Chapter 1 Rebirth

"Jingle bell, jingle bell."

Wen Yu opened his eyes vaguely, and his consciousness returned to his body following the alarm clock beside the bed.

"This, this is..."

Looking at the familiar rental house in front of him, and groping for his intact body, Wen Yu couldn't help but return to just now...

Just now, Wen Yu and his hunting team were on a mission.

The so-called hunting team is just a third-rate team in a third-rate gathering place, and the strongest member of the team, Wen Yu himself, is just a second-level fighter who has just successfully changed his job.

For a team of this level, in the last days, everyone knows that this is the cannon fodder for a whole team.

And the so-called task, of course, is a cannon fodder level task...to attract the attention of a level five mutant beast.

Then, attract it into the trap set by the main team. Huge rewards and a sharp sword made Wen Yu unable to say no to this death mission.

Unfortunately, cannon fodder can never change the essence of cannon fodder.

When the cannon fodder team led by Wen Yu came into contact with the target creature, they also faced as many as 30 third-level mutant creatures.

When Wen Yu understood the situation and turned around to run away, the entire cannon fodder team had already been torn to pieces by one-third.

And Wen Yu himself, who was 100 meters away from the trap, was slapped in the head by the fifth-level mutant beast.

Then, when Wen Yu opened his eyes again, what he saw was the small rental house where he had lived for three years.

"Here, what's going on here?"

Wen Yu immediately straightened up and stood directly beside the mirror next to his bed.

Looking at himself in front of the mirror, his thin body has no previous strength at all.

You know, in the past, although I was just a cannon fodder, I still had the strength of a second soldier, and my body strength was at least about a ton. The muscles on my whole body were sharp and thick.

But now, the body in front of him is weak and weak, just like the ordinary big brother from the neighbor's house.

The more Wen Yu looked at his body, the more familiar it became. This feeling was like, like before he changed jobs.

"Could it be?" Wen Yu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly rushed to the computer, carefully looking at the date on the computer.

"May 25, 2017, this is, this is the beginning of the end of the world, this is a year ago, could it be that I was reborn? I was reborn, haha, hahaha, hahahahaha..."

Wen Yu's laughter became louder and more frenzied. Thinking of his cannon fodder in his previous life, he smiled and tears slowly flowed out.

If he could come back to life again, would he still become a cowardly cannon fodder, would he still accept the exploitation and contempt of the strong? Will I go to that miserable day again?

"Never, absolutely not, absolutely not." Wen Yu yelled frantically, this is God's favor and gift to him.

Wen Yu took a deep breath.

"what……"

Suddenly, a scream broke the calm in the community.

"What are you doing, don't let people rest."

"Tmd must be sick."

"Damn it, it's so creepy."

Numerous shouts and curses came from the building, and many people expressed strong protest against the sudden screams.

However, instead of stopping, the screams became more and more intense. Not only downstairs in the community, but even in the corridors and inside the house, there were different screams and roars.

"Help, I killed someone."

"Husband, what's wrong with you, husband, don't bite me, ah, ah..."

Wen Yu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, quickly locked the door of his own room, found a table and quickly pushed it against the door, then walked quickly to the window,

Look downstairs.

I saw the source of the screams in the community, a young couple who had just married, and now suddenly showed their affection in the square of the community.

The man hugged his wife fiercely, and kissed the cheek of his "lover" frantically. This was originally a beautiful behavior, provided that there was no minced meat and blood in the man's mouth.

Wen Yu also saw this scene in his previous life, because this was the first scene Wen Yu saw when the end of the world came.

At that time, Wen Yu looked at the blood and eyeballs splattered everywhere, and threw up all over the floor. In this life, Wen Yu could only silently say in his heart: "It's time for a dog."

Wen Yu knows that the end times will come, and he is fully prepared for the end times.

However, it is limited to the mental preparation, I have just been reborn for five minutes, okay?

In five minutes, confirming and accepting the fact that he was reborn, he already belongs to the type with a strong psychological quality.

Then, when Wen Yu thought that he should prepare some supplies and weapons, Doom had already kissed his smooth forehead.

"God, you play me again, right? What about the benefits for the reborn? There are no benefits, just give me any usable weapon." No matter how Wen Yu complained, the current situation is like this.

Wen Yu carefully looked at his small rental house, trying to find something that could be called a weapon.

Then within three seconds, Wen Yu was disappointed.

The rental house was not big, so naturally there was no room for a kitchen, so Wen Yu naturally would not find such things as kitchen knives or meat cleavers in the house.

Reluctantly picked up the fruit knife on the table, and gently scraped the tip of the knife with his hand, "Something is better than nothing, isn't it? Even a fruit knife that takes a lot of effort to cut apples."

Up to now, Wen Yu can only find some comfort in the fruit knife.

I took a look at the food I had stored, as a single dog who has lived for thousands of years, an orphan without parents, and an otaku who stays with the computer all day.

There are still a lot of things like instant noodles, and there is also a small pot of fermented bean curd.

I remember in my last life, relying on the two boxes of instant noodles in the house, I successfully survived for a month.

Before he starved to death, he waited for the survivor team who came to search for supplies, and then started his one-year cannon fodder journey.

Wen Yu packed his belongings carefully, putting a few packs of instant noodles into his backpack, a few bottles of mineral water, and a few ham sausages.

These are the basic supplies that I will take away. Then I found a mop, kicked off the head with a few kicks, and tightly entangled the handle with the fruit knife. A simple spear was freshly baked. Of course, the specific combat effectiveness needs to be verified.

He dug out his autumn clothes and long trousers and put them on, and found some discarded books and magazines, and wrapped them around his wrists. These were his armor.

With his backpack and spear on his back, Wen Yu slowly opened a crack in the door, making sure that there was no danger in the corridor, and slowly opened the door.

Wen Yu lived on the third floor. After opening the door, he found that the opposite door was ajar, and there was a strange sound of puffing and puffing from inside.

"It's a good couple of old people. Let's help you out." Wen Yu already understood that a tragedy happened to the kind old couple.

Wen Yu quietly opened the door on the opposite side, and saw the originally kind old man with his back turned to him, lying on his wife's body and biting heavily.

And the aunt stared wide-eyed, staring at the ceiling blankly.

Zombies, a sign of the beginning of the end times.

The generally accepted view of later generations is that with the opening of the passage to the demon world, the leakage of demon energy has caused some human beings who have no antibodies in their genes to mutate into such rotten and dirty monsters.

Although it looks horrible and disgusting, in fact, these zombies are the most scumbag creatures in the early days of the end of the world. The body was corroded by the magic energy, causing the softening and collapse of muscle tissue, making these zombies far inferior to humans in terms of strength and speed.

As long as human beings can overcome their fear and have a weapon strong enough to split the head of a zombie, even a woman can kill the zombie several times.

For Wen Yu, who has survived for a year in the apocalypse, this low-level guy can't arouse Wen Yu's fear at all.

It may be that the sound of opening the door disturbed the zombies who were eating. The old zombie slowly turned his head, his pale pupils fixedly staring at the fully armed Wen Yu.

Wen Yu naturally knew the principle of striking first, and kicked down the zombie with a flying kick, and stepped hard on the zombie's body.

The zombies kept struggling, but they didn't have the strength to fly Wenyu, and their bloody mouth kept roaring.

Wen Yu didn't care about the zombie's screams, adjusted the angle, and inserted the spear hard into the zombie's eye socket. The zombie on the ground twitched twice, and then stopped moving.

"Ding, kill a level 0 zombie and get a point."

Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the zombie lying on the ground, pulled out his spear, and a pool of dirty blood flowed out from the wound.

Less than ten minutes after the mutation, the blood in the zombie's body had already darkened significantly. Wen Yu mourned silently in his heart, walked towards the unsightly aunt, and pierced the head of the dead body with a spear.