Early in the morning, Cui Haoran woke up leisurely.

He opened his eyes, looked at the environment he was in, and sighed faintly, "It's not a dream."

Cui Haoran rolled over and got up, walked into the toilet, turned on the faucet and began to wash, and then shhh

When squatting in the pit, Cui Haoran suddenly thought of a suspicious point and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, why is there still running water now?

Could it be that now is just the beginning of the end times? Isn't it a long, long time after the end times began? Will there be survivors? Should they be called NPCs or natives?

In the final analysis, this is just a novice trial space, just to let novices adapt to the environment, and they should make good use of the opportunity to improve themselves and adapt to the days to come.

Thinking of this, the little fear in Cui Haoran's heart also became indifferent.

I'm already a dead person, and if I live another life, whatever, grandma's! If a person dies, what is still facing the sky, and if he doesn't die, he will live it for thousands of years.

When Cui Haoran came out of the bathroom, with a kind of expectation and perseverance on his face, he was about to start acting.

People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat steel at a meal, it will turn into mud.

Cui Haoran was no exception, so he began to eat, I don't know why, he found that he had a lot of food, 3 days of food, after eating this meal, he estimated that he could eat at most two meals, this discovery made Cui Haoran urgently need to clean up the zombies and find supplies.

After eating and drinking, Cui Haoran picked up the simple spear, his eyes were fixed on the spear, and suddenly the information of the spear appeared on the retina.

Humble Spear: This is a roughly-modified laundry pole, so don't expect anything from it other than that the tip of the spear will pierce you.

Weapon Type: Two-handed, one-handed.

Out of the field: Apostolic self-made.

Material construction: inferior stainless steel, household boning knife.

Weight: 1 kg

Durability: 10/10

Base Attack: 1

Additional attributes: None

Seeing the introduction given by the Apostle Space, Cui Haoran smiled dumbly.

Oh, no matter how simple the spear is, it is also made by Lao Tzu, can it be passed down as an heirloom in the future, hahaha!

Picking up the spear, Cui Haoran walked to the side of the gate, moved the items against the gate slightly, so that the gate could open a crack of about two inches, and then stuck in this position.

Then Cui Haoran walked to the crack in the door, a little farther away, probably a place where the zombies couldn't catch it if they stretched out their claws to come in.

Cui Haoran then held a spear and a fire axe beside him, staring at the corridor of love through the crack in the door.

After a while, seeing that there were no zombies passing by, Cui Haoran gently knocked on the door panel with a spear. Sure enough, as soon as the voice sounded, there was movement in the corridor, and zombies seemed to swim over slowly.

Cui Haoran's heart was a little scared and excited at this time, and his energy was highly concentrated, as if he was staring at the two people he was going to die.

The zombie appeared, and the zombie at the front threw himself on the crack of the door, staring at his wide, white, dull eyes, his skin was white and shriveled and festering, and the black waiter's clothes were bloody and tattered.

This is obviously a Caucasian person, and its mouth is wide open to Cui Haoran, and its eyes look so and crazy.

Zombies are transformed into living people, and they can be infected by biting with their teeth, scratching with their nails, etc., and infected people will slowly become zombies.

I don't know if I will become a zombie if I am bitten, Cui Haoran thought silently in his heart.

Thinking about it, Cui Haoran's hand was not verbose at all, he held the simple spear in both hands, and stabbed the zombie's head without hesitation.

As soon as the spear stretched and retracted, Cui Haoran felt that the tip of the spear pierced the zombie's head without hindrance.

Ahh

At this time, Cui Haoran's mind suddenly remembered the prompt of the apostle space:

[You kill zombies and get 1 kill point ......]

Cui Haoran was at this critical juncture, how could he have the heart to read the prompt, he saw that it was effective, and his heart was happy, and then he stabbed the zombies who came in more vigorously, once, twice, three times...... I stab, I stab, I stab......

Cui Haoran didn't know how long it was, and when there was no movement outside the door, he immediately closed the door and brought something to put the door against the door. Then he sat down on the floor with his back to the cabinet next to him and breathed in the air.

kept stabbing and killing, Cui Haoran's physical strength was also declining rapidly, just like that, he felt that it might only be a few minutes, but in fact it had been more than an hour.

Not to mention that the physical strength is exhausted, but there is not much left. He sat on the ground and drank water and began to regain his strength.

That's when he started to check the apostle space's prompts:

[You kill zombies, the passive skill Bloodthirsty Carnival takes effect, and you get a bit of kill value; Permanently increases your health resilience by a point]

[You kill zombies, the passive skill Bloodthirsty Carnival takes effect, and you get a bit of kill value; Permanently increases your health resilience by a point]

[You kill zombies, the passive skill Bloodthirsty Carnival takes effect, and you get a bit of kill value; Permanently increases your health resilience by a point]

……

In just one hour, he had stabbed 32 zombies to death, gained 32 kill points, and permanently increased his health recovery by 32 points.

It's just that Cui Haoran still can't understand what the effect of the improved life recovery power is, so when the time comes, he will go back and ask the apostle space.

After Cui Haoran rested, he continued to open the door slightly, and continued to knock on the door panel, this time the knocking was much stronger than the last time.

Because now that the zombies in the vicinity have been cleaned up by Cui Haoran, it is necessary to lure the zombies farther away, and all the voices are relatively loud.

Cui Haoran continued to knock, about 10 minutes later, the zombies who could hear the sound nearby came, looking at this pile of zombies, there were at least twenty or thirty, Cui Haoran wondered, are there so many people on this floor?

The next time came the stinging sting...... time.

With the last experience, this time Cui Haoran did it more neatly, and quickly killed these zombies.

Cui Haoran knocked on the door again, waited for about half an hour, and didn't see the zombies coming, he estimated that the zombies on this floor were cleaned up by him.

Cui Haoran was bold, opened the door, walked to the corridor, and looked at the zombie corpses all over the ground, a burst of nausea and a foul smell came to his nose.

Cui Haoran thought about the apostle space, stabbed the zombie's head with a spear, and sure enough, he saw a white crystal nucleus the size of a little thumb with a shimmering light. He picked it up and knew that it was something that the Apostolic Space had brought up that could be exchanged for the origin of the world.

Next, Cui Haoran entered the harvest time, and he kept stabbing back and forth beside the zombies.

Half an hour later, Cui Haoran happily walked into the room with the 57 crystal nuclei he had just obtained in his pocket.

Close the door and close it. He went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and rinsed the crystal nuclei in his hands, which glowed with a white shimmer and gave people an intoxicating attraction.