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There must be something wrong with me

Chapter 167 - 91: "Evil Wind" and It’s Also Normal (5.2)_2

Author: 500 grams of leaves
updatedAt: 2025-09-18

CHAPTER 167: CHAPTER 91: "EVIL WIND" AND IT’S ALSO NORMAL (5.2)_2

In a situation where you’re holding a long weapon, it should be possible to achieve a 1V1 kill.

If there are two zombies, Zhang Feng thinks it’s best to run.

Because in order to kill them, you have to destroy their brains or chop off their heads.

Ordinary people who use their strength to chop might exhaust themselves and get attacked by the other zombie.

Of course, if you have rich experience in killing, Zhang Feng believes ordinary people could probably fight three or four.

And you have to keep running while fighting, slowly taking them down one by one.

It’s impossible to decapitate them with a single blow.

After all, the strength to chop off a head in one stroke is hard for ordinary people to muster.

Even the ancient executioner, a well-trained strongman, couldn’t always chop off the head, and the prisoner would be restrained.

Meanwhile.

Zhang Feng thought of this and made a combat assessment.

With his current strength and skills, it was possible to decapitate with a single blow.

But if surrounded by more than ten who don’t care about dying, and there’s no space to evade nearby,

it’s going to be difficult.

If you can fight while moving, without being surrounded, then that’s not a big deal.

Zhang Feng thought for a while, after figuring out his own and the enemy’s combat capabilities, he wasn’t very afraid of gatherings of a dozen zombies.

Stride forward.

Zhang Feng, holding a machete, passed through this alley and saw the mall across the street ahead.

Just with this glance, Zhang Feng knew there wasn’t much chance.

Because the entrance was littered with scattered goods, and food scraps that had long been spoiled by the sun.

At a glance, the glass doors on the ground floor were shattered, and the shelves were empty.

On the second floor, there were signs that it sold clothes and daily necessities.

’Already looted.’

Zhang Feng was somewhat disappointed, but still decided to take a look.

Once he walked out of the alley.

Car accidents on both sides, vehicles crowded into a mess.

There were also some snack wrappers in the gaps between the vehicles.

"Woo~" Some zombies were trapped in cars or squeezed by vehicles, unable to get out.

"They can be sun-dried." Zhang Feng saw that some zombies seemed to have been trapped by vehicles for a long time and were already sun-dried ’withered’, unable to move.

Some zombies in the cars weren’t so bad, just looked like meat-wrapped bones, but could still move.

Rumble—

At this moment, suddenly there was the sound of muffled thunder in the sky.

A gust of wind blew over, bringing a damp and rotten flesh smell, and the temperature started to drop sharply.

Zhang Feng looked up and found in just ten seconds, the previously clear sky was now filled with dark clouds.

"Better find a place to take shelter from the rain."

Zhang Feng was ready to head to the mall ahead, but suddenly felt a bit itchy on his body, along with a sensation of increased constitution.

But different from the warm feeling of textual items, this sensation was like the awkward itch of flesh growing over a wound.

’Is it that wind?’

Zhang Feng thought of the apocalyptic world-changing disaster blamed on an evil wind.

At the same time, Zhang Feng was amazed to see some dried-up zombies actually start to slowly move.

’Is this some goddamn necromancy? Really creepy as hell.’

Zhang Feng shook his head inwardly, and looked at his constitution.

Earlier the wind blew through, it increased by 1.3.

’Is this equivalent to a form of "evolution"?’ Zhang Feng pondered, wondering if this evolution could be visualized.

But then he thought it was an enhancement from an ’external object’, unlike the mysterious skills from Rock Fruit.

Zhang Feng thought about it, decided it wasn’t worth it unless he found the ’source of evolution’, and then at the root level visualized it to evolve himself.

Like martial arts, or spirit awakening.

’Let’s start a project and name this visualization as "Zombie Constitution".’

Zhang Feng mused while leading Ah Sheng towards the mall.

Arriving here, due to the cloudy skies outside, the inside was engulfed in darkness.

Zhang Feng, seeing the situation, took advantage of the remaining daylight, first walked in a bit with some light.

Firstly to see if there’s any food, secondly it’s better than standing brightly in the doorway.

Tap tap—

Zhang Feng walked with light footsteps and told Ah Sheng to stay nearby without moving recklessly.

Gradually moving five meters, ten meters.

Zhang Feng saw three zombies ahead, and then four raggedly dressed men.

At the same time, a beam from a field floodlight nearby shone onto Zhang Feng’s body.

The person holding the light was a long-haired guy.

He quietly shouted to Zhang Feng, "Don’t move! It’s dangerous! There are three zombies ahead! We’re handling them!"

"Woo~"

Perhaps with the long-haired man’s shout,

the three zombies launched attacks on the four men.

"Stay put!" the long-haired man told Zhang Feng, then rushed toward the zombies wielding a machete.

However, these five dealing with zombies, though numerically advantageous, kept maneuvering around nearby shelves, not daring to easily engage.

Zhang Feng observed them, to be honest, he paused for a bit.

The long-haired man spoke so powerfully that Zhang Feng thought he would wreak havoc, but didn’t expect him to have no combat skills.

The other four were just the same.

’These few are decent, warned me about the danger they saw. Such people are really rare in this apocalypse. Maybe the apocalypse hasn’t lasted long enough, they still have humanity.’

Zhang Feng flexed his wrist, then brandishing the machete charged toward the three zombies.

In just a few seconds.

While the long-haired man and others were still at a standoff, planning their attack.

They saw Zhang Feng raise the knife, let it fall, dart around with agility, the three zombies first staggered, and then their heads dropped from their necks.

"Damn?"

The long-haired man and others were dumbfounded, surprised at how fiercely this newcomer brother fought?

"Alright?" Zhang Feng saw them stunned and nodded his head, "If you’re alright, let’s leave this, to prevent the noise from attracting other things over."

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