His physical strength was constantly depleting, but the faith in his heart kept him going. Finally, the last zombie fell at his feet.
Xiao Yi sat down on the ground exhausted, breathing heavily. He looked at the mess around him and knew that this was just a small victory in surviving the apocalypse. There would be more challenges waiting for him in the future.
After resting for a while, Xiao Yi stood up, packed up his equipment, and continued on his unknown journey.
He collected some items that could be used as weapons, such as iron rods and sharp iron pieces. Xiao Yi carefully examined these newly acquired "treasures", thinking about how to transform them into more effective weapons.
He first wrapped a piece of rag tightly around one end of the iron rod to increase the friction of the grip and prevent it from slipping during the fight. Then, he repeatedly polished the sharp iron piece on a stone to make its edge even sharper, enough to easily cut through the zombies' skin.
Xiao Yi also found some ropes in the corner of the factory. He cut the ropes into suitable lengths, tied one end to an iron rod, and tied an iron sheet to the other end. This way, he could swing it like a meteor hammer in close combat and throw it as a dart when attacking from a distance.
After everything was ready, Xiao Yi put the newly made weapon on his waist and filled his backpack with food and water collected from the factory. He knew that in this doomsday, every bit of supplies could be the key to survival.
At this moment, the zombies outside the factory seemed to be making new movements, their roars getting closer and closer. Xiao Yi gripped his weapon tightly and walked towards the exit with a determined look. He was ready to face the battle. No matter how many difficulties and obstacles lay ahead, he was determined to fight his way out and find a glimmer of hope for survival.
As the zombies swarmed into the factory, Xiao Yi quickly pushed the crates, creating a makeshift barrier. The zombies, blocked, began to pound the crates frantically. Xiao Yi seized the opportunity to climb onto the pipes and, from above, attacked the zombies. He swung his iron rod with all his might, each strike landing squarely on the zombies' heads. The iron scraps scraped across their bodies, splashing black blood.
However, the number of zombies increased, and they continued to fall, as if they did not know pain or fear. Xiao Yi gradually felt exhausted, and the movement of his arms became slow.
A zombie took advantage of Xiao Yi's unpreparedness and climbed onto the cargo box, almost grabbing his ankle. Xiao Yi narrowly avoided it and kicked it down. But more zombies began to follow suit, climbing onto the cargo box one after another.
Xiao Yi secretly cried out in his heart, "Not good!" He knew that he couldn't continue in this stalemate. He took a deep breath, concentrated his energy, aimed at the area where the zombies were densely packed, and threw the iron sheet in his hand with force. The iron sheet was like a flash of lightning, instantly penetrating the bodies of several zombies, giving him a moment of respite.
He moved quickly along the pipe and jumped to another relatively safe corner. At this time, his body was covered with sweat and zombie blood, but his eyes were still firm.
Xiao Yi found a barrel of discarded motor oil in the corner, and an idea came to his mind. He poured the oil on the cargo box and the zombies, then lit a torch and threw it over.
Instantly, flames erupted, and many zombies were engulfed in the flames, emitting shrill screams. The factory was filled with the smell of burning and billowing smoke.
Xiao Yi took advantage of the chaos and escaped from the back door of the factory. He didn't dare to stop and kept running until he was far away from that terrible place. But he knew that this was only a temporary escape. In this doomsday world, danger is everywhere, and he must keep fighting to survive.
In this apocalyptic world, zombies are rampant, and death and despair shroud every inch of land like a haze. Xiao Yi, an ordinary young man, has his fate changed in this desperate situation.
Xiao Yi realized he had awakened his lightning powers. In that instant, he felt as if he had grasped hope for breaking this dark reality. "The power of thunder!" Without hesitation, Xiao Yi channeled his lightning powers into his weapon. The iron rod was instantly engulfed in lightning, the crackling sound of electricity akin to a war hymn. He swung it with all his might, and the lightning lashed through the zombie horde like a whip, instantly knocking them down. The zombies, struck by the current, roared, their rotting bodies falling to the ground amidst black smoke.
"This ability... is so powerful!" Xiao Yi was filled with surprise and joy. But after a brief moment of joy, he looked at the zombies surrounding him like mountains and seas, and realized that this was just the beginning of a difficult battle.
Before the apocalypse, Xiao Yi was just an ordinary office worker, leading an unremarkable life. However, a global viral disaster plunged the world into endless chaos. Humans were infected, transformed into mindless zombies, devouring only flesh and blood. Cities were reduced to ruins, and civilization was on the verge of destruction.
Xiao Yi's neighborhood was quickly surrounded by zombies. Together with the few remaining survivors, he built a defense in the property management building, the commanding heights of the neighborhood. As the days passed, supplies gradually became scarce, and the danger grew.
On this day, when Xiao Yi went out to look for supplies, he was besieged by a large group of zombies. At the critical moment of life and death, his thunder ability awakened.
After repelling the zombies in front of him, Xiao Yi decided to return to the community and tell the other survivors the good news. When he stepped into the community gate, he found that the atmosphere was extremely tense. It turned out that several survivors in the community had been scratched by zombies and infected with the virus, and were about to mutate.
"We can't just watch them turn into zombies! We must kill them!" A strong man named Dazhuang said with a ferocious expression, holding a long knife.
"They can still be saved! Maybe there is a way to suppress the virus!" Xiao Yi hurriedly dissuaded.
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