Doomsday: I manage a zombie cemetery

Qin Feng's temple twitched. Forget it. He is a system. Can you argue with him?

He sat down and said, "System, open my attribute list."

A floating board appeared in his mind.

[Host] Qin Feng

[Age] 19

[Strength] 55

[Speed] 55

53

[Endurance] 53

[Skills] Jeet Kune Do Mastery, God-level Swordsmanship, Fearlessness (trigger conditions required), Sensory Enhancement

[Items Obtained] Black Gold Double Knives, Corpse Hunter Pistol, Extreme Gloves

[Zombie Coins] 5770

Qin Feng nodded. It seems that this third-level tomb has not been buried well during this period.

After all, the quality of the tomb has declined rapidly and needs to be upgraded.

However, it is not far from upgrading the next tomb. If these zombies are thrown down, they can be upgraded at the very least.

Qin Feng gave Xiaotong an order to bury the bodies of those ordinary zombies first.

Xiaotong has adapted to these things and no longer operates with a face-to-face attitude. She follows the instructions obediently.

On the other side of Xiaotong was the pair of zombie corpses with green water flowing out, which made Qin Feng feel really sick.

Color, smell.

Especially the smell, which was comparable to a sewer.

Qin Feng quickly opened the system mall and started shopping.

[Small zombie morgue: no attribute, can keep the quality of zombie corpses unchanged for a hundred years, with a capacity of one hundred. Price 3000 zombie coins. ]

[Large zombie morgue: no attribute, can keep the quality of zombie corpses unchanged for a hundred years, with a capacity of five hundred. Price 7000 zombie coins. ]

Qin Feng scrolled down and felt that this system had definitely raised the price.

The price on the second page has increased many times compared to before!

"System, is it easy for me to kill some zombies?" Qin Feng flipped through the more expensive pages, and looked at his attribute list of just over 5000 zombie coins, Qin Feng felt that his head was beating more than a circle.

[Host can choose whether to buy]

Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he said: "Order the zombie morgue."

The sound of coins falling sounded in his mind. Qin Feng spent money like water in his previous life, and he had never felt this way.

As soon as the voice fell, the ground trembled slightly, and next to the villa, a thatched house-like building rose from the ground.

It was very small, but it could indeed hold a hundred corpses.

At the same time, the disgusting green water zombie corpses on the ground were also taken in, and the air instantly became much fresher.

Qin Feng looked at the thatched house-like morgue and sighed helplessly. This thing was almost the same price as his villa.

Looking at the two thousand zombie coins he had left and the few hundred zombies on the ground, Qin Feng sighed.

He got up and entered the bloody villa.

The crystal coffin and the cross coffin were still placed parallel to each other in the lobby. With the solar panels, they can now be powered.

The ceiling lamp he brought emitted a slightly dim and dim light.

Qin Feng looked at Chen Qiaoying lying in the crystal coffin, and he didn't know what to feel.

He sat on the cross coffin and looked at Chen Qiaoying.

"I can save you now," Qin Feng said, "but Chen Qiaoying, you know I can't always take you with me in the doomsday. Otherwise, you will be in danger, and so will I."

"When I save you, I will send you to a safe place where I can protect you."

"It's worth the friendship between us."

In the end times, where is the love between men and women.

He will not linger on a weak woman and strangle himself in love.

Only the strong can go hand in hand. Chen Qiaoying will not only affect him but also be in danger if she is by his side.

After all, this is not a normal place.

Chen Qiaoying is a good woman, but she needs to go to the society of normal people. Unless, she can be as abnormal as him

But according to her personality, it is basically impossible. It's just killing a person, and she is still trembling.

Qin Feng looked at Chen Qiaoying for a long time, sighed, jumped down, opened the coffin lid and lay in.

His body gradually recovered, and he gradually fell asleep.

In his dream, a figure with twin ponytails appeared.

The baseball bat in her hand flew up and down, and the zombies' heads exploded one after another.

Qin Feng looked at her and thought she was too sexy.

On a road far away from Hongteng City, a convoy was driving.

The people on them had been hungry for a day, and they had to go to the next town to plunder some food.

And they didn't have many bullets left, and the most weapon now was the knife in their hands.

They were a team formed in the doomsday, they called themselves "redeemers", and they redeemed themselves in the doomsday.

The person driving was their captain, named Wang Lang, and this car was also his car.

And there were three men and two women on them, all of whom were people Wang Lang picked up on the road.

The long-haired woman said, "We have run out of food, and the next town may have been robbed of it. It's the end of the world now, and everything has stopped production. Now I want to eat dog food."

Another short woman said, "Yes, now we don't even have many bullets left, it's time to find supplies."

The other three men also nodded, it was difficult for them to survive now.

The two women in front of them had different figures and looks.

And they were a little naked. If it was normal, they would have been hard.

But now, the only thing they cared about was food.

What women, they were all floating clouds.

"The town ahead is rich in resources," Wang Lang said, "There will be something anyway. We will head to the next place when we are full."

He was comforting them.

But now it has been more than three months since the Doomsday, and their team has been to no less than twenty places.

At the beginning, they could still rob a lot of supplies, and also found a lot of weapons in the arsenal, although they were also left over by others.

But at least they could still find a lot of supplies.

It has been three months now, and the survivors are robbing each other, and no one is producing.

These things are getting less and less. After searching the three towns ahead, there are not many left.

So, even if Wang Lang comforted them like this, they didn't hold much hope in their hearts.

There was an irritable man among them, clenching his fists and saying: "Before, we were thinking about sharing food with the survivors, but now it's the end of the world, and everyone is more selfish than the other. Damn, they even chased me with knives. To be honest, I want to kill the survivors who come to grab supplies now, they are too troublesome."

The thorny man on the other side: "Yes, it's the end of the world, do we still have to be polite?"

Humanity has been wiped out in their hearts, and Wang Lang, who has always been "helpful", did not speak this time.

They have been polite too many times, and now no one has eaten for a day.

Indeed, they have to grab

And at this time, the radio that had been on all the time played a message: "Attention, attention, all survivors in the end of the world."

"We found a cemetery in the far suburbs of Hongteng City with a good defense system and a large amount of supplies. It is absolutely safe, repeat, absolutely safe."

"It can accommodate all survivors, but the number is limited. Survivors who are still looking for a place to stay, please go to the Hongteng City Cemetery."

Everyone looked at each other, and the desire for plunder appeared in their eyes.