Fourteen days ago...
The first day of transmigration...
Open the door, please open the door, let me in!
A girl in a business suit was desperately banging on the glass door.
She tapped with a rapid frequency, but dared not hit it hard enough to make a sound, for fear of attracting the attention of the zombies.
Behind her, dozens of zombies were fighting, chasing, and devouring other survivors who had transmigrated.
Behind the glass door, Lin Qingsong, wearing a yellow jacket and still carrying a takeout order, asked with a face full of mockery:
"This is the takeout you ordered... asking me to climb 30 floors to deliver it, and you threatened to give me a bad review?"
Hearing the howling from the zombies behind her, the girl's legs went weak.
She collapsed onto the glass door and pleaded in a small voice:
"I was wrong, I'll give you a five-star review right away. Please, as long as you let me in, I'll do anything!"
"I don't want to die, please!"
Lin Qingsong smiled slightly, opened the glass door, and let the girl in.
Then he immediately locked the door.
"Thank you, thank you for saving me..."
"I'll give you a good review now..."
The girl fearfully retreated to the corner, nervously clutching her phone and saying.
This was the only thing she had for self-defense.
There was no law here now, and the other party had a grudge against her.
Who could guarantee that he wouldn't do anything excessive to her?
"No need for a good review, I was just speaking in anger!
Now that it's the apocalypse, we humans should unite!
Humans are social animals; only through unity will our chances of survival be greater!"
Lin Qingsong said, extending his hand to the girl.
"Thank you... thank you..."
"My attitude was wrong just now... I apologize to you... *hic*..."
The girl reached out and grabbed the hand Lin Qingsong offered.
The latter exerted a sudden force, pulling the girl directly into his arms.
At the same time, he held a military knife in his other hand and ruthlessly stabbed it into the girl's body.
One stab... two stabs... three stabs...
Until the girl could no longer make any sound.
Only then did he throw her to the ground and, following suit, stab the knife into her brain through her eye socket.
"Heh, you called me a stinky deliveryman!
This is your day, I'll stab you, I'll stab you!"
Lin Qingsong stabbed numbly, one knife after another.
He had always liked knives, and this military knife was bought online and then sharpened by someone.
It was incredibly sharp.
He usually carried it with him for self-defense.
He never expected it to be useful today.
After killing the girl, he wiped the knife on her clothes.
Then he reached out to pull at the girl's storage ring.
He had already examined the ring.
It initially contained a can of luncheon meat and a bottle of 500ml water.
If he slit the survivor's throat under the cover of darkness... no one would probably find out!
Let's do it this way!
Lin Qingsong felt that he had grasped the law of becoming stronger in this world, and a surge of heroism arose within him.
"Hey, are you human or a zombie?"
Suddenly, from the depths of the corridor, a man wearing glasses peeked out and asked cautiously.
"I'm human, I'm human, please don't misunderstand!
I'm not a zombie!"
Lin Qingsong immediately put on an innocent and harmless demeanor.
His strength was still that of an ordinary person.
He hadn't figured out how to get stronger yet.
Before he could become strong enough to crush everything, he had to continue acting like a subordinate.
Let other survivors relax their guard.
"Then what's with the blood on you?"
The man with glasses asked vigilantly.
"I just saved a girl, but she unexpectedly turned into a zombie!
I had no choice but to deal with her... alas..."
After speaking, Lin Qingsong sighed faintly.
Hearing this, the man with glasses nodded.
He had transmigrated directly into this building.
While looking for a safe room, he happened to glimpse Lin Qingsong standing at the door.
A girl was standing outside the door knocking.
Now the girl was gone, and Lin Qingsong was covered in blood.
This indeed verified that Lin Qingsong's words were true!
The man with glasses came from a peaceful era and was usually kind to others.
Naturally, he could not imagine that someone would kill someone as soon as they transmigrated.
In his opinion, people always had a bottom line, and there couldn't be bad people everywhere.
There were definitely more good people in the world!
"It's great that you can kill zombies. Let's act together, and our chances of survival will be higher!"
The man with glasses sincerely invited.
As soon as he finished speaking, a little girl, about ten years old, appeared beside him.
This was his sister.
The two of them were teleported over while shopping.
The man with glasses usually worked in an office and was completely without strength, unable to even outrun zombies.
Now, with a strong person like Lin Qingsong who dared to kill zombies, the man with glasses was naturally eager to latch onto this powerful figure!
"Okay, I also think we should stick together. It's very dangerous to face zombies with fewer people!"
"Are there only the two of you?"
Lin Qingsong walked over with a smile...
That night.
Lin Qingsong looked at the more than ten boxes of luncheon meat and more than ten bottles of purified water in the ring and smiled faintly.
While eating the takeout previously ordered by the female office worker, he sent a message in the chat channel:
"I noticed that zombies are not very sensitive to light...
If you are scared, you can turn on the room lights!
This way, we can keep an eye on each other, know each other's location, and feel more at ease!"
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