Chapter 7: Motorcycle Helmet Apocalypse
"Killing zombies can level you up, and adding attribute points will improve your physical fitness."
"These zombies are extremely weak, no better than normal people. With a little protection and weapons, normal people can kill them easily. Look, these are the zombies I killed."
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"Still waiting for rescue? What rescue are you waiting for? The government buildings are gone.
I can see the government building from my home, and when I woke up I found that the government building had turned into an empty lot.”
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“It’s not just one or two places. As far as I know, government buildings in many places are gone. As for the military, I don’t know what’s going on.
But brothers, save yourselves, we may not be able to wait for rescue!"
Fang Bai looked at the messages constantly refreshing on the young man’s mobile phone screen. He wanted to click on the picture to open it, but found that he could not unlock the phone.
"I guess he saw others killing zombies and leveling up online, and then he got excited and ran out."
On the ground next to the body was a mop handle with a dagger twisted onto one end with wire.
The young man was wearing two winter coats and two or three pairs of jeans, but in the end he was hugged by the zombies and bitten on the face, which became the fatal injury to the young man.
This was also the first time Fang Bai saw a living person being injured, infected and transformed into a zombie.
"Well, let's go. This is revenge for you."
Fang Bai smashed the temple of the infected zombie that caused the death of the young man with a hammer, killing the zombie.
The zombies turned into Fang Bai's experience points, and the two zombies also provided Fang Bai with two copper coins, but Fang Bai could not be happy, and his mood was even quite depressed.
It was not because of the infection and death of this young man, but because of a message in his mobile phone.
"The government building is gone. It's just flattened to the ground. Has it been razed to the ground?"
Fang Bai was a little confused.
“Yes, the network has not been interrupted, and all equipment is still operating normally. If the government is still there, some statements and self-help measures should be issued.
And the army.”
Fang Bai realized that there might really be no rescue.
But what exactly caused this situation? What exactly caused this apocalypse, and this attribute panel?
Fang Bai sat directly on the stairs. The news just now was so depressing that Fang Bai felt a little breathless.
As Fang Bai sat down, the apartment building became quiet, with only the faint roars of zombies.
It seemed like this was the first time Fang Bai stayed so quiet.
In a quiet environment, Fang Bai's perception seemed to be magnified.
There were growling zombies in the next room, growling zombies in the community, and occasional screams.
Obviously, everyone has an attribute panel, and everyone can think of what Fang Bai can think of, but perhaps they are not as decisive as Fang Bai.
But they gradually began to take their own steps and started hunting zombies, but some of them survived and upgraded, while others died.
Taking out his cell phone and looking at the rapidly changing messages in the community owners' group, Fang Bai's depression was gradually dispelled.
Fang Bai did not open the group chat to read the messages or send any messages. Fang Bai just put away his phone and picked up the claw hammer again.
"I take back what I just said. We have a competitor now, so we have to hurry up."
Fang Bai took off the dagger fixed on the mop handle and inserted it into his waist, then quickened his pace and walked downstairs. Only Fang Bai's words echoed softly in the stairwell on the fifth floor.
"At least get the power to protect yourself from harm in this end times that is about to lose order."
The remaining order still exists, but it will inevitably disappear, maybe tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or today.
The end of the world is coming!
Fang Bai entered Building 8 and had just finished clearing Unit 1 when he met a man holding a crowbar at the door of Unit 2. The man with the crowbar was at least 1.8 meters tall. He had just used a pure steel crowbar to smash a zombie's head.
The man with the crowbar was also wearing thick clothes, a motorcycle helmet, and even a pair of yellow and white work gloves on his hands.
When Fang Bai discovered him, he also discovered Fang Bai. Fang Bai's eyes were focused on the crowbar, and his eyes glanced at the claw hammer and then returned to Fang Bai.
Looking at him, Fang Bai left in silence and entered another apartment building.
Fang Bai himself didn't like dealing with strangers very much, and at this point in time, Fang Bai suddenly found that he didn't know what attitude or position he should adopt when dealing with others.
As an enemy? Not yet.
Prepare to become teammates? Fang Bai doesn't want to deal with people.
Sharing experiences in killing zombies? That's nonsense.
Fang Bai finally chose to keep his distance. When everything was still unclear, staying alert and keeping his distance was the best option.
It's not that Fang Bai doesn't trust others, he just doesn't want to use his own life to test other people's character. He may win many times, but it is obvious that if he loses once, everything will be over.
In peacetime, others can skin you alive, let alone now? But after leaving, Fang Bai couldn't help but think of the steel crowbar in his hand.
"How much strength does it take to swing such a heavy crowbar?"
After thinking for a moment, Fang Bai shook his head slightly and focused his attention on clearing the zombies.
Now we have to rob the zombies inside the building. If we are late, there may be fewer zombies and a lot of experience points lost, so we can't delay.
Fang Bai didn't even take a break at noon. He just found a house to go into, ate some bread and snacks, drank some sugar and salt water, and then came out to continue cleaning up the zombies.
Fang Bai is killing zombies faster and faster now, like flowing water, snatching zombies from one building after another.
In this process, you can often meet people, sometimes one person, sometimes two.
The most Fang Bai encountered at one time was four people, four people wearing yellow motorcycle helmets. Fang Bai turned and left almost the moment he met them.
However, the total number of people encountered in the entire community did not exceed five waves. It’s not that only these people came out, but that only these people are still alive.
Fang Bai has also killed many people who were infected and turned into zombies due to their hot-blooded behavior.
It is worth mentioning that everyone Fang Bai met was wearing thick clothes and pants and a heavy motorcycle helmet on his head.
This apocalypse is the apocalypse of motorcycle helmets.
The motorcycle helmet is the protagonist! This thought made Fang Bai laugh, and he stepped into the last unit.
Fang Bai has walked through every building and every unit in the entire community. This unit is the last unit in the community that he has not visited.
“We’re lucky the unit is still there.”
Fang Bai heard the growl of the zombies coming from inside the unit, smiled slightly, and walked in quickly.
If we don't hurry up, people from other buildings will be coming over.
At the same time, Fang Bai glanced at the experience bar on the attribute panel.
There are still twelve zombies left before upgrading.
(End of this chapter)
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