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nChapter 7

nThe apocalypse erupted last night. Today was the second day of the apocalypse.

nLu Ming did not know what was going on outside. The observation hole in the window could only see the situation on the street outside the house.

n“But no matter what’s going on outside, it has nothing to do with me anymore.”

nLu Ming did not care what was going on outside.

nHe was more concerned about his condition.

nVery, very tired…

nSlingshot Lv2 (7

/100).

nCrossbow Shooting Lv2 (0

/100).

nArchery Lv1 (1

/100)

nHand-to-hand combat Lv1 (53

/100).

nIn the afternoon, Lu Ming triggered his skill and made dinner at around 5 o’clock. After taking a short break, he started to focus on improving his unarmed combat proficiency.

nHowever, it was just punching the sandbag. His proficiency level was increasing at a rather slow pace—but there was no better alternative at the moment.

nAfter more than an hour of punching bag, his proficiency level had only increased to 53 points, but at this point, Lu Ming already felt completely drained and exhausted.

nToday was indeed a little tiring…

nAfter drinking a cup of protein powder as an additional meal, Lu Ming washed up and counted the supplies. He couldn’t wait to go to bed.

nOverwhelmed by intense fatigue, Lu Ming drifted into a deep slumber just half a minute later.

n…

nIt was six in the morning on the third day of the apocalypse.

nLu Ming opened his eyes on time and stretched.

n“A beautiful day has begun.”

nHe got out of bed, washed up, boiled water, and cooked.

nWhile he was busy with these trivial matters, Lu Ming made plans for the day.

n“In the morning, work out, read books, watch videos.”

n“I’ll farm skill proficiency in the afternoon.”

nAfter summarizing the day’s activities in two sentences, Lu Ming couldn’t help but sigh. “Another busy day.”

nAfter breakfast, Lu Ming went up to the fitness area on the second floor and started farming the most important attributes every day.

nTuesday was a relatively relaxing day for back and shoulder exercises.

nAbout an hour and a half later, the training ended. He opened his attributes panel and realized that his attributes had increased explosively again!

nName: Lu Ming.

nAge: 25 years old.

nStrength: 6.5 (7.2) ↑.

nPhysique: 6.9 (7.6) ↑.

nAgility: 7.3 (8) ↑.

nFitness Lv. 2 (0

/200): Maximum attribute points obtained every day increased by 0.2 points.

nHis three-dimensional attributes did not increase by 0.6, but by 0.7!

nHis fitness skill had been upgraded to Level 2. From now on, Lu Ming would obtain an additional 0.2 attributes every day!

nLu Ming was in high spirits and happy with his results.

nLu Ming even drank the bland protein powder happily.

nJust as he was resting, he heard an explosion outside the window.

n“Bang!”

n“Da da da da da!”

n“Boom!”

nThere were explosions, tremors, and the terrifying roars of zombies.

nLu Ming was stunned for a moment before he immediately went to the window and opened the observation hole to look at the street.

nOn the street, the zombies roared and ran towards the source of the sound, their bodies strong and full of energy.

nThe sound came from about three blocks away. From Lu Ming’s perspective, he could only see the rising smoke, but not much else.

nLu Ming muttered as he observed the scene through the observation hole.

n“The military.”

n“It has to be the military.”

n“From the sound of it, it seemed like heavy firepower was being deployed. Only the military in China has access to such equipment.”

n“So, the military is showing its might and preparing to recover the lost land?”

nLu Ming thought that the military would probably not be able to defeat such a terrifying zombie horde.

nBut he still hoped that the country and the military would take action.

nAlthough he was an apocalyptic critic, Lu Ming did not like the apocalypse from the bottom of his heart. Even though he had made so many preparations, Lu Ming did not think that the apocalypse would do him any good.

nThere were many disadvantages.

nThere was no way to replenish the supplies.

nThere were only three years of supplies at home, and Lu Ming was panicking.

nAbout twenty minutes later, the sounds from several streets away gradually subsided.

nBut Lu Ming didn’t know…

nAnyway, the sound of the guns was gone, and there were no military vehicles driving into the city. The zombies had not returned.

nAfter waiting for 10 minutes, there was no one on the empty street. Lu Ming simply closed the observation hole and ignored the matter.

n“If the military wins, they will definitely appear and save the people.” Lu Ming was at ease with the moral character and responsibility of the soldiers. If they won, they would definitely inform a commoner like him.

n“And if the military loses, it’s all the more reason not to go out.”

nIn summary, there was one point.

nHe would just wait.

n…

nLu Ming was relatively calm.

nThe military incident in the morning did not affect Lu Ming much.

nBut for the other survivors, the gunfire this morning was undoubtedly a heavy blow!

n“The military! The military is here to save us!!”

nTwenty minutes ago, when the gunfire had just sounded,

nin a three-story building in the city village, a woman’s surprised voice suddenly sounded.

nThe sudden sound startled the others.

nA burly man in his thirties with a fierce expression lowered his voice and said fiercely, “Liu Aiyuan, keep your voice down!!”

nThe woman named Liu Aiyuan was stunned at first. Her face turned red and she looked angry, but she still pursed her lips.

nThere were a total of seven people here. The room the seven of them were in was the top floor of the three-storey small building.

nTwo days ago, the apocalypse had arrived. It was late afternoon, the time for getting off work. Therefore, many of the tenants in this group rental building were at home.

nThe moment the zombie calamity erupted, after the initial chaos, the seven tenants in the building successfully escaped and ran to the largest house in the building.

nIt was called a big house, but everyone knew about group rental buildings. The big house was only about 30 square meters.

nSuddenly, seven people squeezed in at once. It was definitely crowded.

nIn addition, there were insufficient supplies in the house, and there was no separate bathroom. After two and a half days, everyone who lacked water, food, and a place to defecate was on the verge of collapse.

nThe appearance of the military meant a lot to them!

nFood, water, a safe place, and no longer having to sleep with ** and piss.

nThe man who shouted at Liu Aiyuan was called Wang Sheng. After seeing Liu Aiyuan shut up resentfully, Wang Sheng took a deep breath and his expression improved.

nLooking at the situation outside in detail through the window crack, Wang Sheng’s expression relaxed. He said softly, “Those zombies have very sensitive hearing. If not for the sound of gunfire, Liu Aiyuan’s voice just now would have sent us away collectively.”

n“Brother Wang is right. Xiao Liu, you really have to pay attention to your voice. It’s fine if your voice is a little louder usually, but if you speak with this voice now, won’t you be harming others?”

nA woman in her thirties with heavy makeup came to Wang Sheng and gently hugged his thick arm as she muttered to Liu Aiyuan.

nHearing Fan Huiling’s words, the anger in Liu Aiyuan’s eyes intensified.

nLiu Aiyuan, who was 24 years old this year, did not have the fate of a princess but had the princess syndrome. Coupled with her beauty and many bootlickers, she developed an extremely domineering and selfish personality.

nFortunately, she was not really stupid.

nAfter a few days of interaction, Wang Sheng had already used his fists to determine the status of the boss in this room. Liu Aiyuan knew that she would be beaten if she continued to argue. Although she did not say anything on the surface, she kept thinking about it.

nAt the side, 26-year-old Yao Zheng changed the topic.

n“If the military comes, will we be saved?”

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