The warm wind in March carries the dry leaves and floats in the air, which is completely inconsistent with the season.
There was a strong smell of blood and putrefaction. The city outside the window was a ruined city. Corpses covered in black blood lay staggering in the darkness, and zombies with hideous faces wandered beside them.
Time restarts, the apocalypse breaks out, the first day.
"I had a...not very good dream."
In the ward, the girl who was eating a chocolate bar for breakfast turned her head, her eyelashes fluttering like butterflies.
When she looked at the young man who came out of the room, her eyes froze.
...Su Ming'an today seems to be a little different from yesterday.
An indescribable feeling made her unable to take her eyes away. She saw the young man walking slowly in front of her, sat down, and then stared at her carefully for a while.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"What did you dream about?"
"Hmm... maybe it's because the originally beautiful fairy tale suddenly lost a page?" Yueyue said.
"You are right..." Su Ming'an sighed slightly: "I shouldn't have interrupted you at that time."
Yueyue tilted her head with doubt in her eyes:
"Have I ever said this before?"
"Nothing." Su Mingan walked towards the door: "We won't go to the archives today. Let's go outside and take a look."
"good."
Yueyue has always been an intuitive player. She is born with a wonderful premonition about everything. When Su Mingan suggested looking elsewhere, she gave up her original plan to go to the archives without hesitation.
Su Mingan opened the door and the barrage began to roll.
【Good morning anchor~】
[Good morning~ Damn it, why is there blood? 】
【Has the end of the world begun? 】
"Good morning." Su Mingan responded with a smile.
【Fuck! The anchor finally responded. 】
[So he knew there was a barrage? This is the first time I have listened to him talking to Danmu since I crouched down. 】
Su Mingan is in a good mood today.
After spending a week trying to figure out the secret of perfect clearance, he believed that he could stand until the end - even if he had to work hard to escape, but after all, he had more fault tolerance than others.
Although after his death this time, he found that the archives 1 and 2 he had originally selected had disappeared. He could only open his eyes and be reborn back to a fixed point in time, and he could no longer choose by himself.
He didn't know what the reason was, why he lost the initiative to choose. The novice level is quite special.
But, it's okay... because there is still a chance to do it all over again.
There is still light ahead, and everything has just begun.
…
Holding the steel pipe and smashing the heads of several zombies, he saw several prompts of [Exp+50] [Exp+50]. The experience bar would increase by one level after killing six more zombies.
Tasks add points, killing monsters adds experience. These are the rules he probably tried out. The current level of zombies is not high. It is a good time for players to improve their strength. Those who want to escape to the wilderness at the beginning of the apocalypse The players are destined not to get far.
He and Yueyue rushed out all the way, and a group of timid people gradually followed behind them. When they were about to rush out of the door, the people behind them still did not leave.
"Do you want to take them with you?" Yueyue glanced behind her. There were many people looking at the two of them with expectant eyes.
"The target is too big and has no effect." Su Mingan said: "They can follow if they want, but they won't be able to follow for long anyway."
Such a large group of people gathered together, like a piece of fat waiting for the zombies to rush up. Su Mingan and Yueyue were very mobile and could reach a safer area smoothly in a few or two.
In fact, Su Ming'an's current skills are not combat-based. The only damaging skill, annihilation, needs to be released with fingers. Nowadays, he is a player with similar physical abilities to normal people. He relies more on Yueyue's sword skills. Kill zombies.
However, many people die in front of zombies, not because they cannot defeat them, but because of the fear in their hearts.
——They dare not swing their swords.
But on the first day of this apocalypse, it is actually not difficult to find a way out.
…
After knocking a zombie standing at the door to death, Su Mingan shook his sore arm when he heard this sound.
[Ding dong! You have been upgraded to a (Level 1-2) player, (obtained three free attribute points, some permissions have been improved, and more props have been opened in the store)]
[Experience Bar 0/2000]
Su Mingan did not hesitate to click the attribute on [Spirit], and then walked towards the street.
[Combat power 206+9]
…
"Wow!!"
On the street, a female student fell to the ground while running. Her calves were trembling. She looked at the strange zombies behind her and was so frightened that she couldn't even get up.
The average player is not like Su Ming'an who starts with a huge amount of points. If he dies faster in the novice level, he will only get forty or fifty points, which is only enough to add one point to buy a low-level skill. I don't know if this low-level skill has any direct effect. combat effectiveness. Many people were just ordinary people before the game started, and they didn't even dare to kill a chicken, let alone face such a scene.
Seeing the zombie getting closer and closer to the girl, Su Mingan stood silently on the street corner, watching the scene, and suddenly heard a zombie-like roar next to him.
The young zombie waiting for the bus on the street stared at Su Ming'an with widened eyes.
"Roar--!"
The two eyes met, and the zombie's figure moved, but then a slender sword blade quickly penetrated its eye socket. With a light shake of Yueyue's arm, the zombie in front of him fell to the ground weakly.
She hurriedly ran towards the street, trying to save the female student, but Su Mingan put a hand on her shoulder and her steps automatically stopped.
"ah--!"
The female student let out a miserable cry, which was the last sound in her life. The next moment, the ferocious-looking zombie pounced down and bit her throat.
Blood exploded like flowers, and the light in her eyes gradually disappeared. The zombie fell on her body, and the delicate flower-like face gradually turned into a horrific mess of flesh and blood. The scene looked extremely cruel.
"...Won't you save me?" Yueyue asked a rare question.
"It's meaningless. I've given five days to prepare, but I still don't have the courage to swing the sword. Even if you save such a person, what are you going to do next? Keep her with you? Or drive her away after you save her? Like People like her who only know how to yell will only put us in danger." Su Mingan wiped the blood spattered on the back of his hands without raising his head: "Our time is precious, and there are thousands of players who are destined to be eliminated in the game. Ten million, we have no chance to save them one by one."
As he said this, bursts of condemnation gradually appeared on the barrage.
[Damn, this anchor is too indifferent. 】
[Saving one is just one. Obviously everyone is from Zhai Xing and can cooperate against the organizer of the game. We must adhere to the natural law of survival of the fittest. This idea is too extreme. 】
[It is because of people like the anchor that I died so quickly. 】
[Speechless, this thought is really selfish, and I guess it won’t last long in the future. 】
…
Although there were some supporters in the barrage who believed that this was how to avoid trouble in the apocalypse, most people still adhered to the idea of peace and mutual help, and started to condemn one after another.
As a member of the team, Yueyue could also see the barrage coming from Su Mingan's live broadcast room. She frowned slightly, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.
"We, actually we..." she explained softly.
"No need to say anything more." Su Mingan said: "It's useless to save him. He doesn't even have the courage to hold the sword. It's better to go back and do what the audience should do - let's go take a look around first. Time is precious."
As soon as he said these words, a stone immediately stirred up waves. The audience was speaking with a condescending attitude, but when they saw someone openly mocking them, they suddenly exploded like a punctured ball.
In an instant, countless curses and obscene words filled the entire barrage.
[Isn’t there a big boss companion who is good at swordsmanship? Why bother? 】
[I don’t think this player will live long if he acts alone and doesn’t listen to advice. 】
[The trash that eats soft food has begun to think highly of itself. What else is the name of the live broadcast room "Online Vacation"? Sit back and wait for the garbage to die! 】
[The anchor’s mentality is so bad, why don’t you just say it...? 】
Su Mingan's eyes never moved towards the text in the upper right corner.
Yueyue looked at him: "It's so annoying, turn off the live broadcast."
"No need." He shook his head and did not explain anything further.
…Not all players hiding behind are losers.
It is human nature to be afraid of death. Some of them may really find it difficult to face this world beyond their imagination, and they hope that other heroes will step forward to break through. This mentality exists everywhere - but this cannot become them and turn it into enjoyment. Generally speaking, the reasons for others to die are viewed from a God's perspective.
In such a hopeless and powerless environment, people can easily lose themselves and become irritable and irritable. Points of moral kidnapping can easily appear in every corner of this chaotic world. They would not understand his reasons for traveling this way.
Su Mingan purchased a map of the apocalyptic area in advance. He looked at the location on the map and pulled Yue Yue towards another hospital.
Suddenly, his outstretched hand was empty, and then his other hand was pulled forward by a force.
