fictional doomsday

Wu Xian was so anxious that he couldn't open the window. He finally turned the wrench, but in a panic, he used too much force and pushed the push-out window down.

Wu Xian looked out. Below was the main road outside the shopping mall, which was more than ten meters high. He looked at the zombies that were catching up behind him. After hesitating for a moment, he put the Tang Dao on his back and got out directly. Wu Xian stepped on the window, grabbed the wall with his backhand, and looked up. It was the huge signboard of the hot pot restaurant. Wu Xian looked down again. There was nothing. He was going to die anyway, so he might as well give it a try.

Wu Xian directly used the force to jump up and grab the sign of the hot pot restaurant. The signboard was placed on the building of the shopping mall and was made of steel. Wu Xian jumped up with all his strength, just to grab the steel frame of the billboard. Although he had enough strength in this jump, he did not grasp the angle well. Wu Xian jumped a little off. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough. Although he failed to grasp the steel frame of the billboard with both hands, fortunately one of his hands But he grabbed the rope used to tie up the billboard. He was lucky. Although the rope was old, it was still strong and did not break directly.

Wu Xian grabbed the rope and climbed up a few steps before grabbing the steel frame of the billboard. At this time, the zombies that poured into the hot pot restaurant also followed Wu Xian's scent and jumped out of the kitchen window. The zombies were squeezed out of the window one by one like dumplings, with Wu Xian hanging on top. , looking at this somewhat astonishing scene, he had to admire the persistence of these zombies. It had been nearly ten minutes since he hung up the billboard, but the zombies below were still falling out of the window one after another. Stopped.

After Wu Xianzai took another look, he stopped caring. Instead, he grabbed the steel beam on the side of the billboard and climbed up slowly. He was relieved when he climbed to the top of the billboard, but this place was also It was not safe. Wu Xian looked at the rusted steel beams and didn't know how long they could last.

It was obviously stainless steel, but it would still rust. Wu Xian hated those unscrupulous merchants from the bottom of his heart, making dirty money! It wasn't until he temporarily calmed down that Wu Xian noticed that something was wrong with his body. He raised his leg and looked at it. His trousers had been scratched. He didn't know when his calf was scratched by a zombie. The obvious scratches on it made Wu Xian Xian didn't want to believe it.

He tried so hard, but still couldn't survive. He thought that he was strong enough and could easily face zombies without the protection of protective gear. But he is still a little too arrogant, which is a problem that many people tend to have.

When you achieve something, you will have a feeling of being invincible and omnipotent, and you will ignore everything. It is not until you get hurt again and fall again that you will realize that there is always someone more powerful than you. A powerful person, you are smart and there are people smarter than you. If self-confidence can make people self-conscious, then arrogance can make people blind.

Wu Xian lay on the billboard and closed his eyes. He was a little tired. He used his consciousness to call up his status panel. When he saw the title of "Pioneer", he laughed. He laughed loudly. Wu Xian laughed at his own arrogance. He thought that he would become the first person in a civilized experiment and receiving a special title would be an honor. However, he did not expect that he would turn into a zombie before the honor could be warmed up.

In the morning, I learned that I had become the first experimental subject to complete ten evolutions. I was excited and happy to be the first among all experimental subjects. In the afternoon, I was scratched by a zombie. Isn't this just stupid!

Wu Xian was also a little desperate. He had survived the early stages of the zombie virus outbreak, and had found a group of pretty good friends. He even ended his more than -year virginity career and found someone who was willing to be with him. woman.

Wu Xian scolded his stupidity countless times in his heart. Only now did he realize that the prerequisite for protecting others was to protect himself first. Although he protected his companions now, the price he paid was to jump out of the window below. One of them feels stupid just thinking about it.

After scolding for a long time, Wu Xian was tired. He didn't want to think about those messy things anymore. He was really tired. He closed his eyes, emptied his mind, and didn't think about anything. He just listened to the cicadas chirping around him. Gradually, he became sleepy, so he lay down directly on the rusty billboard and fell asleep.

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On the thirteenth day of the zombie virus outbreak, the weather turned extremely gloomy. This was the first cloudy day after the zombie virus outbreak. I don’t know when it began to rain lightly in the sky. On the slightly old billboard lay a young man in a suit and ties.

The rainwater slid down along the eaves and dripped on the young man's face. The young man who was sleeping soundly was also woken up by the cold rain.

Wu Xian stood up strangely and looked around. He didn't realize where he was for a while. When he saw the billboard of the hot pot restaurant and the rusty steel frame under him, Wu Xian seemed to realize something. He immediately checked his body and tried to speak to confirm whether he had mutated into a zombie.

When he saw the calf that was still scratched with blood stains and the sound of his own voice reaching his ears, he was a little confused. What he couldn't figure out was why he was still a human being when he was obviously scratched by zombies. He didn't Infected with the zombie virus, Wu Xian tried to use the command to check the status in disbelief.

First level of life level

Life: 197/247

Spirit: 247/247

Power: 13.7

Agility: 13.7

Intelligence: 19.7

Stamina: 14.7

Experience: 0

Attribute Points: 3

Number of evolutions 0

After Wu Xian confirmed that he could still see the so-called personal state in his consciousness, he became a little confused, and when he found that his health points were 50 points less, he seemed to understand something again.

At this time, Wu Xian had some speculations about this health value. When a person becomes an evolver, he should no longer be infected with the zombie virus, or he will not become a zombie before his health value returns to zero. If according to normal According to human logic, even if his leg is scratched, it will not reduce one-fifth of his life. Therefore, the scratched leg alone should not be that serious, which means that the zombies have caused some damage to him, but it is not fatal. The virus is not strong enough to turn him into a zombie.

Therefore, his health points were reduced by 50 points, and after he slept yesterday, his health did not recover as well as his mental strength. This proved that the injury on his leg was still a problem. He thought that he wanted to restore his health. The only way is to heal the injury on his foot first.

Wu Xian can only make such speculations at the moment, and the truth can only be determined after he heals the injury on his leg and sees the follow-up results and whether his body will recover.

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