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Chapter 4 Elegance

Reborn on the eve of the terrible apocalypse, with an extra storage space. A normal person would have hoarded a lot of supplies, food, water, but Lin Dong bought a lot of raw meat and blood. Because. He's about to turn into a zombie! Flesh is the source of zombie power, as long as they eat meat, they can continue to evolve. When a zombie is fed with enough flesh and blood, its growth rate is unimaginable. How strong you want to become depends on how much meat Lin Dong can eat, so he began to hoard hundreds of millions of flesh!

By 蟹蟹Published 2 years ago 6 min read

Lin Dong returned to his quarters.

Chapter 4 Elegance

It is a high-rise building, and it is on the top floor, the twentieth floor.

His house is very clean, spotless, things are arranged in a regular, simple style, let people feel pleasing.

The Windows are solid with white steel guardrail.

To keep the flying mutants of the apocalypse from attacking him.

The solar panels are also installed, and although Lin Dong will turn into a zombie, electricity is still important.

And because he has human sanity, he'll be bored.

He can watch TV, play video games, and play mobile phones to kill time. In addition, we can also collect some intelligence through these channels. Everything.

It's all ready to go.

The countdown to the end has begun!

...

After the long night, the sun rose slowly. Lin Dong remembered that the doomsday began at 9 am.

Looked at the clock on the wall, 8:59! One minute to go!

Lin Dong came to the window and looked out at the street, which was still bustling with traffic and people talking and laughing.

The clock was ticking behind him.

The second hand gradually overlaps with the minute hand, heralding the beginning of a new era. Nine o 'clock sharp!

Suddenly.

The sky was bright with the rising sun, and it became red and flushed. The bloody sun!

People in the street looked up with surprise in their eyes. "Huh? Why does the sun turn red?"

'I don't know! Could it be some kind of astronomical phenomenon?" 'Take a picture and post it on wechat '

People are talking, but many people in the eyes of a black, straight down to the ground.

Those flying cars began to collide one after another. 'Bang! Splat! '

Car Windows were smashed, shattered glass was flying, and the streets were instantly cluttered. People looked more anxious when they realized that something was wrong.

"Husband! What's wrong with you? Wake up!"

A woman on the street keeps shaking the man's body. 'GRRR! '

But when the man opened his eyes, his face became ferocious and he bit the white neck of the woman.

"Ah!!"

The woman shrieked in pain, her clothes soon turned red with blood, her eyes rolled and her body convulsed violently.

This was happening all over the streets. "Ah! There are monsters! '

'It's Zombies! Help!"

"Whoo whoo whoo! Mommy, wake up!"

For a moment, people screamed, cried, hoarse, one after another. There was chaos everywhere you looked.

At this time, Lin Dong at the window, his eyes also turned black and he fainted.

Wait until he wakes up again. Also a zombie!

'Ho -'

Opened his mouth, his throat was hoarse, he had lost the power of speech. "It is so "

Lin Dong muttered in his mind that not only that, but many of his body functions had been lost, including the "invincible Krypton gold version of the dragon" in the lower body, which had no response.

"It is estimated that it will take a slow evolution to recover it."

Lin Dong turned to look at the living room mirror, his appearance has not changed, but the skin is very white, no blood, looking a little sick.

After becoming a zombie, his limbs are very stiff, numb, slow, and his pain is greatly reduced. The speed of Lin Dong now, it is estimated that it is not as fast as ordinary people.

In terms of past life hierarchy, he is now the lowest of the little Karami, level d zombie!

But his body has been enhanced, his hearing, his sense of smell, his nails have become sharp like iron, and his teeth are so hard that they can easily tear flesh apart.

Lin Dong tried it. He took out an apple and bit into it.

The apple, once sweet and crisp, now felt like chewing wax in Lin's mouth. "It tastes terrible. "

And instead of feeling full, Lin felt more and more hungry.

He craved flesh and blood.

So he came to the table, and though slow and stiff, Lin Dong picked up the white scarf and tied it around his neck.

Then from the storage space, take out a piece of fresh beef and put it on a plate.

Take the knife and fork at hand, and cut the raw beef into regular pieces as you would for Western food.

Pick one up with a fork and slowly place it in your mouth. He's an elegant zombie...

Lin Dong's hard teeth will easily spoil the meat, and the raw meat that was originally fishy will become delicious.

The blood and juices in the raw beef turned sweet. "That's right! Smells good!"

Lin Dong exclaimed in his heart.

At this time, the streets outside were still chaotic, howling and crying one after another. But Lin Dong was at home eating meat gracefully.

And as he eats meat, energy is being absorbed and his body is being strengthened.

And once he becomes a zombie, he eats a lot more, and his stomach seems to be bottomless. Lin Dong ate ten plates of meat before he felt less hungry.

But he kept on eating....

A well-fed zombie grows at a terrifying rate!

After eating some meat, Lin Dong felt much more flexible in his hands and feet. The power grows.

Even the steel knife and fork in his hand seemed to be less stiff. With just a little push of your fingers, you can bend them easily. But he still eats meat....

Set after set, the energy is drained.

As time passed, the streets outside became much quieter, and the cries faded away. Instead, there's more of the howling of the zombies.

The city has been taken over by the zombies, and only a few survivors have survived.

And Lin Dong doesn't care outside the window He only eats sweet meat.

Because of the early days of the apocalypse, the Internet, the communication system, has not been completely paralyzed.

TV news anchors are red-eyed, even in tears, but still dutifully reporting.

"This is urgent! Today's outbreak of zombie virus, human beings are experiencing a huge crisis, please survivors must protect themselves! Those who can survive can take refuge in the city's shelters!"

"This report: Not just zombies! There are also animals and plants, also varying degrees of variation, and even pets at home, must be careful!"

"Please try to stay away from downtown areas! Please everyone. Please stay alive!"

"......"

All kinds of tragedies are being mercilessly played out everywhere. But Lin Dong was deaf to what was going on He still eats meat.

I don't know how much, but about two cows. Lin Dong finally had enough to eat.

He put down his knife and fork, unwrapped his still-white scarf, and his movements became very sharp.

After eating so much meat, his body was no longer numb, and his hands and feet were more flexible than ordinary people.

"I am probably promoted to.... I guess I'm already a C-level zombie. "

Lin Dong analyzes.

But at this level, a zombie can digest only a limited amount of meat, so he eats two cows and feels full.

At this level, it will be able to digest more meat....

Lin Dong stood up, went to the window and looked out at the scene.

As far as the eye could see, it was a mess. The street was cluttered with broken glass, blood and bodies everywhere.

There are countless zombies running, looking for prey, and there are groups of people kneeling on the ground, fighting for human bodies and flesh.

They neighed and roared constantly, as if they were protecting dogs.

There are also survivors, forced to fall from high buildings, "crack" a smash, flesh and blood. But many of them rush forward and eat them up.

The sun is still bright red.

It glowed with a scarlet light, which shone on the horrible pictures and looked particularly bleak. What does any of this have to do with Lindong, though?

He leaned over the windowsill, blowing the breeze, held up a goblet, shook the red liquid inside and took a tiny sip.

Then he picked up a white towel and gently wiped his mouth...

...

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