It's quiet, there are no creatures other than him, and it can be seen that its owner must have been infected when he was out, so there is almost no trace of chaos in the house.

Chen Jun opened the refrigerator first, and a disgusting smell of rotting suddenly hit his nose, vegetables and fruits were obviously rotten due to the power outage, and he rummaged a little.

Only two well-sealed cans of meat are edible, the rest of the meat is already stinking.

Chen Jun looked in the interesting room, there was nothing special, but there was a long sword hanging in the study that was not sharpened, probably used by the old man for morning exercises, Chen Jun took it without hesitation, no matter what, it was much better than the clothes pole in his hand.

Then there is the kitchen, there is still more than half a jar of rice in the rice bowl, and there are some dried noodles in the cupboard, Chen Jun sorted out all the things he was looking for, and then moved to his own house together, and first cooked some noodles with gas.

He opened a canned meat and ate it with noodles, and suddenly felt much more comfortable, and the nerves that were originally a little tense were relaxed, Chen Jun raised his wrist and looked at his watch, ten o'clock in the morning.

There are still ** hours left until dark, and he needs to do a lot of things during this time.

First of all, Chen Jun didn't really want to live in the same building with a group of zombies, so it was necessary to clean up this and even the upper and lower floors.

He estimated the current food reserves, and the rice was okay, and if he was alone, there would be no problem for a month or two.

The rice jar next door is half a person high, and even if it is not full, it is quite a lot, probably because the elderly are reluctant to move around more, so much rice is prepared.

In addition, there are some relatively complete medicines, all of which are packed in a special medicine box, and there are a lot of antibiotics from cold medicine, which is obviously an invisible guarantee.

You don't have to think about it to know how precious a medicine bottle is in this era.

After eating, Chen Jun cleaned up a little, and then prepared to go out, dressed and prepared, and then came to the obstacle in the morning, he looked at the time, ten forty o'clock.

According to the morning test, he had already come up with some characteristics of zombie creatures, first of all, eyesight, looking at their almost rotten eyes, it was clear that the eyesight of these monsters was not very good, and it could even be said that there was none.

They should rely on their sense of hearing and smell to judge and track.

Judging from the memory of the original owner a few days ago, zombies are extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, and if the sound exceeds a hundred meters, the effect can be relatively weak, but if it is a smell of blood, even if it is five hundred meters away, as long as it is out of a state of ventilation, they can also be clearly detected.

So Chen Jun was very careful, and even sprayed flower water on his body to hide the smell.

And try to cover the skin as much as possible, not leaving the slightest hole, if you are scratched, most of them will be infected, and the result after that is almost death, Chen Jun does not dare to guarantee that if he does not have enough energy, then he will face the next thing is to cross again or disappear from now on, no matter which one it is, he can't afford to take the risk.

The length of the sword body and the hilt of the sword is only a little more than one meter, this distance, plus Chen Jun is not good at using a sword, so he still carries the sword behind his back, still holding the wooden stick gun in his hand, and gently makes some sounds.

This time he was closer to the staircase, but after knocking for a while, only three came, and the number was obviously not as large as in the morning, Chen Jun was not very surprised, he skillfully stabbed the stick into the eye sockets of the three zombies, and stirred.

When it was pumped out, it was covered in pitch-black blood and almost no brains.

However, when Chen Jun stabbed in, he always felt a little strange, as if he had encountered something, and when the zombie fell in the third chapter, he vaguely felt that something was fed back to him.

He subconsciously opened the light board.

Attributes: Strength (0.4), Intelligence (0.4), Speed (0.5), Constitution (0.4).

Skill: Medical Skill (Intermediate) (Neutralized) Martial Arts (Intermediate) (Neutralized)

Energy Accumulation: (1)

Staring at the changing number, Chen Jun felt that most of them were related to the zombies he killed, and since the morning, the number of zombies he killed was a total of ten.

In other words, a zombie is equivalent to 0.1 energy degrees, and if he wants to leave this world, he almost needs 100,000 energy degrees, which is equivalent to one million zombies.

Chen Jun couldn't help but gasp, that was almost the number of people in a city, he wasn't worried about the number of zombies not enough, he just felt that if he wanted to kill so many zombies, he would be alone, even if he was standing and let him cut it, then he would have to cut it until next year.

Thinking of such a bright future, Chen Jun was a little depressed.

However, when he focused on these energy levels, he felt that they were somewhat similar to the cause points, and perhaps these energy degrees could also be used to increase attributes.

This was good news, and Chen Jun immediately began to try.

Soon, the energy accumulation changed from 1 to 0, and the corresponding attribute power increased from 0.4 to 1.4.

Chen Jun's eyes suddenly lit up, this is ten times more than the cause point, and ten zombies can improve one attribute point, which really makes him see hope.

If the strength is sufficient, like in the previous life, the average attribute is more than four or five times that of a normal person, and it is not easy for you to deal with these zombies.

Chen Jun felt the abundant power in his body, and breathed a sigh of relief, he waved the light plate, and suddenly had an extraordinary enthusiasm for killing zombies.

Walking past the fallen zombie corpse, Chen Jun suddenly thought of the strange feeling he had when he plunged into it with a stick just now.

He stopped, not caring whether he was disgusted or not, and put on a pair of leather gloves to open the skull of the last zombie to fall, and rummaged through a black liquid liquid for a while.

Finally, he found a yellowish solid, the size of a fingernail, with a hole in it, which should have been stabbed by him just now.

Chen Jun reached out and pinched it, it was a little hard, and the shape was not very regular, a bit like milk chocolate, but the production place of this thing was a little terrifying.

He put it in a plastic bag and sealed it, and for some reason, he always felt that something should be of some use.

Next, Chen Jun rummaged through them one by one, a total of ten zombies, but there were only two zombies with this white condensation in their heads.

The probability of one in five is really not high.

Chen Jun finally walked to the top of the stairs, he quietly leaned out, listening to the movement, while observing, there were two more below.

He made a slight noise, and soon watched them crawl up there.

The joints of zombies are relatively stiff, and it is impossible to raise their legs and stride high like a normal person, at most, it is to grab people on the stairs and climb up with stronger strength than ordinary people, this kind of beast-like action is really a bit ridiculous, but with that hideous face and long mouth, there is only fear left.

This angle was more convenient for Chen Jun, he directly stabbed a stick into the zombie's head, crushed the skull, and then pulled it out, and the same happened to the other one.

Chen Jun obviously felt the benefits of the strength increase, just two times of force, it was much easier than the original, almost no effort was exerted, and they were solved, but the terrain is also a very important reason.

The zombies at the staircase have been completely solved, Chen Jun checked the third floor, basically there are no zombies in the corridor, but not necessarily in the room.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Jun decided to deal with the zombies wandering in the floor first, and then deal with the ones in the room.

While it was still early, he decided that it was better to go upstairs to hunt, and the further down he went, the more zombies there were, and a large part of them were residents who had originally escaped from the upper floors.

He went up, but it was safer.

Chen Jun spent an afternoon of hard work to solve the zombies on the two floors above, counting this morning's, a total of twenty-seven.

There were about ten households on one floor, and there was a clear mismatch in the number of settlements he swept over three floors, with Chen Jun estimating that more than half of them were locked in the house.

But relatively speaking, these three floors are still safer, this building has a total of seven floors, Chen Jun looked at the time, and decided to absorb it home to solve dinner, have a good rest, and deal with the top two floors tomorrow, and wait for the wandering ones to be solved, and then deal with it one by one.

He wants to ensure the safety of this building, if Su Zhuoju is relatively close, he will probably be able to rush over, Chen Jun wants to use this building as a station and slowly build his own security base.

There has been no news from the government forces outside, except for the faint sound of gunfire heard a few days before the disaster came.

Chen Jun actually knows that their residential community has been built for more than ten years, the house is not good, and most of the people who live here are small families, and there are no high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen, and the possibility of the army wanting to invest forces to come to the rescue is too low.

When the disaster just happened, the original owner checked the information on the Internet, not only in country C, but also in the whole world, and the army, schools, and city centers, the denser the population, the more severe the outbreak.

At least half of the world's human beings have become zombies, but only one in a few thousand has survived.

Obviously, the zombie virus cannot be transmitted only by bodily fluids, it is most likely to be transmitted by air, and those who are not infected will also become zombies if they are scratched by zombies, or if their wounds come into contact with their blood.

That's all the original owner learned, and then the network was disconnected.

Therefore, Chen Jun has always been very careful, and must not let himself get too close to the zombies, in addition, he has not thought about hoping to put it on others, but completely relies on himself to face this apocalyptic world.

Back at his home, Chen Jun still eats noodles, although the side dish is only half a can of canned meat left over at noon, but compared with the last experience of being hungry to stomach pain, Chen Jun feels that he is still relatively happy.

The sun is falling, the city is completely dark, there is no electricity, no lights, as if returning to the life of centuries ago, but it is much more terrifying, this night, I don't know how many people will toss and turn in hunger.

Chen Jun slept very early, he didn't sleep much the night before, and after a tiring day, as soon as he closed his eyes, he felt sleepy, but he tried his best to let himself sleep lightly, in this kind of world, sleeping too deeply is really not a good thing, maybe he will wake up the next day and be in the stomach of a zombie.