I Build a Floating City in the Apocalypse – Chapter 7

Chapter 7

“Killing zombies can level you up, and adding attribute points will improve your physical fitness.”

“These zombies are all particularly weak, not even as good as normal people. With a little protection and a weapon, any normal person can easily kill them. Look, these are the zombies I’ve killed.”

“Picture.jpg”

“Still waiting for rescue? What rescue are you waiting for? The Government Building is gone.

I can see the Government Building from my house. I woke up and found it had turned into an empty space.”

“Picture.jpg”

“It’s not just one or two places. As far as I know, the Government Buildings in many places are gone. As for the army, I don’t know what’s going on.

But brothers, save yourselves. We may not be able to wait for rescue!”

Fang Bai looked at the constantly refreshing messages on the young man’s phone screen. He wanted to click on the pictures to open them, but found he couldn’t unlock the phone.

“He probably saw others killing zombies and leveling up online, and then ran out on impulse.”

On the ground beside the corpse was a mop handle, with a dagger tied to one end with wire.

The young man was also wearing two winter coats and two or three pairs of jeans, but in the end, he was still caught by a zombie and bitten on the face, which became his fatal wound.

This was also the first time Fang Bai had seen a living person injured, infected, and transformed into a zombie.

“Sigh, go in peace. Consider this revenge for you.”

Fang Bai smashed the temple of the zombie that had caused the young man’s death and infection with a hammer, killing it.

The zombie turned into Fang Bai’s experience points. The two zombies also provided Fang Bai with two copper coins, but Fang Bai couldn’t be happy. His mood was even quite depressed.

It wasn’t because of the young man’s infection and death, but because of a message on his phone.

“The Government Building is gone, turned directly into flat ground, razed to the ground?”

Fang Bai was a little bewildered.

“Yeah, the internet hasn’t been interrupted, and all the equipment is still working normally. If the government was still around, some kind of announcement or self-rescue measures should have been issued by now.

And the army”

Fang Bai realized that there might really be no rescue.

But what exactly caused this situation? What caused this apocalypse, and what about this attribute panel?

Fang Bai sat directly on the stairs. The news just now was so depressing that it made him feel a little breathless.

As Fang Bai sat down, the apartment building became quiet, with only the faint roars of zombies.

It seemed to be the first time Fang Bai had stayed so quiet.

In the quiet environment, Fang Bai’s senses seemed to be amplified.

The low growls of zombies in the next room, the low growls of zombies in the residential area, and the occasional screams.

Obviously, everyone had an attribute panel. Everyone could think of the things Fang Bai could think of. Perhaps they weren’t as decisive as Fang Bai.

But they were also gradually starting to take their own steps, starting to hunt zombies, only some lived to level up, and some died.

Taking out his phone and looking at the rapidly flashing messages in the residential owners’ group chat, the depression in Fang Bai’s heart gradually dissipated.

Fang Bai didn’t click on the group chat to read the messages or send any messages. He just put his phone away and picked up the claw hammer again.

“Take back what I just said. Now there are competitors, I have to hurry up.”

Fang Bai took the dagger fixed on the mop handle and stuck it in his waist, quickening his pace as he walked down. Only Fang Bai’s words echoed softly in the stairwell of the fifth floor.

“At least gain the power to protect yourself from harm first, in this apocalypse that is about to lose order.”

The remaining order still existed, but it was bound to disappear. The time could be tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or… today.

The apocalypse has come!

Fang Bai entered Building 8. He had just finished clearing Unit 1 and met a man holding a crowbar at the entrance of Unit 2. The Crowbar Man was at least 1.8 meters tall. He had just smashed a zombie’s head with a solid steel crowbar.

The Crowbar Man was also wearing thick clothes and a motorcycle helmet, and even his hands were wearing a pair of yellow and white work gloves.

When Fang Bai found him, he also found Fang Bai. Fang Bai’s eyes focused on the crowbar, while his eyes glanced at the claw hammer and then returned to Fang Bai.

Looking at him, Fang Bai left in silence and turned into another unit.

Fang Bai himself didn’t like to deal with strangers very much, let alone at this point in time. Fang Bai suddenly realized that he didn’t even know what attitude or position he should use to deal with others.

Treat them as enemies? It wasn’t that far yet.

Prepare to develop them into teammates? Fang Bai didn’t want to deal with people.

Exchange zombie-killing experience? That’s ridiculous.

In the end, Fang Bai chose to keep his distance. When everything was still unclear, staying vigilant and keeping his distance was the best choice.

Fang Bai wasn’t distrustful of others, he just didn’t want to use his own life to test other people’s character. This might win many times, but obviously, as long as he lost once, it would be all over.

In peacetime, others could skin you, cramp you, and swallow you alive, let alone now?

However, after leaving, Fang Bai couldn’t help but recall the steel crowbar in his hand.

“To wield such a heavy crowbar, how strong is he?”

Fang Bai shook his head slightly after thinking for a moment, and focused his attention on clearing the zombies.

Now the zombies inside the building had to be snatched up. A little later, there might be a few less zombies, a lot less experience points, and he couldn’t delay.

Fang Bai didn’t even rest at noon. He casually found a house he could enter, ate some bread and snacks, drank some sugar-salt water, and then came out to continue clearing zombies.

Fang Bai was getting faster and faster at killing zombies now, like flowing clouds and water, snatching zombies from one building after another.

And in the process, he often met people, sometimes one, sometimes two.

The most Fang Bai had encountered at one time was four people, four people wearing yellow motorcycle helmets. Almost the moment he met them, Fang Bai turned and left.

However, he didn’t encounter more than five waves of people in the entire residential area. It wasn’t that only these people had come out, but that only these people were still alive.

Fang Bai had also killed quite a few who had rushed out on impulse and been infected into zombies.

It was worth mentioning that every person Fang Bai encountered was wearing thick clothes and pants, and a heavy motorcycle helmet on their head.

This apocalypse was the apocalypse of motorcycle helmets.

Motorcycle helmets were the protagonists!

This thought made Fang Bai laugh, and at the same time, he stepped into the last unit.

Fang Bai had already walked through every building and every unit in the entire residential area. This unit was the last one he hadn’t visited.

“This unit is still here, good luck.”

Fang Bai heard the low growls of zombies coming from inside the unit, smiled slightly, and walked in quickly.

If he didn’t hurry up, people from other buildings would come over.

At the same time, Fang Bai glanced at the experience bar on the attribute panel.

He was twelve zombies away from leveling up.