Calling softly.

no respond.

It seems that the boss lady who turned into a zombie may be wandering to other places with her young boyfriend.

"Let me help you clean up. Forget the money, just use the clothes as cleaning expenses. That's okay."

Often there is no rejection, it always means consent.

Now he feels that he is living a fulfilling life every day, which makes him feel happy.

The happiness of workers is very simple. Having a job and making money is happiness.

Get a bucket, mop, and broom ready.

Start work, start work.

In the quiet streets and deserted shops, there is a figure working hard, but the surrounding environment cannot have any impact on him.

Even if zombies appear, the most they can do is meet and say hello.

Time passed very quickly, and the hygiene of the clothing store was almost hygienic. There were low roars from far to near, and it seemed that Lin Fan had arrived at the door. Lin Fan, who was bent over and sticking his butt out, seemed to hear something moving at the door.

"Lady boss?"

It was not that simple to recognize the other party based on her current appearance, but he looked at the boss's wife's breasts and heard others say that the boss's wife seemed to have a G. Even if he didn't see the face, he could still recognize it when he saw the place.

At this time, Lin Fan was 100% sure.

The one in front of me is the landlady.

Smiling.

Wave.

"Hello, boss lady, I've cleaned it up for you."

Roar!

The landlady growled. The once expensive clothes were stained with blood, and the original color could not be seen. The long hair was stained with sticky unknown flesh and blood, which might be the large intestine. She pounced ferociously, trying to remove the clothes in front of her. The prey is torn into pieces.

Lin Fan stood still on the spot without moving, suddenly raised his leg, and kicked out with a spin. With a bang and a dull roar, the boss lady flew backwards. The power of this kick was extremely terrifying.

He didn't want to draw his sword and slash. If the black blood stained the ground, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

The proprietress who was kicked away fell to the ground without moving.

It is obvious that a zombie needs to be smashed in the head to kill, but with his current strength, even just a kick will be fatal.

Why did the landlady come back?

Thinking deeply.

I can’t figure it out, forget it, I still don’t want to think about it anymore.
Chapter completed!