fictional doomsday

When Wu Xian's consciousness returned to his body, he felt indescribable pain all over his body, and the injured parts of his body had a burning tingling sensation, like fire. Wu Xian knew that this was the zombie virus corroding his wounds, so he immediately used Consciousness calls up personal status view

First level of life level

Life: 47/277

Spirit: 32/377

Power: 16.7

Agility: 35.7

Intelligence: 32.7

Stamina: 17.7

Experience: 50

Attribute Points: 5

Number of evolutions 1

Looking at his current state, Wu Xian couldn't help but feel lucky. If he hadn't chosen to trade injuries for kills, perhaps his mental power would have been exhausted before killing the first-level zombie, and now The situation is also not optimistic. His current health value is only 47 points, and it is still declining. Wu Xian can feel the impact of the zombie virus on the injured wound, and his health value is still weakening.

The first time he was scratched by a zombie, the feeling was not very obvious. I don't know if it was because ordinary zombies were less infectious or because they were only injured in one place. But now he could clearly feel the discomfort in his body, and even... Pain, the pain of the zombie virus eroding the body.

Wu Xian tried to open his eyes, but he was clearly awake, but he couldn't speak or open his eyes, as if he was trapped in darkness. Wu Xian tried to move his body, but still couldn't, as if he His consciousness was stuffed into a human body model. He couldn't move, couldn't see, couldn't speak, and there was only endless darkness.

This feeling also gradually gave rise to fear in Wu Xian's heart. He didn't understand why this was happening. At first, Wu Xian tried to find various ways to get out of the situation, but no matter what he did, the result was still the same. Wu Xian I can only stay silently in the darkness.

As time passed, Wu Xian saw that his health had decreased a little on his personal status panel. Wu Xian did not calculate the time and did not know the rules of the decrease in health, so he began to count the seconds in his mind. After six hundred hits, the health value was reduced again.

Wu Xian couldn't sit still now. He had already given up struggling, thinking that he might be able to escape from this state later, but now his health is decreasing by one point every ten minutes, which means that he only has Fifty minutes, that is, seven and a half hours. If he cannot get rid of the zombie virus within seven and a half hours, or stop the loss of health points, then he will either be infected and become a zombie, or he will die.

You don’t need to think about what it means to have your health value return to zero. Regardless of the game, the real world, or the imaginary world, the health value returning to zero means death.

So Wu Xian was anxious. He began to regret his choice. He was still too confident and underestimated the strength of the first-level zombie. He initially ignored his opponent when he cut off two of his fingers. That's why he dared to look for zombies alone. Although he didn't want other companions to go in vain and affected his judgment, the main reason was not this, including Wu Xian's desire to monopolize the loot of this first-level zombie. After he tested the strength of the zombie's nails, he had the idea of ​​​​cutting off all the other fingers of the zombie and taking them back. This was also a factor that affected his calm judgment.

All in all, his lack of calm analysis caused him to fall into a dilemma again, and it was a more dangerous dilemma than the previous situation, a dilemma that he could not break through and solve.

Three hours later, Wu Xian's struggle for survival began to gradually disappear. Perhaps his road to the end of the world has come to an end, and he can only stop here. Whether the civilization of the earth and stars can continue, and whether humans can survive, all depend on it. It has nothing to do with him and can only rely on other experimental subjects participating in the experiment, including his relatives and friends.

With a health value of 26 points and four hours and twenty minutes left before death, Wu Xian looked at his status panel. He once again had the idea of ​​​​living. The Civilized Survival Experiment gave him a chance to change his life, and he He also got three special abilities by chance, including the abilities given by the system later. This proves that he should survive in the end of the world and that he can live better than anyone else.

If he can't win with such a good card, then how can he have the face to complain about the unfairness of the world? Thinking of this, Wu Xian once again had the idea of ​​​​survival. He wanted to live. His life should not stop here. After the end of the world begins, He met too many outstanding girls in the 17 days, more than he had met in the years he lived in the old world. Excluding the six years of ignorance, there were still twenty years. These twenty years He met many people here, but his family environment and growing up environment destined that most of the people he came into contact with were ordinary people. The apocalypse broke the classes of the old world, broke the original rules and systems, broke down the original barriers, and gave him a chance. I came into contact with women who would have been extremely stunning in the old world.

He regretted that he had never touched a woman. The only one he had sex with was when he was unconscious and it was not what he wanted. Thinking of Ji Qingyi, who was brought back to his residence, such a beautiful and pure woman like a snow lotus, Wu Xian regretted that he had not let go of his old-world reserve. If he were like those people in the North District, like Lao Chen, he would have thrown away his original concepts. , then Ji Qingyi is his woman.

Thinking of Long's poems, cardamom years, youth and beauty, Mr. Long said that he would marry his granddaughter to him. Liu Yiyao, he saved her several times, so it’s not an exaggeration to agree with him. Ma Hongli was willing to give her body to his woman, but he refused because of some ridiculous thoughts. If he thinks about it, there are no women in the civilian areas of the South District and the shelter villages in the North District. But he always wears a mask called hypocrisy and cannot break through the shackles of concepts left by the old world in his heart. He regrets it very much. He still has many things to do. If he didn't do it, he didn't want to die.

With a health value of 17 points and three hours left before death, Wu Xian thought that he still had two opportunities to redeem items from the system. He was going to die anyway. It would be a waste if he didn't use them. Maybe he could recover his injuries directly. Thinking of the elixir, or the medicine to remove the zombie virus from the body, Wu Xian pinned his hope of survival on these two extraction opportunities.

Wu Xian used his mind to open the system exchange space. Fortunately, in the darkness where all five senses were lost, he could still call out the status panel and exchange space. Wu Xian did not directly consume the extraction opportunity, but first opened the drug classification in the exchange space. , and found that there was no so-called antidote to the zombie virus, and there were no drugs that could instantly restore injuries. Simple anti-inflammatory drugs and bactericides were included, but Wu Xian had no chips to exchange for it. The first-order one he put in his pocket The energy crystal is still in the form of a blood crystal and cannot be exchanged. Even if it is exchanged, he cannot use it in his current state.