27.3 per cent for option I, 45.4 per cent for option two and 27.3 per cent for option III.

……

[Option 2]

[Pick up pistol bullets and short-mouth pistols]

……

Firearms are very necessary.

(Just this distance...... ）”

Zheng Zhuo decided to take a risk.

He looked out the door.

The big zombie picked up the corpses on the ground. Those corpses didn't even have room to turn into zombies, and they were slapped on the opposite wall.

It was another wave of shaking. The ceiling, the walls, the floor, and all the pillars shook like tofu.

And the big zombie also turned his back to Zheng Zhuo at this time.

This is an opportunity.

To rush or not to rush, just in a thought.

“……”

Zheng Zhuo moved his steps, and then ......

“…… Zheng Zhuo! ”

Yan Futi lowered his voice and shouted, and he pushed the door open. The door closed behind him, and he jumped into the middle of the clinic hall.

“…… Mutter......! ”

Zheng Zhuo slipped and fell to the ground, but quickly dodged into the back of the collapsed cabinet.

He was already less than ten meters away from the big zombie. He could feel the powerful winds lapping against his body and everything around him.

The big zombies seen at close range are several times more terrifying than before. The bulging muscles were hard to believe they were coming from a dead thing.

“（…… Pistol! ）”

The pistol was now close to him as well.

Zheng Zhuo once again saw the opportunity for the big zombie to turn his back.

(Calm down.) Calm down. It was okay just now, and it will definitely be possible now. That's next. It is...... ）”

“（……！ ）”

The head of the big zombie sticks out of the broken glass curtain wall.

Now is the time!

Zheng Zhuo jumped out from the back of the cabinet. He threw himself to the ground—

(Good!) ）”

Zheng Zhuo successfully caught that pistol! He clutched the pistol tightly in his arms and rolled around on the ground.

(uh......! ）”

It's too slow to get up. How Zheng Zhuo wished he had athletic skills at this time. He could feel the mass body of the big zombie right behind him.

But.

(Get up......!) ）”

He got up anyway. There was no movement from behind him to turn his head.

It worked.

Zheng Zhuo ran forward with a pistol in his arms. As he passed by the bullets, he reached out and tugged at the entire chain of bullets.

Two steps, three steps.

Zheng Zhuo rushed through the hall.

Now, he's just three steps away from the office.

(Catch!) ）”

Zheng Zhuo threw out the bullet chain and pistol in his arms. Yan Futi caught them and held them in his arms.

Zheng Zhuo reached out and pulled the door.

That's when it happened.

(Zheng Zhuo!) ）”

Suddenly there was a shout in my head.

Young women?

What......

Zheng Zhuo didn't react, and Yan Futi didn't react either.

And that huge shadow had already appeared behind Zheng Zhuo.

It's so fast. Almost at the moment when it appeared behind Zheng Zhuo, Zheng Zhuo heard the sound of it jumping.

"What......"

Bang!

A big hand slapped Zheng Zhuo's body.

It was like being hit by a big truck. Blood erupted from Zheng Zhuo's mouth.

He felt his internal organs shift.

But he wasn't filmed flying out.

The big zombie grabbed Zheng Zhuo and lifted him.

In the next instant.

“——”

Click.

The big zombie stretched out its weird head and bit Zheng Zhuo's right shoulder.

……

Bang!

The gun went off. The bullet struck the head of the big zombie, taking away a large chunk of tissue.

It's Yan Futi. He picked up his shotgun.

Bang! Bang!

Two more shots. The big zombie's hand was hit continuously.

"Shhh...... Yes......!! ”

The attack angered the big zombies. It began to go berserk - losing Zheng Zhuo, who would only hinder its attack-

"Wow!"

Rhubarb pounced at this point.

It's not meant to attack the big zombies. Instead, he bit the collar of Zheng Zhuo, who fell to the ground.

Rhubarb jerked Zheng Zhuo, who had fallen to the ground, inward.

Zheng Zhuo was not far from the clinic. With a pull, half of Zheng Zhuo's body entered the room.

Bang! Bang!

Yan Futi continued to shoot. His face was covered with sweat.

Boom!

The zombie crashes into the examination room.

It's too big. More than half of them hit the wall.

But its hand could still reach through the door.

"Ugh!"

Yan Futi's stomach was swept by the hand of the big zombie. Just like that, he also had a sweet throat and took a few steps backwards uncontrollably.

However, it was during this gap that Rhubarb completely dragged Zheng Zhuo into the door.

"Good ——!"

Yan Futi holds the shotgun in his back. Ignoring the hot barrel, he hooked the door to the examination room with the butt of his gun.

"Shut it up!"

The door was smashed into the jamb. In the next second, the big zombie's attack smashed on the door.

Boom!

Fragments flying. The door was half smashed.

Yan Fu had thought that this would be the case. At this point, he knocked down the reagent cabinet next to him with great force.

Ping Pong!

The reagent cabinet is down. The smoke dispersed. Huge movements.

Outside, there was a furious roar and a loud bang.

The power of the great zombies is endless. But Yan Futi knocked down another reagent cabinet.

Now, these cabinets are stacked on top of each other. Even if the big zombies had all the strength to push them, there was no way to cast them through such a small door.

Yan Futi dragged Zheng Zhuo backwards and hid in the corner. He held a shotgun and watched as the cabinet was pushed dozens of centimeters.

Then, finally, it stopped.

……

The enraged zombies began to vandalize the clinic lobby instead.

Zheng Zhuo heard the movement in his hazy consciousness and left the door slightly, and his heart was slightly wider.

The shoulder hurt terribly. Almost bitten. The whole body is hot and cold.

From the right shoulder to the right hand, I couldn't move at all.

(Fortunately, there was no direct loss of consciousness...... ）”

Zheng Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head.

He was greeted by the muzzle of the black hole.

“……”

Zheng Zhuo slowly raised his left hand, which he could still move.

"You've been bitten."

Behind the muzzle, Yan Futi's expression was grim, and he said word by word.

Being bitten means a corpse. Zheng Zhuo heard him say it.

Yan Fu moved.

He's going to shoot—

Just when Zheng Zhuo had already subconsciously wanted to make the final struggle.

Click.

Yan Futi threw a small pipe at him.

Zheng Zhuo caught it.

It was a hypodermic syringe. It has a cyan liquid in it.

"Blockers."

Yan Futi said.

"Quick. May work in a few minutes. ”

Zheng Zhuoyi will. He grabbed the syringe and slammed it into his right hand.

The fluid seeps into the right hand, which is starting to turn blue. Slowly, the hand regained its bloody color.

"It seems to be working. Very good. I thought that such a deep wound must be hopeless. ”

Yan Futi still pointed a gun at Zheng Zhuo's head. He said.

"I hope you haven't wasted a tube of precious [blockers]. Repairmen are worth more money here than blockers. Alive, of course. ”

"I ...... I am fine. ”

Zheng Zhuo's hand quickly "looked" back to its original state.

He gritted his teeth and said.

"Still having a fever?"

"Yes...... Yes. ”

It's not just a fever.

A cold sweat began to break out on Zheng Zhuo's back.

To his left, only the green panel he could see lit up.

On that, the skill of [Transformation] lit up.

His hand did not recover at all. That [blocker] is useless against the virus carried by the big zombies.

He just used [Transformation] to turn his hands into a normal form, that's all.

Zheng Zhuo's eyes glanced to the left. He looked underneath the [Transformation] skill.

There, there is his own profile.

……

【Zheng Zhuo】

[Zombie level: 10%]

……

This number is rising. After being injected with the blocker, Zheng Zhuo found that he could resist the upward process.

But at the same time, he also found that with the transformation of zombies, his strength increased.

……

【Question】

[Because the infection is zombieizing.] How much do you want to control zombieization? 】

[Option 1]

[Total Resistance: 10%]

Description: Hands become less flexible than they used to be. The impact is shallow.

[Option 2]

[Mild acceptance: 30%]

Description: The strength will reach the level of a normal zombie. The body will slowly decay, and the habits will become closer to those of zombies.

[Option 3]

[Moderate acceptance: 50%]

Description: The strength will surpass that of normal zombies. The body is visibly corrupted and retains only the most basic sanity.

[Option 4]

[High acceptance: 70% or more]

Description: Turn into a big zombie. There are still some human consciousnesses remaining, but these consciousnesses will eventually disappear as well.

You can leave a message in the form of "said in this chapter" after [option 1], [option 2], [option 3] and [option 4]. Messages under 1 ID will be counted as 1 vote.

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