Chapter 4 Diary
[Name]: Zhang Mo
[Level]: Level 0
[Experience Points]: 4/10
[Evolution]
Health: 10
Mobility: 1
Strength: 1
Regeneration capacity: 0
Handling ability: 0
Camouflage: Not enabled
The Destroyer: Not enabled
[Bestiary]: Unlocked, Elementary: (You can identify the basic life ability that is not higher than your level 3)
[Strength]: Ununlocked
[Skill]: Not unlocked
[Special Ability]: Not unlocked
[Mutant Ability]: Not unlocked
When night fell, it was extremely dark in the county, there was no light source, Zhang Mo nested in the corner of the rooftop, he observed the translucent floating frame in his field of vision, killing zombies is indeed 1 experience point, he killed a total of four zombies, and the experience value at this moment has reached 4/10, if he kills 6 more zombies, he will be able to upgrade to level 1.
"Aunt" Zhang Mo showed a look of pain and struggle in his eyes, he was raised by his aunt's family, and his aunt was equivalent to his dearest relatives to him, but they were now far away in other cities, it was impossible for him to rush to their side at this moment, and he didn't even dare to imagine what happened to them at the moment.
"I have to get stronger!"
Zhang Mo remembered his "exclusive system for torture and killing the original form", and couldn't help but look forward to it, if he could reach a certain strength, it would not be a fantasy to reach his aunt's city through the blockade of zombies and monsters.
In the claw form, heavy hammer form, blade form, whip fist form, shield form, etc., Zhang Mo couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed, if they could all be unlocked, he might be able to live a good life in this last days.
In "Torture and Killing the Original Form", including the camouflage form, there is no waste material ability, just like a killing machine created entirely for the purpose of killing and abuse, Zhang Mo looked up at the night sky where the stars were faintly visible, and said to himself in a voice that only he could hear:
"We all have to live!"
"Yo!"
An unknown bird whistled through the night sky, and the black shadow of a huge giant bird swept across the sky, disappearing into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
The morning sun shone on the rooftop, Zhang Mo raised his head tiredly, his tired eyes were full of red bloodshots, although he forced himself to sleep all night, he never fell asleep. The zombies seemed to be unusually active at night, and the low roar of the zombies and the roars of unknown creatures made it difficult for Zhang Mo to sleep at all.
"Goo-goo"
There was a convulsion in his abdomen, Zhang Mo felt very hungry in his abdomen, and he remembered that he hadn't eaten anything since he woke up yesterday. He looked down at the hospital, and Zhang Mo was pleasantly surprised to find that there were a lot of zombies scattered near the hospital, and only a few dozen zombies were left nearby, wandering aimlessly, and even the vicious-looking zombie dogs had long since disappeared.
Zhang Mo looked around, there was no food on the rooftop, and there was no shelter, so he couldn't stay for a long time, so he had to leave here as soon as possible. He thought about it, the previous passage on the fifth floor could not go back, there were definitely a lot of zombies and even other creatures attracted by yesterday's sound, he searched for a long time, and saw a row of small iron ladders that should be used for emergency repairs to the house, and below was a protruding ward balcony on the fourth floor.
"Let's go down from here." Zhang Mo gritted his teeth and climbed the railing, and climbed down the narrow staircase with difficulty, and soon he went down to the bottom of the small staircase, he couldn't help but look down, almost having a feeling of dizziness.
The balcony below is very narrow, if you jump down the small stairs, it is like jumping directly downstairs, which makes people feel frightened, Zhang Mo took a few deep breaths, he knew that he didn't have time to spend here.
Sou
Zhang Mo gritted his teeth, and his body suddenly fell.
"Smack!"
Zhang Mo grabbed the edge of the balcony railing dangerously, panting heavily, for a guy like him who didn't have much outdoor activities, this can be regarded as a feat that "can go down in history" in Zhang Mo's life.
"Doomsday," Zhang Mo muttered to himself, maybe he would have to experience more feats in the future.
Entering the ward, fortunately, this ward was not attacked by zombies, but there were obvious signs that the patient had lived, and there was a dried bouquet of flowers at the head of the bed.
Zhang Mo immediately showed a look of surprise after observing it, because he found a lot of food in the small closet next to the bed. He quickly turned the food out of the closet. A couple of hams and a large bag of pastries, and half a carton of milk.
Zhang Mo hurriedly tore open the packaging bag and devoured it, and it didn't take long for him to wipe out half of the snack bread and two bottles of milk, and then Zhang Mo felt a feeling of fullness in his stomach.
"Huh?" After eating, Zhang Mo found a mobile phone under the pillow, and there was a small amount of power, he was overjoyed, he clearly saw the date on the phone: December 27, 2012.
"I remember that the day of the electric shock was the 20th, and I was in a coma for 7 days?" Zhang Mo was stunned.
There was no signal on the mobile phone, Zhang Mo had to give up the idea of dialing out for help, he flipped through the mobile phone at random, and he actually found the diary recorded by the owner of the mobile phone on the mobile phone notepad.
"December 20 was fine
This is my sixth day in the hospital, and I have surgery in 2 days, so I'm so nervous.
December 21 was cloudy
Today seems to be the end of the world, it seems that it really scares children, nothing happened, but it seems that there is an outbreak of flu, and many people have a high fever and are hospitalized.
I hope I can recover soon.
December 22nd
A lot of people died in the hospital today, and the operation was canceled, so I was so scared.
December 23rd
Those dead are alive."
Zhang Mo put down his mobile phone, and the diary on the notepad was only recorded on the 23rd, with only a few short words, 'Those dead people are alive', but Zhang Mo can see the despair of the owner of the mobile phone from these words.
Zhang Mo thought about it, when he woke up yesterday afternoon, that is, on the 26th, it seems that the real outbreak of the G virus was on the 23rd, and four days have passed now.
"It's only been four days." Zhang Mo looked out the window, the cars parked everywhere, the stumps and broken flesh, and the zombies wandering aimlessly, all in a gloomy, long gone: "Is there still hope?" ”
Halfway through, Zhang Mo's pupils refocused, and with brilliance, he muttered to himself, "No! Human beings will never fall, human beings are the strongest life in the world, and I must live well! ”
He pulls up the floater in front of him, which shows [XP]: 4/10
Zhang Mo has some expectations, what difference will it bring to him after upgrading?
"Squeak"
The door opened gently, Zhang Mo's head poked out cautiously, many infected people were sent to the hospital when the G virus broke out, there were definitely a lot of zombies here, he didn't dare to be careless.
Wow
A piece of broken glass was shattered, and an aimless zombie was wandering in the corridor where Zhang Mo was, it was staring at itself in a mirror in a daze, it looked a little puzzled, and let out a low roar.
Zhang Mo didn't alarm it, he was on the 4th floor of the hospital at the moment, and if he alarmed other zombies, he couldn't even escape.
"Roar?"
The zombie suddenly let out an uneasy roar towards Zhang Mo and walked over slowly.
"Discovered?" Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't act rashly.
The zombie gradually approached Zhang Mo's side, Zhang Mo's heart beat fast, but he still didn't move, holding a sharp scalpel in his hand, although he had killed four zombies, but in the face of this terrible life with a distorted human face, Zhang Mo was afraid from the bottom of his heart, which is also the same as when people watch movies, they are not afraid of terrible and powerful monsters but are afraid of ethereal ghosts.