"On June 20, an asteroid code-named Apocalypse crashed into the ocean according to monitoring estimates, but the Institute of Astronomy misestimated its actual weight..."
"The asteroid Apocalypse caused a violent air explosion as it fell in mid-air. It was as powerful as a large nuclear bomb with the equivalent of one million tons of TNT. It triggered a strong electromagnetic pulse that destroyed most of the world's communication facilities..."
"The debris generated by the Apocalypse explosion carries an unknown alien virus into the atmosphere. It can infect the neuron system of intelligent life, causing the infected person's brain to gradually shrink and cognitive degradation..."
"People with poor physical constitution are more susceptible to infection."
"The transmission route is body fluids and saliva. Please be sure not to get wet by rain or drink unsterilized water."
"Preliminary estimates indicate that 98% of the world's human population has unfortunately been infected. Survivors please stay at home and wait for official rescue!"
"If conditions permit, you can drive vehicles to temporary gathering places outside major cities..."
"Outside Changwu City, the gathering place is located in the suburbs, on the sandbank next to Dajiang Bridge."
"On June 22, Changwu Radio and Television will broadcast for you..."
In the afternoon, Lin Feng chewed on a spicy duck neck and listened to the official news on the radio.
This 9.9 free shipping radio has a simple structure, is rechargeable and can be plugged in with batteries, which is very convenient.
After I bought it, it has been gathering dust in the warehouse.
Lin Feng still regretted it at the time and thought he had been deceived.
But at this moment, its importance is finally reflected.
After listening to it five times, turn off the phone to save battery.
Lin Feng took a sip of drinking water that cost a dime a bottle.
Lie on your bed, look up at the ceiling, and think about the situation.
I have been in a coma for two days, and now the situation is much more serious than expected!
An infection rate of 98% means that there are 8 billion people in the world and only 160 million survivors.
It sounds like a lot at first, but in every country, the actual number is seriously insufficient.
Especially for modern large-scale industries.
The survivors scattered everywhere cannot gather together to cooperate and divide work.
For example, the Federation has a population of one billion, and there are 20 million survivors, scattered in 40 cities with a population of one million or more, and half of them are in towns and rural areas.
Under such circumstances, it is basically impossible to restore production order.
Lin Feng estimated that no more than 50,000 troops would survive, scattered in various places, and no more than 1,000 people could form a group.
Thermal weapons can crush zombies...
But the premise is that the logistics can keep up!
The tank was out of fuel and had no maintenance parts. It had to sit down and rest after running two hundred kilometers in one breath.
Bullets and artillery are powerful and can be used in mining, metallurgy, stamping, and gunpowder production. Which step does not require high-quality industrial workers and consumes huge amounts of electricity!
Not to mention, there is no communication and GPS navigation,
Each place can only fight on its own to ensure its own safety.
So of the two suggestions on the radio, the first one is just to appease the survivors.
Smart people all know,
The latter one is the real way out now.
However, for Lin Feng,
He still has a third way to go!
Slowly opening his eyes, the biochemical synthesis panel appeared in front of him.
Ordinary immune-boosting agents can not only enhance physical fitness,
Most importantly, you can be immune to zombie viruses!
And the synthetic material only requires an ordinary zombie!
Lin Feng, who is good at articulating words,
I quickly noticed the word "ordinary".
This means that there are extraordinary zombies?
Can zombies evolve?
That's really bad news!
Lin Feng's sense of crisis suddenly exploded. He knew that he could not delay any longer and needed to take action as soon as possible.
Kill a zombie and synthesize an immunity-boosting agent!
Just do it and start planning immediately.
Building No. 7, where he lives, has six floors. Except for the landlady's house on the ground floor, there are ten families living on the five floors above.
There were about thirty people.
I don’t know much about downstairs, but there is a middle-aged couple living in Room 602 opposite.
The man has severe diabetes and is in a wheelchair.
The woman works outside and usually does not see her children.
The most important thing is that Lin Feng once went upstairs and observed that they would put the keys under the shoe rack in the aisle.
The location is relatively hidden and difficult for normal people to detect.
There are two families living on the sixth floor, and usually the tenants downstairs would not come upstairs.
This is Lin Feng's opportunity.
The crisis broke out at noon the day before yesterday. The woman opposite should be working outside, and the key must be under the shoe cabinet.
Even if the middle-aged diabetic patients inside are infected, they will definitely be easier to deal with than the young zombies.
After initially determining the target, Lin Feng began to take action.
Looking around, except for food and drink, there was no material to make weapons or armors.
Finally, Lin Feng opened his dusty school bag.
Take out the thick stack of books and test papers inside.
As the saying goes, knowledge is power.
It is difficult for human teeth and bite force to penetrate twenty or thirty pages of paper, let alone the thickness of a book.
Lin Feng put on a sweater knitted by his mother, used transparent tape to wrap the test papers around his torso and limbs, then put on a coat, and finally put on a battery-car helmet with a transparent mask...
Put on the gloves and you're fully armed.
Except for the slow movement, there are no blind spots.
As for weapons, I only have a fruit knife at home.
The blade is only 15 centimeters long.
I can only cope with it temporarily.
When I entered the house next door, I acted accordingly.
When he was ready, Lin Feng looked through the peephole on the door to confirm that there were no zombies wandering on the sixth floor, and slowly opened the door.
He took no direct action;
Instead, use a fruit knife.
Knock on the rusty stair railing.
The pounding sound echoed in the stairwell.
Echoes...
After a while, there was no movement.
Through observation, although the zombies have lost their minds, except for their lack of vision, their hearing and smell are still sensitive, and the slightest movement can attract attention.
Silence returned to the stairs, and there was no danger below.
Lin Feng blocked the door crack with a book to prevent the door from closing unexpectedly, then swallowed and walked out slowly.
He came to the shoe rack, leaned over and took out a key.
Leaning against the opposite door, Lin Feng slowly inserted the key into the lock cylinder while leaning sideways against the door.
Then, he heard a hoarse growl.
My heart suddenly tightened.
As expected, the middle-aged diabetic patient next door has already been infected.
And at this moment, he was looking for the sound and leaning against the door.
Lin Feng wanted its pituitary gland, and it longed for Lin Feng's fresh flesh and blood.
The difference is that Lin Feng, who has reason, is fully prepared.
The outcome of this fight is already determined.
He leaned sideways, hid behind the door, and slowly opened the door.
A bloated figure jumped out!
In the dim light of dusk, Lin Feng saw a zombie with gray skin and blood-red eyes lying on the ground, with a scary smile on his face, squirming hard, and reaching out to grab him.
If it weren't for the attention to detail...
Lin Feng was probably knocked down by it and his skin and flesh were torn off.
But now, all it takes is one knife to end its pain.
"RIP, stranger."
The fruit knife slashed his throat, and thick black blood spurted out and spread all over the floor.
"I still have no experience. I'll have to use a plastic sheet next time."
Lin Feng murmured to himself to relieve the discomfort in his heart.
The zombies that bled excessively quickly stopped moving.
According to the brain structure diagram in the biology book, Lin Feng put on ten layers of plastic gloves and took out a piece of gray-white material from the back of his neck.
Ordinary zombie pituitary gland x1.
Next, there’s medical alcohol.
Lin Feng squinted and looked at the zombie's black and necrotic feet.
This is a symptom of advanced diabetes.
He should have disinfectant alcohol at home.
Picking up the fruit knife, he stepped over the body and slowly walked into the house opposite.
Room 602 is larger than the one he lives in, with an area of 100 square meters.
Looking around, the facilities inside are very basic.
The old dining table has turned black, and large areas of white paint are peeling off the walls. An old sofa is placed in the living room, and the TV is still the big one from ten years ago.
He is also a poor family.
Soon, Lin Feng found his target.
In the refrigerator, there are refrigerated insulin, syringes, bottles of medical alcohol, and sterilizing iodine.
After the power outage, the air conditioning inside gradually dissipated.
Get what you need and return home.
Close the door, take off your armor, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Start preparing materials.
Take out a 500ml bottle of alcohol, use a clean syringe, take out 20ml, place it on a clean disk, and then place the gray-white pituitary gland.
Everything is ready except for the final blood sample.
Lin Feng carefully took off his gloves and made sure that the area was not contaminated. He used a disposable needle to make a hole and squeezed out a few drops of blood.
As soon as I thought about it, gray text appeared in front of my eyes.
"The materials are ready, do you want to synthesize them?"
A flash of white light flashed.
In the syringe in Lin Feng’s hand,
One more tube of pure white liquid.
This is an immune booster!
After hesitating for three seconds, Lin Feng injected the liquid into his arm.
A dull pain shot up from his arm.
The medicine begins to take effect.
Lin Feng lay on the bed and fell asleep.
…………
Evening, Building 7, ground floor.
Bai Meijie woke up from the bed.
Her stomach growled constantly and she was very hungry.
In order to maintain her figure, Mrs. Bai usually controls her diet and eats very little, without a trace of extra fat on her body.
Although she has just turned forty this year, her figure is slimmer than most young women in their twenties.
But now, she would rather not have this delicate body.
After the end of the world, she ate only three bananas and some mung bean porridge in addition to rice in two days.
Soon, the food and oil supply at home will also be at its lowest.
Just before dusk, there was a knocking sound outside, which frightened her.
Bai Meijie also thought about running out.
I often worry about my daughter, whether she is in danger at Changwu University in the north of the city...
But outside the gate, a group of terrifying zombies gathered, frightening her greatly.
Now she has completely lost the leisurely, comfortable and elegant landlady she once was.
I just want to drink sugar water and eat some fried meat.
"Who can help me……"
"help me……"
"Woooo..."
