Chapter Forty-Eight: A Small Tide of Corpses
In the dark, flashing a little bit of light, with instinct to follow the light little by little to open her eyes, Zhuo Qian squinted, the white light above her head flickered like a poor contact with electricity, and her body was weak as if she was stuck in a mire, she moved strongly, stood up against the wall, and her brain was dizzy from ischemia.
After half a ring, after adjusting the discomfort of her body, Zhuo Qian began to look at the current situation, her right hand and arm were as smooth as new, the smell of corpses was still wafting in the air, and the despair before the coma was vivid, it seemed that she had survived.
Ability Awakening - Speed. The sensations in her body are familiar, and she doesn't need to try to know that she has awakened the speed ability, and in her previous life she rarely showed speed, but behind the scenes she practiced a lot of times.
Ice - Zhuo Qian raised his right hand and waved his hand towards the table in the corner, feeling something come out of the blood, quickly condensing in the palm of his hand, and then a small ice cube swung out of his palm, shooting into the table like a bullet, slightly stirring up those broken pages.
Bingling's speed is not as good as that of bullets, the power is about the same as bullets, very small, and the destructive power generated is okay, at least the bullets can penetrate zombie headshots, and she is no different from owning a pistol now. It's surprising that in her previous life, she only awakened speed, and now she has awakened the ice ability.
As if there were other ability fluctuations, Zhuo Qian tried to spread out his left hand like ice, and a small flame jumped above the palm of his hand, Zhuo Qian's heart was ecstatic, and at the same time awakened speed, ice, and fire, so that even if she touched Zhuo Hao of the thunder system, she could easily crush him into slag.
Ecstasy calmed down for a moment, Zhuo Qian first cleaned up the surroundings slightly, and then sat down to eat some food, sorting out the current information while eating, there was still 10% of the electricity left on the mobile phone, and the date displayed on it was 3026.10.20, which happened to be the day when the unknown crisis broke out, Zhuo Qian's heart sank suddenly.
It's already 2:40 p.m., I don't know what happened to Yin Mingyang and Su Zuo, especially Qin Yan, she can't die, she must get that batch of medicines.
Zhuo Qian quickly finished the food, then sat down to rest for a while to regain some strength.
After awakening the ability, the physical fitness will also increase, and this aspect is also in the type of awakening ability, such as the spiritual ability, the physical quality such as physical strength and physical toughness, etc., they are still very fragile, but the perception of conditioning and environmental changes and dangers will be much more sensitive than other abilities.
Zhuo Qian's awakening is speed, ice, and fire, and her physical strength enhancement is not bad, at least it is much more vigorous than the previous Zhuo Qian. To use an analogy, if she encounters a situation where her right hand is abolished in the classroom, surrounded by a group of boys, she used to have no backhand power, and without calculating the ability, she can now put down at least half of the people.
This is not a game, there is no such clear calculation of values and combat power, everything can only rely on actual combat and attempts to measure the actual strength of the body.
Zhuo Qian took out a set of clothes from the bracelet space, replaced the clothes that were broken and stained with blood before, washed his face with a small amount of mineral water he received, felt much refreshed, and his state was slowly recovering, and then pinned the two daggers on both sides of his waist, covered them with clothes, wiped the machete, and under the flashing light, the clean machete refracted the cold light.
When she opened the door, she was in a coma for a few days, and the two people who had taken refuge here now don't know whether they are dead or alive, and there is a great possibility of turning into zombies, after all, if they don't have much need, there is no reason to leave this sturdy office, and now there is blood all over the ground, it should be broken in by zombies, and there is no place to escape.
Zhuo Qian rummaged through the room, but found nothing useful, those two people were only a one-sided relationship to her, she couldn't even remember the name of the boy who followed her all the way, and wiped her hand because she was rummaging for bloodstains, and Zhuo Qian walked out of the office without looking back.
The gymnasium is a lot more damaged than before, there have been some people here, not many, so the ground is quite clean, there is no food in the gymnasium, it is normal for fewer people to come, Zhuo Qian clenched the machete in his hand and went in the direction of the teaching building.
The sky was gloomy, the wind and rain were coming, Zhuo Qian's heart was very low, a bad premonition was very strong, she quickened her pace, came out of the gymnasium, and walked directly towards Building A, the school is very large, and the distance between the gymnasium and the teaching building is still a little far.
Coming out of the gymnasium, you can see a large number of zombies in the distance towards the door of Building A, there are at least a few hundred zombies, and almost the entire campus of dead teachers and students are gathered in this area.
A small-scale corpse tide has not happened at this point in the previous life, and many things may have changed in the world with the rebirth of Zhuo Qian, so there must be something good there that can make the zombies besiege.
Zhuo Qian tightened the machete in his hand and ran quickly towards the zombie group.
Zombies standing sparsely outside rushed over, they ignored Zhuo Qian's approach, and only wanted to go to the door, Zhuo Qian wondered in his heart, what was it that made these zombies ignore the living, and they had to go over one after another.
The machete hand rises and falls, like chopping cabbage, one by one, one by one, swept over, the entire neck of the zombie will be cut off, which is simpler than a headshot, partly from the strengthening of Zhuo Qian's body, and partly because this knife is very sharp.
"Uhh......h
"Ahh Screams rang out.
Zhuo Qian's hand is beaten, and there are still living people??
"Help me, save me...... I don't want to die, I don't want to die! ”
"Ah, don't come here!!"
The sound of screaming is getting closer and closer, accompanied by the scream and the terrifying knocking sound, Zhuo Qian's brows are furrowed, and the bad premonition in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, he must be faster, and the machete in his hand is getting more and more aggressive, speeding up the speed of his feet.
"Su Zuo, save my ......"
Vaguely hearing the call for help, Zhuo Qian's body was suddenly stunned, is it?