Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Ying City regained its calmness, and even the gory smell in the air was greatly reduced.
But no one was so innocent to think that nothing would happen in the city. On the contrary, due to the fighting a few days back, that left many gaps. These gaps needed people and mutated lifeforms to fill up. This process was more gory than the battle for the Poppy Wheel.
Blood continued to flow as long as they were in the apocalypse.
Ye Zhongming carried a bag, and inside it were some essential products. The important things were in the two special spaces. He walked on the Ying City streets alone and felt he was back to his last life.
He remembered how he often left the camp alone to practice shooting. He would kill some low-level mutated lifeforms to pay for his bullets.
But before his gun skills improved, he was still making a loss.
Ye Zhongming was still traumatized by those tough times. He was too poor. But after he revived, he often reminisced.
Ye Zhongming naturally lived a much better life than before but didn’t think he was invincible, just like what the novels he read during peacetime were like.
Not everyone revived could end up like Bill Gates or Steve Jobs.
Ye Zhongming didn’t think he could sweep everyone just because he revived. He still maintained clarity and humbleness when he did things.
He wouldn’t look down on anything and wouldn’t underestimate any enemy.
Like today, the path ahead was dangerous, but he continued forward.
He raised his head to sniff. Killing intent was spreading.
……………………
“Visibility is good; today is a good day to fly.”
Sun Wanhu wore the flying helmet and had a cigarette in his mouth.
There weren’t any flying restrictions now, and no arrogant flight inspector.
Her corpse was probably decomposing in the dirt.
“Big Tiger, remember that the potion only lasts for three minutes. This means you must toss this thing within three minutes and can’t miss by more than 30 meters. If not, it might not find the target. Please remember!”
A person with a white coat and thick, short-sigh
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