Cui Haoran looked at the environment in front of him, this space was large enough, as big as a football field, and with the sound of the prompt, Cui Haoran knew that it was just a room.

[Welcome to the Apostle Cui Haoran to Room 13888, Apostle Space 13888 will serve you in the future]

【Contract Signing......

Suddenly, in this space that was neither bright nor dark, a drop of scarlet blood suddenly appeared and burrowed into Cui Haoran's forehead.

Cui Haoran exuded a faint bloody breath all over his body, and then two tattoos composed of concentric circles appeared on his chest, tattooed scarlet.

[The contract is signed, and the apostle Cui Haoran can watch all his information with his mind]

Cui Haoran's heart moved, and at the same time, he also knew that the tattoo on his chest was a contract bound to himself, and the shape of the tattoo could be changed as he wished.

However, Cui Haoran felt that this set of concentric circles was not bad, so he did not change it. Everything about yourself was immediately revealed.

Name: Cui Haoran

Talent: Killer

Talent Effect:

1. Obtain passive skills - Bloodthirsty Carnival, for each unit killed, you will get a point of kill value, and each point of kill value will permanently increase a point of life recovery.

2. Obtain the active skill - Killing Technique, open the Killing Technique, stimulate your own kill value, provide 1 attack power for every 1 kill value, and the Killing Skill will last for a maximum of 30 seconds, and each parallel world can only be used once.

Base Attack Damage: 10

Base Defense: 10

Base Health Recovery: 1

Base mana regeneration: 0

Base True Qi Recovery: 0

Mission: None

Personal Space: Not enabled

Storage: To be turned on

Skill: None

Equipment: None

Apostle Shop: Not opened

Looking at his so many attributes, Cui Haoran was a little curious, and there was still the storage space to be opened, and he immediately said that the storage space was opened.

[Apostle Cui Haoran opens the storage space]

Cui Haoran immediately felt that his contract tattoo could store things, and the size was one cubic meter. Now the Coke is broken, Cui Haoran is broken, this is a mobile supply space.

[Hint: The semi-data of the apostle's information is only an objective comprehensive quality, and the improvement of physical fitness needs to be based on the apostle's own growth and efforts]

[Apostle Cui Haoran started the mission for the first time, and the parallel world was ready to teleport......]

【Teleportation Start ......】

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Cui Haoran was still looking at his data and strength, and then he felt that his eyes were dark and he lost consciousness.

When Cui Haoran woke up again, he was already in a spacious and bright room.

The house is a small part of the suite, which is a six-star suite of tens of square meters in size, with the curtains half-open and the sun shining in.

Outside the window were skyscrapers, and then Cui Haoran heard a majestic voice sound, along with information in front of him or in the retina.

【World Teleportation Completed】

[Hint: Mutated evolution energy, special ability crystal nucleus, and mutated organs in the zombie body...... can be transformed into the origin of the world]

The text reads as follows:

World: Zombie World

World Difficulty: LV.1 (This difficulty is Beginner-only Trials difficulty)

The origin of the world; 0 carats

Mission: Ask the Apostle to survive in the novice world for 7 days to obtain as much of the origin of the world as possible.

side quests; Not.

Warning: Please do not mention anything in the 'Apostolic Space' in this world, ignoring the warning will be forcibly obliterated!

Hint: Since the apostle first entered the world, the apostle automatically mastered the language of the world for a period of seven calendar days.

After about 5 minutes, the words and voices all disappeared, and Cui Haoran immediately realized that the mission had begun.

Cui Haoran began to quickly turn his brain, sort out the information he had learned, and began to make plans and work hard for his survival.

His first purpose is to survive, and on this basis, he also wants to obtain the origin of the world as much as possible, which is to kill zombies.

Although Cui Haoran is proficient in a little killing skills, Cui Haoran can only be regarded as an ordinary person here, this is a world of zombies, and there are mutated zombies, and it may be difficult to move forward in this kind of world full of monsters.

At the same time, I am also a little glad that this is only a novice trial space, and it shouldn't be too difficult.

And judging from the rules of the 'Apostolic Space', the Apostle Space should not allow the Apostles to return empty-handed in the world, and if they can't hand over the 10 carats of the World Origin, they will be forcibly erased.

Cui Haoran felt that his start was not bad, and he was in a safe hotel room, at least he had a safe place and room for maneuver.

Cui Haoran walked to the door of the room, opened the cat's eye to look outside, and then gasped, several zombies in the corridor just roamed outside his room.

At this moment, Cui Haoran was a little uneasy, he immediately quickly and quietly piled up all the things that could be moved behind the door, so that the zombies would not be able to enter for a while, but he himself seemed to have cut off the way out.

In the following time, Cui Haoran began to collect the equipment and materials in the room, which was not bad, at least he found rations and water in the room for 3 days.

It's just that the equipment is really pitiful, there are no modern weapons at all, there is not a decent cold weapon, and all that is found is an axe in a fire hydrant and a few kitchen knives.

It's a pity that even if you have 3 days of rations, if you don't go out, you won't survive for 7 days. Cui Haoran thought that this might be calculated by the apostle space, not giving the novices a chance to stay home.

After sorting out the equipment and supplies, Cui Haoran decisively began to arm himself.

First of all, all of the pants are worn with long sleeves and long pants, and then the best ones are selected for the wear-resistant and close-fitting fabrics, and the best leather ones.

Then tie thick magazines on the chest, back, abdomen, arms, wrists, thighs, and calves, don't ask why you do it, when you were a child, you have a little friend who fought with a book tied to your wrist, you know how good its defense is.

Then there's a big backpack to put the food in and keep it within easy reach.

This backpack of food is Cui Haoran's next consumables, and his storage space is filled with bottles of water, most of which are filled with tap water.

Cui Haoran looked at the fire axe standing beside him, his eyes began to scan the room again, and he suddenly had an idea, he needed a spear, the pointed kind, the kind that could pierce the zombie's head at once.

In this kind of world, as an ordinary person, the spear is lighter, easier to carry, and lighter, which can save a lot of physical strength, and the spear is better than the fire axe.

Of course, the fire axe can be its own backup weapon. Cui Haoran thought so, and his eyes lit up.

He saw a clothes pole leaning on the balcony, Cui Haoran walked over and picked up the clothes pole, pulled out the clothes fork, and tried the quality and weight, which was not bad.

It's a hollow stainless steel pipe that is plugged at one end and empty enough to be plugged in with a sharp weapon.

Saying that, Cui Haoran walked to the kitchen in the suite, picked up the thinnest and longest kitchen knife, and the handle of the kitchen knife was thinner than the hollow tube. Cui Haoran picked up the kitchen knife and found some elastic cloth to tie it to the handle, and slowly installed it on the clothes pole.

After almost two hours, a simple, ugly spear appeared in Cui Haoran's hand; He stabbed a few times, and it felt nice and light. Then use a cloth to start wrapping strips around the clothes pole.

This is to increase friction and prevent the spear from coming out of your hand after exerting force; Next, Cui Haoran started eating, and then prepared to rest for the night, recuperate, and start acting tomorrow morning.

After checking the door and the items behind the door, closing the windows, closing the curtains, and making sure it was safe, Cui Haoran fell asleep.

At night, the room is dark and silent; The zombies outside the room seemed more excited than during the day, and there was a muffled roar and the creaking of claws squeaking through the iron door.