Doomsday: If I draw ten times every day, I will be invincible!

After Qin Hao finished a large plate of rice with gongbao chicken, he took out another can of beef and started eating.

While eating, he looked at Zhao Zifeng and asked, "Do you want some?"

"Yes!" Zhao Zifeng nodded, got up and ran into the kitchen to get an empty bowl and put it on the coffee table in front of Qin Hao.

"I don't have the habit of sharing a bowl of rice with others." Qin Hao lowered his head and glanced at the empty bowl on the coffee table, then took out another can of beef and threw it to Zhao Zifeng.

"Thank you~"

Looking at the can of beef in her hand, Zhao Zifeng's cute face showed a happy smile, and she suddenly felt that Qin Hao was a pretty good person.

"By the way." After Qin Hao swallowed the beef in his mouth, he looked at her and said, "I suggest you kill zombies as soon as possible to earn honor points. After reaching ten points, you can open the honor system."

"You have the natural ability of the ice system, killing zombies should not be difficult for you."

"If you want to survive, you must become stronger." Qin Hao said to Zhao Zifeng with a serious face.

After that, he lowered his head and continued to eat canned beef.

As for whether Zhao Zifeng would follow his advice to hunt zombies, that was not something he needed to worry about.

After all, the two had just met for half a day and were not familiar with each other.

After eating the canned beef in his hand, Qin Hao stopped eating.

At this time, his injuries had recovered 80% of his body.

The skin wounds on his body had also scabbed.

After drinking some water, he looked at Zhao Zifeng who was eating canned beef and asked, "I want to go back to the 18th floor to check the situation. Do you want to go with me?"

"I'll go with you." Zhao Zifeng looked up at Qin Hao, "Wait for me for a few minutes, I'll be done soon."

"Okay."

Qin Hao nodded, then took out his revolver and checked it.

Now it's the end of the world, everyone has acquired innate abilities, so there's no need to avoid Zhao Zifeng when he accesses things.

Zhao Zifeng speeded up his eating speed.

Almost wolfing it down.

It took only three or four minutes to finish the remaining half box of canned beef.

Then he drank half a glass of water.

He burped with satisfaction.

"Okay, I'm full, I'm going to change clothes now, I'll be done soon!" As she said that, she rushed to the bedroom.

A few minutes later.

The bedroom door was opened.

Zhao Zifeng came out in a black sportswear, with her long hair tied into a bun, like a cute girl next door.

"Let's go then." After looking at the petite and cute Zhao Zifeng, Qin Hao stood up and walked towards the door.

After he walked out of the house.

Zhao Zifeng followed him out and locked the door with his backhand.

She looked up at Qin Hao, who was a head taller than her, and asked, "Shall we take the stairs? Or the elevator?"

"The elevator is not safe, take the stairs." Qin Hao took a look at the elevator, and then stuffed a half-meter-long machete into Zhao Zifeng's hand.

"You can use this knife for self-defense. When you see a zombie, just chop it towards the head."

"Okay." After lowering her head and looking at the half-meter-long machete in her hand, Zhao Zifeng nodded to Qin Hao.

At this time, she was no longer surprised that Qin Hao could take out some things at will.

She felt that Qin Hao's awakened innate ability should be similar to the ability of the dimensional pocket.

Just after taking two steps out, she suddenly asked with a puzzled look.

"You gave me the knife, what do you use?"

"Use it!" Qin Hao turned around and swung his hand very handsomely, turning the revolver on his index finger, and then walked into the stairwell very casually.

"Okay~"

Zhao Zifeng glanced at the revolver in Qin Hao's hand, lowered his head to look at the machete in his hand, then stuck out his tongue and followed into the stairwell.

After entering the stairwell.

Qin Hao looked up at the upstairs with a smile on his face.

He found that several heads were sneaking out, as if they were peeping at him.

He raised the revolver in his hand and made a shooting gesture at the heads above.

"Bang~"

After watching those heads shrink back in fear, Qin Hao laughed happily.

"Everyone stay up there, I'll go downstairs to kill zombies first."

Zhao Zifeng followed his gaze and glanced upstairs. After seeing those heads sticking out again, he muttered with disdain.

"Humph~cowards!"

"Don't blame them for being scared. After all, not everyone has the courage to take the first step."

Qin Hao turned around, glanced at Zhao Zifeng who was following him, and then continued to walk downstairs.

After going down to the 18th floor.

The two walked out of the stairwell directly.

Led by Qin Hao, they walked towards his home.

"This home is completely ruined!" Standing at the door of his house, looking at the mess inside the house, Qin Hao sighed helplessly.

But even if it wasn't blown up, it would be useless.

After all, it's the end of the world.

The house must be worthless!

And he can't just stay at home and be a quail.

"Why are you throwing grenades for fun at home when you have nothing to do?" Looking at the furniture in the living room that was blown to pieces and the concrete blocks all over the floor, Zhao Zifeng looked at Qin Hao beside him with an expression of confusion.

Is there something wrong with this person's brain?

Who would throw grenades in his own home for fun?

He even blew himself up and disfigured himself!

This is really like a little cow taking a plane, awesome.

"I'm not sick in the brain, how could I throw grenades in my own home for fun?" Qin Hao looked back at Zhao Zifeng, then squatted down and picked up a broken photo frame from a pile of rotten wood.

This is a family photo.

A family of three that looks very happy.

Standing in the middle is the former body, that is, this body of his, but it should have been taken four or five years ago.

On the left is a middle-aged man with a refined and handsome appearance, wearing a straight black suit, giving people the feeling of a successful person.

On the right is a very beautiful long-haired woman, wearing a beautiful black dress, giving people a very elegant feeling.

"Now your family should be reunited, I hope your family will live happily in heaven." After wiping off the dust on the photo, Qin Hao placed the photo on a clean wooden board.

"Huh? You're not taking the family portrait with you?" Zhao Zifeng asked curiously after seeing his actions.

"I think it belongs here, so let's leave it here." Qin Hao explained with a smile, and then pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

"There should be some ham and instant noodles in the kitchen, you can take them."

"Really? I'll go and see." Hearing Qin Hao's words, Zhao Zifeng ran into the kitchen excitedly.

She didn't want to miss any food now.

Qin Hao walked to the balcony and looked at the situation downstairs.

Some new monsters seemed to have been refreshed in the community.

They looked like some green-skinned little demons.

They were thin and small, probably less than one meter tall.

Big ears, big eyes, and flat nose.

They looked extremely ugly.

In the claws that looked like dead branches, there was a rusty broken knife, and a dirty animal skin apron was on his body.

A dozen green-skinned little demons were forming a circle in the small square, dancing and screaming.