I build a floating city in the last days

Chapter 1: The End of the World Comes
"The manuscript of the Master Apprentice?"

Fang Bai looked at the dilapidated notebook in his hand. The notebook had a faux leather cover, and the words scrawled on the cover looked like someone had scribbled on it.

But the two words in the middle are really unclear.

"Probably a personal name."

Fang Bai muttered, looking at the contents, it looked like a notebook, but Fang Bai couldn't understand the words and symbols inside, and his head would get dizzy after reading it for a long time, which was a bit strange, which aroused Fang Bai's anxiety. interest.

At this moment, Fang Bai is packing up some old things in his home, and this notebook has just been dug out.

Putting the notebook aside first, Fang Bai was about to continue tidying up when suddenly his vision went dark and he fell unconscious on the ground. Before he passed out, he faintly heard a mechanical sound, followed by some collision sounds.

"System deployment, data loading"

Afterwards, Fang Bai completely lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it has passed, Fang Bai woke up groggy, feeling sore all over, and was about to go to the hospital for a checkup, but was attracted by something that appeared in front of his eyes.

"Properties panel."

Fang Bai murmured softly.

What emerged before his eyes was like a transparent panel in a sci-fi movie, with a few numbers simply displayed on it.

"Grade 0."

"Strength: 6."

"Physique: 5."

"Agility: 4."

"Mental power: 8."

"What does this mean? Game board?"

Fang Bai immediately recalled the mechanical sounds and collisions he heard before he passed out.

"If the mechanical sound is the source of this panel, then the collision sound."

Fang Bai thought of something, walked to the window and looked down.

Fang Bai's house is on the ninth floor, which belongs to the top floor. Because the top floor of the gift building, the unit price of buying a house at the beginning was second only to the first floor with a courtyard.

Standing by the window, Fang Bai looked down, and saw several cars rear-ending one after another on the road outside the community. Fortunately, it was in the urban area, the speed of the cars was not fast, and the damage to the cars was not serious.

Obviously, the collision sound just now was caused by the car accident.

"So, it wasn't just me who was in a coma just now, it wasn't because of my body, but a large-scale incident?"

When Fang Bai was thinking about it, he suddenly froze and looked down.

"Is this the fight?"

I saw the two car owners below wrestling together, biting, biting, biting.
"Um?!"

Fang Bai felt something was wrong, and stared at him. On the ninth floor, Fang Bai didn't see it very clearly. He immediately took out his phone, turned on the camera function, and zoomed in. However, after seeing clearly, Fang Bai's pupils shrank.

"Zombies?!"

Fang Bai watched the pale, shriveled, terrifying zombies biting the flesh and blood of another driver one after another.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Fang Bai always feels that the muscles on the face and body of the zombie gradually fill up during the devouring process.

The driver howled miserably, and the severe pain caused the driver to smash the zombie's neck frantically. After a dozen times, the zombie with a broken spine was pushed to the ground, unable to move his body, only his mouth kept opening and closing.

The driver covered in blood was thrown to the ground by three or four zombies before he could be happy. A few minutes later, the zombies got up and wandered on the road, leaving only a bloody skeleton.

Such scenes happened in every corner inside and outside the community. Fang Bai looked around, and the whole city seemed to be covered by terror.

Looking at the devoured corpses, Fang Bai felt chills in his heart.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Roar!"

The sudden slamming on the door and shouting made Fang Bai tremble all over, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the door.

"Roar!"

The sound of slamming the door continued, Fang Bai was stunned, and the next moment, the nervous Fang Bai directly forced himself to calm down.

"There is a zombie at my door, and it found me."

"But zombies can't break through the anti-theft door."

Fang Bai was taken aback for a moment, and immediately felt a lot more relaxed, and he slumped on the ground.

"Oh, that's it, then it's all right."

Fang Bai, who was much more relaxed, picked up his phone and glanced at it. At [-]:[-], the network was running normally.

Entering the chat software page, many group friends were posting photos of zombies they had taken in various group chats. Netizens from all over the country made Fang Bai instantly understand that not only the whole country, but people all over the world had turned into zombies.

The end of the world is here!

This can't help but make Fang Bai feel a little depressed.

After a moment of silence, Fang Bai put away his mobile phone. Now is not the time to play with his mobile phone. The zombies at the door are still knocking on the door. The only good thing is that although the anti-theft door is not anti-theft, it is still no problem to prevent zombies.

"But I still have to find a way to kill this zombie, otherwise it won't get in, and I won't be able to get out."

Fang Bai immediately searched at home, but unfortunately Fang Bai didn't practice martial arts, and he didn't collect cold weapons, so he only found a kitchen knife and a fruit knife at home.

One of the kitchen knives belonged to Zhang Xiaoquan, and the other fruit knife also belonged to Zhang Xiaoquan. The length did not exceed [-] centimeters.

Fang Bai looked at the two knives, and found another wooden mop pole.

Theoretically speaking, a fruit knife can be fixed to a mop rod with tools such as ropes and wires to form a simple spear.

But if there is no professional technique, the fruit knife will not be fixed firmly, and the fun will be great.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Bai still chose to throw the fruit knife aside, grabbed the kitchen knife and chopped directly at one end of the mop rod.

Half an hour later, the chopped and sharpened mop stick was put on the fire by Fang Bai, and the sharp part was slightly carbonized before Fang Bai turned off the stove.

"Slight carbonation should be effective in increasing wood hardness."

Fang Bai hesitated for a moment.

"probably?"

Fang Bai shook his head, put the finished wooden spear aside, and rummaged through the room again.

Although the weapon was ready, it was secondary. As an adult, even with a stool leg, he could knock the zombie's head off, but Fang Bai would surely die if he was touched by a zombie.

Zombies are contagious!
This was told to Fang Bai by a dead man downstairs who turned into a zombie during the manufacture of the wooden spear. The driver who had been devoured had already turned into a zombie. Although he was still lying on the ground unable to move, he was indeed a zombie.

Therefore, zombies can make mistakes ten or a hundred times, but Fang Bai cannot make even one mistake.

Mistake is death.

Defense is more important than offense.

So this time Fang Bai found a raincoat and a bunch of textbooks.

Theoretically speaking, a book as thick as 0.5 centimeters can completely block any attack from zombies.

Half an hour later, Fang Bai, who was wearing a paper armor raincoat, put on a thick military overcoat and a pair of plastic rain boots, and awkwardly pushed a cabinet to the door.

The zombies at the door became manic again when they heard the movement, and slammed into the door frantically while roaring.

Standing at the door, Fang Bai put on the mask and sunglasses that were set aside, held the spear, and took a long breath.

The fear in his heart seemed to have completely disappeared. Fang Bai put his gloved left hand on the doorknob, pressed it down, and the door opened. In an instant, a zombie rushed in.

"Roar!"

(End of this chapter)