Travel through the apocalypse and save people under the heroine's hands

"Meow meow meow~"

The system was speechless, "Host, what the hell are you yelling about?"

"What do you know? I was telling the kitten that I was here to save it." Mo Yuming said confidently.

"Right, Mimi~ Come with me, I'm a good man who is here to save you." Mo Yuming circled around the kitten like a weird uncle who kidnapped a child.

"Ha!" The kitten didn't receive Mo Yuming's meow, and its whole body arched, with the hair on its back standing on end.

The system had to remind him: "Host, you still have 4 minutes left to use your skills. If you don't hurry up, you will be in trouble when you don't have any skills."

"Don't rush me. I've already negotiated with Mimi and I'll run away right away."

The system watched as Mo Yuming pinched the kitten's neck, quickly put the kitten into a courier box, and walked away.

System: Kitten, if you are kidnapped, just meow.

Because he was holding a box in one hand and a baseball bat in the other, Mo Yuming was afraid that his movements would be hindered by zombies and he would not be able to perform, so he used the speed he used in the physical test.

So, when the 4-minute skill time was up, Mo Yuming only had one-third of the distance left.

If it were any of his roommates, they would have already run back to their rental house. Don't ask, the answer is that he took the exam for someone else.

Mo Yuming felt a little regretful that he assigned all his physical fitness test items to others because every roommate was good at sports. It turned out that one should not be lazy. This was a mistake for himself.

"Huff... Hoo hoo... Cough..." Mo Yuming felt his teeth aching from running, and asked the system in his mind: Can you tell me about the road conditions ahead in advance, especially whether there are any zombies?

This is also the first time that the system has encountered a host with such poor physical fitness, and it feels like the host may not survive more than one episode.

System: "Dear, the system level is too low at the moment. It can only detect a distance of 500 meters. There are no zombies at the moment.

Mo Yuming: Can’t I see it myself at 500 meters?

System: Do you have eyes on the back of your head?

Mo Yuming: Okay.

While running, he encountered a zombie. The system would not remind him of the zombies that Mo Yuming found himself.

The zombie was wearing a suit and holding a briefcase. His hair, which had been styled with hairspray, had become messy. He roared at Mo Yuming and ran over.

"No, I don't have any emergency syrup!" Mo Yuming was shocked and sped up again.

System: Host, have you ever considered killing him? The initial zombies are very weak now.

Mo Yuming: I can’t do this. It turns out this thing is a human being. I have never killed a chicken at home.

System: How can the host survive in the apocalypse like this? It would be better for you to adapt to killing zombies as soon as possible.

Mo Yuming: It's easy to say, I'm not a murderer, I can't do it. Stop talking nonsense, let's check if there are any zombies.

System: We have detected a zombie running towards you from behind who has noticed your movements.

Mo Yuming: Ahh ...

Mo Yuming turned around and saw two zombies following him, one in front and one behind.

System: It seems that if the host can't run, he will die. Why not try your best? You see, their current movement speed is still similar to their original physical fitness. After all, they haven't evolved yet. When the zombies start to produce crystal cores, they won't be so easy to deal with.

Mo Yuming could no longer run, so he had to stop, put down the express box, held the baseball bat in both hands, spread his legs, and first aimed at the head of the zombie running in front. Unexpectedly, he was lucky. With one hit, the zombie's head exploded. Then he closed his eyes and hit the zombie behind him hard, but this time he only hit the body. After the zombie fell to the ground, Mo Yuming did not dare to be careless. He endured the nausea and continued to hit the zombie's head until the second zombie was really dead.

Mo Yuming: "System, are you studying? Can you please stop YYing up such outrageous plots? I obviously can't be the one with the strong psychological quality to kill zombies the first time I encounter them." With a click, he opened the door with the key and immediately closed and locked it. Then he moved the cabinets and tables to prop up the door, and said in a sly voice: "And I'm home, hahahaha."

System: This host is such a dog.

Mo Yuming didn't care what the system thought. He was so tired that he sat down on the ground.

The express box was opened, and the kitten inside looked at the strange room warily, not daring to jump out of the box rashly.

Seeing it sticking its head out, Mo Yuming remembered the mission, "By the way, system, have you completed the novice mission?"

System: "Host, the kitten is currently injured. If the bleeding is not stopped, it will die and the mission will fail."

Mo Yuming was stunned for a moment. "But I'm not a veterinarian, so I don't know how to do this. Do you have any skills or relevant knowledge?"

System: "No, dear host, you can do whatever you want."

Mo Yuming could only try to take out the medical gauze from the medicine box. The kitten might have been trying to stay conscious for too long and had lost too much blood, so it had already fainted. So when Mo Yuming was bandaging it, the kitten did not resist at all, but only let out a small cry of pain.

It was not a pleasant feeling to watch the small animals lose consciousness and feel as if their lives were gradually slipping away. Mo Yuming bargained with the system: "No, my mission is to save the nearest living being besieged by zombies. The key words are rescue and besieged by zombies. You can tell me whether I saved them or not. Besides, the current environment is temporarily safe and there are no zombies, right? Then the mission should be completed."

The system said hesitantly: "That makes sense. I'll try to appeal. Wait for 1 minute."

Mo Yuming held the kitten in his arms, fearing that the kitten would lose too much blood and have a lower body temperature. He anxiously waited for a response from the system.

One minute later, the system's voice rang in Mo Yuming's mind, "Congratulations host, the novice mission is completed, and you are rewarded 1 points."

Mo Yuming was not too happy, and asked immediately: "Can 50 points heal the kitten's injury?"

System: "Because the healing ability in this world is exclusive to the heroine, the world consciousness is limited. The price of healing props is relatively expensive, starting at 1000 points. Currently, 50 points cannot allow the kitten to heal itself."

Mo Yuming: "Then I can only watch this little life die?"

The kitten's vitality is relatively weak, and it was injured and bled so much, it is difficult for the kitten to survive.

System: "Well, since the novice mission is accompanied by a lottery, there is usually a chance that this lottery will give you items that are more conducive to the host's survival. If the host really wants to save the kitten, are you willing to transfer the lottery opportunity to the kitten? However, the system cannot guarantee what the kitten will win. It is possible that the kitten will not survive."

Mo Yuming hesitated, looking at the kitten in his arms breathing weakly, he still couldn't bear to watch the little life pass away, "Then let's draw a lottery for the kitten."

"Received. Bilibilipa la woooooooooo~ The lottery is complete."

As soon as the electronic sound ended, the little breathing in Mo Yuming's arms stopped.

Still, the kitten could not be saved.

Mo Yuming watched life slip away so easily, and thought about surviving in the apocalypse, and couldn't help but feel sad.

As a result, the kitten in my arms opened its eyes, but they were not the amber eyes as before, but red eyes.

System: "Dear host, the kitten has won the lottery - rational zombieization."

Mo Yuming: "What the hell is this."

System: "Well, it can be considered an alternative way of living. The kitten still has the same intelligence as before. It is not like a mindless and dull zombie."

Mo Yuming: "Then I'm in danger."

After all, it was a zombie cat. Mo Yuming remembered that in the later period of the original book, there were more and more animal zombies, and their attack power was higher than that of human zombies. Especially the zombie animals with high crystal core levels were like monsters.

But the kitten was too close to Mo Yuming, so close that it jumped onto his shoulder with one hop.

Looking at the kitten so close to his neck, Mo Yuming closed his eyes: My life is over, I hope it doesn’t hurt.

As a result, I only felt the fur gently rubbing my face, followed by a tender and coquettish "meow" sound.

I opened my eyes and saw the kitten being affectionate with me.

Well, zombies are zombies, cats are cute after all.

Mo Yuming held the kitten in front of him. The kitten was well-behaved and didn't move much.

"You're so skinny, I hope you can gain some weight, so I'll call you Xiaoyuan."

The kitten seemed to understand and responded with a "meow".