Chapter 41: The Second System
An Yang endured the nausea and cleaned the food in the bedroom, and just wanted to exit the bedroom, but suddenly found an irregular crystal on the ground, like a stone, but crystal clear, and it was stained with dark red blood.
His complexion suddenly turned strange.
Judging from the traces of blood droplets on the ground, this crystal clear stone rolled out of the male zombie's brain.
“…… No way. ”
An Yang's eyes flickered, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, turned around and suddenly split the head of another female zombie, and sure enough, there was also a crystal clear irregular crystal, which was smaller than that of the male zombie.
"This ...... There really is such a thing, it can't be so bloody, right? ”
An Yang kicked the two crystals lightly, dark red blood stained the floor, and pulled a few tissues to wrap the crystals, wiped them clean before taking them to his hand and looking at them, his face was tangled.
"This ...... If I eat this, will I suddenly have special functions or something......"
After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't dare to swallow, exited the bedroom, and closed the door tightly.
Anyang seriously doubted whether he was in a natural world or an origin world based on a fantasy from a post-apocalyptic novel, which was too coincidental.
After a long time, he sat down on the sofa with his butt down, his face slightly pale. I kind of understand the meaning of the overture.
If he hadn't experienced the baptism of the trilogy, not to mention whether he dared to face and kill these two zombies, even if he killed them, he would vomit now, and it would be difficult to stay in this presidential suite anymore.
Moreover, killing and dissecting are two different things!
Outside, the sky was getting dark, and there was the senseless roar of zombies.
Anyang originally felt hungry, but when he split the heads of the two zombies with his own hands, his desire to eat was still swept away by the bloody skulls and yellow brains.
At this time, playing with the two crystals that had been washed several times, he actually felt a faint gas inside, I don't know what the "evolutionary power" and "ability" described in the novel are, in short, this gas feels very familiar to him.
It's like a person's spirit.
That is, what Nie Xiaoqian sucked from him every night, it was also what the thousand-year-old tree demon longed for at the expense of harming people, and it was also the purpose of his original cultivation of Kunlun Decision.
"Could it be that these two crystals were condensed by the essence of their lifetime?"
An Yang frowned and thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was very possible.
According to Kunlun Due, essence is a kind of power that everyone has, and it is also one of the fundamentals that support a person's survival, these zombies can no longer be regarded as living people, and it is normal for the essence in the body to solidify into a whole for some reason.
Now that he knows this, he doesn't know if this thing can be eaten, but eating it definitely doesn't have the effect of making people evolve.
And from a certain point of view, the essence has an effect on every cultivator, whether it is a demon or an orthodox cultivator, but the evil demon or the person with an unscrupulous mind relies on skillful acquisition, and the cultivator relies on his own accumulation.
Kunlun definitely did not record the method of directly depriving the essence from the body of the living, but the essence of these zombies had already condensed into solid, and it should be able to be turned into oneself with a little effort. It's just that if this will go crazy, I don't know if I can speed up the progress of cultivation exactly.
"Whatever, anyway, Kunlun has no effect except for enhancing his physique and dealing with Xiao Qian, and now that Xiao Qian is not around, the meaning of cultivation has been reduced by half."
An Yang thought so, and came to the floor-to-ceiling window again.
Outside the window is not the expected darkness, the cataclysm has not completely deprived a technological city of the power system, there are many residential buildings, shopping malls, billboards are lit up, but the usual noisy night is dead, and there is less traffic coming and going on the road, only the scrapped vehicles are staying.
A wasteland!
Slow, stiff figures swirled in the dim streetlights, searching for fresh flesh hidden in the corners to breathe, ghostly and terrifying.
From time to time, there was a loud roar in the distance, which caused a chain reaction to cause a continuous roar, followed by the screams of humans, presumably the unfortunate survivors who had been discovered by zombies!
After watching for a while, Anyang was tired, so he went into the first bedroom to rest, and after sleeping for a while, he was hungry again, so he got up again and found some bread to eat.
The sky was getting brighter, and Anyang woke up naturally from sleep.
After all, he had not experienced the despair of the cataclysm, nor had he experienced the horror of zombies, until he remembered that this was a post-apocalyptic world full of zombies, and heard a faint roar from outside, and his sleepy eyes regained their clarity.
There was a faint fragrance coming from the quilt, which should be the smell left by the female zombie before her death.
Thinking of the female zombie Anyang was nauseous, he hurriedly got up and walked out of the bedroom, washed up casually and went to the living room, picked up a bag of biscuits and a bottle of milk on the sofa, and it must have a taste in the first morning of the apocalyptic world, anyway, there is a lot of dry food in the carry-on space, and the snacks in the suite can also cope with two or three days.
Pulling back the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, the industrial city is so polluted that he can't see the blue sky and white clouds.
The phone in the carry-on space suddenly trembled, and a long string of text appeared on the screen, accompanied by a cold voice.
"Drop, the second system was detected, the target position was determined...... The target position has been determined, and the positioning is in progress...... After locating, please check the selected person. ”
An Yang was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted.
"The second system? It's hard to make it possible that there is more than one mobile phone! ”
At the same time, as soon as the phone screen turned, a huge 3D map appeared, presumably the province where the city was located, an arrow indicating his direction, and a blue coordinate standing on the other side of the map, presumably the location of the so-called second system, with several lines of data below.
"723.5 km?"
"So far!"
"And what the hell is this second system?"
As soon as the voice fell, lines of text flashed on the phone screen.
"There is more than one space-time shuttle system, this system is the main system of space-time shuttle, the main role is to build a task plan, select the space-time shuttle world, and lead the selected person to carry out space-time shuttle, etc., which can adjust the rest of the major systems, but the major systems are actually relatively independent, have their own processing mechanisms, and are scattered outside."
"Oh...... Does that mean that the second system that is now discovered is another subsystem? ”
"Not entirely correct, the major systems are relatively independent, can communicate, can schedule and influence each other, but not exactly a whole, if the selected person understands it this way, then this system is only a subsystem."
"Oh......"
An Yang thought for a moment and seemed to understand a little.
"So should I go find this second system?"
"It's up to the individual of the chosen one."
"Ah...... What's the use of this second system, to give me an extra phone? ”
The phone was silent for a moment.
"It's not clear which system this system belongs to, the various systems have different functions, but they are all powerful, and the second system will definitely be beneficial to the selected ones."
"I see, I'll call you again when I need to."
Silently, the phone screen goes out.
An Yang put away his phone and sat on the sofa to think.
"Survive in a post-apocalyptic world for a year, kill 5,000 zombies, and find a second system."
"723.5 kilometers, I'm afraid it's not easy for a person to pass, it's too far, there are zombies everywhere!"
"It's the first two tasks that are the most important, if you don't complete it, you can't go back, the first task is fine as long as you survive, but the second one doesn't seem to be able to be completed by eating and sleeping, even if you have to kill more than ten zombies every day on average."
After thinking for a while, An Yang realized that he couldn't stay in the suite, firstly, the food was limited, and he had to go out to find food, and secondly, he still had a task to do, and he had to constantly kill zombies, and before that, he must first have the experience of fighting zombies.
And if he wants to find the second system, he must make himself strong enough to ensure that he can travel more than 700 kilometers alone in this world full of zombies.
After a little preparation, An Yang walked to the door with a cold steel combat knife, pulled out the room card on the wall, listened carefully to the door, and quickly opened the door after making sure that there was no movement.
I looked around, and sure enough, there was no one.
An Yang stepped out of the room and found that the heavy blanket on the ground was covered with dark red blood, it seemed that there had been a tragedy here, and his nerves suddenly tensed to the limit.
For survivors, the biggest threat to zombies is not fangs and claws, nor madness without pain and thinking, nor is it a powerful force, but the virus it carries, so humans are inherently at a disadvantage in the face of zombies, even he is no exception.
When approaching the corner of the stairwell, An Yang suddenly heard a slight friction sound, suddenly stopped, and knocked the wall with the back of his knife.
"Knock~"
"Roar!"
With a low roar, a zombie who heard the sound suddenly appeared from the front, it was a middle-aged woman in a cleaner's uniform, who spotted him at a glance and rushed towards him frantically.
An Yang's speed is twice that of ordinary people, and his reaction power is also twice that of ordinary people, how could he be pounced by her, keenly dodging this zombie, and the war knife in his hand slashed down simply and rudely.
Burst!
The zombie's skull was split straight open, until it was halved at the neck, and it hit the wall with the force of the impact, and then fell to the ground weakly.
An Yang gently picked it from the tip of the knife, and an irregular crystal jumped out, and he stepped on it and wiped it on the floor, then picked it up and put it in his pocket, and continued to walk down.
The hotel is large, the environment is very nice, like a small park, but it is very quiet, presumably most of the customers are in the room, and it is estimated that most of the people who were outside at the time of the cataclysm were the staff in the hotel, such as waiters, cleaners, security guards, etc., and they could not be too dense, unless they were in a meeting before the cataclysm.
With intermediate combat proficiency, intermediate firearms proficiency and intermediate cold weapon proficiency, Anyang does not lack the skills to kill, but zombies are not the same as people, they are monsters that pierce the heart and will not die, what he lacks is the experience of fighting zombies, how to best avoid being infected by them, how to kill them in the simplest and most effective way......
And when it comes to honing these skills, this hotel is a great place to be.
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