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

Two days passed like this, and on the morning of the third day, the dawn broke, indicating that there would be a heavy rain.

In my previous life, I also died on this day.

The students' restless mood spread quietly like a plague.

One reason is that everyone has been threatened by the fear of zombies and death in the past two days, and has been uneasy all day long.

Secondly, there was a shortage of food. Everyone was always hungry and could only relieve the hunger by drinking water.

Especially the girl named Thomas, she usually eats a lot, but now she has nothing to eat and her lips are blistered.

In the first two days, people often went to the toilet, but in the past two days, there are fewer people going to the toilet.

Some people are almost fainting because they drank tap water.

Several girls who love cleanliness said that they would get moldy if they didn’t take a shower.

They lay sickly in the classroom, like powder kegs, with rage lingering in everyone's heart.

Dai Yuheng's gang wanted to steal food and made a lot of noise. In the end, I had to take a knife to calm the situation down.

Then some people began to experience symptoms such as palpitations, coma, and vomiting.

Du Long fell into shock at one point. His face turned pale and he was sweating profusely, which scared me.

This fat guy is usually very weak, and now after all this trouble, he is probably going to die.

Two people have already died, please don’t let another one die today.

Otherwise, it would be better to run away as soon as possible.

I immediately stepped forward to rescue him, pinching his Ren Zhong acupoint and patting his cheeks, and all I did was give him artificial respiration.

After some effort, Du Long slowly opened his eyes and gradually regained some consciousness.

Finally, I took out my portion of food and shared it with Dulong.

When everyone saw my selfless act, they all gave me a thumbs up and praised me.

Zhang Tanyan and a few others had been guarding outside, leaning against the schoolbag wall, staring listlessly at the zombies in the corridor.

I clicked on the system to see what the zombie coins were for and whether they could be exchanged for some supplies, but there was no response at all.

We can't go on like this. Several people are going to starve to death. We can't just sit there and wait for death.

So, I told everyone about my idea of ​​going out to find food and heard their opinions.

"In the cafeteria, there are some."

"Go to the supermarket. There are lots of food there."

"Will there be any danger?"

Bullshit, of course it's dangerous.

But at least there are still people who care about my safety at this time.

As soon as I saw it was Xie Liting who said that, I immediately turned my face away.

She has lost a lot of weight in the past few days. Her once rosy face is now pale and thin, but her chest is still quite round.

"Tomorrow, we will go out to find food. Everyone should be patient for another day." I said, giving everyone some hope.

"What about today?" Peng Taotao asked.

"Fang Mu said it will be tomorrow. If you are in such a hurry, you might as well go out and find food today." Xie Liting immediately retorted.

For a moment, everyone present was silent.

Although I say it’s tomorrow, I actually don’t know what to do tomorrow.

So, I consulted with them again.

Finally, we decided to go to the supermarket to look for it.

There is definitely nothing edible in the cafeteria, and even if there is something, it is either raw or moldy.

Besides, the cafeteria is too far from us, and it would be too dangerous to go there.

The supermarket is nearby, just go downstairs and turn the corner.

The next day, we made some preparations on how to arm ourselves.

For this trip, I invited Duan Kai, Feng Shuo and Zhang Tanyan to come with me.

Unexpectedly, the three of them agreed immediately without any hesitation.

The reason why they were asked to go with three people was that if too many people went, the target would be too big to be eliminated, and it would be difficult to escape if zombies appeared.

Secondly, these three people are our own people and they are very skilled.

If we call on Dai Yuheng's gang, it would be more trouble than it's worth if they stab us in the back.

Third, no one is willing to take the risk.

Even when I offered to give them three times the food, the group refused to leave the classroom.

It’s better to eat more ready-made food, or less. At least you don’t have to risk your life.

We each wore a raincoat.

It's May now and the weather has turned hot.

Although I was wearing a raincoat, it was very hot and inconvenient to move.

But if you are attacked by zombies, it can at least serve as a protective gear.

As for weapons, apart from me, the only ones I have are a triangle ruler, a mop stick and an umbrella.

Just like that the day passed in a daze.

Perhaps because they had hope in their hearts, everyone was no longer as impetuous as before, and no more conflicts broke out between them.

The next morning, when it was just dawn, the four of us wrapped ourselves up tightly, ready to leave the classroom at any time.

The zombies in the corridor seem to never feel tired, never sleep, and are always wandering around.

Over the course of several days, their bodies began to change, just as a corpse begins to rot and deteriorate.

Some zombies began to develop strange corpse spots on their faces; some had unusually sparse hair; and some had skin that festered and peeled off.

They are all skinny and look like skeletons.

To be honest, they look more like zombies and don't even need makeup.

The floor of the corridor seemed to have been washed by a horrific massacre, with horrifying skin tissue, messy hair, and dried and solidified blood stains scattered all over.

The countless chaotic footprints add a bit of weirdness and horror.

As the school bell rang, the zombies were attracted to the other end of the corridor.

We immediately and quietly moved the backpacks that were blocking one end, leaving a gap large enough for one person to pass through.

There were five zombies outside that I had hacked to death, three of which were stuck in the air by the legs of a chair.

The four people jumped out one by one and came to the corridor.

I held the machete, Duan Kai and Zhang Tanyan held a stick and an umbrella respectively, and Feng Shuo held a large triangle ruler for self-defense.

This kind of triangle ruler is used by math teachers on the blackboard.

It’s yellow and made of wood. It’s very effective in hitting students on the head.

Even the dumbest student will be able to memorize everything from odd numbers to even numbers, and from symbols to quadrants, after being hit twice.

The people inside waited until we were all out and then immediately resealed the gap.

Through the gradually closing gap, I caught a glimpse of Dai Yuheng's terrifyingly gloomy face.

His eyes were as cold as ice, piercing straight into me.

In order to get food, he, Tang Hu and Song Kui had to help with the work.

I don't care about him. If I fail this time, not only will I not be able to complete the system task, I will also die in this school.

In my experience, zombies move very slowly.

At least that’s the case for now, but no one knows how it will develop in the future.

Anyway, in so many zombie novels, there are almost always mutated zombies.

There are those who spit sulfuric acid, those who can run, and those whose main character is a fucking zombie and whose girlfriend is a zombie.

If things continue to develop in this way, I guess there will be novels on Tomato Novel Network about zombies giving birth to little zombies.

Anyway, it's just some wild and imaginative nonsense.

However, it would be difficult to deal with zombies that could run.

For example, the zombies in the movie "World War Z" are typical "running zombies". Each one runs like Bolt, and normal people can't outrun them at all.

This condition is medically known as "conscious hypoactivity disorder," or CDHD for short.

When a normal person is infected by the virus and develops CDHD, they may become zombies due to the reduced activity of multiple neural networks in the brain.

CDHD is divided into two types: CDHD-1 and CDHD-2.

Zombies with CDHD-1 are slow zombies that move erratically.

People with CDHD-2 are extremely fast zombies.

At this stage, the zombies' weaknesses are obvious.

Their only advantage is their large numbers. As long as we are not surrounded by them, we have a chance of winning.

Therefore, I proposed to take advantage of the terrain of the corridor and block them at one end of the corridor, so that they could not form an encirclement.

If they come one by one dies, if they come a pair, they die together.

This is called one man guarding the pass, ten thousand men cannot break through.

The corridor is on the west side of the back door of our classroom. Only after the zombies within this distance are cleared can we go downstairs safely.

The ringing stopped abruptly, and the zombies turned around again and walked towards us.