first player

Chapter 9 "I love you, daughter."

Su Mingan walked back to the round table and met the drunken gazes of the four men.

"Ah, what's wrong with that scumbag Ngawang? He even put people back..." The man with slightly longer hair burped.

"I, I'll solve it..." Someone stood up with an iron rod.

But the inch-headed man at the head seemed to have calmed down and stared at Su Ming'an: "Awang didn't come back, did you kill him?"

The eyes of several people were startled, and they looked at Su Ming'an with uncertainty.

The inch-headed man's eyes were cold: "I think about the reason why you dare to provoke us like this... Maybe the novice personal level has given you a lot of points, and you have acquired a good skill, so you are confident that you can defeat us alone?"

"Civil strife in such a world is the most stupid behavior." Su Mingan said lightly.

The man sneered and snuffed out the cigarette.

The next moment, a pitch-black pistol appeared in the man's hand.

"boom!"

A shot went off.

A blood flower exploded on Su Ming'an's chest.

【——HP-450! (Weak point blow, penetrating injury!)]

Su Mingan fell.

"Is this what you do?" The man smiled sarcastically.

The people behind laughed wildly.

However, the next moment, Su Ming'an on the ground suddenly swelled, and a violent explosion roared instantly——

"boom--"

……

The self-destruction lethality of the clone is considerable.

When Su Ming'an's real body appeared at the road crossing with an iron rod, he saw several figures lying on the ground and moaning.

It turned out that the self-destruction of the clone would be the effect... Su Mingan remembered this scene.

Fortunately, he chose to draw skills instead of using all his points to add points. Otherwise, even if his power reached more than 15 points, he might not be able to defeat such a large group of men with guns in their hands.

"You...how could you have such skills..." The inch-headed man lay on the ground and vomited blood, his eyes full of disbelief.

Is it a clone?Two lives?Two-wire control?

At this stage, why do players have such skills?What is the evaluation of the other party's novice?

The inch man is a little unbelievable.He has clearly controlled a team, dominated the lives of several prey like a god, can easily take away the points of others, and support himself extremely rich - everything has just begun, he has just been locked from the upper limit. Get out of the quagmire of the damn society, and in front of you is a bright future that can be dominated by violence.

...why did it fall into such a situation.

The man's throat was choked and he lost his breath.

Su Mingan glanced at the equipment dropped by the deceased and stuffed it into the backpack.

……

[Unrusted iron rod (white level): It looks like a good weapon, at least able to break a human head
Attack power: 4~10 (addition to damage according to the strength used)
Durability: 6/10
Equipment Requirement: One-handed weapon, Strength requirement 5 and above

Special attribute: stained with blood, it will become more powerful]

[Combat power 195+6]

……

[Broken pistol (broken): a valuable basic weapon, you can find a player or NPC whose occupation is (mechanic) to repair it.Recovery price: 15 points]

……

[Rough-made protective clothing (white level): It looks really inferior, maybe it can only protect against tetanus caused by cat claws?
Defense: 3
Durability: 5/10
Equipment requirements: none

Special attributes: none]

……

[Four Leaf Clover Bracelet (Green Level): A bracelet that is of no use. African chiefs will always be African chiefs and will not change because of what they wear.

lucky + half level
Equipment requirements: none

Special attributes: none]

……

The equipment doesn't need to be put on, it just needs to be dragged into the panel grid.The equipment is divided into [head], [upper body], [lower body], [foot], [hand], [accessory] and [weapon]. At this time, Su Mingan only has [upper body], [weapon] and [accessory] have things, and the other four Grids are empty.

[Combat power 201+5]

Suddenly, Su Mingan heard intermittent footsteps coming from the passage.It was those people who were afraid before, who wanted to come out.

"Let's walk slowly, in case the murdering student hasn't gone far..."

"Why are there such predatory gangs and children who can kill in the beginning? It's too dangerous, it's better to stay away from them..."

"But isn't he also here to save us?"

"Children, what do you know, anyone who dares to kill is not a good person!"

"Shh, be quiet..."

The sound of intermittent discussions came from the corridor.

Su Ming'an still had a phantom pain on his body, and the pain made his vision a little blurry.

He endured the pain, listened to these words, and walked out of the building with Xiaohan who woke up.

[You have completed the A-level temporary task (escape from here)]

【Points earned: 50】

……

It was a starry night at this time, and the street lamps on the street were flickering dimly.

The cold wind in front of him made his face hurt.

"- Doctor! You have become so powerful now that you can actually kill those strong people." Xiao Han's eyes were bright: "Then can we enter the Central Hospital?"

"Central Hospital?" Su Ming'an said.

"Well, there was the earliest outbreak of the zombie crisis. Many medicines were too late to be rescued at that time. If we can kill it, maybe we can develop a zombie vaccine." Xiaohan said.

Su Mingan knew that this should be the reminder point of the copy, and that hospital must be very important.

"Just the two of us?" he said.

Xiao Han's eyes firmed.

"You are the hope of the future, Doctor." Xiaohan said, "If it is you, it will definitely be possible... If anyone can save the world, I believe it is you."

Su Mingan smiled bitterly. He was no longer the original Dr. Su Changan, and he knew nothing about vaccines.

He is just... a [First Player] with a death rollback.

Because it was getting late, they didn't have time to go back to the R&D center and decided to sleep in the tavern they passed by earlier.Zombies are active at night.

"Dong dong dong." Xiaohan knocked on the door.

"Grandma, I'm here to stay for one night!"

The door was silent.

Xiaohan's expression became tense, and he forcibly broke the door. In the room—a grizzled old grandmother sat at the table, bowing her head to eat noodles.

The old grandmother's always smiling face became very numb, and there was a black and white photo on the wall.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the old lady raised her cloudy eyes.

At her feet was the corpse of an old grandfather with a gun muzzle on the head. He committed suicide by drinking bullets.

"My old man..." said the grandmother, "dead."

"He hasn't been very active recently, and he didn't even go to cook noodles. It turned out to be infected when he went out a few days ago..."

"Before he turned into a zombie, he kept holding my hand and said he loved me. It's so... so old, and he still said these nasty things. He finally cooked me a bowl of noodles and said let me live well, Don't think about him all the time. Then, shoot yourself."

The old grandmother snorted and ate the noodles.

The face is cold.

Xiaohan stood silently at the door. She did not expect that the people she only met during the day would be farewells at night.

The old grandmother was eating and eating, and suddenly choked up and burst into tears:

"If he is still alive, he must like it very much..."

"This side with oyster sauce and green vegetables is his favorite."

"When he was chasing me when he was young, he liked to treat me to eat noodles at the alley. He was riding a tattered bicycle, the bells were ding-dong, and I was wearing a big flower jacket and braided hair. He said that I was Dong Dong. The prettiest girl in the street."

"Why, why did the world become like this..."

She choked, her head almost buried in her face, her white hair as light as a feather.

Her face was cold, and her white foam was like melting snow.

"Before the end of the world, I always complained that he didn't like to move, and I had to urge him every time I swept the floor. After the end of the world broke out a few years ago, he suddenly became braver than anyone else."

"He took the initiative to go out, brought me food, brought water... He wouldn't let me go out, and he lost his temper as soon as I went out. He said he would just look for resources."

"Obviously he's an old man, but he looks like a man."

"I love him... Even if he's not handsome, old, and bad-tempered, I still love him."

"I love him……"

"I love him……"

"..."

Xiaohan was silent.

There were tears in her eyes.

Suddenly, there was a roaring sound from the ground.

The grandmother's expression became tense, and she didn't care about eating noodles, so she walked down "dong dong dong".

Su Mingan walked all the way into the basement. It was a closed room, and a woman was tied to a bed.

The woman's skin was covered with black patches, which were signs of a zombie virus infection.

"Grandma." Xiaohan was frightened: "Why did you keep a zombie at home?"

"Nonsense! This is not a zombie! This is my daughter!" The grandmother wiped away her tears: "Although she was infected three days ago, she can definitely survive, she can definitely..."

"I, I'm not a zombie..." A soft voice came from the woman.

She was in tears, and although she was confused, she was still trying.

Suddenly, a baby cry sounded, the woman whimpered and panted, and the blood below accumulated more and more.

Su Ming'an understood the reason why this woman had to insist on living.

- She wants to bring a new life.

Xiaohan can't care too much, she has medical knowledge and can help deliver babies.

The smell of blood is getting stronger.

Little baby didn't know that the woman who was in pain next to him was his mother.He was just crying, his face wrinkled, and he didn't know the sufferings of the world.

The woman opened her eyes, glanced at the baby, and drained the last of her life.

"Be sure to let him..." The woman's voice was inaudible: "Live until the new century with the fragrance of birds and flowers."

...if she could hold on for a while longer, if she hadn't contracted the zombie virus.

...Would she be able to watch the child grow up, teach him to read and write, and watch with him the new century in which mankind regained the city?
If she is a qualified mother...

The next moment, the roar from the zombies sounded, and the woman's skin quickly dried up.

She completely mutated into a zombie.

She restrained her desire for flesh and blood and forcibly persisted until the last moment of mutation.Then, with the last ounce of strength, a pure white child was brought into the world.

What kind of attitude will morality take to exist in an age where force and profit come first—it is love.

The old grandmother trembled, raised her gun, aimed at the zombie woman, and helped her end her pain.

"Daughter. I love you, I love you..."

This word was so obscurely spoken by the old man.

The weight of the dead is enough to crush the soul of the living.

The old man's scarred hand pulled the trigger tremblingly.

The zombie woman screamed.

But the moment the gun was aimed at her,
She stared at the newborn child in the swaddle, and there was a moment of clarity before her eyes,
"Live..." she said.

in the face of death,
- She seemed to be smiling.

Relief, happiness, contentment, kindness.

……

……

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)