Apocalypse: Zombie Elimination Expert

The long knife and spear were aimed straight at Li Wenwu's face, leaving no doubt that if they had moved an inch further, they would have punched a hole in his face.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to utter a sound.

Zhang Shanhai quickly smoothed things over, standing in the middle while pushing the tip of the knife aside.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Wenwu just has a bit of a peculiar way of speaking; he didn't mean anything by it."

Seeing that Li Wenwu did not retaliate, Jiang Xin then withdrew her spear.

However, he was still very unhappy that his idol dared to question the professional value of his career, and he sat down while cursing.

"That's UFC, not UFO, you bumpkin!"

Li Wenwu's face turned ashen, but he dared not utter another word, because he knew that Jiang Xin, with her personality, might actually stab him in the back.

Chen Tuo didn't care.

Silly Bo Yi.

He's already so foolish, I don't even want to bully him.

Li Wenwu's incident went unnoticed by anyone except himself.

The group continued to enjoy their meal.

Soon, the large pot of ingredients was completely empty.

The group sat there chatting and digesting their food.

After all, in a time when entertainment options are scarce, chatting is the best way to relieve boredom.

Chen Tuo looked at the steel bars next to Zhang Shanhai, and then thought of the yellow-haired zombie's inventory in the house behind him. "Should we get a different weapon? My neighbor has a lot of them."

Zhang Shanhai quickly waved his hand, "I'm used to this thing. It's long and hard enough, and it's very lethal. I'm used to it."

"Alright then." Chen Tuo didn't dwell on the topic any further. After all, what kind of weapon it was wasn't important; what mattered most was finding one that suited him.

Jiang Xin, however, became interested. "Brother Tuo, Brother Tuo, can I go take a look?"

"Didn't I give you a spear?"

"But I still want to go and see, is that okay?"

Chen Tuo pointed behind him, "Shu Yao, you take her there."

"Okay." Shu Yao stood up on the spot and led the excited Jiang Xin towards 1603.

Chen Tuo's gaze fell back on the steel bar in Zhang Shanhai's hand. He had to admit that it was indeed a good thing, but he was more puzzled as to where Zhang Shanhai got it from.

You can't just leave a steel bar in your house for no reason, can you?

Zhang Shanhai noticed Chen Tuo's confusion and didn't hide anything. "This? It's from the rooftop. It's probably left over from previous construction."

Chen Tuo thought of the fragile handles of the ox-knife spear and the screwdriver spear. If he could find a steel bar to replace them, there would be nothing more suitable.

"Is there anything else?"

"Yes!" Zhang Shanhai nodded. "Of course, there are quite a few more on top, long ones, short ones, pointed ones, flat ones, at least a dozen sections. If Brother Chen Tuo wants any, I'll just go up and get them for you!"

Just as Chen Tuo stood up, intending to go together, Zhang Shanhai, realizing his intention, took off running.

"Brother, you can just sit down there. You've worked hard killing so many zombies today. I'll go climb the stairs. You rest..."

Less than ten minutes later, Zhang Shanhai returned, panting heavily, carrying more than a dozen steel bars in his arms.

Chen Tuo couldn't help but glance at him a few more times.

No wonder he's a rock climber; he climbed more than ten floors back and forth while carrying a bundle of steel bars, and he only broke a sweat. He's truly a master.

"Bro, take a look and see which one you need."

Chen Tuo selected two steel bars that were about the same length as broomsticks, but with a pointed end.

In this way, the spear shaft will not be easily broken, and even if the knife and screwdriver at the head are ruined, the remaining steel bar can still be used as a weapon.

Just then, Shu Yao and Jiang Xin also came out of room 1603, with the latter carrying a machete and a hammer.

"What are you going to do with so many? With your size, long weapons are more suitable."

Jiang Xin had her own understanding: "Brother Tuo, you're right, but one weapon isn't enough. What if it gets destroyed in a fight with zombies, or is rendered useless due to terrain limitations? Wouldn't these two come in handy then?"

Chen Tuo raised an eyebrow.

Jiang Xin wasn't finished yet. "In case we encounter someone with ulterior motives, these two things are powerful yet not as conspicuous as other weapons. They can be very effective in a surprise attack, making them essential items for traveling."

Chen Tuo laughed, "You really are quite suited for the apocalypse."

"That's right!" Jiang Xin chuckled. "You think I'm lying when I say I'm a die-hard fan of post-apocalyptic novels? Let me tell you, next we'll sweep through this building, then the whole neighborhood, then the entire Jia City, and grow bigger and stronger..."

Chen Tuo's face darkened. Here we go again?

He then ignored it on the spot.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Zhang Shanhai picked up his backpack and prepared to go back upstairs.

Chen Tuo had no objection to this.

Anyway, everything above the tenth floor has been cleaned up, so you can stay wherever you want.

"Let's try to get this building clean as early as possible tomorrow."

"No problem, Brother Chen Tuo, I'll go up first."

"good!"

Zhang Shanhai left with Li Wenwu.

Chen Tuo also planned to go back to the house, with Shu Yao following behind and Jiang Xin following as well.

Just before she was about to enter, Chen Tuo stopped her.

"Go back to your own home."

Jiang Xin stared wide-eyed, her voice righteous as she asked, "Why? We're on the same team, shouldn't we be sharing a room?"

"Who told you that you're in the same group and live in the same room? Hurry up and go back to the 24th floor."

"Aren't you afraid it's too dangerous for me to live alone, and that zombies might break into the house?"

"Come on, the upstairs is safer than before the apocalypse."

Jiang Xin looked aggrieved. "Then why can Sister Shu Yao go in, but I can't? Is it just because her breasts are bigger than mine?"

Shu Yao was shocked. She looked at her own chest, then at Jiang Xin, as if she couldn't believe that a young girl could say such explicit things.

Chen Tuo: "..."

What vulgar language! It's an insult to civility!

"Get lost!"

The door closed.

Jiang Xin's aggrieved expression vanished instantly, replaced by a reluctant stomp of her foot.

"Damn it, I'll get in there sooner or later!"

"So what if it's big? I'll put on thicker padding tomorrow, hmph..."

……

Meanwhile, Unit 1, Room 304, Building 8.

In the living room, Green Hair and Red Hair lay on the sofa, happily reading a color magazine.

Old Zhang sat in the corner and drank his sorrows away.

Green Hair glanced at her and said jokingly, "Old Zhang, don't even think about it. That's the woman that Painted Face Brother has his eye on. Now he has to call her 'sister-in-law.' I advise you to give up any improper thoughts, or the consequences could be very serious."

Red Hair chimed in, "Your sister-in-law is indeed very beautiful, but Old Zhang, you don't need to be discouraged. There will be plenty of beautiful women in the future."

Old Zhang didn't say anything, and continued drinking in silence.

The fact that this woman surnamed Fang was beautiful was secondary; the most important thing was that when he thought about how she used to boss him around and how she looked at him with undisguised disdain, he wanted nothing more than to beat her to a pulp.

This idea had been brewing before the apocalypse, and after the apocalypse, it almost became an obsession.

It's no exaggeration to say that he wished she were still alive more than anyone else.

I thought that, as the painted-face man said, everyone would get a share, and that I would get what I wanted after entering, but I never expected this...

The moment he saw her, Hua Lian immediately decided to make her his first wife.

In this way, the relationship between the two remains the same as before the apocalypse, with a clear hierarchy.

In fact, given the current situation, I will only be exploited even more.

After all, before the apocalypse, if you were unhappy, you could just quit and leave. But after the apocalypse, if you dared to be unhappy, it wouldn't be a question of whether you would quit or not, but whether you would even survive...

Inside the room, Hua Lian leaned against the bed, smoking.

And in his arms lay a woman...

……