When Thomson was looking at the long-legged girl, she had noticed Thomson.
She waved at Thomson as if something was wrong.
However, she was afraid of calling the zombies, so she did not dare to shout.
The girl could only wave at Thomson time and time again.
What was she trying to say? Thomson was a little confused.
For now, he should take care of his own business. Thomson drank the red potion in his hand.
In this zombie-occupied world, strength was king. Increasing one's own strength was the way of the king.
Without strength, in this zombie-infested world, there was a high chance that one would not survive.
Moreover, if one were not careful, they would become food for the zombies.
So, many of the survivors, to prevent from becoming a zombie, had chosen to commit suicide.
After they had committed suicide, they still become the zombies' food.
As soon as he drank the gene-enhancing potion, Thomson felt his body warming up.
It was like being cleansed. It was warm and cozy.
A few minutes later, Thomson looked in the mirror.
He found that his facial features had become more three-dimensional.
Although he could still recognize himself, but compared to his previous self, his appearance had gone up several levels.
Before, Thomson could be considered delicate and pretty, but now, Thomson was completely the leader of the males.
Touching his face, Thomson was still intoxicated by his appearance and could not extricate himself.
After all, no one could resist the temptation of becoming handsome and beautiful.
Thomson lowered his head and found that there were many black stains on his skin.
It seemed that after his body was strengthened, the toxins in his body had been eliminated.
He smelled the stench on his body. Thomson immediately rolled his eyes.
Now, the water source had been polluted by the zombie virus.
There was no running water to use and he had no way to take a bath.
Thomson, who had been smug because he had become handsome a moment ago, now had a bitter expression on his face.
Now, he had to complete the system's mission.
Kill 100 zombies! Subdue one subordinate!
He still had to collect some necessary resources. He needed food and water.
As he thought of this, Thomson felt that he was full of energy.
After going through the genetic modification, Thomson felt that his body was filled with endless energy.
Thomson pulled out his attribute list.
[Name: Thomson (normal person, 10 points).]
[Age: 25 (10 points for ordinary people).]
[Strength: 20 (10 points for ordinary people).]
[Speed: 20 (10 points for ordinary people).]
[Vitality: 22 (10 points for ordinary people).]
[Spirit: 23 (10 points for ordinary people).]
[Superpower: time freeze. The higher the host's ability, the longer the time freeze and the larger the range. Currently, time can be stopped for two minutes, allowing the area within 50 meters to be the time freeze range.]
Thomson looked at the attribute panel.
As expected, his strength, speed, and vitality had increased by 10 points each in the divine capital.
Most importantly, the time freeze had almost doubled.
This was what Thomson needed the most.
After all, if he could stop the zombies for one second, he would have one more second of safety.
Not bad, not bad. The system was really awesome.
The apocalypse had dominated the system. Perhaps it could really allow him to dominate this apocalypse in a short period of time.
He would become a man who stood at the top of the world.
Before Thomson traveled to this world, the most shocking thing he had said was that he had the sun, moon, and stars in his hands. There was no one like him in this world.
It seemed that he had hoped of becoming such a man!
Thomson felt that his various abilities had improved.
His eyesight had also improved a lot. In the past, Thomson was a little short-sighted, but now, his eyesight was even better than that of the special forces. His hearing had also improved a lot.
Earlier, he had yet to hear any movement from the room in the distance. Now, he could clearly hear it.
It was the sound of zombies moving things in the room. Moreover, Thomson could clearly hear that there were two zombies.
Downstairs, many zombies were wandering around.
Each of them had no expression on their faces, only a ferocious look.
They did not have any destination, just wandering around.
However, as long as they found the movement and heard the sound of human activity, they would be able to survive.
In the next second, these wandering zombies would swarm over.
All of them gathered at once.
There were not many survivors left, only one out of ten survived.
In such an environment, surviving for a month was already a very difficult thing.
Even if they could escape from the zombies, the problem of food and water was enough to make it impossible for them to survive.
In the apocalyptic world, there were no laws anymore.
Morality had become something abandoned by people.
Only in the face of a disaster would humanity be fully exposed.
There were many people who had died in the hands of their own people.
Those who might have supplies should not only be careful of the zombies.
More importantly, they should not be targeted by those who were hungry and had ulterior motives.
It was not easy to find a survivor and take him in as a subordinate.
It was not an easy task.
Thinking of this, Thomson looked at the opposite rooftop again.
The long-legged girl was still standing there.
Now, she did not wave her hand. Instead, she was holding a white dress.
On the white dress, there were three English letters written in bright red - SOS.
SOS was an international distress message.
This long-legged girl had asked Thomson for help again.
Thomson looked at the zombies wandering in the street at this moment.
He smiled slightly.
The tang knife in his hand was once again on his shoulder.