Doomsday: Start with Strengthening Weapons

Boom—when—

Shen Lian pushed open the door, threw the snakeskin bag full of food and the fire ax to the ground with a muffled sound.

The wall of his left hand was bleeding continuously, and a piece of flesh was torn off from his exposed left arm.

In front of him stood a woman with a good figure, who was 1.7 meters tall, and her beautiful legs were enough to catch people's attention anywhere.

It's a pity that she looks very embarrassed now.

The woman's name is Jiang Yan. She and Shen Lian are the only two survivors here.

Seeing the injury on Shen Lian's hand, she panicked and went forward with red eyes to check his injury, but Shen Lian ignored her and walked straight to the balcony of the dormitory, took off the clothesline and turned around Give it to Jiang Yan.

"Tie me up!" Shen Lian said in a deep voice, his tone full of dignity.

Looking at the wound on Shen Lian's arm, Jiang Yan was at a loss for a moment, and tears rolled down from her eyes.

"Woo, I don't want Shen Lian."

"Hurry up! Grinding!"

Shen Lian let out a low growl, with a hint of anger and unwillingness, he lay on the extra bed and urged.

"Stupid woman, hurry up...or it will be too late! Do you want to die?"

Shen Lian urged again, it seemed that the last sentence stimulated Jiang Yan, she wiped away her tears and looked at Shen Lian, who would want to die?
She is young and not alive enough.

She didn't want to find a man she could rely on and give her safety in this last days and die like this. She knew that once Shen Lian was infected, she wouldn't be able to survive.

Tremblingly, she tied Shen Lian to the bed frame. Shen Lian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Yan with a bitter smile.

"It's a pity that you are about to turn into a zombie before I sleep. If I knew it, he wouldn't be a gentleman!"

He laughed at himself, and then said very solemnly to Jiang Yan: "If I get infected and turn into a zombie, it should be fine to save some food and water for half a month. Don't go downstairs easily. There are still a few zombies downstairs. "

hiss--!
pain!numb!itch!
Shen Lian took a deep breath, his mind was tense before, but now when he relaxed, the pain from his wound surged up.

"There is paint on the roof of the building. Find a way to call for help. If you can't wait for rescue after half a month, you decide whether you live or die!"

There were bloodshot eyes in Shen Lian's eyes. He stretched out his hand and stroked Jiang Yan, with regret on his face: "When I become a zombie, remember to smash my head with an axe. "

He sucked in the cold air, his whole body twitched, and there was severe pain and itching from the wound, and he fought back the pain.

Jiang Yan desperately poured the white wine on the table onto his wound. She didn't know if alcohol could kill the virus, but she knew she didn't want Shen Lian to die.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo or

Sobbing, Jiang Yan poured the remaining half bottle of white wine into Shen Lian's mouth.

Shen Lian swallowed it without any resistance, but soon he discovered that the tingling pain on his arm was getting lighter and lighter. It wasn't the white wine that had an effect, but he saw that the wound was rotting and turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finished!

The last thought came to his mind, and suddenly he found that his body seemed to have become a little stiff, and then his whole body felt dark, and he was swallowed by a crazy consciousness in his mind and lost consciousness!
Shen Lian opened his eyes again, and there was a brief blank in his mind.

The familiar dormitory was reflected in his eyes for a moment, and his stiff thoughts slowly recovered: "I'm not dead yet?"

"No, I was infected by zombies, how can I still be conscious?"

He rubbed his hands to sit up, but found that he was still tied. He stretched out his hands to untie the rope and stood up. He only felt that the muscles all over his body were a little stiff. It felt like the flesh and blood on his body had become piece by piece. A feeling of swelling.

He hurriedly looked towards his wound, only to see that the rotten wound where he clearly remembered being bitten off had already healed.

But his arms showed an unusual greenish color, like corpse spots!

"Am I still dead? Otherwise, why would there be corpse spots?"

He had a wry smile on his face, but he was a little curious why there were corpse spots all over his body, but his entire soul consciousness remained awake.

It stands to reason that he should have turned into a zombie. Could it be that something happened in the middle of the mutation that he didn't know about?

Advanced zombies?Or is it some kind of evolution?
He couldn't figure it out, and moved his body as stiff as a log to the balcony with difficulty.

The sky was clear outside, and the world was quiet, except for the zombies wandering downstairs and on the street. Occasionally, one or two roars from zombies told him that this was no longer the lively and bustling world before.

He turned around and walked back to the dormitory, looking at everything messy in the room. He was at work when the virus broke out, and he was the only one left to rest in the dormitory on leave. Later, when the outside world changed drastically, he hid in the dormitory and dared not run.

In fact, it was right to hide. If he hadn't panicked because of hunger and wanted to go to the cafeteria on the first floor to get some food, he wouldn't have been bitten by the little boss who turned into a zombie.

He didn't know how long it had been, he took out his phone to check the time, but the phone was out of battery a long time ago, now that the power is out, the whole world has no sense of time.

He kept walking around the room, then turned into a jog, and finally started jumping, doing radio gymnastics and constantly moving his body.

Until finally he was so tired that he gasped heavily, feeling that the stiffness in his body disappeared, and regained his previous flexibility again, and he even felt that his strength seemed to have grown a little bit.

However, he thought that the power of those teenage children who turned into zombies was greater than that of adults before, so he didn't care about these changes. After all, he was also a man bitten by zombies.

Now is he a zombie or a human?Or bereavement?

With the thought in his mind, he couldn't help laughing at himself, this name is not as good as Corpse Man!
"By the way, where is that stupid woman Jiang Yan?"

At this time, he suddenly thought of Jiang Yan. After waking up, there was no Jiang Yan in the room. He looked at the fire ax he had used before on the bedside. already dead!
"Find her first, and then find something to eat. No matter what you become now, since you are not dead, you must live well. You must find a way to get enough food for the entire refuge, and wait for the government to rescue you!"

With a thought in his mind, he picked up the ax and opened the door and walked outside.

In the next dormitory where Shen Lian lived, Jiang Yan listened to the movement from the room next door with a panicked and pale expression. Her face showed fear, and she glanced at the door locked by her. She curled up on the bed with her arms around her Legs burst into tears of despair.

Ten days passed, she didn't get any rescue, and spent every day in fear and starvation, when she heard the movement next door, she didn't think Shen Lian was alive, but turned into a zombie struggling, and had already broken free After getting off the rope, she heard the sound of the door opening, she didn't dare to move, she covered her mouth tightly and dared not make any sound!
At this time, Shen Lian carried the ax and walked downstairs along the corridor to the stairs.