Fang Bai looked at the worn notebook in his hand. The notebook had an imitation leather cover, and the scrawled words on the cover looked like someone had scribbled them.
The two words in the middle are really hard to see clearly.
"Probably a personal name."
Fang Bai muttered, looking at the contents, it looked like a notebook, but Fang Bai couldn't understand the words and symbols inside, and his head would feel dizzy after looking at it for a long time. It was a bit strange, which aroused Su Bai's curiosity.
interest.
At this moment, Fang Bai was packing up some old things in his home, and he just found this notebook.
First, he put the notebook aside alone. Just as Fang Bai was about to continue packing it away, his vision suddenly went dark and he fainted. Before he fell unconscious, he vaguely heard a mechanical sound, followed by some collision sounds.
"System expansion, data loading..."
Afterwards, Fang Bai completely lost consciousness.
I don't know how much time passed, but Fang Bai woke up in a daze, feeling sore all over his body. He was about to go to the hospital for a check-up, but something that appeared in front of him attracted his attention.
"Properties panel...."
Fang Bai murmured softly.
What appeared before my eyes was like a transparent panel in a science fiction movie, with a few numbers simply displayed on it.
"Level: 0."
"Strength: 6."
"Physique: 5."
"Agility:4."
"Psychic power: 8."
"What does this mean? Game panel?"
Fang Bai immediately recalled the mechanical sounds and collisions he heard before passing out.
"If the mechanical sound is the source of this panel, then the collision sound..."
Fang Bai thought of something, walked to the window and looked down.
Fang Bai's house is on the ninth floor, which is the top floor. Because the top floor is given away, the unit price of the house was second only to the first floor with a courtyard.
Fang Bai stood by the window and looked down. He saw several cars rear-ending each other on the road outside the community. Fortunately, it was in an urban area and the speed of the cars was not high, so the damage to the vehicles was minor.
Obviously, the collision sound just now was caused by the car accident.
"So, it wasn't just me who was in coma just now. It wasn't due to my body, but it was a large-scale incident?"
While he was thinking, Fang Bai suddenly froze and looked down.
"Is this going to start a fight?"
I saw two car owners struggling together below, biting, biting, biting...
"Um?!"
Fang Bai felt something was wrong and stared. On the ninth floor, Fang Bai saw something that was not very clear. He immediately took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera function. The magnification was enlarged. However, after seeing clearly, Fang Bai's pupils shrank.
"Zombie?!"
Fang Bai looked at the picture of a zombie with a pale and shriveled face, and a terrifying zombie biting the flesh and blood of another driver one after another.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Fang Bai always felt that the zombie's face and body muscles were gradually filling up during the devouring process.
The driver screamed miserably, and the severe pain caused the driver to hit the zombie's neck crazily. After a dozen times, the zombie with a broken spine was pushed to the ground. The body could not move, and only its mouth kept opening and closing.
Before the driver, who was covered in blood, could feel happy, he was thrown to the ground by three or four zombies. A few minutes later, zombies got up and wandered on the road one after another, leaving only a bloody skeleton on the spot.
Scenes like this happened in every corner inside and outside the community. Fang Bai looked around and saw that the entire city seemed to be covered in terror.
Looking at the corpses that had been chewed clean, Fang Bai felt a chill in his heart.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"roar!"
The sudden banging on the door and yelling made Fang Bai tremble all over and turned his head sharply to look at the door.
"roar!"
The sound of banging on the door continued one after another, and Fang Bai was stunned. The next moment, the nervous Fang Bai directly forced himself to calm down.
"There was a zombie at my door, and it found me..."
"But zombies can't open the security door."
Fang Bai was stunned for a moment, then felt relieved and collapsed on the ground.
"Oh, that's it, then it'll be fine."
Feeling quite relaxed, Fang Bai picked up his phone and took a look. At 12:30, the network was running normally.
Entering the chat software page, many group friends were posting photos of zombies they had taken in various group chats. Netizens from all over the country made Fang Bai instantly understand that people all over the country... no, all over the world had turned into zombies.
The end of the world is coming!
This couldn't help but make Fang Bai feel a little depressed.
After a moment of silence, Fang Bai put away his phone. Now was not the time to play with his phone. The zombies at the door were still knocking on the door. The only good thing was that although the security door was not anti-theft, it was still good at preventing zombies.
"But I still have to find a way to kill this zombie, otherwise it won't be able to get in and I won't be able to get out."
Fang Bai immediately started searching at home. Unfortunately, Fang Bai neither practiced martial arts nor collected cold weapons. He only found a kitchen knife and a fruit knife at home.
One of the kitchen knives belonged to Zhang Xiaoquan, and the other fruit knife also belonged to Zhang Xiaoquan, and the length was no more than 20 centimeters.
Fang Bai looked at the two knives and found a wooden mop rod.
Theoretically speaking, a fruit knife can be fixed on a mop rod with a rope, wire or other tools to form a simple long gun.
But if you don’t have professional skills and the fruit knife is not firmly fixed, it will be a lot of fun.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Bai decided to throw the fruit knife aside, grab the kitchen knife and chop directly at one end of the mop rod.
Half an hour later, Fang Bai put the chopped and sharpened mop rod on the fire and roasted it. The sharp part was slightly carbonized before Fang Bai turned off the stove fire.
"Slight carbonization should effectively increase the hardness of the wood."
Fang Bai hesitated for a moment.
"I guess so?"
Fang Bai shook his head, put the finished wooden spear aside, and started searching in the room again.
Although the weapon was ready, it was secondary. As an adult, even with a stool leg, he could knock the zombie's head open, but if Fang Bai was touched by a zombie, he would definitely die.
Zombies are contagious!
This was what Fang Bai was told by a dead man downstairs who turned into a zombie during the process of making the wooden spear. The driver who had been eaten clean had turned into a zombie. Although he still fell to the ground and could not move, he was indeed a zombie.
Therefore, zombies can make mistakes ten or a hundred times, but Fang Bai cannot make even one mistake.
Mistakes mean death.
Defense is more important than offense.
So this time Fang Bai found a set of raincoats and a pile of textbooks.
Theoretically, a book as thick as 0.5 centimeters can completely block any attack from zombies.
Half an hour later, Fang Bai, who was wearing a paper raincoat, put on a thick military coat and a pair of plastic rain boots, and awkwardly pushed a cabinet to the door.
The zombies at the door became manic again when they heard the noise, roaring and banging on the door crazily.
Fang Bai, who was standing at the door, put on the mask and sunglasses he had put aside, held the spear, and took a long breath.
The fear in his heart seemed to have completely disappeared. Fang Bai put his gloved left hand on the door handle and pressed it down. The door opened, and in an instant, a zombie rushed in.