In the apocalypse, my weapons can evolve infinitely.

"Uncle, aren't we... going to leave?"

At this moment, Fang Zhihua looked at Jiang Xun, whose gaze was solemn, and asked the question that had been on her mind.

She thought Jiang Xun would take her and her mother away from here.

However, Jiang Xun shook his head upon hearing this.

"No, a large group of them went down to look for me, but I blocked them outside the 13th floor with the railing. If I'm not mistaken, the zombies have caught up now, and... I'm afraid we can't go anywhere else but here."

Upon hearing Jiang Xun's words, Fang Zhihua immediately understood Jiang Xun's actions.

It turns out that he didn't eliminate the large number of survivors on the 13th floor, but rather kept them outside.

That's why he was able to so easily create a situation where he wasn't that much different from Tiger and the others.

Otherwise, if more than 40 people rushed in, no matter how good Jiang Xun's shooting skills were, he would not escape being captured.

"Uncle, what should we do now?"

What to do? The obvious answer is to go inside and take shelter.

However, just as Jiang Xun had this thought, the half-closed door was suddenly kicked open, and a large number of zombies rushed out of the house.

There are even zombies on the 13th floor?

Upon seeing this, Jiang Xun's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Oh no, zombies are coming! Run!"

Upon seeing this, Jiang Xun quickly led Fang Zhihua and Fang Yurou towards a house.

He slammed the door shut, then took out all the wooden planks he had previously placed in the room and used them to block the doorway.

"Bang, bang, bang," came the sounds of monsters tearing and zombies smashing the door from outside.

"Damn it, this guy is raising zombies on this floor, has he gone mad?"

Jiang Xun was furious at this moment.

He looked around and then quickly ran in all directions.

The items in the room disappeared one by one before the two women's eyes.

Faced with this godlike situation, they didn't react with the same as they had at home.

Fang Yurou came to Jiang Xun's side. She looked at the door outside, which was creaking and rattling from the constant pulling, and said worriedly:

"Jiang Xun, what should we do now?"

After tidying up all the items in the room, Jiang Xun looked around again.

The house had many tools, but no food or other daily necessities.

What worried him even more was that the steel nails in his body were almost completely used up.

so.......

"No, we can't stay in this house any longer. Those wooden planks won't keep out the zombies."

"We only have one path to choose from now on."

"Escape from here through the window."

As he spoke, he turned to look at the window inside the room.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yurou and Fang Zhihua's hearts trembled.

Because the floor they are currently on is not just 3 or 5 meters above the ground.

With a floor height of 13 stories, nearly 40 meters above the ground, that's a terrifying height anywhere.

However, they are now about to cross this 40-meter height and forcibly reach the 9th floor without any safety measures.

Let alone the two women, even for Jiang Xun at this moment, it is a huge psychological challenge.

Jiang Xun quickly walked to one of the windows in the room.

He reached out and opened the window of the house, then took out the rope that had been used to tie himself and tied it to the safety railing below.

He tugged on the rope to make sure it was safe, then turned to the two women and said:

"Who goes first?"

"Jiang...Jiang Xun, do we have no other choice?"

Seeing this, Fang Yurou still didn't dare to go down directly.

Jiang Xun looked at the two of them with a firm gaze, and then said with certainty.

"Don't worry, I'll hold the rope here and lower you down little by little. You'll be fine."

Upon hearing Jiang Xun's words, Fang Yurou's face remained pale; she still harbored a great fear of this method.

At this moment, Fang Zhihua stepped forward.

"Uncle, let me go first."

Hearing her daughter's voice beside her, Fang Yurou felt her pupils tremble.

She immediately turned around to stop her daughter.

However, Fang Zhihua immediately said:

"Mom, I know you're worried, but doing this doesn't mean I'm going to my death. On the contrary, it's about saving my life."

"Mom, I don't want to stay here, and I don't want to be eaten by zombies."

As she spoke, she reached out and gripped her mother's hand tightly, then solemnly said:

"Mom, don't worry, I can do it. I believe in Uncle."

After speaking, Fang Zhihua turned her head and looked at Jiang Xun's face.

"Uncle, my life is in your hands now, so you'd better hold on tight to me."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xun nodded vigorously.

"Don't worry, I will definitely... *sob*"

Before he could finish speaking, he was cut off.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Fang Zhihua stepped forward and kissed Jiang Xun on the lips.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Xun's heart trembled violently, and he immediately tried to push the other person away.

However, she held him tightly in her arms.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Fang Zhihua looked at her mother and Jiang Xun with a happy and satisfied smile.

"Actually, I've already figured out a lot of things just now."

"In this apocalyptic world, I no longer want to hide my thoughts, I no longer want to care about what others think, and I no longer want to have any regrets."

"Uncle, I like you, and I want to be with you."

As Fang Zhihua spoke, she was looking at both Jiang Xun and her mother.

Upon hearing her daughter's words, Fang Yurou's eyes widened as if she had heard something unbelievable.

Fang Zhihua picked up the rope and tied it tightly around her waist.

He then went straight to stand on the windowsill.

She turned around and looked at Jiang Xun again with a playful expression.

"Uncle, you must hold on to me tightly too."

Her words seemed to have a double meaning, but Jiang Xun didn't have time to figure it out.

He nodded directly, then gripped the rope tightly and began to lower it little by little from this side.

It's around 9 p.m. now. If this were before the apocalypse, the streets would be both pleasant and beautiful at this time.

Many people choose to take a walk after dinner to digest their food, or to show off their kids.

However, none of these are available at this moment.

Below them were hordes of zombies, a terrifying and despairing sight.

And that giant zombie sphere.

Fang Zhihua, who was drifting outside the window at that moment, had her heart in her throat.

Actually, she wasn't as strong as she had appeared; she was also afraid and terrified.

However, she knew that someone had to go first.

The situation below was unknown, and Jiang Xun had to stay on the 13th floor and lower the ropes little by little.

Therefore, in order to ensure her mother's safety, she had to be the first to go down.

Even so, she was just as terrified.

As the rope continued to move, Fang Zhihua's body gradually descended.

12th floor, 11th floor...

Every movement of the rope represents an all-out effort from those above.

The good thing is that although the descent was terrifying, it was ultimately a close call.

11th floor, 10th floor, 9th floor.

Soon, Fang Zhihua arrived at the 9th floor.

She gripped the rope, adjusted her posture, and strained to look towards the window.

But just one glance was enough to nearly make her lose her mind.

Because at this moment, a woman was standing quietly in the room.

Her long hair fell freely, completely covering her face, making her look like a vengeful ghost from a distance.