Ji Ruxue didnât look down on her zombie dad in her heart, after all, she was aware that being an ordinary zombie, surviving in this end-of-the-world scenario was already a very difficult thing.
In Ji Ruxueâs memory, as more and more evolved zombies and fierce beasts appeared, low-level ordinary zombies were like ants on the roadside, no different from cannon fodder.
Moreover, since the Blood Moon, many Evolvers have also emerged among humans.
At first, humans could only flee in panic when faced with these ordinary zombies, but as they continued to evolve, even humans could easily hunt these low-level zombies...
Without strength or status, it was already very difficult for ordinary zombies to live, let alone taking care of a baby like herself.
Furthermore, Ji Ruxue was very clear in her heart that her dad did this for her safety.
After all, the bedroom on the seventh floor was her living space, and dad also hoped she wouldnât be disturbed by other zombies.
Looking at her zombie dad who kept staring at the wooden planks, a wave of warmth flowed through Ji Ruxueâs heart.
Even in this harsh apocalypse, even when faced with countless pressures and life-or-death crises that could arrive at any moment.
Even though her zombie dad was terribly afraid of the apocalypse and too scared to leave the house.
He never thought about abandoning this burden...
Although he didnât have enough strength, he still tried his best to find ways to protect her safety.
Even though her zombie dad was a zombie, he had already surpassed most people in this apocalypse.
At least to Ji Ruxue, whether in a past life or this life, itâs the first time sheâs experienced such a profound fatherâs love.
"Zombie Dad! Just wait for me, it wonât be long before you wonât have to be so worried and scared anymore."
"As long as Iâm given enough time to grow, then Iâll be the one to protect you!"
Looking at the silhouette of her zombie dad, Ji Ruxueâs eyes emanated a determination beyond her years.
The arrival of the apocalypse has made humanity lose too much.
Ji Ruxue didnât want to lose the precious family love she had never gained in both her lifetimes...
Bang bang bang!
Lu Chuan kept hammering nails and finally finished fortifying the window.
However, Lu Chuan didnât completely seal it; he left two openings for light and ventilation.
Although safety was very important, Lu Chuan didnât want Little Qiqi to live in such a stifling and oppressive environment at her young age.
Especially since the bedroom was now boarded up with wooden planks, providing some level of defense.
Looking at the bedroom window, Lu Chuan nodded in satisfaction.
That blood-red creature was indeed strong, but even it would take some effort to break through the glass and layers of wooden planks to get inside.
This blood-red creatureâs attack on zombies was like a massacre, but its strength was not as great as that of a bulky zombie.
At least the defense of this bedroom window would buy some reaction time.
Time whisked by, and three more days had passed.
Lu Chuan had the Corpse Puppets continuously search the area, but since the blood-red creature disappeared, it hadnât shown up again.
Not seeing that terrifying figure, Lu Chuan let out a slight sigh of relief.
Nonetheless, Lu Chuan didnât let his guard down, and still had two Corpse Puppets patrol Building Five constantly.
After all, these zombies neither eat nor drink nor need rest, and he didnât have to pay them.
Suddenly, Lu Chuan felt a mental wave in his mind.
One of the Corpse Puppets searching for supplies at a distance had made a new discovery.
In order to gather resources, a Corpse Puppet reached a small shop two streets away, and after prising open the door, it began gathering supplies.
"Damn! Why is there someone in this shop?!"
"Doesnât matter, heâs unlucky to run into us, letâs kill him!"
At that moment, a few human survivors rushed in from outside, all wielding steel pipes and kitchen knives.
Each of them glared fiercely at the Corpse Puppet.
But when Lu Chuan controlled the Corpse Puppet to turn around, they all froze.
"Damn, is this actually a zombie?!"
The few who had just charged in were startled when they saw the Corpse Puppet controlled by Lu Chuan.
The pale body and blood-colored pupils were unmistakable indicators of a zombie.
The aggressive few immediately stiffened in place, their eyes filled with fear.
Even though the apocalypse had been going on for a while, human survivors still had an innate fear of zombies.
Lu Chuan was also taken aback by the group that burst in, not expecting there to be survivors hidden nearby.
Not wanting to stir up more trouble, Lu Chuan planned to control the Corpse Puppet to leave the shop.
"Look at you guys being scared. Itâs just a zombie! Whatâs there to fear?"
Among them, a somewhat brawny man holding an iron rod charged at Lu Chuanâs Corpse Puppet.
Lu Chuan shook his head helplessly. He hadnât wanted to cause more trouble, but now he had no option but to control the Corpse Puppet to wield the Fire Axe in defense.
Bam!
The axe and iron rod clashed, and the moment they met, Lu Chuan was greatly surprised.
The Corpse Puppet he chose was fairly strong-bodied, and zombies were generally stronger than average humans.
But Lu Chuan didnât expect this manâs strength to be so immense. The force from the steel pipe was so powerful that it left the Corpse Puppetâs arm numb.
The Fire Axe wasnât even firmly gripped and was knocked out of its hand!
The man was decisive in attack, quickly following up the move, and before Lu Chuan could react, the steel pipe smashed down directly.
Bam!
With a dull thud, the Corpse Puppetâs head broke open like a watermelon.
The man approached the body of Lu Chuanâs Corpse Puppet and contemplatively looked at the Fire Axe that was knocked away.
"The world really is outrageous, even zombies are using weapons now?"
"Could this be some new type of Evolved Zombie?"
Before long, he lost interest in that, turning to urge his companions behind him.
"Alright, letâs quickly move these supplies; we might attract an Evolved Zombie if we take too long."
Upon hearing this, the group promptly got busy, continuously stuffing their backpacks with all sorts of food and bottled water.
In this apocalypse, finding an unlooted store was just like a paradise.
"Luckily we have Gangzi here; otherwise, we wouldnât find so much food!"
"Yeah, what are Evolved Zombies to us? With Big Brother Gangziâs Divine Power, itâd be handled in one strike!"
Seeing the robust man defeat the zombie with one strike, the companions praised him while they scavenged supplies.
After all, having a powerful companion significantly increased the chances of survival.
The man known as Gangzi wore a hint of pride on his face upon receiving the admiration and commendation.