In the apocalypse, my weapons can evolve infinitely.

The front door of Jiang Xun's house suddenly swung open.

Under this powerful force, Tang Zhen, who was standing closest to the door, was the first to be hit and was directly struck by this unexpected attack.

With a loud bang, his body slammed against the wall beside him as the door slammed open.

This sudden change startled the entire Tang family.

They simply couldn't imagine this happening.

At that moment, Jiang Xun kicked open the door and, without hesitation, drew his bow and shot a slingshot.

He slowly pulled back the slingshot in his hand.

The corridor outside was dimly lit, with visibility much worse than outside.

However, Jiang Xun didn't care, because humans are much more vulnerable than zombies.

He doesn't need to know the other person's exact figure; he only needs to know their general outline. At such close range, he only needs to ensure the slingshot's power.

With a "snap," Jiang Xun fired his first steel nail directly into the shadow of the gatekeeper.

"Ah!" A scream came from the stairwell. Jiang Xun didn't know who he had shot, or what part of the target he had hit.

But he knew he had hit the target, and that was the best news.

He removed another steel nail, nocked the bow, drew the string, and released it.

"Ah!" That was a woman's voice, so Aunt Zhao was shot?

Without pausing, Jiang Xun nocked the bow again, drew the string, and released it.

One steel nail after another shot out from his house, heading towards the people outside.

Meanwhile, outside, the screams of the Tang family members could be heard continuously.

They wanted to beg for mercy, to scream in agony, to retreat.

But none of them can be done.

Inside the room, Jiang Xun's steel nails kept shooting out, hitting their mark wherever they peeked out.

At that moment, they felt completely surrounded by endless pain and were unable to do anything.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Three more steel nails were shot out by him.

The screams outside continued, and Jiang Xun was extremely anxious.

The dim environment was really unfavorable.

If he had a better view, he would have taken care of all of them long ago, instead of going through all this trouble.

The key point is... as these people continued to scream, the zombies were fast approaching.

If a large number of zombies are lured up, even if he can deal with the three of them, he will be helpless and waiting to die when faced with hordes of zombies.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xun's eyes sharpened, and he hardened his heart.

He then drew his bow again, released the string, and in a flash of thought, fired a steel nail mixed with a large amount of rotating air pressure.

With a "crack," it was the sound of flesh exploding.

As a violent scream rang out, Jiang Xun discovered that the original 0/3 on his system page had suddenly become 1/3.

His slingshot bullet, imbued with air pressure, killed one of them instantly.

There is no time for fear, and no time for hesitation.

Jiang Xun drew his bow again, released the string, and fired the second bullet, imbued with air pressure.

Another sickeningly loud sound of flesh exploding filled the air.

The screams were even more intense this time, but no one died; the death rate remained at 1/3.

Clearly, his shot did not take anyone's life.

The screams continued, and Jiang Xun could sense that outside the door, one person was forcibly dragging another person home.

Upon seeing this, a fierce glint flashed in Jiang Xun's eyes.

Although his door wasn't completely damaged, it was already close to being badly damaged.

He wasn't sure if his door would be able to hold back the approaching zombie horde.

It's unclear whether he'll have another chance to kill his neighbors if he lets them go this time.

He had no choice; either the other person would die, or he himself would die.

Therefore, he cannot let the tiger return to the mountain.

Jiang Xun took out a flashlight from his personal space.

He had already used up all the power in the flashlight a few days ago, but even so, if he forced it on, it could still light up for a while.

Jiang Xun turned on the flashlight and threw it out the door.

In the dim light, he finally saw the other person's figure.

He saw Tang Guoliang lying dead on the ground, Tang Zhen with a severed arm, and Zhao Baozhu, covered in blood but still struggling to retreat with her son.

The rotating flashlight beam not only allowed Jiang Xun to see the mother and son, but also allowed Zhao Baozhu and Tang Zhen to see Jiang Xun at that moment.

Jiang Xun stood there quietly, holding a slingshot in one hand and drawing the bowstring taut with the other.

His gaze was very calm, showing no signs of the tension or panic that comes after killing someone.

But beneath this calm lies a deep-seated murderous intent.

Yes... it's murderous intent.

Upon seeing that look, Tang Zhen, who had been irritable and arrogant his entire life, suddenly felt a sense of fear, an extreme fear.

He opened his mouth, wanting to beg for forgiveness and admit his mistake.

But the moment he opened his mouth, he realized he could no longer make a sound.

A steel nail, imbued with air pressure, pierced straight through his chest, taking away all his life force.

Tang Zhen is dead.

Tang Zhen is dead, but Zhao Baozhu doesn't realize it. At this moment, she is still dragging her son along, trying her best to rush towards her house.

However, when she tried to push open her bedroom door, she found that she couldn't open it no matter what she did.

This is?

This doesn't feel like the door is locked; it feels like... someone is blocking the door.

Who? Who is it?

Zhao Baozhu thought of someone in just 0.01 seconds.

"Damn it, you bitch, open the door! Open the door for me!"

"You shameless, promiscuous slut, you whore! We bought you, so you're ours now. How dare you resist? You think I won't beat you to death when I get in here?"

"Open the door! Open the door for me!"

Despite the excruciating pain, Zhao Baozhu kicked the door repeatedly from outside, trying to force it open.

However, inside the house, Yang Xiaoai, her face bruised and her body covered in wounds, endured the pain and used her body to firmly block the door, preventing the other party from entering.

She wasn't sure how much longer she could hold out.

But she wanted to see this family before she died, to see her so-called "husband," "mother-in-law," and "father-in-law" die before her.

In that case, even if she dies, she can die with a smile.

Seeing that she couldn't break down the gatehouse no matter what she tried, Zhao Baozhu was furious. She never imagined that such a gentle and weak woman would dare to disobey her.

This is a rebellion, a complete rebellion!

She wanted to tear the other person apart; she was determined to tear the other person apart.

Just as she stepped back again, intending to gather her strength to kick the door once more,

With a "whoosh," Zhao Baozhu felt all the strength in her body rapidly draining away.

In less than ten seconds, she collapsed to the ground and fell silent.

Jiang Xun finally breathed a long sigh of relief upon seeing this.

Damn, the dim lighting and the moving target are making things really difficult.

If it weren't for the faint light from the flashlight, he really wouldn't have been able to kill him with one blow.

However, just as Jiang Xun successfully killed the last person, zombies finally surged up from the stairwell inside the building.

A rotting body, a low growl, a狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face.

When the first zombie peeked out, Jiang Xun didn't hesitate. Using the dim light of his flashlight...

Three steel needles were fired directly.

Although Jiang Xun's shooting skills had improved by leaps and bounds in the recent training and practice, the time was still short and the environment was dim, so he decided to fire three bullets in quick succession for safety.

As expected, the first zombie that showed its head did not pose much of a threat after being hit by his three bullets and fell backward.

Another zombie revealed itself.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Three more steel nails shot out, and the second zombie fell to the ground.

The two successes gave Jiang Xun a lot of confidence, but at this moment he also knew that his situation had not improved much.

Judging from the sounds, there must be even more monsters rushing into the stairwell right now.

Once the zombies form a horde, how many monsters can he kill with just his slingshot and the few remaining steel nails in the space?

In a flash, Jiang Xun fired five more steel nails from his slingshot.

However, at this critical moment, he saw that the Tang family's door, which had been tightly closed and which Zhao Baozhu had been unable to kick open no matter what she did, was now slightly ajar.

Just then, through a crack, a slender little hand was waving at him.

It was as if she was gesturing for him to come in quickly.