In the apocalypse, my weapons can evolve infinitely.

Jiang Xun slowly woke up in his room on the fifth floor.

The sky was still dark, and the whole house was extremely dim because there were no lights.

He felt his head resting on something soft.

And on his forehead, a pair of soft little hands were constantly kneading.

These small hands were extremely gentle, and every massage they gave was just right, making Jiang Xun feel extremely comfortable.

"Yang...Xiao Ai?"

Slowly turning her head, her gaze fell on the figure beside her, who was none other than Yang Xiaoai.

When Yang Xiaoai saw Jiang Xun wake up, a happy expression appeared on her face.

"Sir, you're awake? Did I hurt you?"

Jiang Xun shook his head upon hearing this.

"No, you're doing a great job, it feels very comfortable."

Upon hearing Jiang Xun's words, Yang Xiaoai's face lit up with a happy smile.

"That's good. By the way, sir, would you like to try it on your arm and see if it still hurts?"

Hearing Yang Xiaoai's words, Jiang Xun instantly recalled what had happened before.

Yes, my arms were sore from shooting for so long, so I asked her to massage them.

However, because it was so comfortable, I fell into a deep sleep.

Honestly, how could I be so careless? But it's already getting dark; how long exactly did she press that button?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xun quickly stood up, turned around and said to Yang Xiaoai:

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I didn't realize it had been so long. You've really gone through a lot."

Jiang Xun solemnly apologized to the pitiful woman in front of him.

However, he failed to see the barely concealed look of disappointment in Yang Xiaoai's beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"Sir, no, I'm glad I was able to help you."

"By the way, what time is it now? How's the situation outside?"

Upon seeing this, Jiang Xun subconsciously asked.

Yang Xiaoai pondered for a moment upon hearing this.

"Sir, it's currently around 6 PM."

"What I saw outside the house three hours ago was still chaos, with many zombies gathered in the stairwell."

"As for the situation outside the building, the giant zombie wasn't making much of a move, but it had grown a bit larger three hours ago."

Yang Xiaoai did not hesitate much; she told Jiang Xun everything she knew in a clear and organized manner.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xun's heart sank.

He quickly got up and went to the window.

A five-story building is about 15 meters high, which is far beyond the reach of that spherical zombie.

However, compared to the 8-meter-sized zombie sphere in the morning, the current zombie sphere is still over 10 meters in size.

He didn't know how far this zombie would eventually grow, but he did know that the current zombie could already pose a threat to the residents on the fourth or fifth floor if it wanted to.

Jiang Xun returned to the gate and, through the peephole, saw what was happening outside.

The situation inside the stairwell is much better than downstairs.

Although there are still quite a few zombies,

However, the large number of zombie corpses that had previously disappeared provided them with a good road surface guarantee for their timely departure.

However, those zombies still gave Jiang Xun a huge headache.

This time, he found that his exertion far exceeded his original expectations.

Seeing the bright "114/200" mark in the mission log, he had actually killed over 100 zombies in one go this time.

His consumption was even greater; of the original 200 steel nails, only 46 remained.

After all, not all zombies can be taken down with a single steel nail, so his energy expenditure is far greater than the number of zombies he kills.

This is really...

Could you perhaps solve the ammo shortage problem once and for all in the next upgrade of your main weapon?

If ammunition could also be converted into electricity, then surely...

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, Jiang Xun shook his head.

No, no, that would require so much electricity! This isn't the peaceful era we lived in, where we could use electricity whenever we wanted.

The size D batteries he currently has are just enough to power his slingshot and for zooming.

If its electrical energy were considered to be self-consuming, it would probably be completely depleted in no time.

Ideally, the weapon would have a similar item conversion function, such as placing a steel bed frame or any metal object inside to continuously generate bullets. That would be best.

But this situation is practically "fantasy," so where would he find such parts to upgrade?

For a moment, Jiang Xun found himself in a stalemate once again.

At this moment, Yang Xiaoai, who was standing quietly to the side and watching Jiang Xun intently, seemed to think of his predicament when she saw his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

She went straight back into the house, and a short while later, she came out carrying a small box.

"Sir, do you need this?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xun turned his head and saw that the other person was holding a small box of steel nails.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Xun quickly took the steel nail and then looked at the other person excitedly.

"Where...where did you get these? I remember I removed all the steel nails from this room, didn't I?"

Yang Xiaoai smiled upon hearing this.

"Sir, it's like this, but I could tell you needed this, so after you left I used pliers to remove all the nails from the cabinets and bed in the room."

"I'm sorry, sir, this is all I could find."

A look of guilt appeared on Yang Xiaoai's face.

However, Jiang Xun couldn't possibly blame the other party at this moment; she had done him a huge favor.

Simply store all the nails into the space.

There are a total of 110 coins, and adding the previous 46, that makes a total of 156 coins.

Now he had the confidence to confront the zombies outside the door head-on.

Jiang Xun patted Yang Xiaoai on the shoulder, overjoyed.

"Xiao Ai, you really are a huge help."

Yang Xiaoai lowered her head, her cheeks flushed.

"It's nothing, I'm just glad I could help you, sir."

"I can help you, I can help you a lot, but there are still too many zombies outside. Let's wait a little longer, around 8 o'clock, and then I will take you and we will leave here."

Yang Xiaoai nodded slightly upon hearing this, but her face turned even redder.

.......

The sky grew increasingly dark. At this moment, inside the Fang family's house on the 9th floor.

"Mom, why isn't Uncle back yet? Does he... does he not want us anymore?"

Upon hearing her daughter's words, Fang Yurou, whose face was already pale, turned even paler.

"No...no, Jiang Xun isn't that kind of person, he...I..."

She wanted to tell him that she had already slept with him and that he wouldn't abandon her and her daughter, but she swallowed the words back down.

Is this...is this a reason?

Is one's charm really that strong in this apocalypse?

Although they had only spent two days together, she understood that with Jiang Xun's strength and methods, no matter where he was, plenty of women would throw themselves at him.

But am I really that charming, capable of making him risk his life just once?

Could you do that if you were in that situation?

So she opened her mouth, but then swallowed the words in her heart.

Seeing her mother's sorrowful expression, Fang Zhihua knew that it wasn't her mother's fault. So she silently sat down by the window, lost in thought.

Just then, the door, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly made a sound.

"Thump, thump, thump."

Someone is... knocking on the door?

"It's him back," Fang Zhihua said, immediately getting up and going to open the door.

However, Fang Yurou quickly stopped her.

"Zhihua, don't rush, see who's outside the door?"

Looking at her mother, Fang Zhihua said with a smile:

"Oh dear, Mom, you're being too cautious. It's so dangerous outside right now. Who else would be out there besides Uncle?"

Although Fang Zhihua comforted her mother in this way, she still listened to her mother and looked through the peephole first.

That one glance caused her smile to freeze on her face.

She didn't see Jiang Xun through the peephole.

She only saw one eye.

An eye filled with bloodshot veins, brimming with murderous intent, brutality, and lust.