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

Chapter 2

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

Half a year later, two days after her birthday, her mother committed suicide by leaving a suicide note:

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

The taste of the cake she ate for the last time seemed to stick in her throat, but it was not too sweet, but so bitter that she vomited everything in her stomach before the tomb.

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

The auditory hallucinations in his mind reappeared yesterday, Hao Jian shook his head and looked around the cemetery again. Around this desolate and lonely cemetery, some are just hills overgrown with weeds, and a little more luxurious is just a monument. Besides her and Zhi, where else is there any other living creature? !

"Remind the host that it is disrespectful to vomit filth on someone else's grave."

Hao Jian looked down, she hadn't eaten anything since last night, how could there be filth? It's just saliva at most.

Suddenly, she came to her senses and patted her head: "Is this not an auditory hallucination, but my personality split?" The more she thought about it, the more likely it was, she grabbed the shovel and shoveled away the things she vomited, and then shoveled the weeds away. Apart from.

"According to the system test, the host's physical fitness is very good, and there is no mental illness. Otherwise, how can I bind you with the doomsday survival system number 2018 of my high-end atmosphere!"

Hao Jian's heart gradually grew nervous, and she became more and more sure that she had either hallucinated or had something strange attached to her.

If it is a hallucination, 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 that confirms the real existence of ghosts, and then go to Wong Tai Sin.

Fortunately, the voice never appeared again. Hao Jian finished worshipping her mother with peace of mind, and then went down the mountain before the forest lost its luster.

A small two-story red brick house, surrounded by mottled walls like dividing territory on three sides, and a rusted iron door. Although Hao Jian went to Nanfang City to make a living after her mother died, she still returns to this family several times a year, so she is no stranger to all of this.

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

Desperately hungry, she ate some snacks left over from worshipping her mother, and then took out the book she brought back from the suitcase and flipped through it. After ten o'clock, the dogs in the village stopped barking and the lights scattered like stars were all extinguished, and Hao Jian went to take a bath and sleep.

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"Wang, wang, wang!"

The neighbor's big yellow dog suddenly barked loudly and quickly, and Hao Jian woke up 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 already slightly bright, and I could see the blue sky with a strange trace. She grabbed her watch and glanced at it, Saturday, July 28, 2018, 5:24.

The fan was still blowing from the soles of the feet to the head, but it couldn't dispel the annoyance 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 three. For your physical and mental health, please start the survival mission and level up as soon as possible." The voice of the system exploded in her mind almost at the same time.

"I thank you for being so human and not disturbing me when I fell asleep." Hao Jian wiped off the sweat, and got up in a hurry to 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 uses the most tempting means.

"If you say that, for the quality of my sleep, I can't do what you want."

"You grumpy little goblin."

The barking stopped, Hao Jian walked to the window and saw the neighbor's aunt dragged the big yellow dog into the house desperately, 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 at the window facing the road.

Hao Jian changed the window and saw two beams of light shaking on the uneven road not far away, and a car was moving quickly towards the village.

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

The lights in the neighbor's house immediately radiated light again, and after seeing the figure outside the yard, the neighbor's aunt ran downstairs excitedly and opened the door again.

"Son, you're back! You called me and told me that there was an outbreak of disease everywhere, and told me not to contact anyone. I called you for two days, but you didn't answer, and I was worried that you got it too. What's the disease! Why are you so pale, are you not feeling well?"

The man parked the car in the yard and said, "Mom, I don't have time to stand outside the door to explain, hurry in and lock the door!"

Mother and son entered the room, although the light was still on, Hao Jian didn't hear any sound anymore.

Fill the kettle with water, plug it in and cook. After Hao Jian came back from brushing his teeth and washing his face, he made a bag of tea, and then took advantage of the increasingly bright daylight to dig out the moldy old hiking bag, wiped the mold off the surface at will, and stuffed it in and folded a change of clothes. .

Of the things she brought back, only a laptop and two books were stuffed into the mountaineering bag, and the rest were not necessary for her.

"The system number 2018 conscience reminds me that laptops and books will only increase the load, please consider the host carefully." After the system finished speaking, it continued to tempt 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 'no pie in the sky'. You appeared quietly and 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, the host level is too low, and there is no permission to obtain the corresponding secrets."

On the sixth day after the system appeared, there was finally something that could arouse Hao Jian's curiosity. She asked, "How many levels can you obtain the corresponding confidential authority?"

"The host didn't even reach the lowest level, so I have no right to know." The system's voice was very programmed, but Hao Jian felt it was sarcasm no matter how he heard it.

Suddenly, the neighbor's big yellow dog barked frantically, followed by a scream, and the neighbor's aunt cried, "Son, what are you doing, what's the matter with you?"

Hao Jian's heart froze, and she quickly approached the window. Through the morning light, she saw that the neighbor's aunt had her back to the window, and there was a hideous scratch on her right arm. And Hao Jian can be sure that she has been infected.

"It hasn't been more than ten minutes since I was infected, is there any help?" Hao Jian asked to himself.

"Once infected, no matter how long it takes, only zombies will have a future."

Hao Jian's brows jumped up suddenly, and her annoyance made her a little anxious. She knew very well that before she saw the so-called zombies with her own eyes, she was calm and didn't care. But once she saw it with her own eyes, she had to accept the fact.

"What if I get infected too?"

"Sorry to tell the host that you will also become a member of the zombies."

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

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

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

In the world of zombie virus outbreaks, there is probably nothing more tempting than being able to resist zombie viruses. Although the motive of this system is unclear, as long as she is not used, then she can at least have some 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 bloody scene: the neighbor's aunt was pinned to the ground by her zombie son, her neck was pinned to the ground, and there was blood dripping from the messy ground...