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

what?

I thought I heard it wrong?

system?

A few levels?

The warden in front of me actually asked such an incredible question.

Could it be that Duan Kai and the others told the warden that I have such a system?

wrong.

He just clearly asked what level my system was at?

This means that he not only knows about the system, but also knows that it can be upgraded.

I still don't know that this system has this function.

For a moment, my mind was a mess.

It was not until a broad hand rested on my shoulder that I woke up as if from a dream and realized that the warden was standing in front of me.

His hands were strong and firm, and he held me tightly.

He pushed me in front of the French window. At this time, the square was empty.

"You must have a lot of questions. Why do I know you have a system?" The warden said patiently, "And from your reaction just now, I can also tell that you don't know your system very well."

"I……"

I hesitated because I really didn't know what to say.

The warden chuckled.

"You actually beat Ding Qingyang before, so I knew you were not an ordinary person. It is very likely that you have a system like me."

Ding Qingyang?

I guess it must be the black guy with extremely strong fighting power.

Now that things have come to this, there is no point in denying it, so I said that yes, I do have a system called "Hongjun".

Afterwards, the two of us shared information about our respective systems.

Although the warden and I have different status and age gaps, as people who own the system, we seem to have a sense of mutual understanding.

My situation goes without saying.

But the warden's system surprised me.

The warden’s surname is Hong and his given name is Teng.

He was originally a prisoner in this prison and was sentenced to life imprisonment for engaging in gang-related activities.

After the zombie outbreak, the prison was gradually affected. The prisoners rioted and occupied the prison.

Hong Teng was originally one of the three forces in the prison, but his sphere of influence was far smaller than the other two.

But after he obtained the system, his fighting power increased greatly, and he took over the entire prison with tough means in a very short time.

After so many days, he has formed a complete operating system in the prison.

They would patrol the mountains every day and bring back people like me who were left alone.

At the beginning, many people were brought back to replenish the manpower in the prison, but then the number of survivors decreased.

As for food, the survivors of the prison would go out to look for supplies every day, and the amount of food they received would be determined by the amount of supplies they brought back.

Moreover, Hong Teng has built a farm and a vegetable garden in the prison.

Although it is not large, it is enough for everyone to have one vegetable meal and one meat meal every week.

After listening to his story, I realized that I was far inferior to him.

I can't even talk about the little things that happened to me at school and in the hospital.

"So what are your attribute values?" I asked boldly.

"Logically, I can't reveal this to others, but you are different."

As he spoke, he opened the system interface in front of me.

Others cannot see this interface, but now I can actually see the system interface of Hong Teng.

This shows that there must be some kind of connection between those of us who have systems.

His system interface became very complicated, with various information constantly jumping and changing.

He called up the attribute interface, and when I saw the strength attribute on it, I almost fell to the ground in shock.

10 points!

Agility is 8 points, endurance is 15 points, mastery is 10 points, intelligence is 20 points, and healing is 5 points.

After seeing this number, I couldn't believe my eyes.

I only have 1 point in each of these items. Every time I finish a battle, I feel complacent and happy for a long time.

So with numbers like Hong Teng, is he still a human being?

His strength is 10 times that of mine. That punch can at least break a wall.

Just now I was actually thinking of holding him hostage.

Especially intelligence, which is as high as 20 points.

No wonder he can manage so many people in a prison so well.

This is a VIP player.

"How come your numbers are like this?"

Hong Teng took a look at my pitiful attributes and almost laughed out loud.

"That goes back to my question. Your system hasn't upgraded yet, which means you haven't killed enough zombies."

Not enough. How many zombies have I killed along the way?

I glanced at the number of zombie coins:.

This means I have killed 241 zombies.

"When you kill 1000 zombies, there will naturally be an upgrade system."

1000 zombies!

That will take forever.

Wouldn't that make me a killing machine?

I looked at the warden in front of me, and a terrible chill ran down my back.

To have such a terrifying attribute value

How many zombies did he kill?

Could it be that the zombie in the woods before was killed by him alone?

He seemed to see my doubts and explained: "In team mode, all zombies killed by members will be counted as killed by you."

No wonder, he could have found a group of people to help him kill zombies.

Alas, it is true that even the gods cannot save the innocent and money cannot change fate.

It seems that I was going in the wrong direction from the beginning.

Since Hong Teng is so powerful, why is he still hiding in such a prison?

"You must be curious why I am hiding in this valley? I am accumulating energy. When I am strong enough, I will leave here."

What an inspiring existence.

He is truly a role model for us to learn from.

Hong Teng looked at my dejected face and laughed heartily.

"keep it up."

"So when are we leaving?"

Hearing this, a hint of murderous intent suddenly flashed across Hong Teng's brows, which I caught.

However, he quickly covered it up.

"The three principles I just mentioned cannot be broken by anyone," Hong Teng said. "No one can leave alive. Someone once tried to escape from here, but you should know the capabilities of those of us who have the system."

"Did you kill him?"

"No, I turned him into 1000 zombie coins. Hahaha." Hong Teng made a joke to himself, but I felt a chill down my spine.

"Besides, why do you want to leave here? Is there any place safer than here? As I said at the beginning, this prison was a place that no one wanted to stay in. However, now it has become everyone's hope. The people here will not leave even if you drive them away. Do you have companions outside?"

Now he is sending survivors to prison every day, and once you are in, there is no way out.

It's like a pyramid scheme.

What would happen if he knew about the existence of Zhang Tanyan and the others?

"No, how is that possible?"

I denied it immediately.

I just don’t know if Hong Teng has seen through my lie.

After all, his intelligence attribute value has reached a terrifying 20 points.

"Go back and rest first. Your endurance is only 1 point. I think you have exceeded your limit tonight."

After he said that, I realized how exhausted I was.

I was so shocked by the fact that Hong Teng also had a system that I didn't even care about being tired.

"that--"

Before I leave the office, I want to ask where Xiong Wei is now.

His leg was broken, but there has been no news from him so far.

But in a flash, my heart skipped a beat.

It’s better not to let him know that I know Duan Kai, Xiong Wei and Kong Zheng.

I always feel that Hong Teng cannot be fully trusted.

Seeing Hong Teng's puzzled look, I changed the subject and asked, "When you say sexual assault is not allowed, does that include sodomy?"

"Hahaha, Fang Mu. There are 1500 people here now, men, women, young and old. With so many people living together, there will always be emotional problems. What I prohibit is only infringement. As for things that are consensual, I have no right to interfere."

On the way back, the old man still led me.

But I will no longer have any thoughts of escaping. To me now, Hong Teng is simply a god-like existence.

If you want to leave here, you must make a plan that is more detailed than the one in the American TV series "Prison Break".

The buildings marked ABCD on both sides of the square have now become shelters for these people.

The original cells were turned into bedrooms.

I was led into Building B.

There are three floors in total, with a tall and spacious open space in the middle and hundreds of prison cells densely packed around it.

At this moment, there are people lying in these cells.

The snoring sounds echoed one after another in the huge building.

The old man was walking hurriedly in front, as if he was avoiding something.

We climbed all the way up to the third floor and saw many empty cells.

"This room is yours." The old man said and prepared to leave.

I grabbed him and asked, "How many people are there who came with me?"

The old man rolled his eyes and thought for a while before saying, "One is in Building A, one is in Building D, and one is in the infirmary. What's wrong? Do you know them?"

"I don't know him, I'm just asking."

"I'm leaving first. I'm sorry..." The old man said this for no reason and left in a hurry.

I turned and entered the cell, only to see a blue electric spark appear in the dark room.

It's a stun gun.

I was about to dodge, but two more people rushed out from the cell next door and held me tightly.

The stun gun was pressed against my abdomen and the familiar pain came over me again.

My whole body was stiff and twitching wildly.

In the shadows, Brother Ji’s face appeared.

He put his index finger to his lips: "Shh! Be quiet, you've made me wait so long."

I was grabbed by several people and carried out of Building B.

During this time he kept the stun gun against my back.

When we got to the shadow between Building B and Building A, they made me kneel in the middle.

I just got electrocuted and the impact was so strong that I haven't recovered yet.

I could hear the "thump thump thump" sound coming from the electric shock gun in Brother Ji's hand.

He took off his pants, laughed obscenely and said, "Next, you have to do whatever I tell you to do. If you dare to resist or make any other noise——"

As he said this, he stabbed the stun gun towards my chest.

This is what I've been waiting for. I grabbed his wrist and started pulling and pushing.

The stun gun went straight to his lower body.

Then a shrill scream was heard, echoing back and forth between Building A and Building B.

This time, the stun gun has really become a "stun gun".

Seeing this, the people around me started to hit me.

Fists rained down on me.

Soon I was knocked to the ground, and my consciousness began to blur...

When I woke up the next day, I found myself lying on the bed in the cell.

It was bustling outside, as lively as an indoor farmers' market.

I stood up and walked out of the cell, rubbing my aching muscles.

The underground was indeed full of people, all wearing prison uniforms.

They were eating, chatting, and trading, and it really felt like the end of the world.

I recalled what happened last night.

How's that chicken guy doing now?

Wasn't I knocked out last night?

How did you get back to the cell?

At this time, a group of people armed with guns came up with the old man from last night.

The old man was thrown in front of my cell door like a chicken.

"It's...it's him..." The old man lowered his head and pointed at me.

"Did you see Brother Ji last night?" one of them asked me with a gun in hand.

"Ah! Yes! I just wonder if this chicken man's penis has been circumcised?"

"Fuck you, are you tired of living?" The man turned his hand and slapped me.

After a night's sleep, my energy has been fully restored. Can he hit me?

I leaned back, dodged the man's hand, and kicked out with lightning speed.

The man was kicked by me and flew more than ten meters away.

The people around gathered around at once.

"Who is he? New here?"

"You dare to hit the guards, do you want to live?"

"No, he is the young man who beat Heige last night."

As everyone was talking, the rest of the guards pointed their guns directly at me.

At this time, the old man finally looked up and said to me: "Young man, last night... Brother Ji... Brother Ji died..."