The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 6 The end of the world is coming

In the following days, Mu Xin sold several houses he owned at low prices, and used the money to buy water, long-term food, gasoline, and other spare supplies.

Mu Xin didn't care much about money. After all, in the end times, between money and life, the latter was naturally more important.

Moreover, at the end of the world, the currency also changed. Basically, five or six years after the end of the world, a new type of currency appeared, and the currency in circulation now withdrew from the stage of history.

There is still one day before the end of the world, and the old house is still as quiet as ever.

Mu Xin came out of the Horcrux, sweating all over.

He tied his shoulder-length black hair behind his head, revealing his handsome face. His lean upper body was exposed to the air, and his perfect eight-pack abs were neatly arranged on his abdomen, looking extremely handsome.

After a month of exercise, Mu Xin's figure has changed a lot. He pinched his muscles, which were tight and powerful, which made Mu Xin very satisfied.

After nearly a month of training in the Horcrux, Mu Xin's ice ability has reached the A-level. Now that the level has been raised, it depends on actual combat to accumulate experience.

Not only that, when he was looking for ancient books of the Mu family, he accidentally discovered a family heirloom sword!

He originally tried to drip blood on the sword to recognize its master, but he found that the sword recognized its master just like the jade, and the ancient sword could actually resonate with his own supernatural powers!

In other words, you can release supernatural powers on the sword when using it.

Mu Xin wiped the ancient sword clean with silk cloth and then put it into the scabbard.

I took a shower and then sat in the restaurant to have my meal.

After taking a bite of the steak he had fried in advance, Mu Xin knew that he would soon not be able to eat this delicious food.

During this month, apart from making large purchases, Mu Xin has been staying at home all the time, and his days are filled with training.

When he looked at the calendar and knew that the end of the world would come tomorrow, he suddenly felt excited.

He wanted to see Ming Xiche and Xiahou Shuo fall from the clouds and be shattered to pieces, and let them experience the pain he had once suffered. This was Mu Xin's only obsession, and it was also the motivation for him to train himself day and night.

Now... everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.

In the evening, Mu Xin turned on the night light and leaned against the head of the bed. The dim light shone on Mu Xin's fair face, making him look particularly peaceful.

他看着腕上的手表,5、4、3、2、1……十二点了!

Mu Xin closed his eyes and heard the sound of rain falling outside.

The sound of rain gradually grew louder, even drowning out the sound of passing vehicles.

These raindrops carry a small amount of zombie virus. Once they infect an animal's body, the virus will immediately penetrate into the skin and corrode the parasite, turning it into a walking corpse that only knows how to eat flesh and blood, without thinking and without getting tired.

I don't know how long it took, but the rain stopped.

"Roar..." A shrill and terrifying roar came from somewhere.

Immediately afterwards, there were many screams of fear, but they soon disappeared.

Mu Xin knew that these people had been infected with the zombie virus and assimilated into those disgusting walking dead.

"Finally, it's started." Mu Xin licked the corner of his pale lips and said in a light voice.

He turned on the bedroom light, and the bright light made Mu Xin feel uncomfortable for a moment.

He slowed down, then quickly changed into the training clothes he had prepared in advance, put his sword on his back and left the house.

Just like playing games, he has to kill monsters to level up!

Because of the abundant supplies, Mu Xin did not think about leaving the old house, but instead took his sword to kill the zombies to improve his practical experience.

Because the end of the world has just begun, the zombies have not evolved any special powers and their attack speed is very slow, so Mu Xin simply uses his sword to deal with those zombies who only know how to eat fresh flesh and blood.

Mu Xin, who had been killing zombies all night, walked into the old house with a smell of blood all over his body. He found the spiritual spring from the jade necklace, drank a few sips, and after getting rid of the fatigue in his body, he took a combat bath.

Then he poured a glass of milk and sat on the sofa to watch the latest morning news.

The beautiful and dignified anchorwoman sat in front of the screen with a smile on her face and said good morning.

Then start broadcasting today's news.

"According to expert analysis, the 'unknown creatures' recently discovered in many areas will not have much impact on humans. Citizens are requested to spread the word and not cause unnecessary panic..."

"I really don't know how long these people will deceive themselves." Mu Xin sneered and drank the milk in the cup.

Mu Xin continued to watch the beautiful anchor reporting on various insignificant domestic and international news with a spectator's mentality, and then suddenly, there was a commotion in the live broadcast room.

Then Mu Xin heard the very familiar roar of zombies on TV. The camera shook violently. The host was already terrified and screaming, as if she had encountered something extremely terrifying.

Then, the camera that was still recording was knocked to the ground by an unknown object, and the lens was splattered with blood. Then a stump was thrown in front of the camera, and the sounds of biting and swallowing were endless, which was horrifying and more terrifying than a horror movie.

Seeing this, Mu Xin frowned, turned off the TV and sighed.

Such a 'broadcasting accident' actually happened. It seems that the TV station is not far from bankruptcy.

Right after they said "it won't have much impact on the citizens", zombies broke in and turned everyone in the studio into their food.

What an irony.

I wonder what other people who watched the morning news felt, their expressions must be very interesting. Mu Xin thought with a rare sense of mischief.

Since then, Mu Xin has not watched TV because he is too busy. He goes out at around 4pm every afternoon and comes home at around 6am the next morning. He goes out early and comes back late every day just to kill zombies.

Time will not stop because of the coming of the end of the world. As time goes by, three months later, Mu Xin finds that the food stored in the old house is not enough.

In fact, there was still a lot of food in his Horcrux, but Mu Xin didn't plan to use it. After all, the further he went, the more precious the supplies would be, and he didn't want to starve to death or die of thirst.

Mu Xin returned to the old house at five in the morning. He was almost exhausted, so he hurriedly drank a few sips of the spiritual spring water, wiped his face, lay down and fell asleep.

Mu Xin slept peacefully, not worrying at all about zombies breaking in. As for the reason, it was all thanks to the spiritual spring water.

Once when he was killing zombies, after he killed several zombies that were close to him, he was exhausted, so he drank a few sips of spiritual spring water to replenish his strength. However, he accidentally splashed a few drops of the spiritual spring water, which happened to splash on several zombies who wanted to get close to Mu Xin.

Then the zombies howled as if they were stabbed with a knife, their voices were shrill and painful, and then they fled from where the firewood was.

Mu Xin then realized that the spiritual spring in the Horcrux had the ability to drive away zombies.

But it makes sense, one is pure water, the other is full of blood and filth, so naturally one can overcome the other.

Mu Xin spends nearly twelve hours outside fighting zombies every day. In fact, he is still very worried that zombies will enter the old house and cause damage when he is not around, so he sprinkled some spiritual spring water around the old house to prevent the zombies from approaching.

However, this also brings many benefits to Mu Xin, such as no longer having to worry about being eaten alive by zombies in his sleep.

Mu Xin slept until the next morning, when the sun had just risen.

Mu Xin opened the refrigerator, unwrapped the last bag of milk, and started drinking it.

"It seems necessary to go to the supermarket." Looking at the empty refrigerator, Mu Xin narrowed his eyes and drank the mellow milk with satisfaction.

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