It’s the End of the World, and the Perfect Life System is Here?

Chapter 13 The Terrifying Meng Xu

The lights were bright, which caused a commotion among the zombies on the street.

But Meng Xu’s office was on the fourth floor after all, and it was not Meng Xu’s family who turned on the lights.

 Many rooms were opened either because the previous people had left them open, or because they were unconsciously knocked open by zombies in the chaos.

therefore,

Although there are not many rooms with lights on, it is by no means none.

Meng Xu swept the floor violently, very concisely.

The zombies outside were wandering on the street. It could be seen that under the stimulation of the night, these zombies became more restless and roared. Even inside the office building, Meng Xu could hear the occasional roar. Crackling noises, especially next door.

The noise is a bit annoying.

These zombies were as if they were suffering from euphoria. Sometimes they even heard screams. Although the atmosphere was terrifying, Meng Xu felt a little upset at the moment.

 “What’s the fuss about?”

Meng Xu was very dissatisfied. After sweeping up the last pile of garbage, he threw the broom down and vented his dissatisfaction: "It's off duty time. Even if you are zombies, can you have some quality? You don't have to be a zombie. For reasons of quality, could you please reflect on yourself and stop making so much noise at night and disturbing the people?”

【mission completed…】

The system prompt sound appeared in Meng Xu's ears, and Meng Xu did not hesitate to add a point, adding that 1 point of professional experience to the 'leaflet distributor'.

Although the trainee clerk gave Meng Xu moral support, Meng Xu felt that it was more cost-effective to be more agile.

And more importantly, handing out leaflets not only improves agility, but also improves several other data points.

 It has been improved in all aspects.

After doing all this, Meng Xu nodded with satisfaction, opened the curtains, looked down at the streets that had become purgatory, and sighed with emotion: "This world is so crazy."

Soon, Meng Xu suddenly discovered that in a room on the fifth floor of the building opposite the office building, three men and two women were desperately waving to him, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Meng Xu couldn't help but be stunned, and then shook his head: "No, what's the use of waving at me? Can I still fly over?"

After thinking this, Meng Xu also waved to them as a greeting, and then sat back on the chair again and stretched out comfortably.

 “That’s it for today, sleep!”

 …

 The next morning, everything was silent.

In the bathroom of the office on the eighth floor, Shen Zhaozhao's hair was messy, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was holding the mobile phone in his hand tightly, looking extremely panicked.

 She didn't sleep all night last night.

In other words, he fell asleep, but he didn't sleep well. After being dazed for more than ten minutes, he suddenly woke up again, worried that zombies would break in. With this repeated mentality, Shen Zhaozhao naturally didn't sleep well. .

 The battery of her mobile phone has only 7% left, but Shen Zhaozhao is constantly refreshing the Internet and looking at the messages left to her by netizens.

 “It’s hopeless, just wait to die, sister.”

"I know you want to be rescued, but you don't want to make up lies, right? In this environment, how can someone lead two zombies and hand out leaflets everywhere? It's so funny, what kind of leaflets did he hand out, and how to tame the zombies?"

“Forget about her dying, can you please save me first?! I’m safe here, but there’s no food. I don’t want to go out to look for food!”

　　　…”

 Looking at the comments and messages on the Internet, Shen Zhaozhao looked desperate.

 Where are your parents?

 She didn't dare to make a phone call.

I am afraid that my parents will be in the same situation as me. If a phone call attracts the attention of zombies, that will be terrible.

 Why do you have such an idea?

 It’s because such a tragedy happened in the office next door. Originally, Shen Zhaozhao didn't even know there was someone in the office next door. Last night, in the middle of the night, he suddenly received a phone call with a very pleasant ringtone.

However, the screams of the cell phone owner were not so pleasant.

Even a little scary.

 Vaguely, Shen Zhaozhao heard words such as ‘XXX, shall I draft it?’, which made Shen Zhaozhao tremble.

 Fortunately, she turned her cell phone to silent early, otherwise, she didn't dare think about what would happen.

 Because of this past experience, she did not dare to send a message to her parents.

"Sir, would you like a legal consultation? Lawyer Zhang Wei is very good at civil dispute cases. As zombies, you will definitely face some civil disputes when you eat people. Come here, and look for Zhang Wei, a qualified lawyer...ah? Oh, I’m sorry, the lawyer’s name is Zhang Wei, it’s Lawyer Zhang Wei…”

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence! Don't worry, watch how you squeeze, one after another, don't break the glass. If that's the case, I can only use the magic wrench I just got for you. My head is open."

"Huh? Opening your heads should be regarded as involving a civil dispute, right? Then can I call lawyer Zhang Wei for information? Does this count as my sales success? Then didn't I, the one who distributed the leaflets, really complete the first task? You’re right, I’ll add QQ to ask.”

　　　…”

 The familiar voice appeared in Shen Zhaozhao's ears again, and Shen Zhaozhao was immediately taken aback.

ah?

 He is here again?

 Are you still distributing leaflets?

Moreover...how come you, the person who distributes leaflets, are somewhat similar to salespeople?

 Despite this, Shen Zhaozhao felt happy.

 Because his appearance meant that Shen Zhaozhao could sneak out of the grocery room and get something back.

 Although it is risky, it is worth it.

 After all, if it continues like this, it will only end in vain.

Of course, there is one more thing that is worthy of Shen Zhaozhao’s imagination.

That is to hope that the guy outside the door, who seems to be mentally unstable, can save him.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhaozhao took a deep breath and secretly opened a small gap in the bathroom door, just like yesterday.

 The scene in front of me is exactly the same as yesterday.

My two colleagues have become completely zombies. The two of them stood in front of the glass wall and slapped the glass door ferociously. Blood was everywhere on the ground, causing a stench.

The man in front of the glass door, Meng Xu, who was distributing flyers, was smiling and introducing the situation of the "Zhang Weiwei Law Firm" to the zombies with a natural expression.

 It’s just…

 Seeing the blood stains on Meng Xu's clothes, Shen Zhaozhao couldn't help but tremble, and his heart was filled with fear.

Meng Xu held a blood-stained wrench in his left hand, and hung two ropes similar to 'traction ropes' around his waist. At the end of the rope were two zombies, and in his right hand he held a leaflet for 'Zhang Weiwei Law Firm' , talking freely, feeling more confident than yesterday.

 This made Shen Zhaozhao, who originally wanted to call for help, hesitate.

 Such a mentally ill person, even if he rescued him, wouldn't he fall into the tiger's mouth again?

 For a moment, Shen Zhaozhao thought of the plots in apocalyptic novels, couldn't help but shuddered, and immediately closed the bathroom door again.

 It will last for a while if you save money. The corridor looks very safe.

 After that person leaves, you can consider climbing out directly from the back window of the toilet!

 One more thing is...

 The company's glass walls are of pretty good quality.

It's not broken yet.

 (End of this chapter)