Doomsday: Man in the Kimchi Nation, Necromancer
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He rested in the office for two hours.

The landlady, who was drenched in sweat from the heat, walked out with Han Mu.

"You're almost done resting. Go find your friend!”

The landlady stroked her soft wavy hair, tears still lingering in her eyes.

When it came to serious matters, the landlady's face revealed a worried expression.

"I heard that she works at a gym nearby. I've contacted her before, but I don't know if anything has happened to her.”

He sighed, his tone filled with worry.

Han Mu could tell that she had a good relationship with that friend.

"As long as she's still alive, there's no need to worry.”

If she died, Han Mu would have no choice but to take her crystal core with tears in his eyes.

It was better to feed the dogs than to leave mercy to the zombies.

The landlady nodded and said nothing.

If he really did become a zombie, death might be a relief.

At the thought of this, she suddenly felt a little glad that she had met this bad guy not long after the apocalypse.

He thought that he would live in darkness for the rest of his life.

He did not expect to live a life that 99% of the world envied.

In the apocalypse, most of the survivors were escaping from the mouths of zombies. It was a luxury to have enough to eat.

On the other hand, she was living an even more luxurious life than before.

He lived in the most comfortable room, ate the best steak, and drank red wine that was equivalent to a few months 'salary for ordinary people.

It wasn't because she was very capable.

It was because she had become one of the many playthings that pleased this man.

Right now, he was her heaven.

It was her entire world.

She could not even imagine her life without this man.

"We're here!"

Han Mu's calm voice suddenly sounded.

The landlady, who was sitting behind the bicycle, came back to her senses and looked up at the large gym in front of her.

Through the glass of the gym, the floor was covered with blood stains. Large, muscular zombies were wandering around casually.

"Shh!"

Han Mu whistled, and a group of black shadows appeared on the street in the distance.

The hellhound, covered in blood and with flesh at the corner of its mouth, came to Han Mu and lay down meekly.

"Clean it up."

Han Mu pointed at the gym.

A group of Hellhounds charged forward.

Its sharp teeth tore and its sharp claws scratched.

Han Mu saw a Hellhound pounce on a muscular zombie.

Its agile movements were as fast as a cheetah, easily dodging the zombie's attacks and biting off a zombie's neck with its mouth.

Dozens of zombies were wiped out in a few minutes.

"It doesn't look like a living person."

Han Mu glanced at the bloody scene in the room, his expression unusually calm.

Compared to the scene of tens of thousands of zombies being slaughtered on the commercial street and corpses covering the ground.

This scene was completely child's play.

Activate the True Vision Halo!

Dense spots of light appeared in front of his eyes.

Most of them were green and red, and there were only a few yellow spots.

The green dots represented friendly units, while the red dots represented hostile forces.

The yellow dots represented neutral forces.

Unfortunately, this thing could not be shared. Otherwise, it would be much more convenient to search for survivors and zombies.

"There are living people, and quite a few."

Han Mu raised his eyebrows. Within the range of the True Vision Halo, there were seven or eight survivors in the gym.

How could he survive like this?

She was quite strong.

He wondered if the landlady had any friends.

Han Mu led the landlady to the closed security door in the corner.

"This place isn't suitable, right? If you want, I'll wait for tonight... I'll go to your room."

The landlady, who was still a little sad, saw Han Mu pulling him to the small room next door and immediately blushed.

The voice said weakly.

"What are you thinking about?"

Han Mu glanced at him speechlessly.

Did he look like the kind of creature that didn't care about the situation and only cared about the lower half of his body?

I'll throw!

"There are people alive here, and there are quite a number of them. Perhaps your friends are among them.”

As he neared the door, he heard a faint noise.

Because the soundproofing in the room was too good, she actually did not hear it just now.

The landlady blushed. She did not expect that she had misunderstood this bad guy.

"However, what you said just now makes a lot of sense. Remember to wash it clean at night.”

Han Mu came to the door, and the landlady behind him had her head lowered. Her face was so red that it was about to burn.

"What do you want!"

"Yuanying, it's already the end of the world anyway.”

"The food has been eaten up. We will starve to death in two days at most. While we still have strength, we might as well enjoy it.”

"Ah Xi, what are you doing? Don't touch her!”

"Pa!"

"Ah Xi, you trash. You can't even care about yourself and you still want to be a hero to save the damsel in distress. Stop talking nonsense with her.”

In the small kitchen, two tall and strong men were pressing a thin man wearing glasses on the ground and hammering him.

The other four muscular men slowly surrounded a woman.

The man in the lead reached out and hugged another woman. Looking at the woman who was surrounded, there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

"Don't come over, or I'll call the police!”

The woman's face was filled with fear. She wanted to retreat but was blocked by the cabinet behind her.

"You stupid woman, you called the police when there's no signal. Now that the police can't even protect themselves and are waiting for them to come and save you, why don't you serve me well? If I'm happy, I might even give you something to eat.”

The leader laughed arrogantly.

The woman's face gradually lost its glow.

Seeing that the other party was about to succeed, the bespectacled man bit his lips unwillingly, his face filled with despair.

He could even imagine what would happen to his goddess.

As for him, a bootlicker, he couldn't even drink the soup.

At this moment, there seemed to be some kind of power stirring in his body.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the sturdy anti-theft door was twisted by the kick.

"You little brats, you're really playing around.”

Han Mu walked in expressionlessly.

"Ah Xi, where did this bastard come from?”

"Aren't there zombies outside?"

The few burly men were stunned at first, then they were attracted by the landlady behind them, and their eyes lit up.

"What a beautiful woman, not inferior to Yuanying.”

"Hurry up and bring her here!"

Little Xiba looked at the wolves that were charging at him and did not put him in their eyes at all.

Han Mu narrowed his eyes.

Puff!

With a low thud, the man running in front was grabbed by Han Mu's face with one hand.

His five fingers contracted, causing the skull to crack.

With a light throw, it flew out like a cannonball, and its upper body sank into the wall.

"Have you thought about how to die, bastards?”

Han Mu said with a smile, his tone extremely gentle.

A minute later, a group of muscular men knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Especially when he saw the two halves of their bodies embedded in the wall, his eyes became even more devout.

"Oppa, you are so powerful!"

Han Mu glanced at the green tea b * tch.

She was wearing tight sports shorts and a tank top. Her figure was quite hot and she had a perfect peach butt, but her appearance could only be said to be passable.

If it was before the apocalypse, he might have already licked it.

But now, a person who was used to eating luxurious meals would not be interested in ordinary shredded potato rice.

He turned back to look at the woman who was being comforted by the landlady.

She was wearing pink gym pants and a black sports bra that clung tightly to her body.

Although she was quite good-looking, she had a flat figure. One look and one could tell that she had been malnourished since she was young.

The only thing that caught her attention was her long, straight legs.

It could be said that everything below his neck was his legs.

"Seven legs and three bodies. This body ratio is not scientific.”

Han Mu couldn't help but exclaim.

As expected, one could not underestimate the people of the world.

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