Doomsday zombies attack

Chapter 83 Upgrade
At this time, I feel very fortunate. Fortunately, although I have become a zombie, I have retained my memory and human thinking, which enables me to analyze problems rationally. This may be where I am better than ordinary zombies.I want revenge, so if I become a zombie, I will be humiliated like this by you?

Finally, I came behind him.He also realized my stalking, turned around and cursed, "Damn, what do you want?"

"Okay, you can still scold your mother. I will fight with you." I said something casually and rushed over.

We were in a slightly remote location, and this time it took me a lot of effort to twist him under me and penetrate his chest with a claw.He casually grabbed a brick on the ground next to him and smashed it wildly on the guy's head.Once, twice... I didn't stop until his head was smashed into a pile of paste.He spat hard, "Damn it, even you bullied me."

I sat on the ground, looking at the muddy head, feeling extremely bad.But at this moment, I seemed to hear a voice in a trance, "Upgrade to the second-level walking corpse, the latest skill crit, ten proficiency from the third-level walking corpse, the third-level skill is fast."

I looked around, "Grass mud horse, what are you talking about? Who? Come out?"

My growl earned the disdain of the surrounding zombies.Could it be that I entered the zombie's upgrade system?Killing one zombie allowed me to advance to the second level, which is ten proficiency away from the third level. Do I have to kill ten zombies to level up?This is similar to online games, so maybe I can still be saved, I can completely rise to the spirit corpse, then I can be the same as before.

Speaking of how this upgrade system came about, now I seriously suspect that it is the ghost of the corpse king.It was he who infused corpse energy into me and taught me the damn method of seal attack, otherwise maybe I wouldn't be what I am now.

The matter has become more and more clear, all the clues point to the corpse king Xiao Wuji, and they can only point to him.Even if he didn't do it, then as the corpse king, he should have a way to save me.

I must find Xiao Wuji and ask him for an explanation.

There is also a reminder of the upgrade just now that I know a new skill, crit, does this mean that I should be better at fighting.There is also the skill that can be upgraded to the next level is fast walking. It sounds like it can walk fast?In this case, it will be much more convenient to find Xiao Wuji.Otherwise, if we dangle around like this, when will we reach Cuiying Mountain?It seems that I have to advance to the third level sooner.

I continued to walk towards the crematorium. Although I didn't want to see my grandpa for the time being, I was still worried about their safety.

Along the way, I couldn't restrain my desire for fresh flesh and blood.I am very disgusted with this, Mengzi is such a good person, so loyal to me, and finally died in my hands.He probably didn't figure out how the soul master, who was fine just now, turned into a murderous zombie when he was about to die.He should have been able to resist, but because of his trust in himself, he didn't make any resistance, allowing my sharp claws to penetrate his chest.

I'm sorry Mengzi, I'm a demon stained with human blood.

I can no longer eat human flesh and blood, but when I think of this, I suddenly feel a pang of hunger.This time I really felt the life of a real zombie, and it turned out that zombies would also be hungry.

I suppressed my desire and walked into an open supermarket.

Most of the shelves inside collapsed, and many daily necessities were piled on the ground.But there were very few on the food shelves. It seemed that there were some human survivors in the Jianghe shop, and they might have searched away all the food that could be eaten.

Not reconciled, I searched inside.

I ended up finding several packets of crushed instant noodles and a can of luncheon meat under a collapsed shelf.I didn't care about anything else, I tore open the package and started stuffing it into my mouth.After taking two bites of instant noodles, I couldn't swallow any more.The zombie's throat seems to reject this kind of thing, no matter how hard I try, I can't eat it.

As soon as I grabbed it with my hand, the tin can of luncheon meat opened.I grabbed the meat inside and tried to eat a few mouthfuls. Although it tasted tasteless, I could finally swallow it.I ate a can of luncheon meat, which temporarily solved my hunger.

Just as I turned around to leave, I suddenly heard a slight noise from behind the shelf.

The sound was a little cautious, not like a zombie.I walked around the shelf curiously, and was surprised to find a little boy squatting behind the shelf.The child is only five or six years old, with a tiger head and a tiger head, but his clothes are ragged and his face is full of dirt.He looked at me with horror on his face.

Seeing humans, I couldn't help but smile at him.I forgot what kind of dignity I was.This smile was so horrifying that the child burst into tears when he saw it.

What is this place?The crying will undoubtedly attract other zombies.In my impatience, I hurriedly shouted, "Little friend, don't cry, I'm human, I won't hurt you."

But as soon as a series of words came out, it turned into a ruthless howl.The child cried even harder.

I gestured hastily to get the child to stop crying, but when I waved my paws, I couldn't even believe I was human.Helpless, I want to move over a shelf to block him, lest he be attacked by other zombies.

But it was already a step too late. The zombies wandering outside the supermarket heard the cry, as if they had found a clear spring in the desert and rushed in upon hearing the sound.

The leader is actually the zombie who just beat me up.Behind him were three or four zombies, running directly towards the little boy.

I tried to stop him, but he pushed me aside.Five zombies surrounded the boy, and I rushed over like a madman, trying to squeeze in to save the boy.But the child's crying stopped suddenly, and then the sound of sharp claws piercing the skin, and the crisp sound of bones breaking came out.

I don't have to look to know what's going on.

I watched a small living being ruined in front of my eyes. Although I didn't kill it with my own hands, if I didn't enter here and scare him to tears, maybe he could escape this disaster.

The five zombies began to eat the child, and the smell of fresh flesh and blood came to the nostrils.In my subconscious mind, it was like rushing to share a mouthful of blood and a piece of meat.Because it's just too tempting.

But I want to control, I am not a cold-blooded zombie.The only remaining human traits I have now are thinking and consciousness. If I lose them, I will be completely reduced to a zombie.

Those five zombies were facing me with their backs, bloody hands, eating well.

I was ruthless, and I got my hands behind their backs.I'm already a second-level walking corpse, and my skill is critical strike.When I shot it, I found that the crit was still very useful.I almost smashed the heads of four zombies easily one by one, and they fell to the ground in response.

Only the leader was left. He was holding the child's arm and chewing food when he saw me attack behind my back.He roared in astonishment, "How dare you attack your own kind? Are you not afraid of being punished?"

"Punish you to be paralyzed, I will tear you apart." I couldn't help but punched me.

crit.

But the one in front of him is obviously not for nothing, and it is definitely not a first-class walking corpse.He turned his head and avoided my blow.

Seeing that I was going to die, he had no choice but to fight with me.

We estimated that the levels were about the same, and he and I fought in the supermarket.Bump the rest of the shelves around and knock them over.Gradually, I found that this guy seemed to be stubborn. He only knew how to fight with me with two arms. My hand was scratching and pulling on the ground, and finally I grabbed a fairly hard thing and threw it at his head. .

Just like I used a brick, I smashed it once and twice, and finally smashed this thing to the ground.

I sat on the ground, although I was not very tired, but I felt like I was falling apart.I glanced at the stuff I was holding in my hand, but I was so scared that I threw it away.That thing turned out to be the head of the little boy just now.

Now that little head was half collapsed by me, looking like a deflated rubber ball.

I really didn't expect that in the end, this kid still helped me in this special way.But I can't help him...

(End of this chapter)