The Story of a Cultivator Who Died Less Than a Second After Transmigrating

My name is Cheng Hui. I used to be an ordinary college student who hadn’t even graduated yet when I got into a car accident while trying to help someone.

Why used to be? Because I transmigrate...

Chapter 385

Chapter 385

At the beginning, some people did not want to fight the zombies. Their thinking was simple: there was so much food in the supermarket on the first floor anyway, so why not just wait for the army to come and rescue them?

But Cheng Hui doesn't want to!

If it wasn't for the safety of these people, why would he be stuck in this mall and unable to leave?

His small suite is fully furnished and well-equipped. Isn't the condition much better than here?

Besides, he also had to consider a very serious problem. They were trapped in the mall and actually had no worries about food and drink, but there were so many zombies outside. What if the army thought that they could still hold on and went to rescue others first?

He doesn't want to stay here all the time, there are still several troublemakers he needs to deal with!

Therefore, the only solution now was to find a way to eliminate the zombies blocking the way outside. Despite their large numbers, low-level zombies were quite easy to deal with. With sufficient weapons, an ordinary person could easily kill them.

He took these people to the shopping mall downstairs, found a knife and a mop handle from the supermarket, tied the knife to the front of the mop handle with a rope, and made a simple long-handled weapon.

The main door cannot be opened. Once the rolling door is opened, the glass door inside may not be able to withstand the impact of the zombies.

So, he found a room and used tools to nail the windows shut with various metals and wooden boards, leaving only an opening slightly larger than a human head in each window.

He looked around and saw that everyone was holding the mop handle tightly in their hands, looking at him nervously, and nodded with satisfaction. Very good, these survivors were all young and middle-aged people, at least they had a great advantage in physical strength.

"Be careful!" he warned, then pulled hard, ripped off the curtains covering the window, and then broke the window glass.

"roar!"

There were already many zombies wandering around. When they heard the noise, they immediately rushed here.

The zombies' five senses have degenerated, but their hearing is particularly sharp. When they get close and feel the breath of living people here, they suddenly go crazy and crawl inside desperately.

There was a lucky zombie who managed to get his head into the cave before his other brothers and sisters. Looking at the big mouth emitting a foul smell and the face that was half missing, everyone turned pale with fear.

It must be said that these people were really lucky. When the zombie outbreak occurred, they were lucky enough to find that store. The people who avoided the danger together were also very reliable. Even Zhou Luoluo, who was with the child, did not make too much noise and attract zombies.

Afterwards, they met Cheng Hui, Sheng Ge and others, so this was their first time to appreciate the faces of zombies up close.

Well... judging from their facial expressions and the way they looked like they were about to vomit, it was obvious that the appearance of zombies did not really suit their aesthetic taste.

"Get started!"

Cheng Hui took a step back, clearly unwilling to take action again.

There was a young man with a quick mind who knew that killing zombies in this environment was definitely a rare opportunity. Even though his legs and feet were weak, he still mustered up the courage and used the simple spear in his hand to stab the zombie fiercely.

With a DUANG sound, the spear pierced the metal for a while, half a meter away from the zombie's head.

This is so embarrassing.

The young man's face flushed red. At the moment he stabbed out, his hand was a little soft, which caused the stab to go in the wrong direction.

Perhaps this mistake aroused the young man's courage. He roared and swung his spear, stabbing the zombie repeatedly. If it didn't work once, he would try twice. If it didn't work twice, he would try three times. The zombie's head was so big, he didn't believe that his luck was so bad that he couldn't hit it several times in a row.

Using a spear to penetrate a head stuck in an opening is not a particularly complicated task. Even a teenager can do it if they have the courage.

The young man's crazy look scared the people around him, but he also seized the opportunity and pierced the zombie's head completely.

The zombies in this world were similar to those described in novels; they would collapse if their heads were damaged. Furthermore, after they evolved, they could dig out crystal cores from their brains to aid in the cultivation of supernatural powers.

Previously, Cheng Hui had dug out two crystal cores from the brains of the giant zombie and the speed zombie. These were future hard currency, so he naturally kept them well.

"Go on!" Cheng Hui waved his hand, and everyone stepped forward to kill the zombies in the order arranged before.

The hole left in the window is very small, only enough for the head to fit in. No matter how hard you try, you can only squeeze in a shoulder, no more. In this case, fighting zombies is no different from chopping melons and vegetables.

In less than half an hour, everyone present had taken turns, and almost everyone successfully killed a zombie.

Cheng Hui gave them time to think about it. After this, they suddenly realized that the zombies were not as scary as they had imagined.

If you really encounter one, you may be able to fight it. You won't be so scared by the sight of a zombie that you can't even resist.

Cheng Hui built up the confidence of this group of people in a short time, and he didn't have to worry about it anymore. These people consciously began to take turns killing zombies.

Although killing zombies in this way is not dangerous, it consumes a lot of physical energy. If you want to pierce the zombie's head, you need some strength.

Most modern people are used to sitting in offices and have a weakness in physical fitness. They would be exhausted after doing an action like thrusting a spear with all their strength for just a short while. Cheng Hui watched with cold eyes, and estimated that they would all be whimpering with arm pain tomorrow.

But...it hurts, so be it. As I said, you'll get used to it.

The end of the world has come, zombies have appeared, what else is there that we can’t get used to?

It's better to have a painful arm than to lose your life. Killing one more zombie means you will be threatened by one less zombie. Everyone understands these principles.

Cheng Hui did not stay here. With his strength, staying here would be a waste of time. He found a room far away and blocked the windows in the same way. He only opened a small hole to limit the speed at which the zombies entered. Then he began to slaughter them brutally one by one with an axe.

True massacre.

For Cheng Hui now, killing zombies is like playing. As I said before, if the zombies were not so poisonous and he wanted to avoid being infected, killing them without restraint would only take an afternoon to kill all the zombies around the mall.

The killing continued until night fell. Cheng Hui was not a devil after all, and he could not let these people fight all night, so he called it a day at 5 pm. Afterwards, he took these people to the supermarket for free shopping, picked up a lot of food and returned to the office area on the second floor.

The good thing about large supermarkets is that they have everything, including pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc., making it very easy to solve the problems of eating and sleeping.

Everyone had been busy all day and no one felt like making a big meal, so they just found some instant food to make do.

After eating and drinking, Cheng Hui arranged the night watchmen to take turns, then dragged a few tables together to make a bed, and lay down on it with Lin Qingqiu.

As for the strange looks from those people, Cheng Hui said he didn't care.

At this point, everyone has to fight hard to survive. Who would care about other people's sexual orientation?

Cheng Hui fell into a deep sleep quickly, but would wake at the slightest movement. Meanwhile, the others, exhausted from the day's tension and the afternoon's zombie slaughter, hadn't had time to think. Now, in the dead of night, they couldn't help but worry about their future lives, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

After a good night's sleep, Cheng Hui woke up to the aroma of rice.

"Are you awake? Come and have dinner." Lin Qingqiu greeted them when he heard the noise.

"Here I come." Cheng Hui quickly got up and put on his clothes, looking energetic and not at all like he had experienced such a high-intensity battle yesterday.

“Gurgle——”

The sound of swallowing saliva.

Cheng Hui looked in the direction of the sound and saw the young man who was the first to kill the enemy yesterday staring at Lin Qingqiu - the dinner in his hand.

Cheng Hui: ...Not really?

The kitchen utensils here are complete, so it is not difficult to cook a pot of rice. Is it necessary to stare at it like that?

He looked at Lin Qingqiu with a questioning look. Lin Qingqiu suppressed his laughter and said, "Didn't you notice that everyone is awake, but not getting out of bed?"

Cheng Hui was stunned. He did feel that many people were awake, but none of them moved. He just thought that everyone had the habit of staying in bed, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

After being reminded by Lin Qingqiu, he immediately understood that such a group of lazy office workers must have felt very uncomfortable after killing zombies all afternoon yesterday...

He looked at the young man and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

The young man nodded desperately with tears in his eyes.

Oh my god, does that hurt? It hurts like hell!

The young man really wants to cry now. He feels like he doesn’t belong to himself from the neck down. Just a simple action of getting up almost cost him his life.

His movements were extremely stiff. If his face had not been rosy enough and he had not shown any signs of turning into a zombie, he would have been almost slapped to death by Lin Qingqiu that morning.

The remaining people on the bed were awake, but the problem was that they were also in pain. None of them wanted to move, their eyes were blank, and their souls had already flown out of their mouths...

Cheng Hui suppressed his laughter, picked up the food Lin Qingqiu had prepared for him, and while eating, he admired the stiff movements of these people, not looking embarrassed at all.

Everyone had sad faces, smelled the fragrant food, and slowly picked up their breakfast.

It has to be slow, otherwise it will be extremely painful if it is a little faster, and you can hear someone screaming from time to time.

But the food in Cheng Hui's hand smelled so good that it made them drool. The food they had last night had been digested long ago and their stomachs were rumbling. Comparing the instant noodles in their hands with the delicious food in other people's bowls, everyone was crying in their hearts.

What kind of inhumane torture is this?

Cheng Hui ate with relish, completely ignoring the resentful looks of the group of people.

Just kidding, Lin Qingqiu's cooking skills are really amazing. Of course, he would not share the loving breakfast prepared by his lover for him with others.

Anyway, the food is here, whoever likes it can make it themselves.

Neither Cheng Hui nor Lin Qingqiu had any intention of sharing at this time.

After breakfast, these people's bodies, which were as stiff as robots, finally relaxed a little.

It’s not that it doesn’t hurt anymore, but I’ve gotten used to it and have developed some resistance to it.

"Let's go and continue yesterday's work!" After finishing his meal, Cheng Hui wiped his mouth and called on everyone to continue killing zombies.

No one dared to resist and could only silently follow Cheng Hui's steps and once again came to the room that was blocked yesterday.

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