Chapter 1: A Different Doomsday Game (Seek to Read, Seek Collection~)
[Once upon a time, you also wanted to be a healthy person....]
【Welcome to join the Baiwei Life Experience Game.】 Do you want to jump into the game right away? 】
In the quiet rental house, a chime sounded. Shen Mingyuan, who was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the gray-white ceiling, he wanted to get up, but his feet were like puppets with broken strings, and he didn't obey the call at all.
Is this moment finally here? He sighed lightly, suffering from congenital ankylosing spondylitis, "immortal cancer". When his parents gave birth to him, they threw him in the trash can next to the hospital.
Fortunately, the director of the orphanage who passed by picked him up and took him home, so he barely survived.
He lived for eighteen years before he began to get sick, which was lucky enough for him.
In this case, why not experience it, Shen Mingyuan nodded.
[The game of Baiwei Life has been opened and is in the process of selecting a world goal. 】
All kinds of copies were playing like marquees, playing quickly in front of his eyes.
Smack! The game's graphics are stuck in a turbulent era of crisis.
[A random world has been selected for you, Doomsday Paradise.] This is an era of symbiosis between zombies and weirdness, and due to the outbreak of unknown sources of infection, various creatures have become walking dead. 】
[The extremely strong magnetic field of the Netherstar swept over this continent, causing the evil spirits suppressed in the underworld to flee. When the sun sets, the weird will devour the living people in its path. 】
He rubbed the corners of his eyes, and a wave stirred up in his heart, weird and zombie. Can humans live, I'm just a biology student, it's okay to dissect creatures, but it's a bit difficult to fight against unknown creatures?
【Successfully joined the world.. A burst of intense white light flashed.
[One hour in this world is about one second in the real world, please feel free to experience it, this game is currently in the closed beta period. 】
[Please note that there are many sources of infection in this world, which are highly contagious, so please stay away from these areas, as you will die within three days if you get in touch with them.] 】
Shen Mingyuan hurriedly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he came to a strange world.
A dark purple full moon hangs in the sky. He was leaning against the thick branches of the tree, looking down from the branches, and the dilapidated European-style buildings were scattered all around.
Grasping the thick branch, swallowing a few times of saliva, he visually saw that it was about a few tens of meters above the ground, and he didn't want to go straight down from here.
When he hesitated, the chime sounded again.
[Your life path has been predicted.] 】
[On the first day, you climbed the second-tallest plane tree in the entire town in order to escape the pursuit of the zombies. Due to a lack of resources, you haven't eaten a bite of food in ten days. I heard that 15 miles away, there is a church guarded by a priest, which may have a safe environment and some food. 】
"You hold on to the trunk of the tree, ready to slide down the tree, and survive for it. A giant mutant eagle descends from the sky and kills you, ending a short and boring life. 】
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Shen Mingyuan was silent, the eagle's eyes were not good, and it could see clearly at night? And this way of dying is too sloppy.
He leaned his body against the bark, and although his sneakers were torn, the friction was strong enough to look up.
The roughness and coldness of the bark struck at the door, "It's okay, as long as I climb fast enough." Danger will not catch up with me. This is a phrase he hears a lot, and he comforts himself.
Tentatively step around with one foot, looking for a bulge in the tree, and use it to borrow strength.
In this way, he climbed down the tree little by little by the moonlight.
There was still silence all around.
There was a sense of solidity on the tiptoes, this is the ground?
He tilted his head over his shoulders to see the solid ground, and then quickly lowered his hands and quickly glanced around to catch a glimpse of a baseball bat with a thick bowl mouth.
This thing is just for self-defense, to pick it up. If the eagle does come, I'll be able to use it for self-defense.
After confirming that there was no threat, he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead. I don't know if the role I play is afraid of heights, or I am afraid of heights, and my legs are still trembling slightly.
Walking on uneven ground, a little staggering.
"Ahh A gust of wind, accompanied by a shrill cry, echoed in the air.
Before he could react, a huge black shadow enveloped him, and a piercing pain came from his shoulder, and he gripped the baseball bat and swung it at it
Shen Mingyuan's heart was beating faster, danger had come, and he struggled desperately, trying to break free from this dangerous situation.
But the eagle's talons clung to him so hard that he couldn't move. To be precise, it was an eagle, and he was the guinea pig, and the eagle let go of its claws and threw him off.
The wind blowing high in the sky made him unable to open his eyes, and it was pitch black in front of him, and the moment he landed, the bones in various parts of his body pierced into his lungs, and his breathing became painful.
He couldn't remember anything after that.
[You were bitten to death by an eagle, and the game is over.] 】
[Evaluation of this game: Useless people.] 】
[No Life Change Points have been earned.] 】
Tang Yuanjing stood aside, staring at the panel.
"I want to do it all over again." He didn't believe it, he was a big man, and he couldn't deal with a single animal. Although it does get a little bigger.
This death was an accident, and he rubbed his chin.
[Below is your character's data panel.] 】
[Character name]: Shen Mingyuan
[Age]: 16
[Class]: Scavenger
[Speed]: 3 points (equivalent to the level of normal people of this age.) )
[Spirit]: 5 (normal level)
[Force]: 2 (Now you can beat the kid next door.) )
[Resilience]: 4 (lifespan)
[Skill]: Walking in the apocalyptic world, you can always have a different harvest.
Scavengers in a post-apocalyptic world? This skill looks good, and it's better than nothing.
"I'm ready, let's start the second game." He has experienced a real full-sense game, which gradually arouses his competitive spirit.
[A safe node has been selected for you before death, and the number of resurrections that can be used remaining: 4 times.] The number of times is reset to zero, and progress will be restarted. 】
As soon as the words fell.
A gust of autumn wind struck, and Tang Yuan looked around. It's still a familiar scene, the baseball bat is still lying on the ground, and the old building is still aside, according to the next development trend.
The eagle is about to arrive at the scene and give himself a sneak attack. The Mutant Eagle has a lot of strength, and if it catches it, the odds will drop to 0.
The hot feeling of being scratched by it before is engraved in the bottom of my heart.
Hawks are not like bears, they eat whether they live or die. However, in this age of food scarcity, meat is as precious as gold.
In most cases, cannibalism is not an optimal option, with more flesh and bones. High cost of capture.
But why don't they eat zombies? Maybe it's because they don't like to eat carrion...
Shen Mingyuan glanced at the buildings in front of him.
An abandoned single building, with a low door, and an overall structure, similar to the kind of building in the Northeast Cunli, with cracks in the walls, but the overall appearance is relatively safe.
Let's take refuge in it. He picked up the baseball bat and quickly headed for his destination.
The wooden door was pushed open by him, and Tang Yuan closed the door. Everything in the room was covered in a thick layer of dust.
He moved other wooden tables, wooden boxes and other miscellaneous items behind the door, hoping that these things would provide temporary security.
Shen Mingyuan hid in the cabinet, looking at everything outside the house through a crack.
Gradually, the screams came.
Here it comes.