncle, your slingshot..."

At this moment, Jiang Xun's slingshot has used up its 20 high-pressure shots.

"Oh, you mean this? Yes, didn't I say yesterday that was the last time? I won't need to trouble you with this weapon anymore."

Jiang Xun spoke while looking at his slingshot.

With the help of electricity, the high voltage was restored in the time it takes to speak.

Jiang Xun meant well.

But who would have thought that after Jiang Xun finished speaking, Fang Zhihua's face showed a look of horror, and then tears suddenly welled up in her beautiful eyes.

She suddenly stood up and shouted at Jiang Xun:

"Hmph, if I don't need it, I don't need it. I'm too lazy to bother with it. I hate you."

After saying that, the girl got up and ran back to her bedroom.

The door slammed shut with a bang.

Only Jiang Xun, looking completely bewildered, and Fang Yurou, equally bewildered, remained outside the door.