Zhan Feng was woken up by the sound of zombies outside the window.
He opened his eyes and looked at the time on his left wrist. It was already 10 AM.
This was also the best sleep he had ever had since he traveled to the apocalyptic world.
Perhaps it was because they finally had enough resources, or perhaps it was because they had weapons, or perhaps they had both.
In short, he had slept quite comfortably last night. At this moment, he had completely shaken off his exhaustion and was in high spirits.
When he looked at the live broadcast room again, he was surprised to find that there were actually more than seven million people watching at this moment.
And as he woke up from his sleep, this number was still soaring.
However, Zhan Feng wasn't too happy because of this. He knew that even though there were many people, in reality, if he wanted to obtain transaction points, he would need these viewers to watch for 12 hours continuously.
For example, these seven million people would have to watch for twelve hours continuously in order to obtain 700 transaction points.
But…was it possible?
Obviously, the possibility was not that high.
In the end, Zhan Feng was already very happy that there were more than 100,000 people who could watch for 12 hours without sleeping, working, or going to class.
However, that was not necessarily the case. In the early days, many people might have been watching because of the incredible and huge novelty.
In addition, it was a weekend, so he might be able to get a lot of it. However, as time passed, the novelty would not be as great. He would definitely watch it every day, but the possibility of watching it for 12 hours in a row was not high.
After all, they were all people with their own lives. Even if they wanted to look, they could not ignore their lives and continue to look.
"Ya! The host is awake!"
"You're finally awake. You can really sleep! He was too bold to sleep for so long in a place surrounded by so many zombies!”
"The zombie world! This is my favorite type of movie and TV series! I've watched The Walking Dead, Resident Evil, and World War Z countless times!”
"Host, host, quickly take us to kill zombies!”
"I envy those who can transmigrate to the zombie world!”
"Previous poster, do you want to photoshop and be envious? You're actually envious of being swallowed by zombies?”
"..." Once Zhan Feng woke up, these comments immediately popped up.
Zhan Feng first observed the outside. After there was no special danger like yesterday, he said,"I might walk out of here today and truly understand this zombie world. So, those who want to see zombies, don't worry. You'll see them later.
I hope…you guys don't throw up.
But before that, was Luo Yu around? Teach me how to use this Type-19 assault rifle and 92G pistol first!”
Luo Yu was obviously there. He replied immediately,""No problem. I'll get someone to teach you how to use it immediately!”
Soon, Luo Yu's account seemed to have changed to someone else."Hello, Zhan Feng, let's talk about how to use this Type-19 assault rifle. First of all…"After more than half an hour, under the guidance of the other party, Zhan Feng basically figured out how to use the Type 19 assault rifle and the 92G pistol.
He had also figured out how to use the grenade.
The only problem was that there was no place to shoot.
It was already 10:40 in the morning. He had learned how to use firearms and the self-heating rice was ready.
Immediately, Zhan Feng gobbled up three large bowls and drank two large bottles of Pure Milk. He then raised his weapon and prepared to officially begin his journey to the zombie world.
He changed out of his dirty clothes, changed into a jacket, and changed into combat boots. Then, he put his pistol on the holster on his right thigh. He carried the Tang sword on his back, a dagger on his waist, and a Type 19 assault rifle in his hands. The safety was unlocked, and he was fully armed.
He took a deep breath and suppressed the nervousness in his heart. He resolutely pushed open the door of the dormitory and came to the small door next to the dormitory.
This small door was the place where he had escaped into when he transmigrated. It was also the side door of the Science and Technology Museum.
He carefully twisted the door handle and opened it a little to observe the outside.
The viewers in the live streaming room became inexplicably nervous. After all, this was a real zombie world, and people could die at any time!
There was a small alley outside the side door. He looked out through the gap of the door and confirmed that there were no zombies in the alley. Then, he boldly walked out of the door quietly.
"Wuu…" Finally, they were outside. The low growls of the zombies were even more creepy, but Zhan Feng, who had a hot weapon in his hand, had a lot of confidence. He held the gun horizontally and was ready to shoot at any time before slowly moving out.
But suddenly, at this moment!
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck! Beware of the streamer!
"Behind you! Streamer, turn around! There's a zombie hiding behind the trash can behind you!”
"Ahhhhhh! It was so terrifying, quickly turn around! That zombie is coming towards you!”
"Mommy! How terrifying! It was much scarier than the zombies in movies and television dramas! "Those big white eyes and those cold eyes, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
He quickly turned around and saw a zombie with only one hand crawling up from behind the huge trash can. It extended its remaining right hand, growled, and ran toward him.
This was the speed of the low-level zombies in this world, and jogging was their fastest speed.
Zhan Feng was shocked. He didn't have time to think or even aim before he pulled the trigger at the zombie.
“biubiubiu!”
The items that Luo Yu and the others had traded to him were all top-notch, including the silencer. It was also the latest product developed in China. The sound was very soft. At least, even if it attracted the attention of zombies, it wouldn't attract too much attention.
But that wasn't the main point. The main point was that the huge recoil made Zhan Feng's shoulder hurt. Other than the first shot, the rest of the shots floated above the zombie's head and didn't hit it at all.
The first shot only hit the zombie's chest. If it were a living person, they would have been lying on the ground. The zombie only took a few steps back and continued to run over with a ferocious expression.
"Aim! Quickly aim at its head, don't panic! Just one shot after another, the butt of the gun pressed against his shoulder and he held the handle!”
Zhan Feng gritted his teeth, loosened the trigger and aimed again. This time, it was exactly as Luo Yu said. One shot…missed, and another shot hit the throat. The zombie's head was crooked, but it still didn't die and continued running!
Another shot…A hole opened up on the zombie's nose, and a black and white pus shot out. The roar stopped, and the zombie finally fell.
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