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not panic in the end times

Author: wina_aubre
Fantasy
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Chapter 1Chapter 1: The End of the World

This is a room full of decay.

Tables and chairs were scattered all over the floor, broken glass and clothes were scattered all over the floor, and a bowl of instant noodles that had been stored for who knows how long was overturned, emitting an unpleasant smell.

The sobbing wind, through the cracks in the window, brought with it shrill screams, desperate roars, and sorrowful cries...

Outside the door, there were violent knocks by unknown creatures, accompanied by bursts of creepy roars.

Terror spread, and the whole world was like a dying beast, heavy, depressed, and crazy...

Perhaps, only in this small room can I have a moment of peace.

Center of the room.

A skinny six-year-old girl was curled up on the sofa.

The closed eyes, purple lips, pale face, and stiff limbs all proved that she was dead.

She tightly held a photo of a grandfather and grandson in her hand, with undried tear marks on it, which seemed to record her loneliness, helplessness and sadness before her death.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the void, and a small ball of light, which was dying and flickering, fell out of it and landed right between the girl's eyebrows.

"Damn system, I'm going to kill you!"

After a while, the girl's eyes opened!

What kind of eyes were they? They

were as tough as bamboo in a storm, and as firm as ice on a snowy mountain for thousands of years.

At this time, the girl's body had already been replaced.

Shu Daomiao, a hapless soul from modern society, traveled to the primitive world, and was killed by a passing psychopath when he was weak after escaping death. He was finally brought here.

At this time, Shu Daomiao was still immersed in boundless anger towards the system and did not pay attention to everything around him, so he fell to the ground, his little hands were cut by glass shards, and the smell of blood filled the air.

At this time, the unknown monster outside the door was stimulated and banged on the door even more frantically.

After a while, the door could not bear the weight and fell down with a bang, raising a cloud of dust.

Shu Daomiao was startled and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a humanoid monster covered in rotten flesh, rushing towards me madly with an unpleasant roar.

What the hell?

Die for me!

Shu Daomiao skillfully made the moves with his hands, and then...

Shit, where is her invincible mystical power?

Don't panic, small problem, she still has peerless spiritual consciousness!

Damn, her sea of ​​consciousness is so severely damaged?

Don't panic, small problem, she still has a powerful offensive array!

Damn, where is her storage bag?

Don't panic, small problem, she still has close-range killing skills!

Damn, why is she so short?

Why is she so weak?

In just a few seconds, Shu Daomiao tried several ways to save herself, but the final result was...

Okay, now you can panic!

Help, zombies are eating people!

At this time, the hideous faces of the zombies are approaching, and the disgusting stench of rotting flesh is overwhelming.

Shu Daomiao was so exhausted that he had no other choice but to roll under the sofa, narrowly escaping the danger.

Oh my god, it hurts so much.

The broken glass on the ground cut her body, and she was now covered in blood. Her already unhealthy body became even weaker due to excessive blood loss, and she was hit by waves of dizziness.

The zombies were stimulated by the blood and became even crazier. Fortunately, they had no intelligence and only knew how to tear the sofa apart, giving Shu Daomiao a brief chance to catch his breath.

However, the sofa cannot last long. If you can't find a way to get off it, it will just become a dish later!

In the moment of crisis, the unhealthy little face was calm and composed. After all, he was a soul that had experienced two lives.

Don't care about life or death, just fight if you don't agree.

With strong willpower, she overcame the physical dizziness, gritted her teeth and used the "Living Blood and Qi Technique" to open the heart's vital points.

That was the practice method she had acquired with untold hardships in the wild world, which absorbed the spiritual energy from animal blood, opened up the treasures in the human body, and displayed mysterious magical powers.

There was a barely audible crisp sound of "click" from the heart meridian, and a mysterious door was opened. The innate life energy contained in it flowed out, traveling through the whole body along with the rhythm of the heart.

Something magical happened.

The wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the deep-seated illness in his body was also healed.

He felt refreshed, all his fatigue disappeared, and an indescribable feeling of comfort swept over him, making Shu Daomiao want to scream out loud.

At this time, the zombie used too much force to dismantle the sofa, and his hand got stuck in the gap, and he struggled frantically.

Good opportunity!

Shu Daomiao narrowed his eyes, rolled out from under the sofa, and ran towards a fruit-peeling knife not far away with his short legs.

Haha, this sister fought back.

Pick up the knife, turn around, aim, and fire, all in one smooth motion.

The knife flashed like thunder and shot accurately towards the back of the zombie's head.

Then, I saw...

The knife was bounced away, and flew away...

Sorry for disturbing you!

Seeing that the zombie was about to escape, Shu Daomiao turned around and ran towards the door, feeling blood vomiting in his heart.

Even though she was unparalleled in the mysterious arts and proficient in all kinds of weapons, she was still no match for this weakling!

The room was on the second floor. She quickly scanned the situation on the first floor. It was empty, there were no other zombies, and it was safe.

But if I go downstairs in the normal way, with the speed this body can currently burst out, I will definitely not be able to outrun the zombie.

Shu Daomiao's eyes flashed, and he stopped near the railing on the second floor, then turned around and faced the zombies that were running towards him.

As the zombies approached, she exerted force on her feet and leaped to the side.

The zombie jumped over the railing and fell to the first floor due to the inertia of the sprint.

There was a "bang" sound of something heavy falling to the ground, and Shu Daomiao quickly went over to check.

Although the zombie was not dead yet, its bones were dislocated and it had lost the ability to move.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, finally...

"bump"

All is well with you.

I saw the glass window on the first floor being hit by a huge force, and a ferocious and terrifying giant dog jumped into my sight.

The giant dog was a mutated Alaskan, about two meters tall, with messy fur stained with blood and flesh. It looked at Shu Daomiao with a bloodthirsty light in its eyes.

That is the greed that is determined to catch the prey.

The giant dog howled and launched attack after attack.

The steel bars outside the glass windows are tilting to a degree visible to the naked eye. It seems that they can't hold out for much longer!

Shu Daomiao had a wooden face, with thousands of alpaca horses galloping through his mind.

I just escaped from the corpse and met a dog again. Damn, are you going to let me live?

Do you really think I have no temper?

She glared at the giant dog with her eyes bulging.

The giant dog seemed to sense the offense of its prey, and it opened its mouth and spit a fireball at the window.

Shu Daomiao: ...

Isn't it just a small fire ability? When she set fire to the sky and boiled the sea, was she proud?

Well, she is a weak chicken now, she has no temper!

Of course Shu Daomiao couldn't just sit there and wait to die, so she quickly went downstairs to search for a suitable weapon.

Got a fire axe from the fire cabinet.

He chopped the zombie to pieces, then dragged a high stool over, put it next to the windowsill, and stood on it.

She held her breath and concentrated, her brain working at high speed to calculate the time it would take for the window to be breached and the possible landing point of the giant dog after breaking through the glass.

You only have one chance, if you fail you will die.

"3"

"2"

"1"

It's now.

"Clang"

"Drip drip drip"

"Sizzle"

"Ah!"

The sound of a steel pillar falling to the ground, the sound of glass breaking, the sound of an axe entering flesh, and the scream of a giant dog, the four sounds rang out almost at the same time.

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