Chapter II

Get up close and personal with the Zombie King

"Sure enough...... There are no loopholes left at all. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Gu Beijing looked at the water pipe that kept whimpering, and the rust-colored water with a peculiar smell kept gushing down.

Obviously, looking at the color, you can know that this water is definitely not right, and it can't be drunk, of course, even if the water looks extremely clear, Gu Beijing doesn't plan to use his life to test whether this water is really non-toxic and harmless.

After all, whether it is a movie, a TV series, an anime, or a novel, many of these zombie viruses are directly contaminated with the water source, if you really drink that kind of water......

Obviously, Gu Beijing has already encountered this kind of pit situation that is very likely to occur. Of course, it should be said that the main god who threw him into this world still has a bit of a conscience, and directly told this water in disguise with strange colors and peculiar smells that he can't drink it.

If there are still people who don't believe in this evil and have to cling to the idea of staying in the house and drinking water to survive for seven days, then even the main god has to say sorry. Because it's not an infinite death contest......

"It seems like I'm in a really bad situation right now." Food is only enough for one day...... Well, it's two meals. The rest had already entered Gu Beijing's stomach before that. The drinking water is slightly better, and there are still five bottles of sealed purified water left. According to Gu Beijing's minimum water consumption, this water is enough for him to use for four to five days, but this distribution method will only make him completely lose his combat effectiveness, and finally let the corpse be slaughtered.

As for security, it is the last thing to worry about at the moment. The steel security door with a thickness of nearly three centimeters is not something that those zombies with brute strength but no intelligence can break through.

Moreover, through the cat's eye of the security door, Gu Beijing found that the door of the apartment opposite him was actually open. I don't know if the owner of the opposite house didn't close the door because he was in too much of a hurry, or because he heard a noise coming from the corridor when the disaster broke out, and opened the door to see what was going on, but he couldn't close the door again......

But what the reason is has nothing to do with Gu Beijing. Either way, it meant that there might be some sealed food and water in that apartment that would allow him to live comfortably for an extra day or two.

This alone is worth opening the door and gambling on it, not to mention that there is also the main quest two to kill ten zombies, although the punishment for failure is not to wipe out or something, but for him, a pure newcomer, even if he successfully survives for seven days and completes the main quest one, but because the number of zombies killed is not enough, he loses all the reward points he gets, which is no different from killing him directly.

And he was very different from the one he had arrived in this world a few hours ago. If he only had a 30% chance of winning against zombies before, then his chances of winning can be increased to at least 50% at this moment.

It's not that he suddenly awakened to any system or the soul of the protagonist or some other mess, but he tried hard to recall a series of materials that he had read, including the "Zombie Survival Manual", and listed as many reliable suggestions as possible that he was able to achieve at the moment, and finally there were some gains.

Gu Beijing completely turned the home of the former owner of this apartment, that is, the zombie brother who hung up at the beginning. All the clothing, including a shabby but unusually thick fur coat, was draped over his body as much as he could.

Two shirts, a denim jacket, and a heavy leather coat were worn by him. It's not that he doesn't want to wear more, it's that more will affect the flexibility of his movements. The slippers that were originally worn on his feet were also replaced by Gu Beijing with a pair of leather boots nailed with thin steel plates on the soles. He even tied an aluminum pot large enough to cover his upper body to his chest.

"Squeak." The security door is slowly pushed open. The two zombies wandering in the corridor slowly turned around and limped towards Gu Beijing. Gu Beijing's cowhide-gloved hands clenched the wooden stick in his hand, and his body even began to tremble slightly.

No, it's not enough, a little closer, a little closer. Gu Beijing took three steps forward in succession, and the simple spear stabbed into the left eye of the first zombie. He was afraid that he would not be able to turn the long handle, and stirred it a few more times before pulling out the kitchen knife that was already stained with black blood.

Suddenly, Gu Beijing only felt a slight coolness behind him, and a low roar came from his ears. He subconsciously squatted down, and the slightly trembling blade slashed through a strange arc, slashing at the right knee of the second zombie, causing the zombie whose left leg had already been twisted to fall to the ground with a pop.

Gu Beijing threw down the mop pole in his hand, picked up the baseball bat and smashed it with his backhand on the zombie that appeared behind him at some point. But this blow was too hasty after all, and he was extremely nervous, and this stick with only seven or eight points of strength actually only hit the zombie's shoulder blades.

The zombie only took half a step back, and before he could stand firmly, he waved his claws and grabbed Gu Beijing, but after all, he was still a step slower, and he had already been exerted by his legs and flipped behind the zombie.

Taking advantage of the moment when the zombie turned around, Gu Beijing hit the zombie's head three times in succession. These three times used all his strength, and the zombie's smashed head was slightly dented, and after a few convulsions, it never moved again.

Gu Beijing breathed a sigh of relief and began to gasp constantly. For him, this high-intensity exercise is still a little hard, and he just wants to find a place to rest now.

At the moment that this thought came to him, he felt a piercing pain in his ankle, as if his bones had been crushed. Only then did Gu Beijing remember that there was still a zombie that he hadn't killed yet.

After enduring the soreness of his muscles and smashing the fish that slipped through the net and couldn't move anymore, Gu Beijing wasted a lot of strength to free his leg from the clutches of the zombies.

Luckily, because he had two layers of protection from both leather pants and jeans, he wasn't scratched by zombies, and his ankles weren't crushed by zombies. However, the zombies' final Jedi reversal made him completely put away his contempt for zombies.

If it was possible, Gu Beijing really wanted to ask those protagonists of the novel how they used an otaku body that was inferior to him to slash zombies like no one......

Of course, what caught his attention more now than that was the food that might be present in the apartment opposite......