Following a small path, the two of them walked towards Lin Hao's house.
Lin Hao led the way, and although he was carrying many things, he was still constantly observing the situation to protect Ning Yu.
They avoided as many zombies as they could along the way.
It was clear that this wasn't Lin Hao's first time taking this route.
Ning Yu followed closely behind him, carrying a backpack full of meat and vegetables.
She casually opened her system panel and went to the "Weekly Special Deals" section.
She had wanted to exchange for the Crimson War Blade earlier in the store but was interrupted by Lin Hao.
Ning Yu immediately clicked to exchange.
Her points dropped from 3120 to just 120.
A new item appeared in her inventory: [Crimson War Blade (Enchanted)].
Ning Yu lightly summoned it and felt a weight in her hand.
The Crimson War Blade had appeared in her grasp.
This Tang sword looked even better in her hand than it did in the system preview.
Its entire body was crimson red as if dyed with fresh blood, making one wonder how many had died beneath this blade.
Its size seemed to have been scaled to some degree, apparently automatically adapting to her body type.
Ning Yu found it just right for wielding comfortably.
More importantly, Ning Yu could feel the effects of the enchantment: Battle Spirit (Stamina +1, Mental Power +1).
Not only did she feel her stamina had improved, but the Mental Power +1 effect was also quite noticeable:
A cool sensation transmitted through the sword hilt into Ning Yu's body.
She felt her mind become clear, with an indescribable sense of lucidity.
It was like having a very satisfying sleep and then waking up to drink a glass of iced mint water - extremely refreshing.
She hadn't expected the mental power increase to feel so good.
Her five senses seemed sharper than before; she could see farther and hear more clearly.
Moreover, every inch of length adds strength.
The longer blade compared to a dagger meant she could gain a distance advantage in close-quarter combat.
It would make killing zombies much easier.
It truly was an excellent weapon, worth its original price of 15,000 points.
"It's just ahead, my home is on the fifth floor," Lin Hao said, pointing to a residential building ahead and seeming about to turn back to explain the direction to her.
With a thought from Ning Yu, the Crimson War Blade in her hand vanished, stored away in her system space.
Following the direction of Lin Hao's finger, Ning Yu saw a six-story residential building.
That must be Lin Hao's home.
Ning Yu nodded and kept close to him.
After entering the residential complex, they could see many slain zombie corpses piled together.
It seemed the people inside had some level of organization.
However, why hadn't they gone out together to explore and find supplies?
Ning Yu was puzzled by Lin Hao's solitary meat-hunting behavior.
Arriving on the fifth floor, Lin Hao opened his door and invited Ning Yu in.
The entire apartment wasn't large, probably less than 100 square meters.
The decor was quite new, looking a bit like a freshly delivered new house, with cream-colored wallpaper giving a very cozy feeling.
Telling Ning Yu to make herself at home, Lin Hao started rummaging around the house for food.
He first put all the fresh ingredients he had found on the dining table.
Ning Yu found a stool and sat down next to the dining table.
Before long, several bags of snacks were brought out, and Lin Hao said:
"You must be starving. Help yourself to these; I still have some stock left."
However, Ning Yu actually saw that Lin Hao's so-called stock might just be one cardboard box.
He probably didn't even dare to eat much himself, yet he brought out so much for her at once.
Ning Yu sweetly said thank you, but didn't eat the snacks Lin Hao passed to her.
He didn't show any unusual reaction, probably just being a nice guy.
But this didn't mean she would let down her guard.
Ning Yu looked around the surroundings.
In the center of the living room hung a wedding photo with an ornate metal frame.
The groom was Lin Hao, and the bride was a beautiful girl who looked very well-matched with Lin Hao, probably his wife.
Both were smiling very happily, cuddling close together.
The photo also looked very new, likely taken not long after their wedding.
Seeing that Lin Hao was about to ask why she wasn't eating, Ning Yu directly changed the subject:
"Big brother, where's the pretty big sister from that photo?"
Suddenly asked this, Lin Hao was stunned for a moment, then showed an awkward and bitter smile:
"She's dead. She was bitten by a monster the day the apocalypse broke out."
Lin Hao didn't use any childish lies like 'sister went to a faraway place' to brush off Ning Yu.
After all, Ning Yu looked to be at least a middle school student.
Ning Yu immediately put on an expression full of apology:
"Ah... I'm sorry..."
Lin Hao just shook his head dismissively and said:
"It's alright, it's in the past."
"In a world like this, perhaps being alive is actually a kind of torment."
Then he suddenly realized he shouldn't be saying such things to a young girl and hurriedly added:
"Ah... brother said some strange things, don't mind me."
Of course, Ning Yu understood what it meant for 'being alive to be torment'.
But on the surface, she only showed a half-understanding expression without speaking.
After a while, she continued to ask:
"Were the monsters in this residential area cleared out by everyone working together?"
Ning Yu felt something was off.
Hearing this question, Lin Hao's expression became a bit strange, and he slowly said:
"Mm, there's a group of very capable people, with weapons and quite a few members."
"They cleared out all the monsters in the entire residential area."
"But, if you happen to run into them by accident, you must avoid them at all costs. They're not good people."
He didn't continue, but Ning Yu vaguely guessed.
Living in a residential area controlled by someone probably required paying some kind of price.
"Have some snacks, don't be polite. Brother still has a lot."
Lin Hao showed another friendly smile and stopped paying attention to Ning Yu.
He got up to sort out the bags of ingredients he had just brought back.
Ning Yu pretended to eat the snacks but actually secretly moved them to a hidden place.
Just then, there was a violent knocking sound from outside.
"Open up! Open the damn door!"
It was the voice of a rough man.
Lin Hao's brows furrowed tightly, and he urgently said to Ning Yu with a serious expression:
"Little sister, go hide in the study first. No matter what happens or what sounds you hear, don't come out."
Ning Yu nodded seriously and walked towards the study.
The visitors were probably some unwelcome guests.
She quickly entered the study and glanced at the books on the shelves.
There were many specialized books on biology and medicine, as well as some abstruse books on humanities and philosophy.
It seemed Lin Hao had a high level of education, matching his bespectacled, refined appearance.
Meanwhile, Lin Hao had already walked to the entrance.
He slowly opened his front door.
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
