I am the only one in the world without Su [Quick Transmigration]

It was very quiet, and there were no living creatures other than him. It could be seen that its owner was infected when he was out, so there was almost no trace of chaos in the house.

Chen Jun opened the refrigerator first, and a disgusting rotten smell hit his nose immediately. The fruits and vegetables were obviously rotten due to a power outage, so he rummaged a little.

Only two well-sealed cans of meat were edible, the rest of the meat was stale.

Chen Jun took a look in the room, there was nothing special, but there was an unsharp long sword hanging in the study, probably used by the old man for morning exercises, Chen Jun took it down without hesitation, no matter what, It was better than the clothes pole in his hand.

Then there was the kitchen. There was more than half of the rice in the rice tank, and there were some dried noodles in the cupboard. Chen Jun sorted out all the things he used, and then moved them to his home together, where he cooked some noodles with gas.

He opened a can of meat and ate a meal with noodles. Immediately, he felt much more comfortable, and his tense nerves also relaxed. Chen Jun raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was ten o'clock in the morning.

There are still eight or nine hours before dark, during which time he needs to do a lot of things.

First of all, Chen Jun didn't really want to live in the same building with a group of zombies, so it was necessary to clean up the upper and lower floors.

He estimated the current food reserves, rice is okay, if he is alone, there will be no problem for a month or two.

The rice vat next door is as tall as half a person. Even if it is not full, it is quite a lot. It is probably because the elderly are unwilling to move around more, so they have prepared so much rice.

In addition, there are some relatively complete medicines, all of which are packed in special medicine boxes, ranging from cold medicine to antibiotics, which is obviously an invisible guarantee.

No need to think about how precious a medicine bottle is in this era.

After eating, Chen Jun tidied up a bit, and then he was about to go out again, put on his clothes and got ready, and then came to the morning obstacle, he checked the time, it was [-]:[-].

According to the experiment in the morning, he has already learned some characteristics of zombies. The first is eyesight. Looking at their almost rotten eyeballs, it is obvious that these monsters' eyesight is not very good, it can even be said to be non-existent.

They should rely on hearing and smell to judge and track.

Judging from the memory of the original owner a few days ago, zombies are extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. If the sound exceeds 100 meters, the effect will be relatively weak. They are also very noticeable.

So Chen Jun was very careful, and even sprayed toilet water all over his body to cover up the smell.

And try to cover the skin as much as possible, without leaving any gaps. If you are scratched, you will probably be infected, and the result will be death. Chen Jun can't guarantee that if he doesn't have enough energy, what will happen next? What he faced was whether to travel again or disappear from now on, no matter what, he couldn't take the risk.

The length of the blade from the hilt to the sword is only slightly more than one meter. With this distance, and because Chen Jun is not good at using swords, he still carries the sword behind his back, still holding the wooden stick gun in his hand, gently Make some noise.

This time he was closer to the stairs, but after knocking for a while, only three came. The number was obviously not as many as in the morning. Chen Jun was not very surprised. He skillfully poked the stick into the eye sockets of the three zombies. , stirred.

When it was pulled out, it was covered with pitch black blood and almost no brains.

However, when Chen Jun stabbed in, he always felt a little strange, as if he had bumped into something, and when the Chapter 3 zombie fell down, he vaguely felt something feedback to his body.

He subconsciously opened the light panel.

Attributes: Strength (0.4), Intelligence (0.4), Speed ​​(0.5), Constitution (0.4).

Skills: Medical Skills (Intermediate) (Nullification) Martial Arts (Intermediate) (Nullification)

Energy accumulation degree: (1)

Staring at the changing number, Chen Jun felt that it might have something to do with the zombies he killed. Counting from the morning, the total number of zombies he killed was ten.

In other words, a zombie is equivalent to 0.1 energy level, and he needs about 100 energy levels to leave this world, which is equivalent to [-] million zombies.

Chen Jun couldn't help but take a deep breath, that was almost the number of people in a city, he wasn't worried about not having enough zombies, he just thought that if he wanted to kill so many zombies, he alone, even if he stood up and let him cut them down, he wouldn't be able to kill them. Let's cut it until next year.

Thinking of such a bleak future, Chen Jun felt a little dejected.

However, when he focused on these energy levels, he felt somewhat similar to the cause point. Perhaps these energy levels can also be used to increase attributes.

This is good news, Chen Jun immediately began to try.

Soon, the energy accumulation rate changed from 1 to 0, and correspondingly, the attribute strength rose from 0.4 to 1.4.

Chen Jun's eyes lit up immediately. This is comparable to ten times the cause point, and ten zombies can increase one attribute point, which really gave him hope.

If you are strong enough, like in your previous life, the average attribute is more than four or five times that of a normal person, and it is not easy for you to deal with these zombies.

Feeling the abundant strength in his body, Chen Jun heaved a sigh of relief. He waved the light board, and immediately had an extraordinary enthusiasm for killing zombies.

Stepping past the fallen zombie corpse, Chen Jun suddenly thought of the strange feeling he had when he stuck a stick into it just now.

He stopped walking, regardless of nausea, wearing a pair of leather gloves, opened the skull of the last fallen zombie, and rummaged through the black liquid for a while.

Finally, he found a light yellow solid about the size of a fingernail, with a hole in it, which should have been stabbed by him just now.

Chen Jun stretched out his hand and pinched it, it was a bit hard and the shape was irregular, a bit like milk chocolate, but the place where this thing was produced was a bit scary.

He put it in a plastic bag and sealed it. For some reason, he always felt that something should be useful.

Next, Chen Jun rummaged through them one by one. There were ten zombies in total, but there were only two zombies with this white solidified body in their heads.

The probability of one in five is really not high.

Chen Jun finally reached the stairs. He leaned out quietly, listening to the movement and observing at the same time. There were two more below.

He made a little noise, and soon watched them crawl up.

The joints of zombies are relatively stiff, and it is impossible to raise their legs and stride like normal people. At most, they can grab people on the stairs and climb up with stronger strength than ordinary people. This kind of animal-like movement is really ridiculous , but with that ferocious face and big mouth, there is only fear left.

This angle was more convenient for Chen Jun. He directly plunged a stick into the zombie's head, smashed the skull, and then pulled it out. The same happened to the other one.

Chen Jun obviously felt the benefits of the increase in strength. Just now, the two strokes of strength were much easier than before, and they were solved with almost no effort. However, the terrain is also a very important reason.

The zombies at the stairs have been completely eliminated. Chen Jun checked the third floor. Basically, there are no zombies in the corridors, but not necessarily in the rooms.

After much consideration, Chen Jun decided to deal with the zombies wandering around the floor first, and then deal with the ones in the room.

While it was still early, he decided that it would be better to go upstairs to hunt. The further down, the more zombies, most of them were residents who escaped from upstairs.

It was safer for him to go up.

Chen Jun spent an afternoon dealing with the zombies on the upper two floors. Including this morning's zombies, there were 27 in total.

There were about ten households on the first floor, and the number he settled on the third floor obviously didn't match. Chen Jun estimated that more than half of them were locked in the house.

But these three floors are relatively safe. There are seven floors in total in this building. Chen Jun looked at the time and decided to take it in and go home for dinner, take a good rest, and deal with the top two floors tomorrow. , Wait until all the wandering is resolved, and then deal with each household.

He wanted to ensure the safety of this building. If Su Zhuolo was relatively close, he would most likely be able to come over. Chen Jun wanted to use this building as his residence and gradually build his own safe base.

There has been no news from the government troops outside, except for the faint gunshots heard a few days before the disaster, there has been no movement.

In fact, Chen Jun also knows that their residential complex has been built for more than ten years, the houses are not in good condition, and most of the people living here are small and small families. There are no high-ranking officials and rich businessmen. The army wants to invest in it. The possibility of rescue is too low.

When the disaster just happened, the original owner checked the information on the Internet, not only in country c, but also a zombie frenzy broke out all over the world. The more densely populated the army, schools, and city centers, the more serious the outbreak.

At least half of the human population in the world has turned into zombies, but only one in thousands survives.

Obviously, the zombie virus cannot be transmitted only by bodily fluids, it is most likely to be transmitted by air. If those who are not infected are scratched by zombies, or their wounds come into contact with their blood, they will also become zombies.

The original owner only learned about this, and then the network was cut off.

Therefore, Chen Jun has always been very careful not to let himself get too close to zombies. Besides, he never thought about putting his hopes on others, but completely relied on himself to face this doomsday world.

Back at his home, Chen Jun still ate noodles. Although the side dish was only half a can of canned meat left over at noon, compared to the last time he was so hungry that his stomach hurt, Chen Jun felt happier.

The setting sun fell, and the city was completely plunged into darkness. There was no electricity, no lights, as if returning to the life a few centuries ago, but it was much more terrifying. This night, I don’t know how many people will toss and turn in hunger.

Chen Jun went to bed very early. He didn't sleep much the night before, and he was tired all day. When he closed his eyes, he felt sleepy, but he tried his best to let himself sleep lightly. In this kind of world, sleeping too much Shen really didn't encounter a good thing, maybe he woke up the next day and was already in the stomach of a zombie.

The author has something to say: Today's double update, I remember that I seem to have promised, eh!

Although a little late