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Zombie Apocalypse: Creation

Chen Xiaoyun, an orphan from Guangzhou, China, meets a girl who looks remarkably like him. Before they can learn more about her, a deadly virus unleashes a global virus outbreak with creatures straight out of video games and movies. "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, and Yuri is limited to the enjoyment of the main characters. Some of the love interests are related to the main character. Edited as of 7/1/24: One bonus chapter for every two hundred stone. Every twenty golden tickets also count toward one bonus chapter. Gifts are also counted towards bonus chapters. Discord server if you want to talk or have questions: https://discord.gg/hnXMFwfVR3

IPI · Fantasy
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367 Chs

Chapter 310: An odd evening

"Oh, right... Sorry about that."

As the room fell into silence, Xiaoyun's eyelid began slowly closing on itself as drowsiness settled in.

"Honey... You awake?"

Seeing Xiaoyun not responding, Yanyan carefully rinsed Xiaoyun's hair without waking him up, then dried him up with a towel before carrying him to the bed.

"I guess I have to surprise him after he wakes up..." Yanyan murmured as she watched Xiaoyun sleeping peacefully on the bed.

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When Xiaoyun opened his eyes, it was already near nighttime as the sunlight was dimming down.

With a small turn to the right, the clock was pointed at six o'clock.

"Damn... I really slept through the entire evening."

After getting out of bed, Xiaoyun went to the bathroom to freshen himself up before going downstairs.

But as he stepped down to the living room, Yanyan was alone on the sofa, reading a book that had a blank cover.