Three headless zombie corpses fell down, providing six experience points, and a card was revealed. Without looking at what the card was, Damian touched the light ball floating from the zombies, took out the card and put it into the inventory, and immediately rushed towards the zombies behind him.
Under the frost of winter's wrath, there is no need to avoid the dirty blood spattered from the zombie's wounds, which really saves a lot of trouble.
Within a few moments, Damian cleaned up the zombies on the street. Counting the previous ones, a total of two cards were revealed.
"Guess I'm lucky now." Damian said while opening the two cards.
One of them showed a box of biscuits and the other showed a box of mineral water. Although it is still food and water, it is not a waste.
Coming to another street, there were only three scattered zombies on it. After Damian easily solved it, the next street was even smaller, with only two zombies, and the next street was slightly better, with three zombies.
Damian couldn't help but sigh. In the previous life, it would have been a joy to see only a few zombies scattered on a street, as that symbolizes safety.
But now he wants to upgrade, and just a few zombies are really not enough.
Of course, there are places with a lot of zombies, such as shopping malls, hospitals, schools or colleges, but at his current level, going to such places is simply asking for death.
Damian turned the zombie's wrist over with the tip of the knife, and glanced at the watch worn by the zombie. The hour hand was about to jump to five o'clock.
Although there are fewer zombies in the next few streets, there are more zombies on the final block. Now he can level up by killing a few more zombies.
So he started looking for a place to live, while killing a few zombies along the way without going out of his way to look for them.
The requirements for residence in the last days must meet several safety conditions.
The first one is the floor. It shouldn't be too high, nor should it be too low. If it is too high and it will be inconvenient to leave if something unexpected happens. And if it is too low, zombies wandering on the street can easily crowd in at night and eat you while you sleep.
Generally speaking, the third and fourth floors are the best floors.
However, Damian had the Ring of Featherfall, which could reduce his fall damage by 90%. Plus coupled with his now upgraded physique, he can easily jump from the tenth floor.
Secondly, stay away from places with a lot of zombies like shopping malls.
For now there are no other requirements. After all, it is just a temporary stay for one night, and it is not building a permanent shelter.
Damian looked around and took a fancy to a newly built housing community not far away. The building had just been completed and the occupancy rate was probably not high. It could be said to be a pretty good temporary residence.
"This will do." Damian said as he approached the gate of the building. There were a few zombies blocking his way, but he easily eliminated them. When he was about to enter inside, the upgrade prompt finally sounded.
[Level 3.]
[All basic attributes +5.]
[Free attribute +10.]
Damian took a glance and just like before added all the free points to agility. Making its value reach a terrifying 44 points.
He waved the winter's wrath at full speed. The speed was so fast that the long sword was completely invisible, leaving only the protective shield constructed by the trailing ice crystals and silvery glow.
"Roar!"
Inside the gate of the building, several zombies were attracted by the slashing of waving winter's wrath. Damian smashed the iron gate with a chop, and suddenly turned into an afterimage.
Before the zombies could react, Damian, who appeared behind them, had already started to put away his sword.
Next instant, all the heads of the zombies fell to the ground.
"Having full level sword mastery sure works wonders." Damian said with a smile.
Damian looked inside the community. There are not many zombies in the community, and the original occupancy rate here was not high. In addition, the apocalypse came at noon, when most people went out to work, with kids at school.
While killing the nearby zombies, he observed the floors and selected the most suitable place to live.
"Brother, this way. You can come here, it's safe." Just when he chose a place and was about to go, a delicate voice came from above.
Damian subconsciously searched for the sound and looked up. On the balcony on the fourth floor, there was a woman wearing only a pink, thin nightie. She had a pretty face and a good enough figure.
'6 out of 10 huh.' Damian thought while gazing at that perky chest.
When the woman saw Damian looking over, she immediately gave out a charming smile, put her hands on her waist, and pulled down her already revealing clothes, showing more of her snow-white skin.
"If you can save me, and take me to my friends home, you can do whatever you want."
When saying this, the woman couldn't help but curse in her heart. Her luck was really bad.Her job is in night shift. So when the apocalypse game came, she was sleeping dead like a pig.
Although the announcement of the game will appear even when the player is asleep, causing people to wake up suddenly.
But she woke up startled and found that the announcement panel had disappeared. Naturally, she thought it was just a dream and fell asleep again.
Not knowing she needed to call the properties panel to see that display.
She only woke up by the sound of someone banging their hands on her door. Through the peephole , she noticed it was her neighbor whose heart was getting ripped out and eaten by her zombie son.
She wanted to help her neighbor, but it was already too late.
Only then did she realize that the prompt she saw wasn't a dream but the new reality.
As a bachelor hottie living alone, she usually doesn't store much food, and because of diets and gym restraints, she didn't even have many snacks.
Although there is still unlimited tap water, but the prompt box just now said that there will be zombie viruses in the water.
There was a lack of food and water. If that was the case, she could still survive for a few days with the daily supply of water and food given by the system. But the neighboring zombies had been banging heads constantly on the door of her house since earlier. She didn't know how long that door could last.
As for the method of escaping, by twisting clothes and curtains, etc. into ropes and follow them through the windows.
The woman originally had this idea, but when she watched the people from the opposite building use this same method to escape, she waited.
Just to witness that the escapee exhausted himself midway and fell from the air, attracting a large number of zombies to eat him clean.
The woman gave up this idea completely. She didn't even let her boyfriend eat that golden pussy yet, how can she let these dirty zombies eat her whole.
Just when she didn't know what to do, a man walked in from outside the community.
He held an ice-blue long sword and could kill zombies as easily as she would chop melons and vegetables.
If the man was willing to lend a helping hand, they would definitely be able to kill the zombies.
Thus she was rescued from danger.
But why didn't she go out alone?
I'll accept, there are women who do not want any prince charming to come to their rescue, but she isn't one of them.
She has no skills except doing onlyfans, selling feet pics online, and doing call center jobs at night. Hence proven the only defining factor for her is the curvy body that has brought her a lot of money.
So, she put on some revealing clothes and stopped Damian who was about to leave.
She knew it was risky. After all, even if that man decides to save her, if he is a pervert, the ending waiting for her will be even more miserable.
But she had to gamble.
If she takes a gamble, she may still live. But if she watched him leave, the only ending that awaits her is death and turning into a zombie. So,
"Handsome, I'm really scared, can you please come up and save me?" The woman highlighted her figure as much as possible and begged Damian with pleading eyes.
Her melons hanging over the balcony, begging to be freed from the restraints of clothes and slide out openly.
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Author note - what should our mc do now? Taste those melons or waste those melons… .. … ..