In the wasteland after a nuclear war, zombies are rampant, and corpse crystals are more valuable than life.
Li Beichuan and his sister were trapped in a dying lookout post in the Gobi Desert - the corpse exorcist only had one day of energy left, only enough food for three days, and the top warlord Liu Gen was chasing them.
He has no guns, no cars, and no allies. The only weapon he had was a boning knife at his waist that couldn't even penetrate a zombie's skull.
Until that night, he was bitten through his left arm by a zombie and thought he would die.
When I woke up the next day, the wound was gone. Overnight, muscles regenerate and body transforms.
He found——
His blood can melt zombies.
Not to intimidate, not to drive away, but to burn to ashes from within.
Paint it on bullets and kill corpses with gunfire.
Smear it on the blade and it will burn on contact.
An ordinary person abandoned by civilization suddenly has the qualifications to become the King of Doom.
But he soon understood: being able to kill zombies did not mean that he could defeat living people. Liu Gen's Shencao stronghold was well-armed and his father was imprisoned in the dungeon as a bait. He only had one blood and one sister.
So what he wants is not to survive——
It is to build a super territory in this wasteland that zombies dare not approach, warlords dare not covet, and that is supported by his cursed blood.
