Back in the underground parking garage, Xiao Fan did not immediately get on the elevator to go upstairs, but took out bandages, medicinal ointments, and serum from the medical kit and handed them directly to Wang Zhan.
However, while Wang Zhan took the medicinal ointments and bandages, he did not take the serum, but said to Xiao Fan, "Commander, after Promotion, we have gained some resistance to the virus. I only have superficial wounds now and can endure it. Let's save this serum for someone who needs it more."
Xiao Fan thought for a moment and asked Annie, "If I don't use today's serum quota, can it be accumulated for later?"
"Report to the Commander, if today's supplies are not used up completely, the system will not refresh the same items tomorrow."
With just one sentence, Annie shattered Xiao Fan's fantasy of hoarding resources. It seemed that trying to exploit loopholes in the system would be very difficult.
Since he couldn't hoard supplies, Xiao Fan still had Wang Zhan drink the serum.
After drinking the serum and getting his wounds dressed, Wang Zhan’s injuries healed at a visibly rapid pace. He would probably be fine soon.
Seeing that Wang Zhan was alright, Xiao Fan led everyone back into the elevator.
"Commander, where are we going next?"
"Back to the 7th floor to clear out the zombies in the large conference room."
There were quite a few zombies in that large conference room. Xiao Fan didn't want to take risks originally, but now there was no other way.
There were many people in the hospital originally. By going up and down with the elevator, he could still avoid large groups of zombies. And now the only place he could farm zombies was in that conference room.
As long as he earned a little more funds, Xiao Fan would be able to produce new troop types. By then, it would be even more foolproof to deal with those people in the cafeteria and that mutant dog.
The elevator returned to the 7th floor. Xiao Fan led the team close to the conference room again.
"Are you sure about this?" Arriving at the door, Xiao Fan asked Wang Zhan and the others.
"Commander, there isn't a single zombie left in this entire hallway. After we open the door, we can utilize the slow movement of the zombies, fight while retreating gradually, and pull them along. As long as there aren't more than 150 zombies in this conference room, there shouldn't be an issue."
"Alright, let's take action then!"
This time, Li Long took the lead. With several consecutive gunshots, he opened the lock on the conference room door.
While he was firing, the zombies inside had already crowded towards the door. The moment the lock broke, the sturdy redwood door began to shake precariously!
Li Long quickly retreated and the heavy door came crashing down with a rumble. The zombies inside instantly surged out.
The zombies in front even got knocked over to the ground, struggling to get up as their companions trampled over them.
An intense bloody stench and putrid odor assaulted the senses, accompanied by the shrieks of the zombies, as if hell itself had descended upon the mortal realm.
"Open fire, pay attention to accuracy!"
The few fighters began continuously firing, shooting out jets of blood from the zombie horde with every gunshot. One by one, the zombies kept rushing forward relentlessly to their demise.
The zombies had no fear, only knowing to chase after living flesh and blood. The influx of zombies from the conference room could almost be described as endless.
Shenhai Hospital was a large hospital with thousands of staff. Although this was the surgery department's conference room, there were still over a hundred people inside.
Xiao Fan wasn't sure if there were two hundred, but it looked like it exceeded 150!
His few fighters weren't at max ammo either. As time went on, it seemed they were having some trouble completing the task.
Xiao Fan didn't join the battle. He hid under the counter of the nurse's station, watching Wang Zhan and the others pull the zombie horde towards the other end of the hallway. He simply walked out from the nurse's station then.
Taking advantage of the opening when the horde moved away, Xiao Fan immediately ran towards the conference room entrance littered with corpses.
He had to take this chance to collect a bit more funds.
Arriving at the entrance, the first he aimed for were the female zombies.
A gold necklace!
A platinum ring!
A silver bangle!
A pair of pearl earrings!
Bit by bit, the funds aggregated until Xiao Fan was close to 400!
While he collected, production continued on the other end.
First, two infantrymen were produced again. Although they were new recruits, they could be deployed into battle immediately.
After the infantrymen appeared, Xiao Fan promptly sent them to support Wang Zhan and the others to surround the zombies from both sides. With front and back pincer attacks, he believed this horde could be dealt with.
After collecting a bit more funds, when he scraped together 200 again, Xiao Fan produced a military dog.
Military Dog, Cost: 200, Production Time: 2 minutes!
While waiting for the military dog's production, Xiao Fan entered the conference room doorway.
He was looking for any places that might still have jewelry when suddenly Xiao Fan noticed that, among the corpses covering the floor, one of the bodies underneath was struggling to get up!
"Turns out there's still a fish that slipped the net here alive. Let me get rid of you then!"
Xiao Fan approached the zombie that had not died but was pinned under the others. He took out his own handgun and aimed it at the center of the zombie's forehead.
Bang bang––!
Two consecutive shots, blood spurting from the zombie's forehead, but that was it!
"What! My two shots were actually unable to penetrate through this zombie's skull?"
Xiao Fan's Type 05 revolver truly wasn't some famed firearm; its might was very lacking. There were records of it being unable to kill a dog even after six shots previously.
Even so, this was point blank, almost touching the head when firing. At this distance before, he would still have been able to blow a zombie's brains out.
Yet now he had failed!
The two shots did not kill the zombie. Instead, the zombie struggled to climb up.
When this zombie stood up, Xiao Fan realized something was off.
This male zombie was over 1.85 meters tall, slightly taller than Xiao Fan himself. His build was extremely burly.
After killing so many zombies, this was the most muscular one Xiao Fan had seen. And its skin seemed somewhat darker too.
"Could this guy have been an athlete before?" Xiao Fan wondered to himself. He hurriedly retreated, realizing this zombie was not one he could deal with.
Originally, zombies moved slower so Xiao Fan could shake them off easily. But unexpectedly, with one big stride this zombie instantly closed the gap and was in front of Xiao Fan in two steps. It seemed slightly faster in movement compared to other zombies too.
Caught off guard by the zombie approaching so quickly, Xiao Fan immediately felt a sense of danger.
With the zombie about to pounce over, Xiao Fan hurriedly wanted to use the rolling evasion technique to escape. Suddenly, a black shadow behind him swiftly leapt forward!
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
