I lay low and gave up, but my servants were caught in a cycle of life and death.

The little kitchen knife that had been guarding him suddenly jumped up after Lu Yan's superpower was upgraded, "Master, I'm so hungry, so hungry!"

Lu Yan, whose thoughts were interrupted, was stunned for a moment.

The small kitchen knife rushed into the kitchen with a "whoosh," followed by a tooth-grinding metallic scraping and swallowing sound!

"Crack, clang, clatter, thud"

Just as Lu Yan was about to get up to check, he saw Xiao Caidao float out of the kitchen, burping.

Lu Yan vaguely saw a little figure on the blade patting its round belly contentedly, "Burp, scissors and fruit knives still taste better~"

"I'm full. Be quiet, I need to think about something."

Lu Yan walked to his desk, took out paper and pen, and began to construct a mind map—short-term goals, medium-term goals, and long-term goals.

With the goal in mind, work backward to find the path to achieve it, and list the items that you need to "enchant".

Then sort these items according to their current status and assign them priorities.

The most urgently needed items at present:

1. A vehicle that integrates functions such as transportation, loading, and residence.

2. A super combatant that can stay by your side to protect you after you go out to kill monsters.

With this combat power, Lu Yan had a bold idea—zombies.

After finishing writing, Lu Yan let out a long sigh of relief, his mind exceptionally clear. He got up, closed the notebook filled with writing, and put it away.

"Xiao Dao, cut the bed sheet into strips that are 10 centimeters wide."

"Okay!"

With a flash of light, the kitchen knife transformed into scissors and hurtled towards the bed. With a "whoosh," it snipped away, exclaiming, "So much fun! So much fun!"

Lu Yan tied the strips of cloth together to form a long rope, planning to use it to tie up a zombie later.

After all, his enlightenment ability requires physical contact, and he wouldn't feel at ease unless he tied the zombie up securely.

"Xiao Dao, when we go downstairs in a bit, leave one zombie behind, cripple it, don't kill it, then use this rope to tie it up like a rice dumpling. You know what a rice dumpling is? It's wrapped from the shoulders, including the hands, all the way down to the ankles."

The kitchen knife, still shaped like scissors, opened and closed happily, shouting, "I know, I know," as it flew towards the door, "Go, go, go."

Lu Yan slung his backpack over his shoulder, put on gloves, grabbed a rope made from a bed sheet, opened the door, and with a "whoosh," the kitchen knife rushed out.

Lu Yan felt a vein throb on his forehead. This unruly nature of his was like a mischievous child who wanted to go to heaven and earth. It was really unreliable to have him protect him!

When Lu Yan ran downstairs, the front door on the first floor had been hacked off with a kitchen knife, and countless crystal cores were glittering among the piles of corpses in the alley at the entrance of the building.

Lu Yan opened his mouth, but Xiao Dao killed the zombies even faster!

Although it looked safe outside, Lu Yan was still a little worried. Who knew if a zombie might suddenly appear?

"Little Knife, come back quickly!"

The cleaver, caught up in the fight at the intersection, suddenly flashed back to Lu Yan's side. "Master, Master, what's wrong?"

As Lu Yan's superpower leveled up to level 2, the kitchen knife's strength increased by a level after consuming the metal; it became not only faster but also harder and sharper.

"I'm going to collect the crystal cores, can you keep an eye on them for me?"

"Okay, fine."

The kitchen knife seemed a bit reluctant, flying around Lu Yan like a hyperactive child.

With the kitchen knife by his side, Lu Yan felt more confident and walked out the door to start collecting crystal cores.

We need to quickly enlighten a zombie!

He never wanted to do that kind of work of digging up piles of corpses again!

"By the way, what happened to the zombies I asked you to leave behind?"

The cleaver chuckled awkwardly, forcing a defense, "None of these zombies were powerful. I thought they weren't worthy of their master, so I killed them all."

"!!!"

I knew you were unreliable!

Lu Yan sighed and continued collecting crystal cores. He stopped just as he was about to reach the alley exit.

Are there many zombies outside?

"It's alright, it lets me kill for three to five minutes."

Lu Yan glanced at the cleaver still making a "swish swish swish" sound above his head, and felt more confident. He cautiously peeked out from the corner of the wall and saw that the main street in front of him was filled with zombies wandering aimlessly.

Is this considered "okay"?!

Lu Yan felt a chill run down his spine, and cold sweat broke out on his back, but he quickly calmed down.

He had no doubt about the cleaver's strength, which meant that once the zombies in this square were cleared out, all the surrounding supplies would belong to him!

The main street ahead is a small square formed by the convergence of three alleys in this urban village, with many food shops, fruit shops, and a small supermarket.

With so many zombies around, the supermarket shouldn't have been looted yet.

"Xiao Dao, go and clear this square!"

Little Knife happily tumbled around, "Yes, ma'am!"

"Hooray! Behold my Little Li Flying Dagger, dagger dagger dagger dagger dagger!"

The squeaking kitchen knife transformed into a slender fruit knife, which flashed in the air like a white light, causing heads to fly off wherever it touched.

vomit!

Just as Lu Yan felt nauseous, he heard a cleaver reeling in heads while singing loudly—

"Haiyo oh oh, let's go, wow oh oh oh!"

"This is the feel! It's awesome!"

The magical child's voice made Lu Yan's stomach acid churn and get stuck in his throat. The veins on Lu Yan's forehead throbbed, and for a moment he didn't know whether to soothe his ears or his stomach first.

That little bastard, who taught him these songs!

After vomiting up the acid in his stomach, Lu Yan leaned against the corner of the wall, his face pale, staring at the square in front of him, sketching out a plan of how to deal with the zombies rushing towards him.

Fortunately, it is still the early stages of the apocalypse, and the zombies have not yet developed intelligence and their senses are dulled. If no one clears out the zombies here after a while, they will definitely form a zombie horde once they upgrade to level 2 zombies.

Fortunately, the slow-witted zombies chased after the loudly singing cleaver, ignoring Lu Yan in the corner.

Above the square, in an apartment building facing the street, someone cautiously drew back the curtains and watched a white light with its own built-in speaker dance up and down. Wherever it passed, zombies fell to the ground in droves. They were both surprised and delighted.

"Mom and Dad, look! Someone's killing zombies down there!"

"Honey, look! The zombies are dead! The zombies downstairs are dead! We can go out now!!"

"Waaaaah! We're saved! We're saved!!"

More and more people gathered by the window, peering out with eyes full of joy at being reborn.

Seeing that the zombies were almost all dead, Lu Yan quickly reminded him, "Xiao Dao, remember to leave one alive!"

"Yes, sir!"

Ten minutes later, a cleaver flew in front, with a small zombie chasing behind.

Lu Yan was dumbfounded.

He wanted a tall, strong, and tough man who could fight and withstand heavy blows, not a cute little girl!

"Master, I specially saved this for you. Don't you think it looks nice?"

What good are I to a good-looking zombie?!