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Zombie Apocalypse: Creation

Chen Xiaoyun, an orphan from Guangzhou, China, once met a girl who looked remarkably like him. Before he could learn more about her, a deadly virus was unleashed around the globe. Humans turned into creatures straight out of video games and movies, and zombies and mutants roamed the streets with no one to stop them. From tanks to jockeys to even invisible zombies and mutated dogs. The mutations are just endless. "Why is there a zombie apocalypse just as I find my family? And why can I suddenly create things from thin air?" Will Xiaoyun survive the chaos with the new people he meets along the way? Will he use his newfound abilities to bring peace to a devastated world? Or perhaps he will just take another nap in the bed like a lazy pig—— "Shut up. How am I supposed to do anything when you keep throwing women at me?" ____________ Author's note: The main character grows as the story develops. Although he's very naive from the beginning, he matures a lot as the story progresses. There is no NTR or Yuri unless you consider the main character's woman sharing his 'stuff' in a threesome as Yuri, in which case I have nothing for you. Some of the love interests are related to the main character. Discord server if you want to talk or have questions: https://discord.gg/hnXMFwfVR3

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Chapter 307: Zhen Ti's Last Straw

Meanwhile, in the mayor's building.

"Is it just me, or did I hear something flying by in the distance earlier?" Old Liu suddenly mentioned.

"Yeah. It sounds like a helicopter of some sort... This damn fog is blocking everything." Zhen Ti complained as nobody could tell what was happening outside.

As the two headed upstairs, hundreds and thousands of people were sitting or sleeping on the floor with nothing to do.

Some were armed with guns, while others had various makeshift melee weapons. Many of them were forming groups as each of them chose an area to clump up.

"What time is it?"

"It's about five o'clock, sir."

As the two headed towards the closest corner of the fire exit, they were welcomed by Zhen Ti's office workers, who ran away with them.

More importantly, Zhen Ti's son was right in the middle, with his hand being held by a middle-aged woman.

"Zhen Ti, how's the situation out there?" The woman curiously asked.