It's noon at Riverside Experimental Primary School

A man in his 30s dressed as a handsome uncle in an open gray suit, wearing a white shirt and a blue and white striped tie, meticulously combed hair, and a beautiful hair on his lips, is looking at the campus with an anxious face.

This man is naturally our protagonist, Han Xing. He finally hurried to the school gate, but what he saw was a scene like Shura's purgatory, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, blood staining the floor tiles, soaking the lawn, and corpses all over the ground. Three tents that had been improvised for the event had also collapsed, leaving only two, one of which was also crumbling.

He hurriedly pushed open the door and ran towards his daughter's classroom, but there was no one inside, the door lock seemed to have been forcibly broken, the window glass near the corridor was also smashed, the desks and chairs in the classroom were crooked, and books and workbooks fell to the ground in a mess.

The only thing that gave him some relief was that there was no blood in the classroom.

He walked over to his daughter's desk, which had fallen to the floor, and he picked it up and picked up his daughter's bag that had fallen out of the belly of the desk. The Hello Kitty schoolbag was bought by him with his daughter, it is his daughter's favorite, it has been some years, his wife once wanted to buy a new one for her, but the little girl hugged the schoolbag as if it was a baby and cried: "This is what Dad bought for me!" I don't want to replace it! Don't! ”

He held the schoolbag in his arms, sat on the ground, rubbed the Hello Kitty pattern on the schoolbag that was already a little cracked, as if he was holding his daughter, tears couldn't stop flowing out of his eyes, and the seven-foot man was crying like a child.

"I didn't even have time to take my favorite school bag with me." He muttered with a crying voice. Looking at the current situation, fools know that their wives and daughters are more than lucky. He couldn't help but feel a pang of despair, when a person's world collapsed, it was probably like this.

I don't know how long it took, there was a sound in the distance, which immediately pulled Han Xing's soul back, followed by another sound. "It sounds like gunshots. It's the police!! This time Han Xing heard clearly, he stood up abruptly and wiped a handful of tears from his eyes with his sleeve. Following the sound of gunshots, he ran towards the outside of the classroom.

After running for about a kilometer, he saw a man in a black trench coat shooting a zombie with a pistol at the edge of the police station. But his marksmanship seemed to be terrible, and the zombie was still walking slowly and firmly in his direction. Finally seeing a living person, Han Xing was so excited, he waved his hand and shouted: "Comrade policeman, I'm here, I'm here." "It's like a man who fell into the water saw a lifebuoy.

As for how he saw that the man in black was a policeman, he thought that he had a gun, and he was next to the police station, so he must be a plainclothes policeman. The man was visibly stunned for a moment, and seemed surprised to see a living person. Just as he was running towards the man, the man in black made a move that surprised Han Xing, he actually turned his gun and aimed it at Han Xing. Han Xing was stunned for a moment, and he shouted, "I'm not a zombie, don't shoot." A look of dismay flashed in the man's eyes, but he pulled the trigger anyway.

Hearing only the "bang" of a gunshot, Han Xing couldn't help but close his eyes. "I didn't expect that I would die here inexplicably, I'm sorry, Xiaolian, Lan Lan, I'm here to accompany you." A hint of relief flashed across Han Xing's face. Hearing only the sound of "whoosh", Han Xing's eyes suddenly opened, because he remembered that the old man in the family had told him, "If you can hear the sound of a bullet, the bullet must have missed." On the other hand, if you don't hear it, you have been shot. ”

In line with the attitude of either you die or I die, Han Xing picked up the bat and rushed towards the man in black, and before the guy could react, he smashed the stick on his chest. The man in black suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, "Take advantage of your illness to kill you, you want to kill me, it's not so easy!" Another guy passed, and the man in black was beaten back a few steps. happened to fall into the arms of the zombie, how could he let go of the food delivered to the door, the zombie grabbed the man in black and bit him hard. The man screamed and struggled, but could not escape the clutches of the zombie, who ripped a large piece of flesh off his neck. The man was suddenly quiet, and could only let out a low scream like "heh..."

The zombie crouched on the body of the man in black, enjoying the delicious buffet with his hands together, and howling twice from time to time, as if commenting on the taste of the food. Seeing this, Han Xing sighed, and he didn't know whether to say that this guy had a good life or a bad life, and he hadn't lost his breath yet, although he wanted to kill himself, it was really unbearable to see him being disemboweled.

Han Xing stepped forward and knocked down the zombie who was feasting, and smashed him a few more times before smashing his head and blossoming. This time he was smart, and he kicked away the pistol not far from the man before he dared to approach him.

The man in black was already dying, he looked at the gun that had been kicked away, and his right hand was desperately grasping in that direction. At first, Han Xing thought that he still wanted to shoot himself. I thought to myself, "This man is really not a thing, and he will take revenge, but fortunately I was smart enough to kick the gun away." But seeing the pleading look in his eyes, Han Xing figured it out, I'm afraid he wanted to give him a good time.

Just as Han Xing picked up the pistol and tried to fulfill his wishes, he found that his eyes had been staring at his left hand, and he reluctantly shook that hand. Han Xing lifted his sleeve and saw a watch, and the man closed his eyes when he saw him take it off his wrist. Han Xing raised his pistol, aimed at the head of the man in black, and pulled the trigger, and the moment he pulled the trigger, a teardrop fell from the corner of the man in black's eye.

Han Xing played with the watch in the hand of the man in black, thinking that it was his beloved object, perhaps a gift from his relatives and girlfriend. The watch seemed to exude a magical power that made people want to take him with them. It was as if a voice sounded in his ears, "Take me!" Take me with you! Han Xing put him on his left hand.

"Connecting, personal data loading." A voice suddenly sounded in his head.

"Han Xin, congratulations on becoming the owner of one of the 10 Infinity Watches. Obtained the qualification to enter the infinite space and leave this world. Han Xing felt as if a thunderclap sounded in his head. How does it know my name? What infinite space, is it the infinite space mentioned in the novel? World of Trials? Isn't this the city of Nanping where I've lived all my life?

With a stomach full of doubts, he looked at his watch, which read:

Mission 1: Survive the Resident Evil world of Riverside for 30 days. (1/30) Completion Reward: 500 survival points.

Mission 2: Kill at least 10 zombies. (2/10) Completion Reward: 200 survival points. Failure to complete will result in a deduction of 200 survival points.

Additional zombie slaughter, 5 survival points for ordinary zombies, 20 survival points for elite zombies, and 100 survival points for dominant-level zombies.

Hint: Zombie kills at night are rewarded with doubles.

Mission 3: Kill the other chosen ones. （13/100）

Each chosen one killed rewards 50 survival points.

In this scenario, the pain is reduced by 80%, the strength bonus is 100%, and the sunlight is 100% weakened against zombies.

After reading these tasks, Han Xing was keenly aware of some things, first of all, zombies are obviously not all weak chickens, there are also elite and dominant levels; Secondly, sunlight will have a weakening effect on zombies, which explains why the zombies I encounter look like they are not full of food and weak.

So it's safe to say that it's definitely harder to kill zombies at night, and it's no wonder that there will be double rewards. In the end, the reason why he was suddenly able to knock down the zombie with a stick was because his strength was bonus, reaching twice his usual self.

In addition, it is certain that the reason why the man in black shot when he saw him was because of the third mission, so doesn't it mean that this infinite space supports people to kill each other? Looks like that brother is a poor man, too! And from this situation, it seems that only 10 out of 100 people can leave alive, and it seems that the Infinity can be dropped. This means you'd better be careful, as there are 86 other people around.

Han Xing picked up the pistol from the ground and found that he could actually see the attributes of the gun:

Type 54 police pistol

White quality

Damage: 9~15

Bullet capacity: 3/7

Rate of Fire: 14/min (based on agility and weapon proficiency)

Special Effect: Headshot hit to the head does double damage

Introduction: The police have said yes! (Not suitable for women, with greater recoil)

"This gun is good, but unfortunately there are a little less bullets, if only there were more." Han Xing muttered as he stroked the pistol.

When he brought the gun close to the Infinity, it disappeared. This scared Han Xing, even if there are only 3 bullets, this is a life-saving thing, how can you say that there is no one! He thought about it, remembered that the novels seemed to mention storage space, so he looked at the watch, this black watch, there were two buttons on the left and right, he pressed the first one on the left, and a light curtain popped up on it showing a picture of a pistol, he reached out and grabbed the picture, and immediately the Type 54 pistol appeared in his hand.

"Looks like this is the storage space, or inventory." Han Xing pressed the lower left button again, and this time the light curtain that popped up was a map, and he fixed his eyes on it, isn't this the riverside area where he has lived since he was a child? He found that the map had marked three places: Riverside Garden, Riverside Experimental Primary School, and Riverside Police Station, which were exactly the places he had visited. In fact, the location was foggy, and he wanted to explore it by himself. But he was born and raised, so he knows the neighborhood all too well.

Press the upper right button, and the taskbar you see at first glance pops up again. With curiosity, he pressed the lower right button, and what popped up was his personal attributes:

Name: Han Xing

Rank: Survivor

Age: 33 years old

Strength: 5*2

Dexterity: 7

Endurance: 8

Intelligence: 10

Charisma: 9

HP: Stamina*3 Current HP 24

Status: None

Han Xing smiled slightly self-deprecatingly, "I'm really a weak chicken!" I don't know if I can improve my attributes through exercise or other methods. ”

Han Xing put away his pistol and walked into the police station with his bat, intending to see if there were any other weapons, but when he walked into the police station, he saw a mess, obviously not only the man in black had patronized here. After walking through a few rooms full of waste paper, tables and chairs, and even drawers falling to the ground, and the contents of the drawers were scattered all over the floor, Han Xing couldn't help but feel frustrated, I'm afraid there won't be any good goods in this place. Just as he hesitated and hesitated whether to go home, he found a private office that looked much more spacious, and when he looked at the door number, it turned out to be the director's office.

Although the door had also been forcibly slammed open, and the house was in shambles, he had a gut feeling that there must be something good here. This comes from his habit of secretly looking for corners to hide private money at home. He opened the drawers one by one, took out the drawers, checked whether there was a mezzanine, and reached out and knocked on the position behind the drawer in the desk, and really let him find a mezzanine, he reached out and took out the mezzanine, and when he saw it, he was dumbfounded, it was full of money, and a dozen and a dozen were estimated to be hundreds of thousands.

"It's a pity that this thing is too hard to wipe your ass now, but give me something practical!" As he spoke, he looked at the other drawers, but found nothing. He kicked the desk hatefully and was about to leave, but suddenly he noticed something wrong, and when he walked out of the office angrily, he suddenly realized, "There is something wrong with this desk!" He kicked that foot in anger, but he didn't shake the desk in the slightest, his strength was doubled! Sure enough, when he looked again, the desk was dead against the wall at one end, but there was a large potted plant at the other end, which just stuck on the desk. He grabbed the desk with both hands and pulled it violently, only to see that the floor below was hollowed out when he pulled it open.

Han Xing looked at it, at most it was still money, and there were some more valuables, he stretched out his hand to rummage through the weapons and bullets he wanted, and casually threw the money aside, like throwing waste paper, and finally found two boxes of bullets in an inconspicuous corner. Han Xing was so excited, tears were about to fall. Once upon a time, Han Xing's biggest dream was to swim in money, but now in the face of millions of yuan and a large amount of real gold, he is happily dying for two boxes of bullets, which is really a proper irony!

Leaving the police station, Han Xing had two more boxes of 40 rounds of ammunition and couldn't help but be happy. In these days, everything is nothing, weapons and food are the last word. Thinking of food, Han Xing suddenly felt empty in his stomach. I went to the nearest supermarket in my memory.

The entrance of Yihua supermarket. At this time, the sun had set, and the sky was red from the setting sun.

A van for transporting goods is parked in front of the supermarket, the door at the back of the car is open, and boxes of instant noodles, mineral water, biscuits and potato chips and other food are lying quietly. A few more boxes have been taken to the steps of the supermarket door, which has a roll-up door ajar.

Looking at the cart full of food, Han Xing sighed with emotion: "It seems that this buddy is lucky, it happens to be the day when the supermarket is stocked, and finally this time I didn't let others take the lead." Han Xing went into the supermarket to "purchase" and experienced the thrill of shopping spree. Then he went straight to the car with a basket full of things. And he brought up the boxes of things on the stairs. Sitting comfortably in the car, I started the van, drove a beer again, and took a big sip, "Fortunately, I often drive for my brother who is too drunk, and there is no problem with driving the car, so I have a driver's license?" It doesn't matter what you hit. After comforting himself, he stepped on the gas pedal and headed for his home in Riverside Gardens.