Infinite Disaster Survival

After arriving at the dark space, the mechanical voice announced the situation of the new disaster world and asked Wen Zheng to prepare.

Intermediate task: Zombie siege

World background: The howling of zombies resounded through the sky, and the old and dilapidated residential area that had not yet moved out became an isolated island in the city...

Mission goal: Survive the zombie siege for three years, please try your best to survive.

Completion reward: 8000 basic reward points.

Note: Please explore the hidden tasks by yourself. After reaching the survival time, the player can choose to leave the copy at any time.

The disaster of this world is zombies.

At least I have seen enough film and television literary works, even if I didn’t prepare in advance, I have a certain understanding.

Wen Zheng’s mind flashed the appearance of zombies in various movies and TV shows, and he was worried about the living conditions of this world, and at the same time felt the dizziness caused by teleportation.

The next moment, the consciousness changed the world. Wen Zheng didn’t have time to observe the surrounding environment. He felt dizzy as soon as he opened his eyes, and there were double images wherever he looked.

He tried to raise his weak arm, and just as he put it on his forehead, he felt the scalding heat. This temperature was no longer within the normal range of fever.

The high temperature made his head dizzy, and his thinking ability plummeted, as if he was about to faint. Wen Zheng bit the tip of his tongue cruelly before he lost consciousness, and the severe pain made his head clearer.

He looked around hard. His original body was in the room. He should be the only one in the room. There was also an anti-theft lock installed inside the door of the room, which at least meant that the door was closed.

This might not be an ordinary fever. Since the disaster facing this world is zombies, the disaster may have already begun when he came.

He used the remaining rationality to control and open the game panel, and chose to buy the familiar physical enhancer from the system store.

He gently opened his mouth and poured the enhancer into his mouth, while his body tried to operate the cultivation method. While relaxing in his heart, his body, which was supported by willpower, finally couldn't hold on, and he was no longer able to carefully check the safety of the room.

The sound of a crackle represented that the empty medicine bottle fell to the ground and broke into pieces. Wen Zheng completely lost consciousness.

At the same time, completely similar symptoms spread throughout the world.

"Old woman, why do you have a fever? Wait a minute, I'll take you to the hospital."

The shaking hands tried to support the weak body. In the anxious worry, the old man did not realize that he had no strength until he took action.

The two old men staggered and fell to the ground at the same time. The two people who had been together for many years stretched out their shaking hands with the last bit of strength, but they were just a little short of holding each other and completely lost consciousness.

"Old Li, look at you. You've only drunk two glasses of wine and your face is so red. Your alcohol tolerance has declined. Don't let your comrades laugh at you."

"How can I be drunk with a red face? I must have a fever. You are still blaming me. Old Liu, look in the mirror and see if your face is as red as a monkey's butt."

"Nonsense, I never blush when I drink. I guess I have a fever. I feel a little dizzy. I'll sleep for a while. When I wake up, we'll continue drinking. This is a rare good wine."

With two snaps, the two people fell on the wine table one after another with red faces.

"Don't cry, dear. Grandma will take you to the hospital for treatment. We'll get an injection and your fever will go away."

The old man with silver hair roots tried to pick up his six-year-old granddaughter lying on the bed, but his weak body was shaking and he couldn't even stand steadily, let alone pick up a child.

The old man who was in a coma beside the bed was still thinking deeply about his little granddaughter. The big tears kept pouring out from his closed eyelids and flowed onto his red face.

In the next half hour, people all over the world fell into a deep sleep caused by high fever. Countless people lay indoors or outdoors, with only their rising and falling chests proving their survival.

The modernized city fell into an unprecedented silence, standing quietly on these vast lands, quietly waiting for new changes to come.

I just don’t know whether this change will bring about complete destruction or a brand new world for all living beings.

No one knows.

As time goes by, the sleeping creatures are no longer as quiet as before. The pain from their foreheads is like an explosion, making them cry out in pain when they lose consciousness.

The increasing pain is unbearable, and they want to get rid of this situation by instinct. Some people would rather choose death, and the pain in the brain decreases along with the speed of the heartbeat until both disappear at the same time.

There are always people with firm spirits or concerns who can grit their teeth and persist, unwilling to give in. No matter how severe the pain is, it will always dissipate, and the rapid breathing slowly becomes smooth.

When Wen Zheng woke up again, the flickering golden light tried to penetrate his eyelids, the breeze with the stench attacked his poor sense of smell, and countless howls that were more unpleasant than those in various horror thrillers were so exciting that they could almost shatter people's eardrums.

His ears tried hard to distinguish the sounds coming from outside, but there was no normal person's cry for help for the time being.

Wen Zheng could guess the situation outside without opening his eyes. All the howling and roaring came from outside the house. After being unconscious for so long, no zombies came in, which ensured that this room was safe for the time being.

Without getting up from the ground, Wen Zheng kept lying on the ground and began to accept the memory of his original body.

"It's very similar to me, but I'm still a little luckier." Wen Zheng sighed.

Wen Zheng in this world was an orphan since childhood. He wandered to this community for some reason. After being found by the police, he was adopted by an old man living here before being sent to an orphanage.

The experience of wandering in childhood had long disappeared in the original owner's memory, not to mention those vague memories before wandering in childhood. Wen Zheng could only see the happy life of the original body after being adopted.

This experience of living with his grandfather resonated with Wen Zheng. Among them, the memory of the grandfather who adopted the original body died of old age made Wen Zheng empathize with him. With his own feelings, he could understand the depression of the original body to some extent.

The only consolation was that the grandfather was healthy and painless, and left this world naturally after aging.

The original body, who took leave from school and rushed back, could not bear such a blow when the grandfather who raised him passed away. He silently arranged the old man's funeral affairs. Those days were really like a walking corpse.

The old man and the original body were very popular in this community. In other words, the residents who lived in this old community and were reluctant to move out occasionally quarreled with each other, but they all had deep feelings.

Everyone helped the original body and worried about the original body's physical condition.

"Alas, Lao Wen did not raise this grandson in vain, crying sadly."

"After raising so many children, finally no more ungrateful ones. The only thing Lao Wen missed before he left was Xiao Zheng. As his old friends and neighbors for many years, we should help him a lot."

"Do you need to say more?"

"Xiao Zheng, we know you are a good child, but if your grandfather knows, he must hope that you can live well. Come and have a meal first."

"No matter how sad you are, you can't tire yourself out. We are here to watch over you. Go back and sleep for a while."

After the old man passed away, the children who had not been in contact for many years could not be contacted. The original body relied on the support of neighbors to support the sadness and send the old man away.

After returning, the original body was still in a sad mood, busy tidying up the room after the funeral, completely ignoring the discomfort from the body.

After many days of sadness, coupled with excessive fatigue, hunger and lack of sleep, the original body's body could not withstand the fierce and strong zombie virus. If Wen Zheng had not come, the original body would have really faced death, and it would have been more likely to turn into a zombie directly.

After reviewing these memories of the original body, Wen Zheng slowly opened his eyes. In this world, the cultivation method can barely work, and at least he can check his body, and there is no sign of turning into a zombie.

Climbing up from the ground, the fatigue caused by the high fever and physical weakness before disappeared under the effect of the physical enhancer.

However, the physical enhancer can make up for the weak body, but it can't fill the stomach. The original body hasn't eaten well for a long time. Even under the persuasion of others, it just eats a little to maintain the basic operation of the body.

Touching the gurgling stomach, Wen Zheng estimated that the zombies outside were not as hungry as him. First find something to eat to fill your stomach, and then consider what to do next.

Find two buckets of instant noodles in the cabinet where food is stored at home. Take a look and it has not expired. Wen Zheng is too lazy to spend time boiling water to soak it. After opening it, he directly eats the noodles and observes the situation outside through the window.

Like in many movies and TV shows, zombies are not good-looking. Dark blue skin, hollow eyes, twisted faces, and expressions that are not normal. Only the clothes left on the body can reveal the previous identity.

Thinking of the friendly scenes with the neighbors in the original memory, Wen Zheng felt uncomfortable. He did not look at the zombies anymore and compared the environment of the community with his memory.

This old community in the suburbs has a history of several decades. Most of the residents have moved away. There are only about 20 families who are unwilling to move here, and almost all of them are old, weak, sick and disabled.

Wen Zheng can be regarded as the only healthy young man among these people.

Therefore, Wen Zheng automatically took on the task of rescuing the neighbors who did not turn into zombies.

After quickly finishing the noodles and planning the order of exploring the rescue, Wen Zheng tried to find weapons that could be used in the room.

Suddenly, there was a banging sound outside. Wen Zheng's heart tightened. He put on thick clothes to prevent himself from being infected by zombies, and then he heard footsteps approaching his door.

The footsteps were steady and powerful, and there were two different sounds, not like zombies walking a little shakily.

Wen Zheng didn't need to worry anymore. The person knocked on the door and shouted inside: "Xiao Zheng, are you awake? Don't be afraid of those monsters outside, we are here."

"There is such a big commotion, but there is no roar inside. It seems that Xiao Zheng has not become a zombie." Another loud voice said.

There are no peepholes on all the doors in the old community, but even if he doesn't look out, Wen Zheng knows who the person is just by listening to the sound.

The unexpected development made Wen Zheng stand there in a daze. He didn't open the door until the second person spoke. He looked at Grandpa Li who was missing his right arm and Grandpa Liu who was lame on his left leg outside the door, and shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Grandpa Li, Grandpa Liu."

"I knew Xiao Zheng would be fine. Old Wen is blessing you down there."

"Don't be afraid, kid, we are here for everything."