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Chapter 2 The Manuscript of the Mage Apprentice**

"roar!"

The shriveled and ferocious zombie squeezed open the door and rushed in. However, when the door was pushed open twenty centimeters, it was blocked by a cabinet. The zombie was directly hit by the door and the cabinet was stuck in the crack of the door.

"drink!"

Fang Bai roared low, and thrust out with the wooden spear in his hand with all his strength. The wooden spear penetrated the zombie's eye socket and into the brain, and the zombie immediately stopped moving.

At the same time, a white light rose from the zombie and sank into Fang Bai's body.

Fang Bai looked at the blank strip that had just emerged from the properties panel, and an idea came to his mind.

"Experience value."

"One more zombie should be enough to level up the level."

Thinking of this, Fang Bai glanced at the zombie in front of him. The zombie's body was emaciated. All the muscles and fat seemed to have been burned clean. The skin was tightly attached to the bones. It was shriveled and ferocious, like a hungry ghost.

And this zombie was wearing short-sleeved shorts. Judging from his clothes, he should have been an old man who lived opposite his house.

Fang Bai shook his head, used a wooden spear to stir up the zombie corpse, lowered his head and checked it, but there was nothing there.

The zombie didn't seem to drop anything, which made Fang Bai a little disappointed. However, Fang Bai didn't want to open the skull for the time being, so he could only push the zombie body out the door first.

"Zombies should be the lowest level monsters, right?"

Fang Bai closed the door, restored the partially opened cabinet to its original position, and sat down to think.

"Normal people have no problem killing zombies. These zombies are much less powerful than normal people.

But you have to pay attention to the problem of infection, and you can’t make any mistakes in killing zombies, even just once."

Fang Bai recalled the process of killing zombies just now.

"If you go out, there are no doors or cabinets. To kill the zombies, you have to destroy the heads, but the heads are all wrapped in bones.

The fault tolerance rate in melee combat is too low, so if you have the chance, you still have to get a recurve bow."

Fang Bai was rubbing the muscles in his arms while thinking about it. Because Fang Bai had practiced bowing for a period of time before, he immediately thought of recurve bows.

Thinking of this, Fang Bai walked to the window and looked out. There was an archery club across the road outside the community, which was also the place where Fang Bai used to play bow.

Fang Bai usually walked in the past, but now...

Fang Bai looked at the zombies wandering on the road.

"One, two, three...seventeen, seventeen zombies that can move, and eight zombies with only heads and skeletons left.

Those eight are basically just experience packs, but the seventeen zombies have to be dealt with in a way.

And downstairs of the club, there are at least ten or twenty people in the club, and even if only half of them turned into zombies, there would still be ten of them."

Fang Bai fell into deep thought.

Although the textbooks and military coat he wears are equivalent to a set of paper armor and a set of cotton armor, and his defense power is good. There is no problem in fighting a zombie in a single combat, but Fang Bai understands that as long as he faces more than two zombies at the same time,

There is no doubt that he will die, or that he will definitely be infected.

"It would be great if there were tools such as mountaineering picks and ice picks. They are light and can kill zombies with one hit."

Heavy weapons such as hammers and crowbars can indeed kill zombies instantly, but they are too heavy and will lose their strength within a few swings.

"How about waiting for rescue? If it's just these zombies, it should be easy to solve as long as the army stabilizes."

Fang Bai couldn't help but have this idea pop up in his mind.

But when Fang Bai saw the attribute panel and more than half of the experience bars on it, Fang Bai hesitated, and Fang Bai was moved.

“Would you like to brush it off again?

Based on your own safety and the principle of emergency avoidance, level up monsters, abide by laws and regulations, and wait for rescue?"

When this idea came to Fang Bai's mind, Fang Bai had actually already made a decision.

Moreover, Fang Bai also realized that the attribute panel that suddenly appeared, as long as upgrading could indeed improve attribute values, it would have a huge impact even if society returned to stability in the future, so Fang Bai decided to take some risks appropriately, but taking risks is not seeking death, it is safe.

Preparation is the basis of everything.

"The first step is survival, which is food and water."

Fang Bai immediately began to count the inventory in the kitchen, and at the same time, he took the pots and pans at home and started filling the bathtub with water.

"Vegetables, meat, sausages, bacon, rice, save enough for a month.

As for drinking water, two boxes of mineral water and the tap water can last for a long time, which is enough for me to survive.

However, if you consider that if there is no rescue, you can collect some and put them at home, so you won’t suffer any loss if you keep them.”

"The second step is to kill monsters to gain experience. If nothing else, at least kill one more zombie to upgrade and see if there are any attribute values ​​and what the attribute values ​​are for.

But killing monsters must be based on your own safety, your life is at stake."

Fang Bai looked at the paper armor and military coat on his body. Apart from being very, very hot, Fang Bai was quite satisfied with the defensive power.

After thinking about it, Fang Bai went to the kitchen again and picked up an iron pot lid. Although the pot lid was thin, it was easy to hold. Wrap a few books with tape and put it on top to make a small, light and strong round shield. It was perfectly fine.

Resist zombie attacks.

After getting all these ready, the only problem is the weapons.

Fang Bai glanced around the room, looking at the bed, chairs, tables, black notebooks, computers...

"Um?"

Fang Bai suddenly felt something was wrong. He moved his eyes back and focused on the black notebook again. The properties panel that had just flashed away appeared again.

"Name: Manuscript of the Mage's Apprentice**."

"Introduction: It records the inheritance of a mage, and can be used to transfer to the mage profession."

"Usage requirements: Level 10, 15 points of mental power."

"Project for job change?!"

Fang Bai was shocked.

"A job-changing item for a mage? Does it mean that if "Mage Apprentice" is written on the cover, it will become a mage's job-changing document?

Hiss, I remember I bought a martial arts secret book a few years ago, and it was published by the People's Publishing House!"

Fang Bai thought about it and hurriedly dug out several martial arts secret books. Unfortunately, no matter how Fang Bai looked at the secret books, it was useless. No attribute panel appeared on them.

This made Fang Bai look at the black notebook again and remember what happened just now.

"I used to get dizzy after reading the notes for a long time, so the mage inheritance is not given by the game system, but it is already there?

The game system just forms it into a property panel?

So if that's the case, why can't this name be displayed on the properties panel? Manuscript?

Whose manuscript?”

Fang Bai shook his head and put down the question. He couldn't help but hold the black notebook in his hand again and stared at the properties panel above again. He couldn't help but feel excited.

"Level 10, fifteen points of mental power. I don't know how many free attribute points I will get when I upgrade to level one. But when I reach level ten, it will be enough to change my job, right?"

Fang Bai immediately decided to change his profession and become a mage, which gave Fang Bai another reason to go out and hunt zombies.

Fang Bai, who was only twenty-three years old, simply could not resist the temptation of killing monsters, upgrading, and changing his profession to a mage in reality.

And Fang Bai believes that even if society regains stability, upgrading and switching to a mage class will definitely bring him unimaginable huge rewards!

Fang Bai couldn't help but look at the black notebook again.

"Manuscript of the Mage's Apprentice**"!

Done!

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