Rebirth: I went back to the day of the zombie outbreak

I spent about half an hour telling Duan Kai about the system I owned.

After hearing this, he stood there motionless, as if he was about to turn into a zombie.

After looking at me for a long time, he said, "I didn't believe you were obsessed by zombie novels before, but now I believe it. It's even worse than being obsessed."

I didn't explain and directly took out the butcher knife and crossbow from the system.

Duan Kai said "Huh" and quickly searched my body.

"How did you do it?"

I chuckled and said, "Didn't I tell you? System, I have a system."

"Is there really such a thing? What the hell?" He said, pulling out a machete and handing it to me. "Put this into the system."

I didn't expect it would take so much time to explain that I had a system.

I took the machete, thought about it, and put it into the system.

Duan Kai took a breath, fumbled around on my body for a while, and muttered:

"It's really gone? Where did it go?"

"nonsense."

Then he ran off, brought over a bottle of water, and said, "What about this?"

"Stop!" I unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip. "There's no need to dwell on this now. You just need to believe that I have a system, and that the system increases my attributes."

"Is that what you said about strength, agility, and healing? No wonder, I was wondering how you became so powerful, it turns out there is a system."

"Okay, I've explained what I need to explain. Now, I want to bring you into the team."

"What's the benefit?"

This guy actually wants some benefit.

"There are definitely benefits, but it's not clear yet. After all, I'm still in the exploratory stage."

"Will it be like you, with attribute bonuses? If so, my chances of surviving the apocalypse will be much greater."

"So, I don't choose team members randomly. I have to think carefully about them and make sure they are valuable."

"Okay, count Ning Zhirou and I in."

What?

Should Ning Zhirou be included?

This is definitely not possible. There are only three spots in total. What's the point of bringing a person who has no fighting ability into the team?

I refused decisively.

Duan Kai pulled his face when he heard it and said, "Forget it, I will stand together with her. If she dies, I will not live on in vain."

Damn, I thought I told Duan Kai about this.

He would be so grateful that he would kneel down and beg me to let him join.

Why does it sound like I'm begging him to join?

For a woman, you don't care about anything?

So he warned him: "Listen carefully, kid, you only have one chance. If it weren't for the fact that we have been through life and death together so many times, I wouldn't even consider you."

"Tsk, am I not living well too? In short, I will not abandon the person I love to live in vain. If Ning Zhirou is in, I will be in. If Ning Zhirou is out, I will be out."

Onima.

Just don’t join.

Spoiled you?

Duan Kai turned his head away from me and said sarcastically, "Nothing to say?"

I was shaking with anger.

I wanted to punch him in the face.

Liu Xinnan’s death has become a hurdle that I find difficult to overcome.

If she were still alive, would I have let her join?

At this time, Du Long came over with a chainsaw. It was his turn to be on duty.

He asked from a distance: "What are you doing here? Why aren't you sleeping? We have to leave before daybreak."

Duan Kai pointed at me and said, "Ask him!"

After saying that, he left angrily.

Du Long watched Duan Kai disappear at the door of the ward before he trotted over to me.

He put on an intriguing expression and looked at me for a long time before speaking:

"That you——"

"Okay, stop talking, I have something to tell you."

Another half an hour passed, and I repeated to the fat man in front of me what I had just said to Duan Kai.

I had to talk my mouth out before Dulong could understand.

"Joining a team will do you a lot of good and no harm." Finally, I concluded succinctly.

He stuffed the chainsaw into my arms and said with a twisted look on his face: "Wait a minute, I'm going to take a shit."

After saying that, he covered his butt and hurried to the nearest toilet.

Leaving me in a mess in the quiet hospital.

Immediately afterwards, a series of shocking noises came from the toilet.

Five minutes later, Du Long came back to me and complained, "We should have gotten some toilet paper from the supermarket... Yeah, can your system conjure up some toilet paper?"

When I heard this, I got anxious. Did this fat guy just excrete my words without digesting them at all?

"No, Dulong, do you understand what I mean?" I asked.

"I see. You have a system. You are the savior. We depend on you to survive. If you can't make toilet paper, you can at least make some delicious food or something."

I rolled my eyes. This fat guy only cared about eating and pooping at the same time.

"Do you think I'm a food system? But..." I rolled my eyes and said, "After you join the team, we can work together! With the support of the system, finding supplies won't be a piece of cake. By then, we'll have chicken burgers and rice bowls to our heart's content!"

Du Long immediately perked up when he heard this: "This is great! I'm almost tired of eating instant noodles, biscuits and spicy noodles every day."

"Then will you join?"

"Let me think about it. Let's go get some food first. This time I specially asked Kong Zheng to bring some spicy noodles. No one eats this stuff anyway."

This guy just said he was tired of eating, why does he want to eat again?

Only after he had finished three packs of spicy strips and drank a bottle of mineral water did Du Long burp loudly in satisfaction.

Although Kong Zheng and his friends brought a lot of food this time, they still couldn't stop Du Long from eating so much.

In the last days, food is more precious than gold.

"Have you made up your mind? This is a rare opportunity." I asked anxiously.

He stood up, wiped his mouth, grinned at me and said, "How do I join?"

I couldn't help but feel sad. What kind of people are these recruited members?

The system that I am proud of seems like a piece of cake to them.

While thinking this, I quickly opened the team interface and clicked the circle with a plus sign in it.

no response?

Du Long saw me operating in the air, and came over to ask, "What are you doing? Are you done? I don't feel anything."

As he spoke, he opened another bag of spicy strips and started eating.

The system interface is too unfriendly, and there are no operating instructions or anything.

"Come closer," I ordered.

Du Long immediately came towards me.

But still no response.

I tried various methods and almost broke the interface but still couldn't succeed.

No plug-in connection is required?

I don't have any USB plug or anything, and Du Long doesn't have any interface on him either.

I glanced at his butt in concern.

Could it be...

"I have to poop again, wait a moment." Du Long covered his stomach and prepared to go to the toilet again.

I grabbed him and said, "Wait a minute—"

As soon as my hand touched Duron's arm, the circular frame in the team interface lit up with a "buzz".

Then, Dulong’s expression as if he was about to have diarrhea appeared in the circle frame.

"Success!" I exclaimed.

It turns out that physical contact is required.

Why didn’t you say it earlier?

At this time, Dulong's information was quickly read out in the team interface.

A slightly fat 3D man appeared on the panel. The note next to it read:

【Name】：Du Long

【Sex: Male

[Age]: 18 years old

Height: 167 cm

Weight: 147 kg

【Strength】: 0

[Agility]: 0

[Endurance]: 0

[Mastery]: 1

[Intelligence]: 0

【Cure】：0

The hexagonal image has only one line that appears there.

What? A total loser in combat.

Below are 2 attributes to be added.

There is an introduction at the end: The attribute value to be added depends on the number of zombies killed by the member. The more zombies killed, the higher the initial attribute value to be added.

I choose where to add this attribute value.

I pondered, should we reduce the excess and make up for the deficiency, or should the strong become stronger?

Once added, it cannot be changed.

After thinking for a while, since he is naturally proficient in this attribute, let him develop in this direction.

I added 1 point to Mastery, so it's 2 points.

In addition, strength also needs to be increased.

So I added 1 point to the strength attribute.

Just after I finished refilling, I heard Du Long's "Ah" from the toilet.

I felt terrible, wondering if this guy’s body couldn’t take it and exploded.

He rushed into the smelly toilet.

Du Long was seen lying in a mess on the filthy ground with his white buttocks exposed.

The floor, partitions and ceiling of the toilet cubicle were covered with brown and yellow feces foam.

I covered my mouth and nose and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I... I don't know." Du Long looked at me in horror and said, "Just now I felt my buttocks being pushed by a strong force, and the whole person... flew out."

I didn't expect that just 1 point of strength attribute could make Duron so powerful.

Fortunately, I didn't add both points to strength, otherwise I would have poked a hole in the ceiling.

After Du Long cleaned up the filth on his body, changed into a hospital gown and sat next to me, I could still smell a strong stench.

I looked him over and asked, "How is it? Do you feel anything different?"

He stood up and stretched his arms and legs, then grabbed the mineral water bottle and squeezed it hard. The cap of the mineral water bottle exploded like a bullet.

Just 1 point of strength can have such a terrifying effect.

It seems that everyone's attribute blessings are different.

Even though it's only 1 point of strength, it's more effective when it's applied to him than to me.

So, his current mastery is 2 points, doesn't that mean he's going to be very high?

You know, I only have 1 point.

So I quickly handed him the crossbow.

"Try this." I pointed to a burning chamber pot at the end of the corridor, about a hundred meters away from us. "Shoot out the flame, but don't touch the chamber pot."

"Ah? How is that possible?" Du Long scratched his head and said in disbelief, "This is even harder than Lu Bu's shooting the halberd at the gate."

"Hurry up."

Duron raised the crossbow, took aim, and pulled the trigger.

The arrow with a cold glow flew rapidly in the dark corridor. In just a moment, the fire at the end of the corridor went out with a "puff" and the arrow pierced into the wall behind.

But there was no sound of the chamber pot being knocked over.

"Beautiful! Fatty!" I patted Du Long's shoulder hard and shouted.

Du Long also had an incredible look on his face, and shot a few more arrows, each of which hit the target from a hundred steps away.

The effect of mastering these two points is extraordinary.

Duron finally returned the crossbow to me and picked up the chainsaw again.

"This is still the best. Holding a crossbow, I always feel like a woman."

kindness?

Who is this fat guy scolding?