The end of the world starts from the zombies

Chapter 59 The Process of Transformation

The mechanical sound of male and female, which could not be distinguished, suddenly appeared in his mind like a flash of light, and in his hand, he still held a small piece of uniformly textured zombie meat.

Liu Qing waited quietly for more than ten seconds, and found that the sound of the system seemed to disappear into a quagmire without a trace.

During the process of chewing, he felt that his body became hot and dry, and there were waves of tiny tingling sensations on the surface of the skin, like needles lined up and lightly touched.

"Let me slow down for a moment." Liu Qing stood up reluctantly while stroking his belly.

Affected by the heat wave, his femur, which was still injured, was surrounded by a burning sensation, as if he had lost consciousness.

He leaned against the glass of the disinfection cabinet, panting slightly.

"This feeling is a little uncomfortable and makes me a little excited." Liu Qing rolled up her sleeves, wanting to see any changes in her muscles.

The bicep of the right hand, including the forearm, had been scabbed after applying the lotion after being scratched. When Liu Qing moved his eyes to the elbow, Liu Qing took a closer look and found that the arm seemed to be congested.

"Is it because of the lights?"

After reaching into his trouser pocket and taking out his mobile phone, Liu Qing realized that this was not an illusion until the light of the flashlight shone on his arm.

A faint halo spread, and his arms turned red.

After staring at the arm for a while, Liu Qing found that the part of the artery began to float visible to the naked eye, and the muscles of the entire arm also stretched to a certain extent.

"It won't burst the blood vessels." Liu Qing's worry is justified. Scientists in the previous life have tried these experiments to transport energy and transform the physical strength. but not.

But there was nothing he could do. All he could do was to resign himself to fate.

The waiting time was neither fast nor slow. The numbers on the 5-inch screen changed, and the two white fonts continued to interpret. Looking at it again, it was already 8 o'clock in the evening.

"Why hasn't the system notification sound come?"

There were no new changes, and Liu Qing's mood was not puzzled, but he felt a little empty in his heart.

The stretching range of the muscles disappeared, and the pinprick and burning sensation on the outside did not dissipate, but I got used to it.

"The matter of the passage should have been resolved. Uncle Ping and Yueyue haven't come yet, maybe they are tidying up after dinner." Thinking of this, Liu Qing no longer sat where she was, but got up and walked outside the 'door' .

After walking out of the warehouse, a gust of air that was neither fresh nor dull came rushing towards him, and Liu Qing clenched his fists.

"Although it took a long time, I experimented several times during this period, but I still didn't find any difference."

During the period of waiting for the change, he was not disappointed by this result, because he felt that the system could not make mistakes, and the only one who might be wrong was himself.

The green line outlines the shelves and products, and his feet are hard and cold on the concrete floor. He didn't rush to find Yin Guoping, but went to Jiang Qi first.

A faint light shines through the thin cloth, and Jiang Qi's fair face is lying on the ground, his hands are tied behind his back, and his eyelids are naturally closed. Except for the position, it seems to be no different from a few hours ago.

"Are you awake?" Liu Qing walked up to Jiang Qi and squatted down.

The air was silent, and after several seconds, a voice came out suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Qi opened his eyes, looked straight ahead, and did not look at Liu Qing.

"Did Uncle Ping bring you food?" Liu Qing followed his gaze and found that it was the door of the warehouse.

"Don't worry about me, I'll bark when I'm hungry."

"Oh, actually I want to ask, well, what if the survivors in the hotel don't come here?" After a pause, Liu Qing continued, "I also know that most of them come here looking for food, but What if you don't come?"

Jiang Qi stared at Liu Qing for a while before speaking slowly, "If you ask this, I can only say that if you don't come within a week, you have to go to the hotel to find them."

"Oh," Liu Qing said, "Then let's talk about it in a week. What do you think about opening the warehouse door?"

"No idea."

"Oh, then I also want to ask, as you said, what proportion of first-order zombies like Observation Object No. [-] occupy the zombie group?"

"The ratio is calculated according to the normal distribution of time," Jiang Qi said slowly, "As far as my observation No. [-] is concerned, it ate two human corpses, um, the kind that ate up everything , the kind that doesn't spare your face."

"This eating process only took two days, and then it will start to sleep for half an hour. I don't know why it needs to sleep right away, but before increasing its strength, zombies start to sleep after eating meat."

"Any feature?"

"The skin has turned white, the strength has become stronger, and it has become much more irritable."

"Well, what about the ratio?"

"About 50.00% right now, the second-cycle mutation is about [-]%, and this is when they haven't reached the second step and start attacking the same kind."

"So fast?"

"In theory, it's getting slower and slower."

"Ah~" Liu Qing's open mouth was a little dull, "thinking about it this way, we still can't survive?"

"Who knows?" Jiang Qi turned her head and glanced at him, "Life and death are destiny, that's all."

That fair face fell down again, and after talking with Jiang Qi, Liu Qing walked to the door.

Between the shelves, Yin Guoping was sitting on a small bench he got from nowhere, drinking water with his arms bare.

"Where's Yue Yue?" After walking in, Liu Qing found that the smell of sweat still hadn't dissipated, and she didn't see Wu Yue either.

Hearing Liu Qing's voice, Yin Guoping's head stopped for a moment and he turned his head, "Xiao Liu, are you awake? It's almost nine o'clock. It's almost time to start opening the door."

Liu Qing nodded, "Uncle Ping, have you seen Yueyue? I haven't seen her for a long time."

Fangzheng's face turned away again, Yin Guoping turned his head to the door, "I was also nearby just now, I don't know where to go now, Yueyue is here to help me a little, my bottle of water and this little stool are She sent it."

"Maybe it's time to tidy things up." Skimming Yin Guoping, Liu Qing walked to the position in front of the warehouse door.

The walls and objects fit tightly together, and the relatively wide gate has already been piled up by cardboard boxes and home appliances. Yin Guoping arranged the goods neatly, and the two-meter-high "city wall" stood in front of him. Liu Qing didn't see it. Obvious gaps.

In seven hours, the newly built 'wall' was not only firmly built, but the planned 'passage' was also made by Yin Guoping.

Several heavy boxes were piled up like bricks building a wall. The 'passage opening' was reasonable, with a width of half a meter and a height of about the calf, just enough for a person to get down and pass.

"It looks very solid and practical, but it looks a bit like a dog's hole." Liu Qing didn't care whether it was a dog's hole, but the combination of the picture and the words he had learned unconsciously popped up in his mind.

"Is it you? Brother Qing?" At this moment, a clear and slightly immature female voice came from under his feet.

(End of this chapter)