In the middle of July, in the middle of summer, the scorching sun relentlessly baked the earth, and the unbearable heat wave continued to rise from the ground.

Sitting in the shade and resting, Makikawa, who was tired and had bloodshot eyes, was sleepy.

He hadn't slept much for four days and three nights, and now he had a terrible headache, dizziness, nausea, and irritability......

But he didn't dare to sleep at all, he only dared to close his eyes in the past few days, and slept very lightly for a while.

And any slight movement can make him wake up suddenly like a nightmare when his spirit has been in extreme tension.

For he is in the last days.

To be precise, he was taken away by illness and traveled to a parallel world, from the Celestial Empire to study in the Sakura Country.

However, this world called the Earth is not called the Earth, but the Blue Star is undergoing a terrifying and terrible apocalypse.

A meteorite fell with a mysterious virus, and swept the world with incredible speed, and the vast majority of human beings have mutated and mutated, becoming extremely crazy and bloodthirsty, and only have the instinct to eat.

And it is quite sensitive to sound, more visual, and will attack all living creatures that move.

Of course, after the sun rises, the infected will hide from the sun in a place where it is not exposed to the sun, so there may be an infected person hiding in every building.

Maybe it's a lot, but it's even more dangerous.

Even if the infected person's attention is aroused, the infected person's eating instinct will be greater than anything else, and they will no longer be afraid of the daylight, and will become more violent and ferocious in the dark.

"System, look at the panel properties."

Makikawa closed his eyes after the gesture, and a lot of information came to his mind.

[Name: Makikawa]

[Age: 21 years old]

[Strength (including instantaneous explosive power, muscle strength, etc.): 13]

[Constitution (including resistance to hits, stamina, immunity, etc.): 14]

[Agility (including reaction speed, evasion, running speed, etc.): 17]

[Perception (very sensitive to movement around oneself, wind and grass, etc.): 15]

[Between the ages of 20 and 30, the average adult male in good health is about 10. 】

[The host now has zero stat points available for allocation.] 】

[Host level: LV1, experience required to upgrade: 77/100.] 】

[System Store: Unlocked when the host level reaches level 10.] 】

As a traverser, Makikawa naturally brought a system, which could not only strengthen his body, but also bring a storage space that was quite large from the beginning.

The system also gave him 10 attribute points.

He added four points to agility, and then two points to strength, constitution, and perception.

His main emphasis on agility is that he thinks that in the last days he must run fast, and he can react quickly enough to be able to dodge and not be hit......

Now his physical fitness has surpassed that of normal people by a lot.

And as long as he keeps hunting the infected, keeps gaining experience points, increases his level, and strengthens himself with points, he will become more and more powerful.

Makikawa was also afraid that he would fall asleep directly, so he immediately opened his eyes and looked at his watch.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

He really needed to find a place to stay as soon as possible, to get through the nights that made him feel like every minute was extremely long.

To be honest, there is no one to be seen in the sunny day, and the dead world is already a little chilling and eerie, but at night it is really like a group of demons in purgatory on earth, and a large number of infected people will hunt everywhere for food, and they are very active.

Makikawa slowly stood up, holding a crowbar, this was the 'weapon' he had picked up, and it was quite easy to use, and there were some dried blood stains on it.

He took a deep breath, took out two bottles of mineral water from his backpack and poured them on his head, trying to make his faint mind clearer and dispel some of the sleepiness that wanted to completely put him down - the streets and alleys of Tokyo are full of convenience stores, and he has looted two or three of them, so he is not short of supplies at all now, and he uses a lot of money and feet.

And even though he had storage space, he still had some supplies in the backpack he was carrying, otherwise it would have been strange for him to find something out of thin air if he came across a place like the survivor camp.

Then Makikawa looked at the houses not far away, and knew that most of the houses built in Sakura Country were wooden structures, not reinforced concrete, and the doors and windows had almost no protective effect.

But because of time and his own state, he couldn't go any further.

He chose a house that looked relatively intact, walked around the whole house first, and found that there was no damage.

In the process, he didn't notice any unusual movement in the room, so he came to the door, twisted the doorknob, and couldn't open it.

Naturally, he didn't plan to break the door lock, but immediately decided to climb to the balcony on the second floor.

He is extremely agile.

When I came to the balcony on the second floor, the glass sliding door was locked, and the curtains were drawn well.

He used a crowbar to easily pry open the glass sliding door, and if he was sure it was safe, then he could get some large furniture to plug it up.

Smoothly entering the house, Makikawa found that this was obviously a girl's room.

He quickly walked to the door of his room and opened it, striking the ground with a crowbar in his hand, making a continuous 'knock knock' sound that echoed through the silence of the room.

Immediately afterwards, Makikawa quickly retreated to the room, clenched the crowbar in his hand, and was ready to fight at any time - as long as there were infected people in this house, he would definitely follow the movement.

His mind was tense and dignified.

One-minute, two-minute, three-minute......

Ten minutes passed, and no danger came.

Makikawa, who did not let his guard down at all, turned around and moved some of the furniture in the room to block the glass sliding door, and the room suddenly became dark.

He quickly took out a flashlight from his backpack and turned it on, and it suddenly lit up, and even the dust rolling in the air could be seen very clearly.

"Hoo ......"

Drowsiness continued to sweep in, and Makikawa, who was in a tense state again, became more and more tired.

But he couldn't sleep or stop.

He also had to thoroughly inspect the entire house to make sure that there was no danger in the room, so that he could squint on the second floor for a while.

There is no way he can live on the first floor.

After all, if he heard movement on the second floor and knew that danger was coming, he still had some time to react, and the stairs of this kind of one-family house were relatively narrow, and he could be regarded as occupying a high place on the second floor that was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

And if he can't handle the danger, he can still jump off the building and leave, and there is a way out, so that he will not be completely blocked in the house and fall into a desperate situation.

Now with a flashlight in his left hand and a crowbar in his right, he walked out of the room cautiously and cautiously.