Chapter 150 This time, they want to save...
After a few short seconds, followed by a seemingly endless silence, someone suddenly collapsed to the ground in a daze.
"What’s wrong with you?!"
Nearby soldiers rushed to help, only to find that the student seemed to have lost all strength in an instant, with red eyes.
The joy of victory had not yet faded when it was completely replaced by disbelief and extreme fear.
"What happened?"
Those who cannot hear the system's voice are extremely confused and fearful due to the unknown changes.
The students' expressions were blank. Outside Qinghe Village, Shen Qingqing slowly looked around, her teeth chattering as she whispered, "Where is the principal?"
Inside the village, Song Rushuang kicked the zombie in front of her away in a fit of rage, unleashing a force far beyond what was normal. The zombie's sternum caved in, but she didn't stop there. She pounced forward and plunged her knife into its eye socket.
The force was too great; the knife tip pierced through the fragile skull of the zombified body and embedded itself in the mud beneath her, causing her hands and feet to go numb from the shock.
Completely driven by instinct, Song Rushuang knelt on its back, maintaining the posture from her final strike, stunned for a long while.
Xiao Juan was stunned: "...Are you alright?"
She wanted to ask Song Rushuang about her condition, but found that the other three were not much better off than Song Rushuang. They hadn't despaired when chased by dozens of evolved zombies, but now they looked utterly lost and dejected.
Xiao Juan was about to cry.
"What on earth happened?"
Xue Ran suddenly realized what was happening and grabbed Xiao Juan's wrist: "I'm going to take her to see the principal. The principal will be very happy to see you..."
"Your principal?" Xiao Juan pictured a knowledgeable, elderly woman with a full head of silver hair in her mind, looking bewildered. "Why would she be happy to see me?"
“Because…” Xue Ran paused for a moment.
She unconsciously increased the pressure, and her wrist throbbed with pain. Xiao Juan ignored the discomfort and patiently asked, "And who is your principal? Have I ever seen him?"
“She…she’s a very capable person,” Liang Yi suddenly said. “She’s very young, only a few years older than us, but she taught us all our skills.”
"Without her, we couldn't have done any of this, and we wouldn't be here. We might have died when the apocalypse broke out." Qin Yufei wiped his face as he recalled the entrance exam he had buried in a corner of his memory and didn't want to remember.
Song Rushuang remained silent, so Xue Ran said, "She changed the fate of all of us. You will definitely want to meet her."
Xiao Juan blinked.
She was surrounded by a ring of gruesome zombies, so many that it was hard to believe that such a feat could have been accomplished by just a few teenagers.
At this moment, they are full of hope and humility, attributing all the credit to another person.
"Even more skilled than you guys..." Xiao Juan thought of something, "Was she also in Qinghe Village tonight? She's incredibly agile; she could take down those zombies that can climb walls with a single slash?"
"Yes," Xue Ran said incredulously, "How did you know?"
She saw Xiao Juan's eyes suddenly light up, and the bright look in her eyes overlapped with the expression of Xiao Juan that she had seen in the copy, when she was standing next to the principal.
“Because I’ve already met her,” Xiao Juan said cheerfully. “I even chatted with her for a while.”
Xiao Juan briefly recounted the whole story of how the two met, "...If it weren't for her, I probably wouldn't have left that courtyard tonight."
So, without their knowledge, the principal saved them once again.
The four members of the elite team suddenly felt bitter. Song Rushuang, who had remained silent, looked up and said in a hoarse voice, "You just said that she wanted to give that sentence to everyone she had ever met."
What a blessing it was! Xiao Juan may not know now, but Fangzhou's students know it all too well.
That is a blessing from the deceased to the living.
“We have to go find her,” Song Rushuang said resolutely, standing up abruptly.
The bracelet then started vibrating wildly.
All four people looked down at the same time. The caller's name was Su Huaijin.
As soon as the call connected, Su Huaijin blurted out, "You're still in Qinghe Village, right?"
Without waiting for a response, she continued rapidly, "We are on our way. You need to find a way to evacuate the residents of Qinghe Village!"
Xiao Su's mind is always quick, but in order to ensure that the audience can fully understand and improve efficiency, she often slows down her speaking speed. This is the first time they have heard her speak so quickly.
Song Rushuang felt like her head was filled with mush, completely unable to understand what she meant. After a pause, she hesitated and asked, "...What?"
"Didn't that electronic voice just say that it would randomly select a host within a 1km radius? The principal communicated with us briefly in the zombie lair. At that time, the location shared by the bracelet showed that she was in the center of Qinghe Village. With that as the center, a 1km radius is roughly the area of Qinghe Village."
"Now, the only living people around Qinghe Village, besides residents, are soldiers and students."
"In other words, as long as all the residents of Qinghe Village are evacuated, the system will eventually fall back into our hands."
Su Huaijin speaks at a machine gun speed.
Song Rushuang understood this time, but a surge of anger rose within her. Ignoring the fact that the person on the other end of the phone was a familiar partner, she said in a deep voice, "So what? Don't we still have to wait for the principal... before we can get the system?"
"What's the point then?!"
"No, it makes sense."
Suddenly, the person on the other end of the line changed. The usually clear and gentle voice turned as cold as if it had been chilled by ice. Lu Yan had joined the call at some point using his teacher's bracelet, replacing Su Huaijin, who was desperately trying to hold back her tears and maintain a normal voice, and calmly explained.
"The system's criteria for changing hosts is that 'the original host loses the ability to continue to complete the task, and the determination is irreversible.' At that time, it will start the program to screen nearby successor hosts that meet the criteria."
They just contacted Zhao Yunxiao and obtained information about the system's mechanics from him.
"This condition, though infinitely close to death, is not entirely equivalent to death."
"We still have a chance."
His enunciation was extremely clear, as if he had controlled his emotions very well, but at the end, a barely perceptible tremor still showed through.
Lu Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly repeated it, as if trying to convince himself: "...There is still a chance."
Although the hope is extremely slim, it can't be more difficult than saving all of humanity from zombies.
This time, they only want to save one person.
She has already created a miracle; now it's their turn.
"To create miracles, you must rely on the system."
Lu Yan then repeated Zhao Yunxiao's words, and the channel fell silent for a moment as everyone held their breath.
“The signal blockade in Qinghe Village has been lifted. Chief Tian is urgently contacting nearby soldiers to help evacuate the residents and escort them away safely, but we are afraid it will be too late…” Su Huaijin said.
She had been trying her best to stay strong, but finally a sob escaped her lips as she asked in a weak, trembling voice, "What if we don't make it?"
The hearts of the four members of the elite team clenched.
Suddenly someone beside me said, "I can help."
Unlike projection, communication can't be blocked. Xiao Juan overheard it too. Although she was confused by keywords like "system" and "host," she realized that the situation was urgent.
“There’s a group chat for the survivors in Qinghe Village. If we can restore power and communication here, I can help notify them. I recognize most of the remaining people. My brother Liao, my sister-in-law, and I can help count the number of people to make sure no one is missed.”
Xiao Juan asked nervously, "We're doing all this to help that person, right?"
To facilitate communication, Tian Xuejun borrowed Xu Mingyue's bracelet and joined the call: "I will arrange to restore power to the area around Qinghe Village immediately, in ten minutes... no, five minutes will be enough."
“It’s still too slow,” Song Rushuang said, looking at Xiao Juan. “You know where the remaining residents live, right?”
Seeing Xiaojuan nod, the four exchanged glances and reached a consensus.
"Then let's just shout it out."
"We'll cover you until the power is restored, so you don't need to worry about attracting zombies."
Qin Yufei silently picked up his combat axe, Xue Ran and Liang Yi also brandished their military knives, while Song Rushuang bent down and forcefully pulled the knife that was deeply embedded in the ground.
"No matter how many zombies come, we will handle them, so don't worry about shouting."
“Me too,” Shen Qingqing’s voice interjected.
She stood at the entrance of Qinghe Village, with the special forces team and supporting soldiers behind her firing wildly, row after row of zombies falling down, briefly relieving the pressure on the students' defense.
They gradually gathered towards the entrance.
"We'll also help evacuate the crowd."
After the evacuation is complete, they will stay in Qinghe Village.
"..." Song Rushuang was speechless. "How many people were added to this call?"
How come everyone's voice sounds so smooth?
The call was initiated by Su Huaijin, but she really didn't know.
"Not much." Su Huaijin sniffed and brought up the communication page on the bracelet.
Here, the avatar of the person speaking is lit up, but there are many more gray avatars listening quietly.
The profile pictures were so numerous that you couldn't scroll to the end no matter how many times you scrolled down.
"So...2376."
Su Huaijin sat in the passenger seat of Lu Yan's car, while Bai Tang and Liu Yingchun, along with a tense-looking Hao Zhenye, sat in the back.
Several teachers, who had no money in their pockets, had to use their salary savings to exchange for time to leave the campus.
Su Huaijin's gaze swept out the window.
The moment the Zombie King died, the remaining small wave of zombies besieging Fangzhou lost their leader and devout followers, and were completely routed. All the students who remained left the school.
On the empty streets, an endless stream of cars roared northwards as the first rays of sunlight appeared.
When a small group of zombies blocked the road, the vehicles in front of them would stop on their own, clear out the zombies, cover their companions as they left, and then jump back into the vehicles.
The accelerator was slammed to the floor, the engine roared under the strain, but the students sitting in the car seemed not to hear it.
They dared not rest or relax for even a moment.
One person's existence may be insignificant, but having more people may increase the chances of being selected.
They were not comfortable entrusting that power to anyone. What if the other party obtained the system but did not use it to save the principal due to various concerns?
At this moment, they trusted no one but themselves and Fang Zhou's students. Each of them was absolutely certain that if they were the one randomly chosen, they would unhesitatingly and disregarding the cost, use that power on the principal.
Because... they are her "partners who will never betray her".
...
The screen glowed faintly in the darkness, with countless points of light converging and moving toward the same center.
Like a system disconnection, it took quite a while before a broadcast was issued:
[Student satisfaction rate has exceeded 95%]
[96%...97%...]
Fu Qing leaned against the wall, somewhat surprised by what she heard: "It's rising so fast? You seem to have really gone mad."
She clearly didn't do anything.
The system paused for a moment, then said, "No, because you've already done everything."
There's nothing more she should do.
The remaining portion of the favorability rating was completed by the students.
She has already done so much; this time, it's their turn to come to her.
The system fell silent again, gathering its strength.
The brief struggle with the zombie king had exhausted too much of its power. Now, the system is like a phone with its battery about to run out, entering power-saving mode and can only extend its battery life by minimizing operations.
It remained silent, as did Fu Qing, until the system couldn't help but speak again: [Host, are you alright?]
Beneath Fu Qing's skin, blue veins were slowly emerging, and red lines were faintly visible at the corners of her eyes and cheeks. Her gaze was still relatively clear, but she would occasionally close her eyes, as if concealing something, and her whole body gradually turned pale.
Overall, it is still far from becoming a zombie, with changes constantly appearing and disappearing, resulting in an extremely unstable state.
"Do you recall any type of zombie with red markings on its face?" Fu Qing asked casually, having already heard about her own changes from the system.
【No. 】
Fu Qing clicked his tongue: "I always feel that the zombie I become would be terrifying."
Unlike the Zombie King, whose power is mainly manifested in summoning and controlling other zombies, he himself can only be considered a weakling among evolved zombies.
Fu Qing kept his sarcasm to himself, but the system sensed it and fell silent.
It watched as Fu Qing picked up the long sword, gestured with it, and looked thoughtful. A bad feeling crept over the system: [What are you going to do?]
"I always felt those students were too weak; they couldn't possibly beat me," Fu Qing said worriedly.
system:【……】
It had a strange premonition that once the host turned into a zombie, it would definitely become the world's strongest zombie and humanity's nightmare.
So, are you going to address potential threats to humanity in advance?
The electronic sound was incredibly dry.
Do you know that even if you were to be reincarnated as a zombie this time, you would be stuck here forever?
“The Zombie King is dead, there can’t be a fourth one.” Fu Qing felt that its words were not very ominous, and was about to say something when it was abruptly interrupted by the next sentence.
I can never be with you again.
Fu Qing quieted down for a moment.
The system seemed to be trying to suppress something, and when it was holding it in too long, it suddenly emitted a sharp, piercing friction sound.
Fu Qing: "? What's that strange noise?"
The next second, she heard a wail emanating from a flat, electronic voice, which could be summarized as a series of emotionless whimpers.
Fu Qing was shocked: "The system can cry too?"
She still burst into tears.
【I gave you the knife, not so you could use it for this!!!】The system cried heartbrokenly.
Fu Qing: "..."
She felt guilty for a second and hid the knife behind her back: "Don't worry, I won't do anything for now."
The system loudly proclaimed: "Don't think I don't know; you're just worried about the teachers."
Fu Qing acted incredibly quickly—
She made the decision to form a pact with the zombie king, accepting the price of mutation to gain power, in a mere instant.
Before this, she had suffered too many injuries. Without mutating, she would not have been able to kill the zombie king at all. But with the mutation, she lost the system, and the teachers were destined to be recalled.
That pang of guilt held Fu Qing back, preventing her from taking action.
Self-destruction and changing hosts are almost equivalent to making the teachers disappear from this world together.
This is the world they have finally reunited with.
But even if she continues to delay, she can only prolong their existence for a short while longer.
Fu Qing didn't speak, and the system seemed to realize this as well, silently increasing the volume of its electronic voice.
Fu Qing, like a heartless woman who had deceived the feelings of a naive, high-dimensional being, silently listened to the electronic voice's incessant moaning until it suddenly stopped, and she uttered a sentence controlled by the built-in program:
[Student satisfaction rate has reached 100%]
Achieve the "Partners Who Never Betray" achievement.
【get……】
Fu Qing tilted her head: "Why did you stop? Aren't you going to give the teaching points a reward?"
[The 100% reward is not a teaching point.]
A sudden "woo" was mixed in with the system's electronic voice. If it weren't for the inappropriate context and the fact that the other party was genuinely sad, Fu Qing would have found it rather amusing.
After hesitating for a while, the system seemed to have made up its mind: [Reward details changed]
[Achievement Reward: Upgrade of Designated Functions]
[Note: You can now choose any built-in function within the management system to perform a multi-dimensional upgrade.]
“Superdimensional upgrade…” Fu Qing pondered these four words, “In other words, an upgrade that couldn’t be achieved using teaching points before?”
It's like giving her a small-scale cheat code.
System: [Hmm, you can specify the upgrade direction, such as upgrading the store, which might add some items that didn't exist before, or give existing items more attribute bonuses, such as extending the wall to have an anti-air shield, or allowing users to DIY their own replicas in the simulator instead of just drawing them from memories...]
[For example, the lottery system, after the upgrade, added a guaranteed minimum reward mechanism, and even allowed users to specify talent areas...]
"For example, upgrading the hiring system or the inheritance system," Fu Qing added, fully understanding the true meaning of the system's reward changes. "After the upgrade, would it be possible to allow the successor host to fully inherit all of Fang Zhou's previous data, including the talent cards drawn by the previous host?"
Fu Qing already knew the answer the moment he asked the question.
The electronic voice sounded like a sigh: "[Yes.]"
Fu Qing smiled: "Exchange for rewards and upgrade the inheritance system."
[...]
[Redeem Complete]
【loading……】
Upgrade complete
Every word the system spoke was spoken with extraordinary difficulty.
It glanced at the light screen suspended in mid-air and said with reluctance, "Host, why don't you give them a chance?"
After all, you know best what it feels like to be left behind, don't you?
Fu Qing paused in his movements.
The knife was close to his back, making it easy to grab.
The system stared at her nervously, but Fu Qing ultimately said nothing.
She withdrew the knife from her hand, adjusted her posture, and rested the back of her head against the wall.
Before the system could offer any comfort, it suddenly noticed that Fu Qing was covered in wounds of all sizes, and the bleeding was accelerating again.
Apart from the fatal wound in his abdomen, which was healed almost immediately upon Fu Qing gaining power, the other wounds healed rather slowly.
Seeing this scene now, the system is even more certain that she intentionally controlled that healing power.
If she doesn't have time to do it herself, a zombie in poor condition will be easier to deal with.
"Give them a chance, and give yourself a chance too... right?"
Fu Qing muttered to himself, suddenly recalling what he had once said to Yu Cheng.
Some of her words sound grand and dignified, but if she were in her shoes, she probably wouldn't be able to do them either.
For her, entrusting trust is more difficult than bearing everything alone.
But for some reason, she recalled the images on those small screens of a group of students who were just as naive a year ago, raising their weapons and skillfully using everything they had learned from Fangzhou as they charged into battle.
The elite team members in Qinghe Village, in order to buy her time, repeatedly risked their own safety by jumping into dangerous situations.
And at this very moment, the countless points of light that came for her and converged into a sea.
Fu Qing closed her eyes and let out a sigh.
*
[Host status detected to be rapidly declining; selection process to begin soon...]
[Countdown: 3:00]
As the scarlet countdown numbers appeared before their eyes, the students' hands trembled violently.
They stared intently at the number, their bodies turning ice-cold.
Inside Qinghe Village, the students in charge of evacuation squatted down, carried an elderly person with mobility issues on their back, and sprinted towards the edge of the village. They were so fast that the elderly person's family members had to fight desperately to keep up.
Outside the village, just in case, Bai Xianglei led his men to evacuate as many of the surrounding businesses and residents as possible.
They, too, had stayed up all night, their eyes bloodshot, still shouting hoarsely, "Check again! Are there any people who haven't been evacuated yet?"
"Get the car ready, and as soon as the last group of villagers comes out, get them in the car immediately, and drive as far as you can."
"When the countdown reaches thirty seconds, we'll go in too. If anyone draws the system's winning number, report it immediately..."
The students, coughing up blood from running, finally carried the weakened and starving residents out of Qinghe Village. After watching them get on the bus, the students, without taking a break, plunged back into the village.
[Countdown: 01:59]
The convoy from Fangzhou arrived right on the line. Shen Qingqing had already arranged for the students who had rushed back from other places to move their cars to make way for the entrance. The rest of the convoy then drove smoothly through the passage to the entrance.
After a screeching sound of brakes, people jumped off the bus one after another before it came to a complete stop. Some jumped so fast that they fell hard, but they didn't care. They wiped the blood from their noses and scrambled back inside.
The last minute.
Xiao Juan glanced down at her phone: "My sister-in-law said that everyone in the group has already been transferred."
Liang Yi nodded and said softly, "Thank you for your help."
“It’s no trouble at all.” Xiao Juan shook her head vigorously. “We can finally go to the shelter. Everyone in the group is very happy.”
They were incredibly excited to learn from the students who arrived later that the person clearing out the zombies in Qinghe Village that night was none other than the famous "Fangzhou" student online.
The group chats are going crazy.
Xiao Juan tried to convey everyone's gratitude to them, but they only managed a weak smile before quickly withdrawing it.
They stared nervously at the empty space before them.
Su Huaijin, Shen Qingqing, Zhang Han, and Sun Wei also rushed over to join Song Rushuang and the others. It seemed that the more people gathered together, the more courage they could muster.
As the countdown ticked away, the air fell into complete silence the moment the number on the screen jumped to 0.
Everyone held their breath, trying to feel the changes in their bodies.
The voice said that when it unbound itself from the principal, all the students would also be unbound.
But just like when they received Fang Zhou's admission letter, they had no idea how this thin piece of paper would permanently change their life trajectory, nor did they know that at that moment, their fates were already firmly bound together.
At this moment, they were also completely unaware of anything.
Fate changes silently.
The connection came without warning and disappeared just as suddenly, leaving them feeling empty inside.
"What does it matter? We're not connected by the system anyway," Shen Qingqing said.
Her voice rang out in the voice channel, and several people echoed her sentiments.
But many more people are concerned with – "Who exactly obtained the system?"
"No one has stepped forward after all this time. Aren't they students?"
They couldn't help but feel anxious, and even began to doubt themselves.
Are there still people in Qinghe Village who haven't been evacuated?
"That shouldn't be the case; we've searched it several times already."
Some people were so anxious they were jumping up and down, their voices trembling with tears.
The sound grew louder, and finally someone spoke up: "I got it."
The electronic voice in her mind was informing her of the system's task at almost three times the speed, as if it was even more eager than her to complete this predetermined process, but Song Rushuang didn't hear a single word.
She finally snapped out of her daze and raised her twin swords high: "I got them!!"
Several pairs of eyes fell on her at the same time, and after only a second of stunned silence, the crowd suddenly erupted in chaos.
"The person bound to the system is here!!"
"Go find the principal right away!"
Shen Qingqing almost jumped up: "Quick! Clear out the zombies around us, don't let them block our way!"
Zhang Han was flustered and stammered as she spoke: "I, I'll help."
"A few more people, please help clear the way..."
Everyone was busy. There were already few zombies left in the village, and now they were being cleared out at an alarming rate. A straight road appeared in front of Song Rushuang, with countless hopeful eyes along the way.
She started running at the fastest speed she had ever been in her life.
The system continued to broadcast messages in my mind.
[In the same world and playthrough, if the previous host breaks the binding, the successor host will inherit the previous host's mission progress and past achievements.]
[The first stage of ability upgrade requirements has been met: kill 10 low-level zombies]
[Upgrade will grant the ability: Zombie Detection (Beginner)]
[You will gain heightened perception, enabling you to detect the location of zombies within 10 meters and vaguely sense their movements. This ability will level up with use.]
[Upgrade?]
"yes."
[The requirements for the second stage of ability upgrade have been met: kill 50 low-level zombies, or 10 mid-level zombies, or 1 zombie that evolves in any direction.]
[Upgrade will grant the following ability: Senses Upgrade (Basic)]
Your five senses will be enhanced to approximately twice the level of a normal person, and you will gain night vision. This ability will increase in level with use.
[Upgrade?]
"yes."
[The requirements for the third stage of ability upgrade have been met: kill 200 low-level zombies, or 30 mid-level zombies, or 10 zombies that evolve in any direction]
[Upgrade will grant the following ability: Trait Research (Beginner)]
[...]
[Upgrade?]
"yes."
[The requirements for the fourth stage of superpower upgrade have been met...]
[The requirements for the fifth stage of superpower upgrade have been met...]
[Phase Six...]
[Seventh Stage...]
The cold, electronic voice seemed to be trying to cram all the previous progress into her at once. Song Rushuang kept repeating "yes," feeling her body becoming lighter and lighter as she ran, her muscles bursting with a powerful force that didn't belong to her, and her senses constantly extending outward, bringing back the overloaded information to her.
Nothing that happened around her could escape her eyes. For a moment, Song Rushuang even felt as if she were floating in the air, detached from the crowd she belonged to, looking down on the earth from the perspective of a god.
Is this the superpower that the former principal once possessed?
She didn't like it; she preferred to be with her classmates.
For some reason, Song Rushuang was convinced that the principal must also dislike it.
As she became aware of it, her senses returned to her body, and her feet were once again firmly planted on the ground.
The pervasive fatigue vanished, and her mind became incredibly clear. Song Rushuang suddenly realized something was wrong. She glanced at the latest requirements for the ninth stage of the upgrade, which required killing a full ten thousand low-level zombies or two thousand specially evolved zombies.
The acquired superpower is also quite overpowered; it allows one to accumulate proficiency by killing various types of zombies, increase understanding of them, and then directly decompose them through contact.
However, the virus outbreak has only lasted for less than two months, and even if the principal and she combined the total number of zombies they killed, it would be impossible to meet the requirement.
The system still indicates that a direct upgrade is possible.
Song Rushuang couldn't help but ask, "How do I check my cumulative zombie kill count?"
[...] The system calmly stated: [The core functions of the system have changed this time around. Previously, in addition to binding with the host, the system had connected to 2370 additional consciousness entities. Therefore, the kill counts of all entities will be combined and calculated—would you like to view the kill records of previous hosts?]
The number of kills against the principal and all students in the school will be combined in the calculation...
Is this okay?
Song Rushuang was stunned, but the businesslike tone of the system in her mind made her accept it with some doubt: "Yes."
The system displayed the kill records of previous hosts. Song Rushuang glanced at them and immediately widened her eyes.
[Fu Qing (Current World First-Time Host): A total of 14,255 low-level zombies, 8,850 mid-level zombies (6,011 of which were specially evolved), and 167 high-level zombies have been killed.]
[Zhao Yunxiao (Current World Second Cycle Host): Total kills: 2149 low-level zombies, 316 mid-level zombies (including 98 specially evolved zombies), 0 high-level zombies]
[Fu Qing (Current World Third Cycle Host): Total kills: 208 low-level zombies, 203 mid-level zombies (178 special evolved zombies), 66 intelligent zombies, 0 high-level zombies, 1 zombie king]
[Song Rushuang (Current World Third Cycle Host): A total of 517 low-level zombies, 24 mid-level zombies (26 of which were specially evolved), and 3 intelligent zombies have been killed...]
[Shen Qingqing (Current World Third Cycle Consciousness): A total of 561 low-level zombies and 29 mid-level zombies have been killed...]
[...]
Familiar names such as Shen Qingqing, Xue Ran, Qin Yufei, and Su Huaijin appeared one by one, each followed by a long string of numbers.
Song Rushuang's heart clenched as she stared at the principal's unbelievable kill list.
After killing over six thousand evolved zombies, are you still human?
There are many low-level zombies, and they tend to stick together. Normal people should kill far more low-level zombies than evolved zombies. However, the ratio of evolved zombies to low-level zombies killed by the principal in the first life was a terrifying 1:2.
It was as if the rudimentary zombies no longer posed any threat to her, so she simply chased after and killed the evolved zombies that were difficult for normal humans to deal with.
In this life, the principal mostly stayed in the rear, with Chief Tian and the others, and only really took action a few times. The vast majority of the kills should have been completed tonight.
In other words, she killed nearly two hundred evolved zombies in just one night.
Song Rushuang really didn't know what to say; the principal always seemed to be exceeding her expectations.
The system is still asking:
[Final stage ability upgrade requirements met: Kill 1 Zombie King]
[Upgrade will grant the ability: Infection Reversal (No Level Required)]
[You can reverse the infection process of any human before they are infected with the zombie virus and mutate, regardless of the virus concentration. This ability requires the brain of the Zombie King as raw material to extract serum, so it can only be used once and cannot be upgraded permanently.]
[Upgrade?]
Song Rushuang stared at it for a long time, so long that her body began to tremble.
“Yes,” she said.
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