Doomsday: Becoming a Zombie at the Beginning

Seeing that the figure of the man was about to disappear, Meng Xi hurriedly said loudly: "Friend, which floor do you live on?"

The man waved at Meng Xi without looking back, and disappeared at the door of the apartment.

"Is he pretending?" Meng Xi was a little unhappy, and she kindly reminded him, but the man acted like he didn't care about others, and didn't even say thank you.

Recalling the act of this person taking something out of the zombie's head just now, Meng Xi suddenly thought: "Is there really some so-called crystal in the zombie's brain?"

In the many post-apocalyptic web articles Meng Xi has read, the living people become powerful by absorbing the crystals dug from the brains of zombies.

But isn't there experience in killing zombies?Am I different from others in getting stronger?
If there are such things as crystals, can I also absorb them to become stronger?

Then do I have one more way to become stronger than others?

The more Meng Xi thought about it, the more excited she became. She turned her head and looked at the two zombies lying in the living room. How about I dig it too?
"Uh uh uh..." Meng Xi retched while laying on the sink.

The scene of digging out the zombie's head just now is really disgusting.

Nausea is fine, the key is that there are no so-called crystals in the heads of the two zombies other than disgusting things. Meng Xi feels the deep malice in this world.

Meng Xi searched the family's house, and then returned to her home with two bags of snacks.

Looking at the wall clock on the wall, it was past 6 pm, and it was less than two hours before it got dark.

Lying on the sofa, I finally took out my mobile phone when I was free, and there was still a signal.

It seems that only a small part of the nearby areas have lost power.

Meng Xi hurriedly opened the chat software, and the usual family groups, friend groups, and company groups were all quiet.

With trepidation, I sent messages to these groups, but they didn't get any response.

The heartbroken Meng Xi collapsed on the sofa. Didn't any of his parents, family, friends and colleagues survive?
Not reconciled, Meng Xi continued to pick up her phone and scroll down. Suddenly, she saw a message prompt in the owner group that she had set as a message block. She quickly clicked in and saw someone said in the group: "In the group Is there anyone alive?"

"There are some!"

Meng Xi quickly replied to the message that it was sent at three o'clock in the afternoon.

"It seems that there are only two living people left in the community." The man replied after a while.

"Are you the one who killed the zombie with a sword downstairs just now?"

"It's me, are you the one who reminded me just now?"

"Yes, you are really good, you are really good at killing zombies! I admire you!"

"There's nothing to admire, it's the same if you practice more. By the way, thank you just now."

"It's okay, it's nothing, it's easy. How did this world become like this now, do you know the reason?"

"I don't know, but zombies did break out in this world, and the end of the world has really come!"

"Then, should we have a partner together? We can survive as a team."

Meng Xi couldn't hide the joy of meeting a living person, so she put forward her own idea.

After about ten minutes, the man replied: "I'm thinking about forming an elite team. Among other things, I can guarantee at least the supplies for the first few months, but each team member must have their own You can't mix food and drink together!"

Looking at this paragraph of text, Meng Xi fell into deep thought, how could this person so swear to guarantee the supplies for the previous few months?And it's the whole team.

Could it be that he was the one who bought out the nearby supermarket?

How could he stockpile so much supplies in advance?

"How do you guarantee it?" Meng Xi asked tentatively.

"You will know this when you join."

"Then I will join!"

"I'm in the leftmost house on the fifth floor opposite you. If you can successfully come to my place, we will be a team!"

"Is this a test?"

"I said that I want to create an elite team. If you are afraid of killing zombies, then I can only say sorry. If you are killed by zombies on the way here, you can only blame your own lack of ability!"

This person is a bit too heartless, Meng Xi secretly thought, I saved his life anyway, to treat me like this.

"Think about it carefully!" Seeing that Meng Xi hadn't spoken for a long time, the man sent another message, "Make a decision as soon as possible, and hurry up if you want to come here. It will be dark soon, and the zombies will become very powerful by then. I dare not face a few zombies at once."

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This news shocked Meng Xi again. Didn't this person really come back through time travel? He even knew that the zombies became stronger at night?

How could he know that the zombies would become stronger even before entering the first night of the apocalypse?
This person is a perfect protagonist, if you hang out with him, you should live a good life in the last days, right?
Meng Xi felt a little joy in her heart. She had found the protagonist from the beginning of the end of the world. As long as she hugged this thigh tightly, at least her life should be safe!
Although I don't know if this person has the ability to prevent himself from turning into a zombie at night, but he is the protagonist. Is there anything the protagonist can't do?
If it’s really impossible, let the author change the settings, isn’t it all right?

"Okay. I'll come over!" Meng Xi walked to the balcony with her mobile phone, and then sent a message: "You come out and stand on the balcony first, and I'll confirm the location of your house!"

After a while, the man with a short head appeared on the leftmost balcony on the fifth floor of the opposite apartment building.

"As long as I successfully get to your house, I will officially join?"

"Yes, as long as you come to my place, we will be a team, and we will have the same blessings and share the same hardships in the future!"

"it is good!"

Meng Xi returned to the living room, picked up the wall-breaking hammer, walked to the balcony, saw the man's position, and silently said "Blink!"

And the man was immersed in typing at this time: "You are on the 20th floor, there may be a lot of zombies in the corridor, you have to pay attention to safety, the zombies in the corridor on my side have been cleaned up by me, you only need to clean up the zombies on your side , you can rest assured, it depends on whether you have the ability."

Before I could click the send button, I heard a voice next to me say, "Hello, I'm here!"

The sudden appearance of Meng Xi scared the man so much that the phone almost dropped to the ground.

"Hello, my name is Meng Xi!" Meng Xi stretched out her right hand, "Are you surprised or not?".

The man regained his composure, stretched out his right hand to hold Meng Xi's hand and said, "Hi, my name is He Bin!"

Meng Xi looked at He Bin, he was a head shorter than himself, with a round face, a popular face, and looked a few years older than himself.

He Bin sized up Meng Xi and said, "It seems that you have awakened superpowers, how did you get here?"

At this time, He Bin has fully approved of Meng Xi, and his first team member is a strong man with superpowers. It seems that his dream of dominating the last days is just around the corner.

"Then we are a team now?" Meng Xi asked.

He Bin nodded, seeing that Meng Xi didn't answer his question directly, he decided to show a little sincerity first: "I have the ability to store space, and I have stored supplies for at least 300 people for half a year in my own private space. You don't have to worry about that."

Meng Xi nodded, and said in his heart: "This person doesn't have a lot of supplies. It's far worse than those who move hundreds of millions of supplies in the doomsday literature. It should be just a commoner with no money, so he can only save them in advance." Store so many supplies."

"I can teleport!" Seeing that this person didn't fully explain his abilities, Meng Xi simply talked about his skills, but didn't say anything about his system.

He Bin looked at the blood stains on Meng Xi's hammer and said, "Have you killed zombies?"

"Four of them were hammered to death!" Meng Xi nodded.

He Bin gave a thumbs up: "Come on, let's go into the room and discuss in detail. There is another big secret about zombies that I have to tell you!"