Doomsday Rebirth: Sign in every day and you will never run out of supplies

"Hold on first! I don't have any other options right now! Those who don't have the strength can just speak up, and the people behind can go up!"

Gao Qiang stood at the stairs, staring down at the dense, creepy group of zombies below, and a feeling of despair surged in his heart.

These zombies have brittle bones and atrophied muscles due to not eating for a long time. Although they are relatively easy to kill, their huge numbers make people feel helpless.

Gao Qiang is tall and strong, and he is extremely brave and fierce when fighting zombies.

Since the doomsday, he has won the love and following of many survivor students with his righteousness, generosity and strong strength.

Originally, they successfully cleared the zombies in the dormitory building and established a temporary residence here. There used to be many small shops in the dormitories in the building, and with the snacks and instant noodles and other supplies stored in each dormitory, everyone has been able to survive until now with difficulty.

However, in the past two days, the situation suddenly changed. They were horrified to find that the zombies from the outside world seemed to have begun launching purposeful sieges on human settlements.

Their sense of smell seemed to become extremely sharp, and they could easily detect people no matter where they hid. Even using perfume to cover up the smell was useless. The only way to avoid being attacked was to disperse as much as possible. Once a crowd gathered, it would attract zombies to attack. Gao Qiang guessed that it was because the meaty smell on them was too strong.

At this moment, the only glass door of the dormitory building was already in tatters. Countless zombies poured into the building like a tide, and it was unknown how long their defense line of tables, chairs and benches could last!

While helping to move the heavy bunk bed, Gao Qiang kept his eyes fixed on the surging tide of corpses, anxiously thinking of countermeasures.

At this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a zombie wearing a mask standing alone behind the tide of zombies, not moving forward with the other zombies.

When Gao Qiang turned his eyes towards it, the zombie actually waved its hands at him.

Gao Qiang looked in amazement at the guy standing in the tide of corpses and waving at him, and secretly wondered in his heart: "Could it be a person?"

So Gao Qiang cautiously waved his hand in response.

Unexpectedly, the other party responded by waving his hands again and began to make a series of strange gestures.

The mysterious figure used his gloved hands to quickly tear off a large piece of rotten flesh from a zombie passing by, and then held it tightly in his arms.

Then, he looked up at Gao Qiang and without hesitation smeared the disgusting rotten flesh in his hand all over his body and face.

What was even more surprising was that the zombie whose flesh he had taken away simply looked back and continued to rush forward as if nothing had happened.

An idea suddenly flashed through Gao Qiang's mind. Yes! The stench emitted by the zombies must be able to cover up the smell of human flesh emitted by them.

Moreover, zombies usually do not attack their own kind easily.

Thinking of this, Gao Qiang was so excited that he could hardly control himself. He clasped his fists to express his gratitude to the kind-hearted person who had tipped them off in the tide of zombies, then turned around and shouted loudly to his companions around him.

"Quick! Don't move the tables yet. Go get some people to drag over some of the zombie corpses that we left far away. Pick the ones with the most rotten meat!"

The people who heard this were somewhat bewildered. Gao Qiang was anxious and shouted loudly: "Those who don't want to die, act quickly!"

This roar was like a bolt from the blue, waking everyone up from their dreams. They all began to move the corpses to distant rooms. They used to think the corpses were ugly and threw them far away.

Each of the zombie corpses that were being moved here emitted a foul odor. The smell of rotting corpses was so strong that it stung the eyes. People couldn't help but vomit while carrying these disgusting corpses.

The man wearing glasses and with acne all over his face was named Wang Jie. He shouted at Gao Qiang in confusion: "What do you want these bodies for?"

Gao Qiang quickly ran back to his dormitory. When he appeared again, he was wearing a pair of leather gloves and a mask on his face.

He shouted to those who were not holding the table, "Those who were not holding the table, put on gloves and masks quickly, wrap your body as tightly as possible, and then come out and smear the flesh and blood of the zombies on your body, because this smell can cover up our human breath, so that we can be safe!"

"Good idea! Gao Qiang! It has to be you!"

When Wang Jie heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. Yes, he had watched a movie with a similar plot before, and it was exactly like this!

Gao Qiang had no time to tell Wang Jie the truth when he heard Wang Jie's praise. He was busy pulling out a piece of zombie's intestines and hanging it around his neck as a scarf. He felt disgusted to death, but he had no choice but to do it in order to survive.

So, the group of people fled back to their respective dormitories in panic.

Some people found waterproof clothing and put it on, while those who didn't have waterproof clothing chose to wear several layers of thick clothes. In short, everyone tried their best to avoid letting their bodies come into contact with the smelly blood and flesh, so as not to accidentally infect themselves.

A group of people frantically dug out the flesh and blood of the zombies and smeared it on their bodies and faces, spitting as they did so, making the smell in the corridor even more sour and smelly.

Gao Qiang looked at the busy students and said, "Be careful when you wipe it. Don't let the rotten flesh and blood splash into your eyes and mouth. Also be careful with the wounds on your body! Don't get yourself infected! After you're done, come over and hold the table. Let someone else do the wiping!"

Gao Qiang desperately held on to the table's defense line, and looked outside. The person who reminded them was gone. If it weren't for that mysterious man, even if they didn't all die today, there would not be many left here.

He was filled with gratitude, and if he could meet that man again in the future, he would work like a slave to thank him for saving his life.

"Ugh! It stinks!"

“It’s killing me…”

"Wang Jie, do you want to put some on your glasses?"

"I'll fuck you!"

"Be careful, don't talk while applying this stuff, and don't put it in your mouth."

"I don't know if it will work."

As dozens of people were gradually smeared with the rotten flesh of zombies, Gao Qiang and the others clearly felt that the force pushing the table was gradually weakening...

Gao Qiang was leaning on the table with sweat all over his forehead, pushing hard. The more he pushed, the easier it became. He looked back and saw that the zombies in the distance were no longer pushing forward, and the zombies that were in close contact with them were standing up and wandering back and forth one by one. Many of the zombies tilted their heads back, with their nostrils constantly twitching, as if they were trying to distinguish the smell in the air, and finally they all turned around and walked towards other dormitory buildings outside.