In the apocalypse, my weapons can evolve infinitely.

"Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, open the door, it's Aunt Zhao from next door."

At that moment, Aunt Zhao's voice came from outside the door again.

Jiang Xun, who had just finished eating instant noodles, frowned upon seeing this. He looked towards his room door but did not reply.

Ever since he was betrayed by his girlfriend and forced to shoulder a mountain of debt, he has always been very wary of strangers.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Aunt Zhao outside the door spoke again.

"Xiao Jiang, none of the families on this floor have any food right now. Do you have any? I have some left over, so I brought some for you. Please open the door."

Jiang Xun remained unmoved despite seeing this.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhao outside stopped talking.

After a long silence between the two sides, Aunt Zhao outside the door suddenly changed her previous gentle attitude.

Her voice turned shrill, and her attitude suddenly became harsh.

"Damn it, you little brat, open the door for me right now, or don't blame me for being rude to you."

As expected, with Jiang Xun remaining silent, the other party finally dropped the pretense and completely abandoned all pretense.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xun inside the room curled his lips into a cold smile.

As expected, they've finally revealed their true colors.

There are zombies outside and blood everywhere. How could they be so kind as to risk their lives to help me?

It's impossible to imagine, so the other party has only one goal: to take my supplies.

However... the other party really miscalculated this point. Although there were fewer people in their area, their food reserves were much less than those of the family that lived and ate at home regularly.

Perhaps at this moment, your own food reserves are not as much as the opponent's.

However, Jiang Xun wasn't prepared to explain. After all, since the two sides had already fallen out, no matter how she explained, the other party wouldn't believe her.

He was curious to know what the other person would do if his door was locked.

Outside the door, after seeing that Jiang Xun inside still refused to acknowledge her, Zhao Baozhu no longer hesitated.

Her gaze turned sinister, and then she gave her husband a meaningful look.

Her husband, Tang Guoliang, understood immediately and swung his axe directly at the lock of Jiangxun's security door.

With three consecutive "snap, snap, snap," the once relatively flat door lock was twisted and warped under the heavy blows of the axe.

Without being greedy, without hesitating,

After the three heavy blows, the two went straight back into their house and closed the door again.

Three minutes after the door was closed, zombies swarmed up the stairs on their floor again.

The zombies will be attracted by the sound of an axe hitting the door lock, but they will not linger if they see no target.

This was precisely the plan of Zhao Baozhu and Tang Guoliang, who were currently behind the door.

With so many of them, they can take turns watching through the peephole.

Whether it was through persistent banging that eventually broke down the door, or Jiang Xun finally opened it himself,

They would all choose to subdue their opponent immediately.

He has one, I have four, so the advantage is mine.

Sure enough, after wandering around the corridor for 20 minutes, the zombies left again, relying on their instincts.

Ten minutes after the zombies left, Zhao Baozhu and Tang Guoliang opened the door again and once again swung their axes at Jiang Xun's gate.

They have plenty of time, and the cycle repeats itself.

At this moment, Jiang Xun's face inside the room was ashen.

Damn it, those two old scoundrels are indeed cunning. Their family has always seemed extremely difficult to mess with, especially after seeing their son taking his wife out before.

He is also a full-blown case of hyperandrogenic syndrome.

He frequently beats and verbally abuses his wife.

A young man in the neighborhood couldn't stand it anymore and stepped in to stop it.

The whole family rushed up to the young man and began to berate and beat him. Enraged, the young man tried to defend himself, but Zhao Baozhu then extorted money from him.

It is said that the young man ended up paying several thousand yuan in compensation before the matter was finally resolved.

The young man moved out of the neighborhood early the next day, while his daughter-in-law had many more injuries, big and small, on her face.

Damn, it seems they won't give up until they get what they want.

Jiang Xun hardened his heart, then opened the system and his gaze fell on the newly popped-up entry.

[Ding, system has issued a weapon upgrade mission: Kill 3 humans]

[Mission Rewards: Weapon Upgrade *1, Survival Supplies 1m³]

[Host accepts/does not accept?]

This brand new mission popped up immediately after my main weapon underwent its first upgrade.

Jiang Xun was initially reluctant to accept the mission. After all, even though it was the apocalypse, there was a fundamental difference between killing people and killing zombies.

But now, seeing his neighbor being so aggressive, Jiang Xun finally stopped hesitating and directly chose to accept the mission.

It seems that only one side can survive; either you die or I perish.

Having made up his mind, Jiang Xun went to the window again and began to shoot with his bow.

Since there's nothing I can do about the Tang family right now, I might as well improve my shooting accuracy beforehand to prepare for the upcoming confrontation.

The banging on the door continued.

Originally, this matter was only being handled by Zhao Baozhu and Tang Guoliang.

However, Tang Zhen saw what the two of them were doing and then excitedly joined in.

"Damn it, I'm tired of beating that bitch every day. I'm going to break down that brat's door and teach him a lesson he won't forget."

After Tang Zhen joined, the frequency of their banging on the door suddenly increased.

The original three hits per strike have been changed to more than ten hits per strike.

If Zhao Baozhu and Tang Guoliang hadn't dragged Tang Zhen back,

He even dreamed of breaking down the opponent's gate in one fell swoop.

Even so, Jiang Xun's security door lock was already on the verge of collapse, and it was estimated that it would be broken open in one or two more tries.

Therefore, the entire Tang family had already made thorough preparations for this.

Tang Guoliang and Zhao Baozhu put on their thick winter coats, one holding a kitchen knife and the other a rolling pin, and stood behind Tang Zhen, waiting cautiously.

But Tang Zhen, who was suffering from hypermale syndrome, was not completely unprepared in front of them.

He put on all the bicycle protective gear he had bought before.

Then, holding a fruit knife in one hand and a sharp alloy axe in the other, he looked excitedly at the other party's door.

The zombies have left once again.

Then came their final moment of shuddering.

The family of three opened the door again, and then slowly arrived at Jiang Xun's door in a triangular formation with Tang Zhen in front and Tang Guoliang and Zhao Baozhu behind.

Looking at the gate so close at hand, Tang Zhen couldn't help but reveal a ferocious smile.

"Hahaha, you little brat, I'll be seeing you soon. You'd better get yourself clean and wait for me."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the axe in his hand.

Just as his axe was about to strike the lock, something unexpected happened.