Chapter 2: The First Encounter - The Smuggling Convoy

The zombies moved slowly. Abelo gathered her strength slightly and charged forward. Before the zombies could reach her, she swung her hands and directly severed the heads of the two leading ones. She ducked to avoid the grasp of the zombie behind her, then spun around and swung again, a flash of blue light cutting through the air

Abel walked out of the warehouse proudly: { Aren't you quite impressive? Surely you can manage to organize a warehouse.

The girl with glasses looked at the man with a mix of fear and mockery in his mouth, yet seriousness in his eyes, causing her to tremble all over

The perspective of the building is complete. This is a commodity trading center, commonly known as a shopping mall. It is recommended to collect information dissemination paper media, collect heat-providing media, and gather essential daily necessities for local residents

"That's enough, Ah Shuang, don't scare Li Li." A very spirited girl couldn't stand it any longer and pulled Ah Shuang back.

Several people looked outside, astonished and delighted: "Survivor! No, wait... what a strange feeling."

Abe Luo, feeling dissatisfied, continued to descend the stairs. Although she did not consider the twenty-seventh floor to be particularly high, walking down was indeed troublesome. After jumping down more than ten floors in the elevator, she felt dizzy.

Good class, Captain! A-Shuang lazily got up and took a long knife before walking out

Several ragged humanoid beings wander aimlessly on the street, stumbling as they walk

A girl wearing glasses began to sob softly: "It's impossible to hold on until the provincial capital like this. Wuw, is there no better way?"

They left the survivor gathering area in Guangzhou due to the increasingly scarce food and the growing number of zombies, hoping to fight their way to the larger gathering area in the north for survival before reaching a dead end

You should feel disgusted; this is a normal reaction for humans on Earth

The battle lasted two seconds in Earth time, the decapitation was successful, please attempt a mental attack next time

More than ten people nodded, made a slight distribution, and then prepared for lunch. In fact, lunch was quite simple: half a compressed biscuit and self-provided mineral water

However, I did not expect that this path would become increasingly difficult to traverse

Tuo Tuo looked surprised and said, "Could it be a researcher? A virus researcher?"

Abel squinted his eyes; these are the Earthlings observed by the headquarters after the viral infection

After continuously sweeping through all the useful items visible in the building, and incidentally using his mental powers to blast a few zombies encountered along the way as per the wishes of the artificial intelligence, Abelo sat in a well-preserved car and began to stare blankly at the steering wheel

Fifteen people sat in the recently emptied service hall of the gas station, at a loss.

The mental fluctuations have subsided, yet the cells continue to proliferate and divide, causing this organism to resemble the zombies of Earth's legends, driven by an instinctual craving for flesh and blood, devoid of thought. Preliminary analysis is complete

Should we call him

Aren't you quite clever? Teach me how to use this thing

Abe Luozhen did not find anything disgusting about it; during the battle to quell the internal strife on the Sawtooth Worm Star, she had eaten those worms raw to replenish her energy

Suggestions for elimination

The spirited girl appeared somewhat melancholic, nibbling on a compressed biscuit intermittently, occasionally glancing out the window at the library. Before long, she became lost in thought.

Despite having fought countless battles, Abelo was still disgusted by the appearance of these three zombies. They had no scalps, their eyeballs hung loosely, half of their cheeks were rotting away to reveal their jawbones, their noses were bitten off, and their ears dangled from their shoulders. Any conceivable form of decay could be attributed to these three.

That person seemed to have seen A Shuang, stopped, but did not come over

[Reminder: Blood sample analysis is currently being conducted on the zombies within the area]

Every time I haven't even thought it through, you have already analyzed a lot. Can the human brain process information faster than a computer?

"Tuo Tuo, there is not enough food and water. Let's cut the nonsense and conserve our energy," a middle-aged man sternly reminded.

Weapon Form, Dual Blades, Single Edge

The artificial intelligence has gone silent

In the grand alliance of network and brain domain connections, mental power is the primary means of utilizing most weapons and tools, while hands and feet are mainly used for combat. In space warfare, mechs serve as the primary carriers. Abelo entered the military as a master, and later, upon reaching a level of mental power sufficient to control warships, he no longer operated mechs. From this perspective, operating vehicles is essentially... using the Green Dragon Crescent Blade to kill a chick. Abelo entered the military as a master, and later, upon reaching a level of mental power sufficient to control warships, he no longer operated mechs. From this perspective, operating vehicles is essentially... using the Green Dragon Crescent Blade to kill a chick.

The person was dressed in what resembled a biochemical protective suit, but it was clearly of a much higher quality, emanating a bluish glow that absorbed sunlight, reducing its presence. The material was certainly not ordinary isolation fabric; although it was difficult to articulate, it unmistakably conveyed a sense of extraordinary quality. The protective suit worn by the individual seemed tailor-made, fitting perfectly, and their walking posture was light and swift, almost as if they were flying, evoking a sense of ease in those who observed.

Your mental strength has reached the Marshal level, allowing you to breach warships

Furthermore, without even mentioning whether the food supply is sufficient, they can only engage in hand-to-hand combat, which is nearly impossible

If it were not for the gentle sunlight still shining upon us, this would completely resemble a scene from the end of the world

The boy named Tuo Tuo stuck out his tongue and obediently listened to the adults discussing

After surveying the surroundings once more, Abelo opened the rooftop door and descended.

The stick-like object shimmered and transformed like water, and in the blink of an eye, it became two elegantly fierce blades.

Above the fifth floor of the building are all offices, and the corridors and workspaces are filled with wandering zombies. Below the fifth floor is a warehouse and sales area. Abelo disregarded the incessant mental commands urging him to test his psychic attacks on the zombies and directly headed to the warehouse, activating the wormhole function. The powerful suction instantly consumed everything in the warehouse.

Abe Luo's palm suddenly opened, and two rod-like objects emitting a blue halo extended from his palm

Since it is a matter of mental control, there is no need to sit in the driver's seat at all. Abelo stopped along the way, cleared out the zombies, and collected books and food items. There was not a single zombie in the bookstore, indicating that in times of great peril, no one had the mood to cultivate their sensibilities any longer

Having gathered as many items as possible, everything was handed over to the artificial intelligence for processing. Abelo passed through the toll station, clearing away all obstacles in his path, and surged straight out along the highway.

Then it's settled. We will have a good meal for lunch and gather some books, and in the afternoon, we will go to that small town to search around... After all, we only have one life. A-Shuang leaned against the wall, smiling lightly and carefree.

Abe Luo sighed, dispersing his mental energy and infiltrating every component of the vehicle, operating it as if he were piloting a mech.

No, it is not completely empty.

This is a small city, and without much adjustment to the focus, Abelo could see the toll station in the distance; then, upon entering his view, a scene of devastation unfolded.

Three zombies are wandering ten meters away, first kill, it is recommended to attempt decapitation

Three zombies linger at the stairway, sensing the scent of the living, and they approach with low growls

We can only try again. Let's go to that small town we passed by and get some more compressed biscuits and a small knife... In our team, only A-Shuang and Ke-Qing have the ability to face it directly, so we will need to train a bit in the future. The middle-aged man rubbed his hands together, frowning

Everyone was taken aback; although Tuo Tuo was the best at talking nonsense, the people walking on the distant highway made them unable to help but agree.

Damn it, having a system in her head is smarter than me, acting like a robot! This is the first time Abelo has used such an artificial intelligence embedded system, and it feels extremely unpleasant. However, this serious female voice keeps saying things that she needs to consider, and it can also automatically utilize various functions on her body

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There is! A young man with a gentle smile leaned in and said, "When we encounter zombies, we can throw you out to attract their attention... then we can leave!"

Artificial intelligence emits a shrill scream [Warning, you have sucked three animal-shaped zombies into your particle space]

Look! She pointed outside in astonishment

Abeluo grasped the knife and slowly descended

Aren't zombies devoid of spirit?

"You said it would be great if there were divine magic, a purification spell, and poof! All the zombies would fly away!" A boy with a youthful face, around fifteen or sixteen years old, sat on a box playing with a yo-yo, laughing as he spoke

[Task-related, Blood Analysis, Assist Survivors in Developing an Antidote, This is a side quest, Optional to complete]

The strict regulation of firearms and ammunition in Country Z is world-renowned. They are already on the brink of running out of ammunition after passing through one province, and they still have to traverse the three provinces with the highest population density before reaching the capital region, which has the largest concentration of survivors

Captain Abelo, please do not rely on artificial intelligence; learn to think for yourself

Abe Luo's landing point is the rooftop of a twenty-seven-story building, surrounded by a desolate and bleak landscape.

Therefore, the traffic congestion heading north is particularly severe

Although it is said this way, ... ...

The streets are deserted, vehicles overturned and congested, various billboards along the roadside fluttering in the wind, scraps of paper and cloth scattered about, the ground littered with unidentified bloodstains and broken, decaying limbs, shop doors shattered, desolation everywhere, a cold wind blows through, whistling with an inexplicable wail

The smuggling crew consists of fifteen members, thirteen men and two women, who have been wandering outside for two months

Heading north, the paper medium of instant information... Oh no, it is the newspaper that says there are more survivor gathering areas in the north

"If you are truly a researcher... no matter who it is, one cannot stand by and do nothing, A Shuang." The middle-aged man looked at A Shuang