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

Hao Jian grabbed the edge of the window, lowered his head, and stopped looking at the **** scene.

She plays a lot of games, including horror games like doomsday survival. When playing in the first person perspective, she also saw a lot of **** pictures. For so many years, she has become accustomed to it, but when it happens, she still needs to slow down.

The neighbor's aunt had died, and her zombie son did not notice her existence. She sat on the ground and calmed down completely, and her mind had begun to move quickly.

"I remember that the aunt neighbor always showed off that her son bought a house and car in Focheng. If he came back from Focheng, according to the incubation period of the zombie virus, it was 12 to 48 hours. I was infected in the past two days."

"It takes nine hours to come back from Focheng without traffic congestion on the expressway. I was stuck all the way back that day, let alone the chaos of the past two days. Suppose some people are aware of the presence of zombies, so they will give priority. If you choose to leave the city and return to your hometown, I am afraid that the city is already in chaos. A large number of people will come to the countryside."

At this time, the system couldn't help but uttered: "The host doesn't worry about the influx of infected people?"

"First of all, your worry is worthy of affirmation, but the city center an hour away from me can only be regarded as a small 18-tier city, and 70% of the people have gone to major first-tier cities to make a living. Secondly, this is an overseas Chinese village. , There is not much, that is, there are many overseas Chinese who have immigrated overseas."

After Hao Jian finished speaking, he quietly stretched out his head and glanced at the neighbor's window. The zombie neighbor had lost interest in the breathless aunt, and began to wander around the house. She remembered that when the aunt opened the door to him, she said that his face was not good, because of the sky and distance, she could not see clearly, but she must have met the symptoms of the late zombieization-skin color change.

She doesn't know how long it will take for these symptoms to appear before zombieization, and whether the zombieization symptoms will vary from body to body.

"If the host wants to find an answer, he can start a survival mission and upgrade his level." The system began to seduce Hao Jian again and again.

"Can you not read my thoughts without authorization and give people a little privacy?"

"The host can rest assured that the system does not have emotional realization, and the host's ideas are just a bunch of data."

Hao Jian ignored it, but suddenly discovered something: "Most people don't know the symptoms of zombieization yet? Otherwise, how could a neighbor who has experienced nausea, vomiting and other unsuitable symptoms choose to go back to the house? , Infected his mother!"

"Mental factors can cause reactions such as nausea and vomiting, and this is also the easiest thing to ignore in a panic environment, and it is really hard to prevent!" Hao Jian said solemnly.

When he arrived in the hall, he picked up the cold tea and returned to the window again. Hao Jian looked at the neighbor whose skin was grayish-white and his mouth, hands, and body were stained with blood. He observed while drinking water.

After drinking the water in the glass, she used it to knock on the window glass. After knocking twice, the zombie neighbor finally discovered her existence, no longer wandering aimlessly, but becoming aggressive, always wanting to break through the anti-theft net and rush towards her.

Although the two families are neighbors, the distance between them is more than ten meters, and before she made any movement, the zombie neighbor did not find her existence. However, she couldn't judge that this was the only possibility for the zombies to discover humans.

She finished drinking the water, put another pot of water into the thermos, and stuffed it into the hiking bag. At the same time, she cleaned up her current food stocks—two packs of instant noodles, one pack of ham, and some scattered items.

Then she returned to the window again and found that the zombie neighbor was still having trouble with the anti-theft net. It even used its teeth to squeeze, but how can the stainless steel anti-theft net be bitten so easily?

Hao Jian breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that even if the zombies become zombies, they will explode in power that is incomparable to humans, but they will not be strengthened." According to movies and games, the zombies at this time The anti-theft net had already been smashed and rushed over.

She carried her hiking bag on her back and went downstairs. After cutting off the power supply, she walked around in the kitchen, suddenly remembering that the knives had been stolen by the thief who had been patronizing her in her early years. If not, she would not give away all the valuable things.

Fortunately, she remembered that the shovel she had bought in the town to weed her mother was still there, so she grabbed the shovel and walked out the door.

"The system cannot analyze the host's thinking, and cannot understand the host's behavior." The system's voice rang again.

"I found that you have spoken more and more frequently recently." Hao wrote it back.

"Based on the instruction requirements after the binding is completed, it is necessary for the system to remind the host to choose carefully."

The corner of Hao Jian's mouth ticked: "In other words, maximize the benefits! If I die or become a zombie, then the benefits you can get will be gone. So based on the drive of this kind of benefits, you will answer me. Doubts, or give a reminder."

The system did not reply to her again. Hao Jian was also happy, and after observing that there were no zombies around, she opened the iron door and walked out.

That let her still feel the vitality of knowing that I don't know when it is gone, and the forest seems to be more and more silent. She felt stunned.

Going around to the door of the neighbor's house, through the iron gate, I saw the messy-looking car lying across the courtyard. But behind the closed stainless steel door, there were bursts of crashing and chilling screams.

She reached out and touched the lock behind the iron door, and found that it was not locked, she opened it easily. After entering the neighbor's house, she opened the door of the car to check while paying attention to the movement of the door of the house.

There was a pool of dried blood on the co-pilot, and there was a scarlet patch on the fluffy foot pads. Pillows, backpacks and other things are stacked in the back seat, which is very messy. Then the rear windshield was a little broken, and there were blood stains on it, which seemed to have gone through a fierce battle.

She drove the trunk of the car, in addition to a regular tire, there was a pile of debris.

"Hao housekeeper's girl, what are you doing?" A rough but somewhat vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded outside the courtyard.

Hao Jian looked up and found that it was the widower who lived in the houses behind. In terms of relationship, he was the son of her aunt's uncle and the same generation as her father.

"You steal from Hao Fang's house?!" The uncle's eyes widened, and then soon he heard the door knocking behind the door, "What happened, is Hao Fang his mother in the house? I'm so far away. I heard the cry, did something happen?"

The uncle was about to approach Hao Jian, but Hao Jian quickly stepped back and put the shovel in front of him. The uncle's thick black eyebrows pressed, and he was very unhappy: "What are you doing stealing things?"

"I didn't steal anything." Hao Jian said with a guilty conscience.

"Then what are you doing here? Hao Fang his mother?" The uncle said he was about to knock on the door.

"Don't knock on the door, go home and lock the door, they have an accident." Hao Jian said.

"They have an accident. Hao put it back. What happened to them?" The uncle was a little anxious, knocking on the door in vain, and the stainless steel door was almost about to be deformed by his hammer.

Hao Jian moved to the position on the other side of the window and shouted at him: "You'll know if you come over and take a look."

The uncle ran to her in a dubious manner. Through the window, you could see the body of the neighbour's aunt whose neck was broken, and the zombie neighbour who had rushed to hear the news. The uncle was startled by the corpse first, and then by the strange and terrifying appearance of the zombie neighbor.

"Hey, this, this—" The uncle became angry, "Hao Fang killed his mother?!"

He seemed to be irritated by the scene in front of him, he quickly touched his trouser pocket, finally found the key, and then ran to the door angrily. Hao Jian was taken aback by his behavior and called him: "Don't open the door!"

But the uncle didn't listen. Hao Jian saw that his key had been inserted into the door lock and everything was too late, so he ran out of the way. The door behind him opened, but the uncle yelled: "Hao Fang, what are you doing, you dare to hit me? Let me go! Ah—"

She didn't look back, but ran straight towards the forest. She didn't know if there were zombies chasing after her. All she knew was that except for the drum noise of the heartbeat, all she could hear was her own gasping.

She didn't stop slowly until she got weak in her legs and feet, and then looked back. The uneven density of trees and weeds blocked her view of the field, and there were no zombies or people chasing her around.

"The host is really ruthless." The system said coldly in her mind.

"What is sentiment?"

"If you don't let him see that scene, maybe he won't open the door."

Hao Jian knew that the system was referring to the uncle. She asked, "You have eyes, do you see it?"

"The system number 2018 has no eyes, but can read the data in the host's brain."

Hao Jian hummed, took another sip of water from the thermos, and said coolly, "Even if I didn't let him see that scene, his fate will be the same."

"Please tell me the host."

"He has the key to Hao Fang's house on him. They didn't know what to do, so how could the aunt give him a key? And one is a widower, and the other has been widowed for many years. Life in the village is boring. It's normal for them to have something to do. Yes. I showed him that there is still a chance to explain and save his life, but love will be dizzying. It can be said that he will affect the whole village."

Hao Jian put back the thermos and continued walking: "I wanted to see if there was any gasoline in the car for me to drive for a while, but such an accident happened."

"If the host starts survival missions and raises the level, your needs will be met."

The system didn't get Hao Jian's feedback, and thought she would continue to ignore its suggestions. Unexpectedly, Hao Jian was silent for a while, and then casually said: "Let's listen."