2024-05-20 17:04:02Click!
He locked the main door.
No matter what, in an unclear situation outside, preventing other creatures from entering was the first action to take.
After locking the door, he hurriedly ran back inside. Passing by the water cooler, he conveniently smashed the lock on the first aid box above with the bat, reaching in to grab all the medicine inside.
"Kheeze... Help me... Kheeze..."
When he returned to Jonny's side, his poor colleague was already delirious, his eyes cloudy, his skin dark and bruised, thick, dark red mucus dripping from the corners of his mouth.
Memphis clenched his hand tightly, his eyes reddening.
In less than 30 seconds from being bitten, Jonny had nearly lost consciousness, perhaps only standing through sheer will to survive despite his body's transformation.
"Jonny, Jonny, you have to stay awake, your dad is waiting! Uncle Gaspar is waiting for you at home!"
Jonny seemed to hear Memphis's voice, hearing the name Gaspar Byrne, his father, a miserable widower. He struggled to lift his head, groaning hoarsely:
"Kheeze... Save... Save my dad... Kheeze..."
Memphis clenched his teeth and nodded vigorously:
"I'll do... I'll save your dad, hang in there."
In the life-and-death moment, Memphis felt that Jonny was not so stupid or annoying. He was just a victim in this nightmare.
Jonny could barely maintain his sanity, struggling to speak his final words:
"Apartment... Kheeze... Apartment Cedar Creek... Room 412... Kheeze Kheeze..."
He had completely lost his mind, slowly crawling towards Memphis, his eyes filled with a bloodthirsty desire.
Memphis let out a painful cry, raised the stick in his hand high, and after two seconds of hesitation, decisively struck down.
Thud!
Jonny's skull caved in, blood and blackened brains splattered everywhere.
At this point, out of the six people in the office, only Memphis was left, and he was the one who personally sent five of his colleagues to their deaths.
"Why..."
Memphis looked out the window, seeing only a clear blue sky full of sunlight, no dark clouds or strong winds, no sinister skulls, yet the bodies in the room were enough to prove that everything was real.
The apocalypse had truly arrived.
After a minute of silent mourning, Memphis opened his eyes, his pupils reflecting deep hatred. He wanted to find the cause of all these terrible events.
Only then did he notice his own condition, feeling extremely fatigued from the excessive physical exertion.
Rushing to the other side of the desk, Memphis sat down on the chair and reached for the phone.
He immediately dialed Jarred Lawton.
Fortunately, the telecommunications network was still functioning.
Hearing the beeping on the other end, Memphis felt a growing anxiety.
Luckily, after five rings, the other end picked up.
"Hello, Memphis, it's me. Are you okay over there?"
It was the worried yet excited voice of Jarred. Memphis exhaled and quickly said:
"I'm fine. Jarred, I'm at the office. Are you at home or somewhere else? Stay put and wait for me."
He felt a mix of relief and oddity. Relief because Jarred was safe, his voice somewhat calm, likely secure. Odd because of Jarred's excitement.
Jarred quickly responded:
"Memphis, I'm at home, very safe right now. Oh, by the way, I've reached level 2... Beep beep beep!"
The prolonged beeping echoed, and Memphis hastily checked his phone, finding the signal had disappeared.
His heart sank. The telecommunications network had gone down.
"It looks like I need to act quickly. And Jarred mentioned level 2, what does that mean?"
Memphis wasn't worried about his parents, as they had unfortunately passed away two years ago. Now, Jarred was his only family in this city.
Putting the phone in his pocket, thinking it might still be useful, Memphis leaned on the baseball bat, resting while pondering Jarred's words. He rolled his eyes and tried calling out in his mind.
"Level."
Sure enough, as soon as Memphis had the thought, an attribute panel appeared in his mind.
"Host: Memphis Jackman. Purebred Human.
Profession: Commoner.
Level: 2 (Exp 0/20)
Strength: 7/10
Agility: 6/10
Stamina: 4/10
Intelligence: 9/10
Recovery: 7/10
Endurance: 7/10
Burst: 7%
Active skills: None
Passive skills: None
Skill points: 1
Potential points: 4
Bright points: 5
Equipment: Baseball bat."
After careful consideration, Memphis let out a breath, finally understanding a bit of Jarred's astonishment.
He wasn't unfamiliar with this attribute table; it bore some resemblance to the online games he played. At the same time, there were a few peculiarities he couldn't fully grasp for now.
The points in front were likely his current points, and the ones behind might be the highest attainable limits. He could guess the various attribute lines, though the "breakthrough" stat was a mystery for now... In short, this so-called "system" had probably appeared in his mind since that beam of light from the skull shot at him.
Memphis focused on the attribute changes. He had reached level 2, gaining 4 potential points and 1 skill point, which seemed to increase upon leveling up.
Looking over the attribute table, Memphis murmured thoughtfully:
"Just now, after a battle, my stamina dropped from 7 points to 4 points. The consumption is really not small. I definitely need to enhance this attribute. As for the others, maybe I'll increase strength a bit and speed a bit more."
Strength for stronger attacks and carrying more items, speed for escaping quickly in danger and dodging better in fights. As for the rest, he'll research them later.
"Add two points to stamina, one point to strength, and one point to agility."
Memphis silently recited, feeling a gentle stream of water wash over his body, slightly alleviating his fatigue. He lightly grasped the baseball bat, noticing it felt significantly easier to wield than before.
After adjusting, Memphis pulled up the attribute table again.
"Host Memphis Jackman. Purebred Human.
Occupation: Commoner
Level: 2 (Exp 0/20)
Strength: 8/10
Agility: 7/10
Stamina: 6/12
Intelligence: 9/10
Recovery: 7/10
Endurance: 7/10
Breakthrough: 7%
Active Skills: None
Passive Skills: None
Skill Points: 1
Potential Points: 0
Bright Points: 5.
Weapons: Baseball bat."
It was bizarre, skulls suddenly appeared, zombies attacked, and then the attribute panel along with these resources... How was he supposed to restore the world to its former state and destroy the unwanted resources?
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Sure enough, after adding potential points, the highest limit of the attributes increased. It seems he needs to train to bring his stats to the highest level.Also, how does he use the skill points, and what about the newly appeared Bright? 5 Bright should equal 5 zombie corpses, right?Well, let's see how it goes. He just killed 5 zombies and gained 5 exp, enough to level up. So, each zombie gives 1 exp, meaning to reach level 3, he needs to kill 20 zombies..."Ding. Congratulations to the host for successfully surviving the initial phase and leveling up.""The system offers rewards. Please choose one of the following: First, instantly increase the current level by one, the reward cannot be saved for later use. Second, receive a random skill book ranging from tier one to tier three. Third, receive a random piece of equipment ranging from tier one to tier three."As Memphis was deep in thought, the mechanical voice startled him with a mix of surprise and joy, along with significant in
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Feeling a bit sentimental, Memphis pulled out his backpack and stuffed all the found items inside. After some thought, he searched through 5 of his colleagues' wallets, hoping to have something to hand over if he met their families.He also took Hughie's coat, a long and thick one, perfect for protection.Using Miley Cramer's skirt to wrap his hand and Jonny Byrne's remaining cap, Memphis finally covered himself completely.He looked around the office one last time, seeing the rotting corpses of his comrades, quietly mumbling:"Sorry... I will avenge you all..."He turned towards the door, a determined plan forming in his mind.But first, he had to escape this building.Memphis's office was located at the end of the hallway on the third floor of the building. To reach the staircase on the other side, he had to pass by the secretary's office, the director's office, the second office, and then the separate security room along the hallway, before finally reaching the emergency exit stair
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Bang! Bang! Bang!The door shook continuously, then with a crack, it burst open, the lock unable to withstand the zombie's monstrous strength.A tall zombie with a rotten, slimy face stepped out of the room."Aaah... Mmm mmm..."Amanda couldn't help but scream in horror, immediately being silenced by Lionel beside her.Though Lionel was equally terrified, he feared attracting more zombies even more.This tall zombie seemed to be Devlin Leyton, Kieron Leyton's brother. It hissed threateningly, its heavy footsteps moving towards Memphis and the others."Its speed isn't too high, but its monstrous strength is immense!"Memphis quickly assessed the situation. As the zombie's claw came down, he used his superior speed to dodge, gripping the machete and slashing upwards, striking its arm joint.Crack!The zombie's claw was severed on the spot.The zombie didn't feel any pain and swung its remaining hand towards Memphis's head. He quickly crouched, rolled through its legs, and moved behind i
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"The first approach is ideological harmony. Hope Township abandons its pursuit of self-reliance and agrees to follow the state’s centralized policies. Alternatively, Lakeside County could cease its ambition to connect with Harbor Line District and instead ally with Hope Township to rebel. In either case, the conflict would dissolve on its own. Of course, this approach is too far-fetched to even consider.""The second approach is ideological suppression. Hope Township and Lakeside County resolve to fight to the death. The losing side would vanish, taking its ideology to the afterlife. The winning side seizes all resources and celebrates victory, gaining more fuel to sustain the engine of peace. This destructive option has already occurred. While its consequences have not been catastrophic yet, there is a significant risk of it reoccurring if the third approach cannot succeed."
