Rebirth: I went back to the day of the zombie outbreak

My name is Fang Mu and I am 18 years old.

He is a student in Class 10, Grade , Redwood County Senior High School.

I'm addicted to zombie novels all day long.

In the past three years, I have read a thousand zombie novels and think I know all about zombies.

But this ordinary life was disrupted by a sudden zombie crisis.

On the third day of the zombie crisis, I died at the hands of zombies because of my rich experience with zombies.

Ironic, isn't it?

But for some reason, I was reborn and returned to the day when the zombie outbreak occurred.

He also got a system called "Hongjun".

It’s just that this fucking system only gives me some perverted tasks.

After more than ten days of life and death, I successfully completed the task assigned to me by the system.

Led fifty people and left Redwood County High School safely.

During this process, I shared life and death with several classmates and forged a special and deep friendship.

What awaits us after leaving school.

Is it redemption?

Or fall into a bigger crisis?

No one knows.

In the end times, no one knows...

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"Ding - System task completed - Get reward."

Even though I pushed the Iveco into the stationery store, I was still in a daze.

As soon as I heard the sound from the system, my whole body trembled, as if I had taken ten shots of stimulant.

The thought of finally leaving school, getting rid of these burdens, and officially starting my journey of survival in the apocalypse.

I wanted to raise my arms and shout, then stand up and jump around.

With my rich experience of reading a thousand zombie novels, I can definitely thrive in the apocalypse.

Now, I really want to drive this Iveco directly into the river and drown these bastards.

These days, I can't sleep day or night because of these people.

I almost developed schizophrenia and prostatitis.

Think about it, do it.

I hurriedly clicked into the system to check.

The system interface was updated again, and the item frame became five. The first one contained my butcher knife, and the second one was a crossbow.

The first person that came to my mind was the role of "Dundee" played by the adult film actor Norman Durex in the American TV series "The Walking Dead".

Bows and crossbows are good, they have strong penetrating power and long range.

It is much safer than a machete, a butcher knife, or a watermelon knife.

Moreover, there is no sound when it is fired, and the arrows can be reused.

Although it is a product of the cold weapon era, many troops today are still equipped with bows and crossbows.

It is simply a magical tool for survival in the apocalypse.

No, there's a key thing missing.

Damn, where are the arrows?

I looked through the system but couldn't find any trace of the arrow.

This "Hongjun System" on QQ is a piece of shit.

The third item box contained something similar to the Niwan, which was grey and looked similar to the Daliwan.

I don't know what it is used for.

I immediately long-pressed the icon, and an introduction appeared: Immune ball, taken after being infected with the zombie virus but before turning into a zombie, can kill the zombie virus in the body and the effect lasts for 24 hours.

I go?

This is really awesome.

This is equivalent to wearing the "protection of the sage".

Even if I get bitten by a zombie in the future, I will take this pill and I won’t be afraid of the zombie virus within 24 hours.

However, now is not the time to study system rewards.

Judging from the current situation outside, we are not out of danger.

"Ding - System Task - Spend a Night in the Hospital -"

Then, the system task appeared.

Spending a night in the hospital?

Finally, there is a normal mission.

It is no longer a stupid task to protect dozens of people safely for a number of days.

The sound of "bang bang bang" brought me back to reality.

Who's playing the drums?

Half of the car's body was stuck in the stationery store. It was pitch black in front of the windshield, and all that could be seen was a bunch of messy shelves of pencil cases.

The people in the car were also confused and bleeding from their heads due to the collision.

"There are zombies! They are trying to steal the car door."

Someone shouted.

I turned around and looked back, and damn, the whole car was now surrounded by zombies, and they were climbing up non-stop.

The road in front of the school gate has been completely blocked by cars that have been stuck for more than ten days.

Cars crashed into each other in groups of three or two, with parts scattered all over the ground.

Dried blood, leaked oil, and burning ashes filled the entire road.

Most of the car doors were open, probably because the people inside were about to turn into zombies and fled in panic.

Some of the human corpses trapped in the cars turned into zombies and continued to bang on the car windows frantically.

There was garbage and dilapidated conditions everywhere.

It is not difficult to imagine the devastation and destruction the entire city suffered during the dozen days when the zombie crisis broke out.

Large groups of zombies gathered here like rivers from all directions.

"There are zombies!" Du Long told me breathlessly.

He was squeezed onto the dashboard by the people in the car and he almost lost a lot of weight.

I said, "Don't talk nonsense. With the situation outside like this, do you still expect anyone to be alive?"

The zombies before us are very different from the ones we have encountered before.

Before in schools, most zombies were transformed from students.

Now, all you can see are zombies of all shapes and sizes.

There are old people, children, white-collar workers, workers, and even zombies in uniforms.

Has the whole city fallen?

The feeling of despair gradually swallowed up the joy just now.

I tensed up and restarted the Iveco.

Press the clutch, shift into reverse gear, and step on the accelerator, all in one go.

With a "buzz" sound, Iveco pushed away a large group of zombies blocking the rear of the car and left the stationery store.

Since ancient times, there has been a road in Huashan.

We must not continue in this situation.

I could only drive towards the hospital.

Since the system asked me to spend a night there, it means there are still survivors there.

The car drove onto the lane with difficulty, and the zombies blocking the back of the Iveco were crushed into meat paste.

There was a loud clattering sound, and it was all the sound of muscles, internal organs and bones being squeezed and exploded.

Although the road is congested, there is still a small path.

Iveco was bumping and banging its way through the crowd.

"Where are we going next?"

"I want to go home."

"I'm bleeding, oooo."

The people in the carriage began to get anxious again.

They thought everything would be fine except for the campus, but they didn't expect that there were even more zombies outside.

Come back home?

What a joke.

It’s been so many days, is there anyone alive in the house?

Even if there are, do I have to send them home one by one?

I yelled, “Whoever wants to get off, I’ll open the door anytime!”

For a moment, the whole car became silent.

The most important thing now is to go to the hospital!

I cleared my throat and said again, "I'm going to the hospital now. After all, many people are injured, and Duan Kai, Xiong Wei, and Zhang Tanyan are particularly seriously injured. They were injured while trying to protect you."

There was a buzz of discussion, all of which were random.

Some praised me for my leadership and loyalty, while others scolded me for being stupid and mentally ill.

Du Long nodded and said loudly: "Look at Fang Mu, at this time, he is still thinking about the injured people. You guys have lost your conscience! If I yell again, I will saw him."

As he said this, he tried to touch the chainsaw, but was unable to do so because it was too far away.

I sneered and continued to increase my speed.

As I drove, I asked Dulong to pay attention to the surrounding situation.

Redwood County Hospital is about five kilometers away from the school.

The road is not far, but it is not easy to drive there.

When the zombies along the road heard the movement of Iveco, they all gathered around.

Not long after, a large group of zombies followed behind.

If this continues, we will be like the plague god and will be unwelcome everywhere we go.

I couldn't help but speed up, and the cars along the road were banged to the side.

The people in the carriage also kept screaming “Ahhhh”.

After driving for about ten minutes and turning an intersection, we finally left the congested road in front of the school gate.

Du Long turned on the radio to hear some news.

As expected, nothing could be heard except for the rustling sound.

I guess now, either everyone in the world is dead, or our Redwood County is completely quarantined.

It was almost evening now, and the setting sun of May was hanging in the western sky, swaying precariously.

Three fighter jets flashed across the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

"There's someone else!"

"It's a bomber!"

"There is help, there is help!"

The carriage was filled with various optimistic voices again.

But I am not so optimistic.

Some zombie novels say that the government will destroy the entire city in one fell swoop in order to prevent the spread of the zombie virus.

Maybe those three planes were loaded with nuclear bombs that could flatten the entire Redwood County.

If that really happens, we will have nowhere to hide.

Du Long probably noticed that I looked strange, so he moved his butt a little closer to me and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, just don't collapse the dashboard." I waved my hand and asked him to sit back.

With my fat body sitting there, I couldn’t see the right rearview mirror anymore.

If he sat a little closer to the middle, the entire windshield would almost be blocked by him.

Iveco soon arrived at the road leading to the hospital, where cars were still parked in a mess, and charred and explosion remains could be seen everywhere.

The bodies and debris were scattered on the ground like confetti.

It was eaten horribly by flocks of birds, cats and dogs.

The towering building of the inpatient department can be seen from a distance.

Nowadays, hospitals are getting better and better, and are almost like palaces.

For a small city like our Redwood County, the hospital is so grand.

However, the place is now surrounded by zombies.

I stepped on the accelerator, knocked away the zombies blocking the hospital gate, and drove straight in.

My goodness, there are so many zombies on the ground, like there are zombies at a temple fair, and there are even more of them than outside.

Could it be that this is the source of the zombie crisis?