Su Ziyu had been awake for a while and was struggling to scroll through the news headlines with her right hand while holding her phone.

His face was solemn.

All the news today is about the end of the world and the zombie outbreak.

She already knew roughly what had happened outside.

Hearing Jiang Wu's words, Su Ziyu bit her lip and remained silent for a while before softly saying, "Brother Wu, you must be careful."

Over the years, no one could dissuade Jiang Wu from doing what he wanted to do.

She dared not show too much worry, fearing it would affect Jiang Wu's mood.

Jiang Wu nodded.

After exchanging a few more words with Su Ziyu and locking the master bedroom door, Jiang Wu went to the living room.

First, put on arm and leg guards.

He carried a pot lid with a handle welded on it at the hardware store yesterday as a shield in his left hand, two machetes hanging from his waist, and a steel spear nearly two meters long in his right hand.

After thinking for a moment, he put on a rugby cap.

Although his outfit was mismatched and he was very hot, Jiang Wu felt extremely safe.

Although he wasn't afraid of the virus carried by the zombies, he was afraid of being bitten by them.

He had witnessed the force of those zombies' teeth firsthand last night.

If they bite you, you'll definitely lose a big chunk of your flesh.

Antidotes won't help you gain weight.

After looking through the peephole of the front door for a while, Jiang Wu confirmed it.

Outside the door, only the landlord, now a zombie, was wandering aimlessly.

Judging from the landlord's physique, he probably weighs around 90 pounds.

With his own strength, he could lift it with one hand.

I just don't know if its power increased after turning into a zombie.

It's already a zombie apocalypse, so we have to face them eventually. Luckily, there's a weakling here to practice on.

Jiang Wu took a deep breath, opened the front door, and walked out.

The landlord zombie smelled Jiang Wu's scent and immediately turned around and pounced on Jiang Wu, who was a few meters away.

Its face was deathly pale, its lips were black, and although its eyes were open, you could barely see its pupils.

It looks unusually eerie.

Jiang Wu was prepared and steadily blocked the attack with his pot lid shield.

Um?

Their strength is also average. Could it be that a zombie's strength is related to its physique?

With this in mind, Jiang Wu felt relieved and used the pot lid as a shield to support the landlord's thin body as he walked forward.

Only when they reached the top of the stairs did Jiang Wu shove the landlord hard down the stairs.

Unless absolutely necessary, Jiang Wu didn't want to make the entrance a scene of carnage and stench.

The landlord was, after all, a thin old man who was less than 1.7 meters tall.

Even with the added power of becoming a zombie, he was still no match for Jiang Wu.

You should know that Jiang Wu is over 1.8 meters tall and has a very muscular build.

Having spent years doing hard labor on construction sites, his strength should not be underestimated.

With a powerful shove from Jiang Wu, the landlord zombie tumbled down the stairs, fracturing his bones and unable to stand up.

All it could do was howl with its mouth wide open in the stairwell.

Jiang Wu took a deep breath, slowly walked down, and then fiercely stabbed a hole in the zombie's head with his spear.

Thick, almost black blood and white stuff flowed from the hole in the landlord's forehead, almost making Jiang Wu vomit again.

It took several deep breaths to catch my breath.

However, Jiang Wu forced himself to just keep staring at those things.

He knew he had to get used to the presence of zombies and this sight.

Unfortunately, although he intended to stab the landlord in the eye with the steel spear, it ended up in his forehead instead.

The error is quite large; I can only practice more in the future.

After dealing with the landlord zombie, Jiang Wu forcefully pulled the steel spear out of the skull and wiped it on the zombie's body.

Looking at the closed door on the second floor, Jiang Wu remembered that two girls lived inside.

I don't know if they're dead or alive; maybe they've become zombies by now.

"I can only come back and clean it properly after I've finished swiping my card."

Thinking of this, Jiang Wu then retrieved a large bunch of keys from the landlord's corpse.

After leaving the key in his room on the third floor, Jiang Wu felt relieved and went to the back door on the first floor.

The back door, like the front door, is a thick stainless steel door.

This type of door is very popular for self-built houses in rural areas.

Jiang Wu used to think this kind of door was tacky, but now it makes him feel very safe.

After checking through the window to make sure there were no zombies in the backyard, Jiang Wu carefully opened the door and went out.

Just as he stepped out the door, before Jiang Wu could react, a dark shadow suddenly pounced on him from the side.

The speed was too fast and the distance too close; there was absolutely no time to defend oneself.

The only thing that's certain is that this thing is definitely not a zombie or a human!

Jiang Wu felt a chill rush from his tailbone to his forehead, and his whole body felt cold.

The next second, Jiang Wu was tackled to the ground by the dark figure.

He tried to shout, but found that his heart was pounding in his throat and he couldn't make a sound at all.

My mind went completely blank.

It’s over!