The System Sent Me an Object [End of the World]

Five years ago, Hao Jian was admitted to a well-known university in Southern City, and then went to Southern City, which is more than 700 kilometers away from his hometown, to study. Only half a year later, she had to drop out of school and go home to work while taking care of her seriously ill mother.

After half a year of this kind of life, two days after her birthday, her mother committed suicide by leaving a suicide note:

I can't hold it long, but I want to spend my last birthday with you.

The taste of the last cake that I ate seemed to be stuck in my throat, but it was not too sweet, but so bitter that she vomited everything in her stomach before the grave.

"Remind the host that it has been the second day since the zombie virus outbreak level has been upgraded to level 3. For your physical and mental health, please start the survival mission and upgrade the level as soon as possible."

Yesterday, the auditory hallucinations in his mind reappeared. Hao Jian shook his head and looked around the cemetery again. Around this barren and lonely cemetery, there are only small hills covered with weeds, and the more luxurious ones are just a monument. Apart from her and Zhiye, where are there other living creatures? !

"Remind the host that it is disrespectful to vomit filth in front of others' graves."

Hao Jian looked down. She hadn't eaten anything from last night until now. How could there be any filth? It's just saliva at most.

Suddenly, she reacted and patted her head: "Isn't this an auditory hallucination, it's my split personality?" The more she thought about it, the more likely she was. She grabbed a shovel and shoveled away what she vomited, and then weeds. apart from.

"According to system testing, the host has very good physical fitness and no mental illnesses. Otherwise, how could my high-end and high-end doomsday survival system number 2018 be bound to you!"

Hao Jian's heart gradually grew hairy, and she became more and more certain that either she had auditory hallucinations, or something strange was attached to her.

If it is auditory hallucinations, then her condition may be very serious, which has to make her think of going to the hospital as soon as possible; if something strange is attached to her body, then she has to do two things, one is to publish A paper confirming the real existence of ghosts and monsters, and then go to Huang Daxian.

Fortunately, the sound never appeared again. Hao Jian paid homage to her mother with peace of mind, and then went down the mountain and went home before the forest lost its luster.

A small two-story red-brick house, with mottled walls on three sides like dividing a territory, and a rusty iron door. Although Hao Jian went to Southern City to earn a living after her mother died, she still goes back to this home several times a year, and is no stranger to all this.

The valuable things at home were either given away by Hao Jian, or she was taken to Southern City, and she only dragged a suitcase when she came back this time. If it weren't for her plan to stay a few more days, she would have come back with only a backpack on her back.

Hungry, she ate some snacks left over from the worship of her mother, and then took out the book she brought back from the suitcase and looked through it. After ten o'clock, the dogs in the village stopped barking, and the scattered lights that looked like stars were also extinguished, before Hao Jian went to take a bath and sleep.

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"Wang, Wang, Wang!"

The big yellow dog in the neighbor's house suddenly broke out loud and hurried barking, and Hao Jian was awakened from his sleep. She stared at the dim ceiling for three seconds, then turned to look out the window.

At this time, the sky was faintly bright, and the blue sky with a weirdness could also be seen. She grabbed her watch and glanced at it, Saturday, July 28, 2018, at 5:24.

The fan still blew from the soles of the feet to the head, but it couldn't dispel the bored mood and the sweat all over the body.

"Remind the host that it has been the sixth day since the zombie virus outbreak level has risen to level 3. For your physical and mental health, please start the survival mission and increase the level as soon as possible." The voice of the system exploded in her mind almost at the same time.

"I thank you for being so humane and not bothering me when I was asleep." Hao Jian wiped off his sweat, got up quickly and put on his underwear.

"If the host wants the reminder function, he can start the survival mission and upgrade the level, and the system can appear at any time." The system is extremely tempting.

"You said that, for the sake of my sleep quality, I can't do what you want."

"You grinning little fairy."

The barking stopped, Hao Jian walked to the window and saw the neighbor's aunt drag the big yellow dog desperately into the house, and then locked the brand new stainless steel door. Soon the lights in the house went out, and only vaguely saw a figure on the second floor peeking from the window facing the road.

Hao Jian changed a window and saw two beams of light swaying on the uneven road not far away, and a car quickly moved toward the village.

After a few minutes, the sound of the motor stopped, the door of the neighbor's house was slapped, and an anxious call came: "Mom, I'm back, open the door!"

The neighbor's lamp immediately re-emerged, and the neighbor's aunt, after seeing the figure outside the yard, ran downstairs excitedly and opened the door again.

"Son, you are back! You called me and told me that there was an outbreak of illness everywhere, and told me not to contact anyone. I called you for two days, but you didn't answer it. I'm still worried that you will have it too. What sickness! Why is your face so pale? Is it uncomfortable?"

The man parked the car in the yard and said, "Mom, there is no time to stand outside the door and explain, go in and lock the door!"

The mother and son entered the room. Although the light was still on, Hao Jian didn't hear any more sounds.

Fill the kettle with water, plug in the plug and cook. After Hao Jian brushed his teeth and washed his face, he made a bag of tea, and then turned out the moldy old mountaineering bag in the gradual daylight, wiped off the surface mold at will, and stuffed it in and folded a set of changed clothes. .

Among the things she brought back, only a laptop and two books were stuffed into the mountaineering bag, and the rest were unnecessary for her.

"The system number 2018 is a conscience reminder that laptops and books will only increase the load, please consider carefully." The system finished speaking, and continued to seduce her after three seconds, "Of course, if the host starts the survival mission and upgrades to the corresponding level , It will be much more convenient."

"You should know the saying that'there is no pie in the sky'. You appear quietly, and you have promised so many attractive benefits. I don't believe you have no conditions."

"Involving the secrets of the doomsday survival system, the system number 2018 cannot obtain the corresponding permissions, and the host level is too low, and there is no permission to obtain the corresponding secrets."

On the sixth day of the system’s appearance, there was finally a place that aroused Hao Jian’s curiosity. She asked, “How many levels can I obtain the corresponding confidential authority?”

"The host hasn't even reached the lowest level and has no right to know." The system's voice is very programmatic, but Hao Jian feels like a mockery no matter how he hears it.

Suddenly, the big yellow dog in the neighbor's house barked frantically, and then there was a scream, and the neighbor's aunt cried: "Son, what are you doing, what's wrong with you?"

Hao Jian's heart was stunned and she hurriedly approached the window. Through the dawn, she saw the neighbor's aunt with her back to the window, with a hideous scratch on her right arm. And Hao Jian can be sure that she has been infected.

"I have not been infected for more than ten minutes, is there any rescue?" Hao Jian asked to himself.

"Once infected, no matter how long it is, only the zombie will turn into a future."

Hao Jian's brows jumped up, and her boring mood made her a little anxious. She knew very well that she was calm and indifferent before she saw the so-called zombies with her own eyes. But once she saw it with her own eyes, she had to accept this fact.

"What if I am also infected?"

"I regret to tell the host that you will also become a member of the zombie."

Hao Jian clutched her chest, her heart beating violently through her chest, hitting her palm. She exhaled heavily and grinned again: "If what you said is true, then I can at least trust you a little bit more."

"The system can't parse the host's thinking, please speak human words."

"If you tell me that you have a way to resist the virus, then I have to suspect that all this is the ghost of your doomsday survival system."

In the world of zombie virus outbreak, I am afraid there is nothing more tempting than being able to resist the zombie virus. Although the motive of this system is unknown, as long as she is not used, she can at least have a little trust in it.

"The system does not have this function." The system replied solemnly.

The screams turned into wailing, Hao Jian leaned to the window and saw an extremely **** scene: The neighbor's aunt was pressed by her zombie son on the ground, her neck was dripping, and blood dripped on the messy ground...