77.7 per cent for option one, 11.1 per cent for option two and 11.1 per cent for option three.

……

[Option 1]

【Hammer it open by hand】

Description: One hand will be fractured and will not be able to be used later

……

Mobility is important, and sanity is important.

In comparison, he had to sacrifice his hand.

Zheng Zhuo silently said "I'm sorry" in his heart, and slammed his right hand against the fire door.

Boom.

A dull sound echoed through the hallway.

There was a gap in the fire door. There is also a strange concave part of the hand bone.

Zheng Zhuo thought it would hurt, but it didn't.

As the progress of zombieization increases, so does his sense of pain.

Bang, bang, bang.

The shape of the hand becomes stranger with each stroke. But at the same time, a gap appeared between the door and the door frame.

Zheng Zhuo grabbed the gap with his left hand.

His left hand was not the one he was the first to be infected with the zombie virus. But now, it has also become several times more powerful than before.

Crunch.

The gap slowly widened.

For a moment, only the sound of the door echoed inside the third floor.

A little, a little.

The door opened, and ......

Boom!

The loudest bang yet.

The door was broken out of the frame by Zheng Zhuo.

“…… I can't believe it. One day I will tear down the fire door with my bare hands. ”

Zheng Zhuo held the twisted fire door leaf in his hand and looked at it.

There were clear fingerprints on it.

"It's easier to dismantle in the direction of stress."

This experience will be used next time. Although there should be no next time, there are many accidents in this world.

Zheng Zhuo threw the fire door back. The door slammed on the ground with a soft thud.

He squeezed into the hallway.

……

It was pitch black.

All the lights went out. The fire emergency lights ran out of power long before I don't know how long.

45% of Zheng Zhuo's body turned into zombies, but he did not gain the perception ability of zombies. In the dark corridor, he could only carefully grope the steps with his feet, upward.

Soon, he touched a door-like structure.

The door here is unlocked. After a slight turn, a faint light came through.

That's great. Zheng Zhuo thought.

He could accept the loss of a hand. But if both hands are lost, it is still somewhat inconvenient.

Zheng Zhuo pushed the door open. He entered the fourth floor of the TV Broadcasting Tower as a polite zombie that no one had entered since the outbreak of the corpse flock.

That is, where the most powerful people in the region once lived.

Zheng Zhuo came to a corridor.

There was a carpet on the floor. On the walls, all sorts of unknown lamps hung haphazardly.

Both the lamps and carpets have been severely damaged. The carpet has almost become rags, and the reason there are so many lights on the wall is because many of them have been smashed.

“……”

To be honest, it is not the same as the residence of the powerful in Zheng Zhuo's imagination.

He thought it would be cleaner and tidier. Although it is the end times, it is also too bad. Not even as orderly as the second and third floors...... When it comes to living conditions, the two floors are better.

The fourth floor in front of me was dirty and messy. It's hard to imagine how people live here.

"Did the zombies that appeared here do it after the corpse tide broke out?"

Zheng Zhuo began to think that was the case. But when he walked inside for a short while, he dismissed the idea.

Marks also appeared on the walls. And these traces are very old, obviously not just recently.

"There are already zombies here?"

Zheng Zhuo furrowed his brows.

"...... at least a month ago"

Boom.

Suddenly there was movement inside. Immediately after, there was a gust of fishy wind.

…… Shhh......h

A zombie emerges from the inner room.

Adult male zombies. The clothes it wears are of a high-end texture, but as a zombie, it is a very ordinary breed.

If he had just arrived in this world, Zheng Zhuo would have symbolically panicked. But now, he doesn't know how many of these zombie heads he has knocked.

Boom.

Zheng Zhuo picked up the steel bar with his only remaining left hand, and without much effort, he opened the scoop on the zombie.

……

Zheng Zhuo still retained the most basic vigilance. He was worried that there were more zombies inside...... Including those mutated big zombies or small zombies.

That's the worst thing. He alone may not be able to fight.

After the first zombie fell, he slowed down.

But it's weird. The entire fourth floor was silent, and there was no movement.

"Only this one?"

Zheng Zhuo walked inside full of doubts.

He saw something on the ground glowing in the hallway light.

Zheng Zhuo crouched down and picked up a shard of iron.

Semi-arc. Hand-beaten. Like handcuffs...... Or shackles.

Zheng Zhuo turned his head.

The zombie whose head had been crushed by him fell to the ground. Zheng Zhuo saw half-broken shackles hanging from its feet.

"Someone locked up the zombies......"

Zheng Zhuo thought that he might understand what was going on here. He frowned and pushed open the doors one by one.

It wasn't the radio hall he had seen in the Golden World.

He was in a few of the rooms, though...... It looked like it had been converted into a bedroom, and several corpses were seen.

A woman and three small children. Without exception, they were all bitten to death by zombies.

"I can't accept that my family has become zombies, so I lock them up, but the zombies still broke free and bit the whole family to death......

Zheng Zhuo pushed open the door of the last room.

He finally made his way to the studio he had first seen.

A desperate corpse, as he had seen before, collapsed at the table next to the center console. It was a young man, dressed in the same high-class manner, who had also been bitten to death by zombies.

Zheng Zhuo walked forward. Along the way, he saw that the ground was covered with dried blood stains.

Soon, he walked over to the young man.

The green vial, as he had seen before, lay on the table. Zheng Zhuo picked it up.

The vial is empty. Zheng Zhuo saw that it said [Zombie Virus-Type 2 Isolation Antigen].

Zheng Zhuo pushed the young man's corpse. The body slipped to the side.

Where he was lying on his stomach was a machine. There are many different interfaces and displays on the machine.

The display is completely off at the moment. It has a nameplate on it.

“…… Air Purification Unit - 2088. ”

Zheng Zhuo read the words on it.

"You poured this thing in?"

He asked about the corpse.

“……”

The corpse, of course, did not answer him.

Zheng Zhuo sighed.

"It's not okay to drag other people to be buried and take revenge on society. Feed. ”

He walked over to the studio and opened the only window here.

Wind and natural light entered the room. Zheng Zhuo looked at the vial into the light and narrowed his eyes.

"It's time to go back......"

That's when it happened.

"-Zheng Zhuo!"

A very loud shout sounded directly in Zheng Zhuo's head.

It's a young woman.

"Wait...... What's up...... Wait...... My head...... Buzz ......"

"Come back soon!"

It's louder. The shrill sound seemed to be carved into the depths of the brain.

"We can't hold it here!"

“……！”

Zheng Zhuo was shocked.

Can't hold on?

If the tide of corpses poured into the hall, Yan Futi would be torn to pieces in an instant!

He jerked his gaze out the window.

Fourth floor. Very high.

Do you want to jump straight from here?

Anyway, I'm leaving. As long as I can move a little longer......

But the physical damage will settle.

Go back to the second floor and jump again?

Is it in time?

He needed to make a decision right away.

……

【Question】

[Danger below! Accidents can happen at any time. Now, how? 】

[Option 1]

[Jump down from the 4th floor immediately]

Speed: Fast

Damage: Large

[Option 2]

【Return to the second floor and jump down】

Speed: Medium

Damage: Medium

[Option 3]

[Return to the first floor and push away the Humvee]

Speed: Slow

Damage: None

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