Chapter 10 The Survivor
The sky gradually darkened, and the first night of the last days came quietly amidst the crying and despair of countless survivors.
Although it was only around seven o'clock, the whole city had lost the hustle and bustle of the past, leaving only a dead silence.
Wen Yu stood on the second floor of a supermarket, squinting at the dim moon in the sky while nibbling on sealed packaged cooked food.
The injury on the arm has completely healed under the effect of the healing potion. It has to be said that the product produced by Shizhu must be a high-quality product.
The zombies downstairs have been cleaned up by Wen Yu. For a first-level professional, unqualified zombies are a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, especially when the professional is no longer afraid of virus infection.
The moonlight in the northeast of Huaxia is not bright, and the moon is not conspicuous, but Wen Yu can still see that the originally cold and bright moonlight has a trace of blood, as if something has infected the moon.
Wen Yu knew that it was the greatest horror in the last days.
Half a year after the end of the world, when the moon turns completely red, the gate of the demon world will open, and countless terrifying monsters will rush into the earth.
The entire human race will officially witness the real horror.
Compared with half a year later, these little zombies are as cute as the points of each activity.
Wen Yu casually dropped the gnawed chicken leg bone, and the bone drew a graceful arc from the window, and fell to the ground with a bang.
The low voice even disturbed a zombie a few meters away. The zombie staggered towards the place where the sound came from, and the low roar could be heard far away in the silent night.
This is why Wen Yu stayed quietly in the room. At night, his vision became smaller, but the hearing of these zombies was greatly strengthened.
Naturally, Wen Yu would not face these guys at night, not because of danger, but because...the price/performance ratio is not high.
Wen Yu picked up a kitchen knife found in the supermarket and threw it at the zombie's head.
A few meters away, under the blessing of Wenyu's huge strength, the kitchen knife accurately hit the zombie's head, preventing the zombie from calling for friends, and then, the world became quiet.
Wen Yu closed the window, and leaned against the corner to sort out today's gains and losses as well as his combat experience with Cyclops.
This is a habit Wen Yu developed in the last days. Without enough resources, every time he gained experience, he would have a little more hope of surviving.
"The profession of soul master is indeed very strong, but in non-combat situations, I have a few less skills than ordinary professions, and judging from the nature of the profession of soul master, this profession is more inclined to be a summoner than to be a summoner. Melee attacks in combat form, so some props that increase defense capabilities are necessary."
The power in the fighting state is indeed terrifying.
But in the non-combat state, Wenyu's own combat power is inferior to other professions.
However, it was impossible for him to maintain the fighting state for a long time. When the fighting state was just released, the spirit beast on his shoulder was obviously not as active as it was at the beginning.
Through mental induction, let Wen Yu understand that the long-term combat state will cause the physical strength of the soul beast to continuously decay. Wen Yu roughly estimated that the time he entered the combat state was about 30 minutes, and then he had to let The soul beast rests.
Fortunately, the soul beast's recovery speed was very strong, and after only an hour, it returned to the state of wandering around again.
Wen Yu carefully reviewed the battle with Cyclops. His soul strike can be said to be very fierce. According to Wen Yu's estimation, as long as the basic attribute does not exceed twice his own, the soul strike will produce extremely strong lethality. It is a well-deserved S-level ability .
He speculated about the first ability of one-eyed, and it turned out that he knew too little in his previous life, and he was not a guy with a high IQ, so he couldn't help but give up this kind of brain-burning behavior.
"Phew, the treasure land of Jiangbin Park is two days later. I have to go and see what I say. I remember hearing people say in the last life that the treasure land seems to have produced a lot of practical props."
Wen Yu carefully recalled the rumors he had received in his previous life, and probably had a plan in his mind.
"jingle dong dong"
The piercing sound interrupted Wen Yu's thoughts. This sound was some gadgets arranged by Wen Yu himself. Put some empty soda cans on the stairs, the dim light will be the best cover for these little things.
There was a slight sound of footsteps downstairs, and Wen Yu's enhanced voice could be distinguished. There were three people coming, and there were two professionals.
In fact, in the last days, professionals will appear very soon. After all, as long as you kill zombies, you will be rewarded with points. Moreover, the ubiquitous redemption of stone pillars will definitely attract survivors to come forward to find out, so these things cannot be hidden from those who are interested.
Hearing the jingling sound coming from the stairs, Wen Yu picked up his weapon, the huge fire axe, touched the short hammer on his waist, and walked downstairs first.
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Duan Wenfeng walked upstairs slowly with his younger sister and the little girl he rescued on the way. Originally, he and his younger sister were going to visit their grandfather in the suburbs, but the apocalypse suddenly broke out.
If Duan Wenfeng hadn't been a sports fanatic and his sister had studied judo for a long time, the two of them might have been eaten by those biting monsters at the beginning of the end of the world.
When he and his younger sister were hiding in Tibet, Duan Wenfeng smashed a zombie to death with a fire extinguisher out of self-preservation, and then heard the system beep.
As soon as I communicated with my younger sister, the smart younger sister pointed out the exchange stone pillar not far away. Then, the two of us took the initiative to attack at the beginning of the end of the world. Relying on our strong body and younger sister's shrewd mind, the two became one after another. He became a professional, and by the way saved the 13.4-year-old girl next to him.
"elder brother."
The younger sister behind him tugged at his clothes.
"kindness"
Duan Wenfeng replied in a nasal voice, not daring to relax in the slightest. You must know that this dark environment is the home field for zombies, although those living dead may not have the concept of ambush.
"There are living people upstairs. This is an alarm set by someone else."
Looking at the tinkling cans under your feet.
Hearing his sister's speculation, Duan Wenfeng felt that it made sense, and he knew that in terms of IQ, his sister could crush him by eight blocks.
"Then, why don't we go up and say hello, and then change places?"
Duan Wenfeng discussed with his younger sister Duan Wenxue hesitantly. To be honest, this location is very good, and the food reserves are sufficient. Let’s look for other places now, not to mention whether we can find food. Even if Duan Wenfeng is not a smart person, he knows The night of the last days is dangerous.
"No need, the family has already come out."
Duan Wenxue pointed to the front, and the dim moonlight made the three people on the stairs vaguely see a shadow.
The tattered clothes, one sleeve and one trouser leg were gone, blood was all over his body, a small black ball was turning irregularly on his shoulder, and he was holding a huge fire axe in his hand.
Duan Wenfeng couldn't help being taken aback, because this appearance was really scary, the little girl he saved behind pinched his waist fiercely, obviously, this little girl named Li Di was frightened by the human appearance in front of her, But half a day of survival experience prevented the sensible little Li Di from screaming.