doomsday seclusion

My ability is simple to say, but it is very rare.

It is so rare that it is the only one in the world.

Strongly supporting my weak body and walking into the room, I opened the emerald box that had been piled up on the table beforehand, picked up the emeralds in it and began to absorb energy.In just a few breaths, the shattered powder continued to slide down from between my fingers like quicksand, and when it was completely absorbed, a bottle of quick-acting energy drink appeared in my hand out of thin air.

Quantum physics says that everything in the world is energy, and that's true.All matter is composed of energy. Although different things have different vibration frequencies, their essence is actually the same.

My ability is "exchange".By absorbing energy, it can be transformed into various things, but only non-life.As for how to calculate the amount of energy required when exchanging items, I have never been able to figure it out.

There is like a system in my brain that numbers the energy absorbed and stored.In addition to the picture, the item you want to exchange also has a corresponding number.When I choose to exchange items, the energy will be deducted automatically, and the items will appear around me according to my ideas, which can be said to be very convenient.

When I first awakened to such an ability, I immediately knew that I was guilty of the crime, so I kept carefully hiding this secret, and only revealed it to others as a person with space ability.Because the "space" is not big, and it can only store dead objects, it is not outstanding, and it will soon disappear among the space powers.

But my best brother was careful and quickly noticed the difference.

I just blamed me for being too big, frequently taking out things that hadn't been "put in", and being unclear about people, failing to realize that my brother, who is just an ordinary person, has been jealous of my status as a supernatural being. He endured suspicion Heart silently observing, while constantly digging out benefits from me, just like this, life in the last days becomes more and more nourishing.

Until one time when he went out to collect supplies, he was accidentally scratched by a zombie, and he was in danger.Not long after his death, he hugged my legs and wept bitterly. He told me what he had observed over the years without reservation, and begged me to save his life.

I was shocked to realize that the fact that I thought I had concealed it perfectly had actually been exposed.

He has repeatedly assured that no third person will know about it, and he is willing to look after me from now on, just to have a chance to survive.I have never told anyone that I can exchange the antidote for the zombie virus, so I am struggling in my heart, not to mention that the exchange price is a frighteningly high astronomical figure, once people know that I can produce the antidote, then I can't even imagine the fate that awaits me.

My brother saw my hesitation, and immediately lowered his posture to a very low position, begging bitterly with tears in his eyes.Naively, I finally took it passively and saw that there was no one in private, so I really spent all my money and gave him an injection.

After returning to the base, within a day, I was raped and locked in the research room.

I am like a pig, forced to absorb various gems every day, and then produce antidote; and like a white mouse, I am experimentally studied every day, just for the slightest possibility that this heaven-defying ability can be replicated.

I was living a life that was worse than death, almost desperate, and I didn't know who released the news that I could make the antidote, and I was immediately criticized by everyone.Everyone accused me of being alone, but they didn't know that I almost exhausted everything for my brother, and my good brother lived a very happy life because of this betrayal.

In the end, all the medicines produced fell into the hands of high-level military officials, and none of the common people benefited.And because of this, my reputation is also rotten.I could only bear it until a zombie attacked the city, and I took advantage of the chaos to escape from the cage.

Since then, I have completely lost confidence in human beings. I would rather become a wandering, rootless wanderer than join any team or attach to any safe base.

Freed from the previous demons, I raised my head and drank the energy drink, and the lost energy filled my whole body again.After spending some time tidying myself up, I picked up the car keys and prepared to collect supplies in the city at dawn and store as much energy as possible.

If we set off now, the supplies in the city are the most abundant.The mutation has just ended, and most people still don't understand what happened. They thought they were dreaming when they saw the zombies; a small number of people will link this situation with the content of the doomsday novel, and quickly enter a defensive state in a short time.

But even in a state of defense, people still prioritize self-preservation, and will not take the initiative to attack unless their lives are threatened.The moral values ​​established over the past few decades cannot collapse overnight. No one wants to take the risk of "homicide" until it is fully confirmed that the peace and order are completely annihilated.

The result of hoping that the public power will solve everything is that the police will be extremely busy tonight, rushing around in every corner of the city to deal with many emergency cases of sudden sudden death and zombification of living people, unable to focus on the robbery of the jewelry store.

It was nearly four o'clock in the morning when we entered the city.There are still two hours until dawn.On the dark street, except for the occasional police car whizzing by, there was no living person.

Ordinary people shrank, and those with supernatural abilities weakened. Only a few zombies were wandering on the road.Misled by movies and novels, people always think that zombies are more active at night, which is not the case.For the living dead, light, shade, cold, and heat have little effect, and hearing and smell are their sharp weapons for predation. It's just that the night is quiet, and even a small sound will be amplified, which led to the misunderstanding.

Ignoring the zombies with stiff bodies and shaky walks, I drove past quickly.

The newly formed zombies are still slow to move and cannot pose a threat. If the people in the city want to flee, now is the time.It's a pity that fear blinded their judgment, and they didn't dare to act rashly in anticipation of the sense of security after the sky brightened. As a result, they missed the rare golden period in vain.

Although it is human nature, they also have to pay the price for such a choice.

The car stopped in front of the jewelry company. I took out the master key I had exchanged, and opened the iron and glass doors without too much difficulty.Before entering the house, I activated a powerful signal jammer to ensure that my figure would not be left behind by the camera lens. Then I closed the door, opened the display cabinets one by one, and absorbed the jewelry and emeralds inside.

The jewelry of the big company is guaranteed to be of high quality, and there is not a single fake.After absorbing it, my energy value has exceeded [-] million, which is enough for me to spend a long time.But this is just an appetizer, the real good stuff is stored in a safe, not easy to show.I went up to the second floor and explored around a bit, and I found a well-guarded storage room.

There are countless safes of different sizes in the storage room, and it can be seen that the codes of each box are different.I exchanged the stethoscope and the special key for 1000 and [-] points, and quickly cracked the password of the safe.

After absorbing the last emerald, it was almost dawn.Glancing at the stairs leading to the stone room on the third floor, I left for the supermarket without much hesitation, moved a few boxes of high-calorie foods such as nuts and chocolate from the storage warehouse, filled the trunk of the car, and then headed home.