Chapter 4 Diary
【Name】: Zhang Mo
【Level】: Level 0
【Experience Value】: 4/10
【evolution】
Health: 10
Mobility: 1
Strength value: 1
Regeneration capability: 0
Control capability: 0
Disguise: Not enabled
Destroyer: Not enabled
[Illustration]: Unlocked, primary: (You can identify basic life abilities that are not higher than your own level 3)
【Strength】: Unlocked
【Skill】: Not unlocked
【Special Ability】: Unlocked
【Mutational Ability】: Not unlocked
As night fell, the county town was extremely dark and there was no light source. Zhang Mo was nestling in the corner of the rooftop. He observed the translucent floating frame in his field of view. Killing zombies was indeed 1 experience point. He killed a total of four zombies. His experience value had reached 4/10 at this moment. If he killed 6 more zombies, he could be upgraded to level 1.
"Aunt..." Zhang Mo's eyes showed a look of pain and struggle. He was raised by his aunt's family. To him, his aunt is equivalent to his closest relative, but his aunt's family is far away in other cities. It is impossible for him to rush to his aunt's side at this moment. He could not even imagine what happened to his aunt's family at this moment.
"I must become stronger!"
Zhang Mo remembered his "exclusive system for the killing of the original form". He couldn't help but look forward to it. If he could reach a certain level of strength to travel through zombies, it would be a fantasy that the monster blockade reached his aunt and his city.
Zhang Mo couldn't help but relax in the sharp claw form, heavy hammer form, sword blade form, whip fist form, shield form, etc. in the original form. If all of them could be unlocked, he might be able to live well in this end of the world.
In "The Original Form of Slaughter", there is no waste ability, just like a killing machine created for killing and torture. Zhang Mo looked up at the night sky vaguely visible to the starry sky, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear:
"Everyone must survive!"
"Yo!"
An unknown big bird roared across the night sky, and a huge black shadow of a giant bird swept across the sky, sank into the clouds in the blink of an eye and disappeared.
The morning sun shone on the rooftop. Zhang Mo raised his head tiredly, his tired eyes were covered with red blood. Although he had been forcing himself to sleep all night, he could not fall asleep. At night, the zombies seemed extremely active. The zombies' roars and the roars of unknown creatures made it difficult for Zhang Mo to fall asleep at all.
"Gugu"
The abdomen twitched, and Zhang Mo felt very hungry in his abdomen. Then he remembered that he had not eaten anything since he woke up yesterday. Looking down at the hospital, Zhang Mo was surprised to find that many zombies near the hospital had dispersed, and there were only dozens of zombies scattered around the nearby area, and even the ferocious zombie dog had disappeared.
Zhang Mo looked around. There was no food or shelter on the rooftop. He could not stay for a long time. He had to leave here as soon as possible. He thought that the passage on the fifth floor before could not go back. There was definitely a lot of zombies and even other creatures attracted by the sound of yesterday. He searched for a long time and saw a row of small iron ladders that should be used for emergency repair of houses. Below was a protruding ward balcony on the fourth floor.
"Go down from here." Zhang Mo gritted his teeth and climbed up the railing, and stood up and climbed down the narrow stairs with difficulty. Soon he went down to the bottom of the stairs. He couldn't help but look down and almost felt dizzy.
The balcony below is very narrow. If you jump down the small stairs, it would be like jumping directly downstairs, making people feel scared. Zhang Mo took a few deep breaths, and he knew that he had no time to waste here.
Zhang Mo gritted his teeth and his body fell down.
"Bang!"
Zhang Mo almost grabbed the edge of the balcony railing and gasped heavily. For a guy like him who didn't have much outdoor activities, this could be regarded as a feat of "can be recorded in history" in Zhang Mo's life.
"On the Doom..." Zhang Mo murmured to himself, maybe he will experience more feats in the future.
When I entered the ward, I was lucky that the ward was not attacked by zombies, but there were obvious signs of the patient living there, and there was a bouquet of dry flowers on the head of the bed.
After observing it, Zhang Mo suddenly showed a look of surprise because he found a lot of food in the small closet beside the hospital bed. He quickly turned out the food in the closet, a few sticks of ham, a large bag of snacks, and half a box of milk.
Zhang Mo quickly tore open the packaging bag and ate it voraciously. Not long after, he wiped out half of the snack bread and two bottles of milk. Only then did Zhang Mo feel full in his stomach.
"Huh?" After eating, Zhang Mo found a mobile phone under his pillow, and it had a small amount of battery. He was immediately delighted. He clearly saw the date on the mobile phone: December 27, 2012.
"I remember the day I was electrocuted was on the 20th, and I was in a coma for 7 days?" Zhang Mo was stunned.
There was no signal on the phone, so Zhang Mo had to give up the idea of dialing out for help. He flipped through the phone casually, and he actually found the diary recorded by the owner of the phone in his notepad.
“Dec 20th sunny
This is the sixth day I have been hospitalized, and I will have surgery in 2 days. I am so nervous.
December 21st
Today seems to be the end of the world. It seems that it is really a scare of children. Nothing happened, but it seems that the flu broke out, and many people were sent to the hospital with high fever.
I hope my illness can recover soon.
December 22
Many people died in the hospital today, and the surgery was cancelled. I was so scared.
December 23
Those dead people are alive..."
Zhang Mo put down his mobile phone, and the diary on the notepad was recorded until the 23rd, with only a few short words, "Those dead people are alive..." But Zhang Mo could see the despair of the owner of the mobile phone from these words.
Zhang Mo thought, when he was awake, it was yesterday afternoon, that is, the 26th. It seemed that the real outbreak of the g virus was on the 23rd, and four days have passed since now.
"It's only four days." Zhang Mo looked out the window, and the cars parked everywhere, broken limbs, and zombies wandering aimlessly, were already missing the prosperity of the past: "Is there still hope?"
After a while, Zhang Mo's pupils refocused, and he became glorious, and he said to himself: "No! Humans will never fall down. Humans are the strongest life in the world. I must live well!"
He called out the floating box in front of him, and the floating box showed [Experience Value]: 4/10
Zhang Mo is a little looking forward to what different things will be brought to himself after upgrading?
"Squeak"
The door opened gently, and Zhang Mo's head was carefully poked out. When the G virus broke out, many infected people were sent to the hospital. There were definitely many zombies here, so he didn't dare to be careless.
A piece of broken glass was shattered, and a aimless zombie was wandering in the corridor where Zhang Mo was. It was staring at its own appearance reflected in a mirror, dazed. It looked a little confused and let out a low roar.
Zhang Mo did not alarm it. He was on the 4th floor of the hospital at this moment. If other zombies were alarmed, he would not even be able to escape.
"roar?"
The zombie suddenly let out an uneasy roar towards Zhang Mo and walked slowly over.
"Did you find it?" Zhang Mo was stunned, but did not act rashly.
The zombie gradually approached Zhang Mo. Zhang Mo's heart was beating rapidly, but he still did not move. He grabbed the sharp scalpel in his hand. Although he had killed four zombies, the terrible life with a twisted human face made Zhang Mo feel fear from the bottom of his heart. This is exactly like people who are not afraid of the terrible powerful monsters but are afraid of the illusory ghosts when watching movies.
Chapter completed!