First Player

Chapter 9 Chapter Nine

Chapter 9 "I love you, daughter."

Su Mingan walked back to the round table, and met four men with drunken eyes.

"Ah, what did that bastard Awang do? He even let him back..." The man with slightly longer hair hiccupped.

"I, I'll solve it..." A man stood up holding an iron bar.

But the headed man with a short head seemed to have calmed down, staring at Su Mingan: "Awang didn't come back, did you kill him?"

The eyes of several people were startled, and they looked at Su Ming'an in surprise.

The inch-cut man's eyes were cold: "Let's think about it, the reason why you dare to provoke us like this... maybe the novice personal level has given you a lot of points, and you have acquired a good skill, so you are confident that you can defeat us alone?"

"Civil strife in such a world is the most stupid behavior." Su Mingan said lightly.

The man sneered and stubbed out his cigarette.

The next moment, a pitch-black pistol appeared in the man's hand.

"boom!"

There was a shot.

A streak of blood exploded on Su Mingan's chest.

【—HP-450! (Weak point attack, penetrating injury!)]

Su Mingan fell down.

"Is this what you rely on?" The man smiled ironically.

The people behind laughed wildly.

However, the next moment, Su Mingan's body on the ground suddenly swelled, and a violent explosion sounded instantly——

"boom--"

...

The self-destruction lethality of the avatar is considerable.

When Su Mingan's real body appeared at the crossing of the road with an iron rod in hand, what he saw were several figures lying on the ground and moaning.

It turns out that the self-detonation of the avatar will have this effect... Su Mingan remembered this scene.

Fortunately, he chose to draw skills instead of using all his points to add points. Otherwise, even if his power reached more than 15 points, he might not be able to defeat such a large group of men with guns in their hands.

"You... How could you have such a skill..." The inch-cut man spit blood on the ground, his eyes full of disbelief.

Doppelgänger? Two lives? Two-wire control?

At this stage, why would any player master such a skill? How many novice evaluations are there on the other side?

The inch-cut man was a little unbelievable. He has clearly controlled a small team, he dominates the lives of several prey like a god, he can easily take away other people's points, and make himself extremely rich-everything has just begun, he just got locked up from the upper limit After getting out of the quagmire in the damn society, there is an extremely bright future that can be dominated by violence.

...why did you end up in this situation.

The man's throat choked and he lost his breath.

Su Mingan glanced at the equipment dropped by the deceased, and stuffed it into the backpack compartment.

...

[Unrusted Iron Rod (White Level): It looks like a good weapon, at least it can break a person's head

Attack power: 4~10 (according to the strength used to increase the damage)

Durability: 6/10

Equipment requirements: One-handed weapons, strength requirements 5 and above

Special attribute: stained with blood, it will become stronger]

[Combat power 195+6]

...

[Broken pistol (broken): A valuable basic weapon, you can find a player or NPC with a profession of (mechanic) to repair it. Recovery price: 15 points]

...

[Shoddy protective clothing (white level): It looks really inferior, maybe it can only protect against tetanus brought by cat's claws?

Defense: 3

Durability: 5/10

Equipment Requirements: None

Special attributes: none]

...

[Four-leaf clover bracelet (green level): A bracelet that is useless. A non-chief will always be a non-chief, and it will not change because of what you wear.

lucky + half level

Equipment Requirements: None

Special attributes: none]

...

The equipment doesn't need to be put on, it just needs to be dragged into the panel grid. The equipment is divided into [head], [upper body], [lower body], [foot], [hand], [accessory] and [weapon]. At this time, Su Mingan only has [upper body], [weapon] and [accessory] have things, and the other four Grids are empty.

[Combat power 201+5]

Suddenly, Su Mingan heard intermittent footsteps coming from the passage. It was those people who were afraid before, who wanted to come out.

"Let's walk slowly, in case the murderous student hasn't gone far..."

"Why are there such plundering gangs and children who can kill in the first place? It's too dangerous. It's better to stay away from them..."

"But isn't he also trying to save us?"

"Children, what do you know? Those who dare to kill people are not good people!"

"Shh, keep your voice down..."

Intermittent discussions came from the corridor.

Su Mingan still felt a phantom pain, and the pain made his vision a little blurred.

He endured the pain, listened to these words, and walked out of the building with Xiaohan who woke up.

[You have completed the A-level temporary mission (escape from this place)]

【Get points: 50】

...

It was starry night at this time, and the street lamps on the street shone dimly.

The head-on cold wind made his face ache.

"—Doctor! You have become so powerful now that you can actually kill those strong people." Xiaohan's eyes sparkled: "Then can we enter the Central Hospital?"

"Central Hospital?" Su Mingan said.

"Well, that was the earliest outbreak point of the zombie crisis. Many medicines were too late to rescue them. If we can get in, maybe we can develop a zombie vaccine." Xiaohan said.

Su Mingan knew that this should be the reminder point of the dungeon, and that hospital must be very important.

"Just the two of us?" he said.

Xiaohan's eyes became firm.

"You are the hope of the future, doctor." Xiao Han said, "If it is you, it will definitely be possible... If anyone can save the world, I believe it is you."

Su Mingan smiled wryly, he was no longer the original Dr. Su Changan, and he knew nothing about vaccines.

He's just a... [Player 1] with a death rollback.

As it was getting late, they had no time to rush back to the R\u0026D center, so they decided to sleep in the tavern they passed by for the night. Zombies are active at night.

"Dong dong dong." Xiaohan knocked on the door.

"Grandma, I'm here to stay for one night!"

There was silence inside the door.

Xiaohan's expression became tense, and he forced the door open. In the room - an old woman with gray hair was sitting at the table, eating noodles with her head down.

The old grandma's always smiling face became very numb, and a black and white photo hung on the wall.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the old lady raised her cloudy eyes.

At her feet was the corpse of an old man with a gun on his head, who committed suicide by drinking a bullet.

"My old man..." the old woman said, "is dead."

"He hasn't been moving recently, even if he was told to cook noodles, it turned out that he was infected when he went out a few days ago..."

"Before he turned into a zombie, he held my hand and said he loved me. It's really...at such an age, he still said such nasty words. He finally cooked me a bowl of noodles and said that he would let me live well, Don't keep thinking about him. Then, shoot yourself."

The grandma is eating noodles snoringly.

The noodles are already cold.

Xiaohan stood silently at the door, she never thought that the person she met during the day would be goodbye forever at night.

The old grandma ate and ate, and suddenly choked up and burst into tears:

"If he is still alive, he must like it very much..."

"This side with oyster sauce and green vegetables is his favorite."

"When he chased me when he was young, he liked to invite me to eat noodles at the alley. He was riding a broken bicycle, and the bells were ringing. I was wearing a big flowered jacket and braided. He said I was Dong Prettiest little girl on the block."

"Why, why did the world become like this..."

She choked with sobs, her head was almost buried in her face, her white hair was as light as a feather.

The face was cold, and her white hair was foaming in the face, like melting snow.

"Before the apocalypse, I always complained that he didn't like to move, and I had to urge him every time I swept the floor. After the apocalypse broke out a few years ago, he suddenly became braver than anyone else."

"He took the initiative to go out and brought me food and water... He wouldn't let me go out, and he lost his temper as soon as I went out. He said he just went to find resources."

"Obviously an old man, but he looks like a man."

"I love him... Even if he is not handsome, old, and has a bad temper, I still love him."

"I love him……"

"..."

Xiaohan was silent.

Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly, there was a roaring sound from the ground.

The old lady's expression tightened, she didn't care about eating noodles, and walked down "dongdongdong".

Su Mingan walked all the way into the basement. It was a closed room, and a woman was tied to a bed.

The woman's skin was covered with black plaques, which were signs of being infected with the zombie virus.

"Grandma." Xiaohan was terrified: "Why do you keep a zombie at home?"

"Nonsense! This is not a zombie! This is my daughter!" The grandmother wiped away her tears: "Although she was infected three days ago, she can definitely survive, absolutely..."

"I, I'm not a zombie..." a soft voice came from the woman.

She was in tears, and although she was in a daze, she was still working hard.

Suddenly, a baby cried, the woman wailed and panted, and the blood below accumulated more and more.

Su Mingan understood the reason why this woman insisted on living.

—she wants to bring a new life.

Xiaohan doesn't care too much, she has medical knowledge and can help deliver babies.

The smell of blood is getting heavier.

The little baby didn't know that the extremely painful woman next to him was his mother. He was just crying, his little face was wrinkled, and he didn't know the suffering in the world.

The woman opened her eyes, looked at the baby, and shed the last trace of life.

"We must let him..." The woman's voice was inaudible: "Live into the new century with the fragrance of birds and flowers."

...if she can last a little longer, if she is not infected with the zombie virus.

…Would she be able to watch the child grow up, teach him to read and write, and watch with him the new century when human beings reclaim the city?

If she is a qualified mother...

The next moment, the roar from the zombies sounded, and the woman's skin dried up quickly.

She completely mutated into a zombie.

She restrained her desire for flesh and blood, and forcibly persisted until the last moment of mutation. Then, with the last ounce of strength, he brought a pure white child into the world.

What kind of attitude will morality exist in the era when force and interests are paramount—it is love.

Trembling, the old woman raised her gun and aimed at the zombie woman to help her end her pain.

"Daughter. I love you, I love you..."

This word was spoken so obscurely by the old man.

The weight of the dead is enough to crush the soul of the living.

The old man's scarred hand squeezed the trigger tremblingly.

The zombie woman screamed.

But the moment the gun was aimed at her,

She stared at the newborn child in the swaddle, and there was a moment of clarity in front of her eyes,

"Live..." she said.

At the moment of death,

— She seemed to be smiling.