I stood in front of the computer, looking at the cruel scene playing on the screen, feeling unusually calm in my heart.

I watched my ex-wife being torn apart by a horde of zombies without any psychological fluctuations.

In this post-apocalyptic world, I have witnessed too much life and death, not to mention these people trying to seize my home.

As for my ex-wife, she personally fed the pre-reborn me to the zombies.

The only way to resolve our grievances is through one party's death.

The battle lasted until morning, and the area around the iron plate was filled with dead zombies.

Wang Qiang and I walked along the road leading to the village entrance, with traces left by zombies biting all the way.

Not far away, there were several trap nets, and the people caught inside had been bitten to a pulp and turned into new zombies. I drew out my iron knife, dealt with them, and retrieved the trap nets.

On the way, I saw a diamond earring, which I gave to my ex-wife when we got married.

I casually gathered some soil with my foot and buried it underground.