I open a blind box in the last days

"Hey~ It doesn't look that bad~ At least there are those weird boxes to pick up~"

Wei Po looked at a luminous spot in the corner of the roof, convinced that another magical green box had appeared there.

Sure enough, when he looked for the light source and walked to the box, he unexpectedly saw two boxes.

"Is it buy one get one free this time?"

Wei Po opened the box with some excitement, only to see a light green box containing a retractable monocular telescope.

And in another dark green box, there is an... umbrella??

"This...is this hinting at me?"

The telescope is okay, but this umbrella...is it too watery?

Although he was a little puzzled, Wei Po accepted the box gift gratefully and bowed to the two boxes.

He counted the items in his backpack again, discarded all unimportant clothes, and replaced them with filtered rainwater.

"Anyway, the environment here is at least much better than the endless African desert before..."

Wei Po thought this way without feeling any frustration.

Perhaps this kind of environment is what he wants to see most.

Yes, before Wei Li was the deputy commander of a mercenary army, he had faced more harsh moments than this.

Of course, he survived and lived to the end.

Although he still doesn't fully understand the structure and rules of this world, there is one thing he understands.

Now I can only try my best to pretend to be weak, not to cause trouble, try to avoid crowded places, and collect more intelligence.

but....

Wei Po looked at the deserted and dilapidated city around him, thinking that there were probably no gathering places for people here.

According to Old Bill, there is no decent organization in the "deserted city".

Moreover, those infected "night corpses" and "animals" are not friendly to living people.

He said that the original "deserted city" was a super city with a population of 50 million!

But after the disaster, 30 million people were lost before the first wave of disasters...

Radiation, extreme cold, scorching heat, storms, acid rain, flying rocks...

After one series of disasters...there are only about 500,000 normal humans left in the "Desolate City"...

These people can only move around, escape from this "cursed" ghost place, and find a new home suitable for living.

As time goes by, humans gradually build hundreds of shelters in this apocalyptic world.

After all, humans are still "social animals", and being alone for a long time can make a person go crazy.

Of course, Wei Po obviously does not belong to this kind of person.

He enjoys solitude and believes that unnecessary teammates are just a burden, and it is not as safe as being alone.

In this post-apocalyptic world without legal and moral constraints, Wei Po even more disbelieves in the rhetoric that "there is strength in numbers".

Of course, unless a character comparable to a "great man" can emerge among human beings.

But do great men appear so easily?

The reason why a great man is a great man lies in his rarity and non-replicability.

Wei Po didn't think he could become a great man, so he stayed alone.

After packing his backpack, Wei Po looked around and planned his escape route in advance.

About two blocks away to the north of the building is a short, stocky building.

This building looks more complete than other buildings from the outside, and it should be a good place to build a temporary shelter.

He can use the reinforced "glider" to cross the "stinky river" across the back of the building and float to the roof of the building.

And the most important thing is... Wei Po saw a flash of light there from a distance, and his beloved box must be hidden there~!

After determining the escape route, Wei Po spent the rest of the time competing with the thing that looked like a "glider".

He reinforced the thing again with limited ropes to ensure safety.

To be honest, Wei Po really couldn't praise Old Bill's craftsmanship.

Just from the zip line he made, it is easy to see that this old guy has been up and down for so many years and survived to this point purely by luck.

Time passed slowly, and Wei Po ate a can of rancid cat food when he felt hungry.

After everything was ready, he sat on the ground to recover his strength and waited for night to fall...

As the saying goes, people with high skills are bold, so Wei Po wanted to see what kind of creature the so-called "night corpse" was.

After all, the more information he gets, the faster it will help him understand the world.

...

Wei Po, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at the sun disappearing on the horizon and couldn't help but shiver.

"Why did it suddenly get so cold?"

Rubbing the hairs on his arms, Wei Po felt a little puzzled.

Although Old Bill said that the climate in the "deserted city" is changeable and the living environment is very harsh.

But...it is obvious that the body temperature is almost 30 degrees Celsius during the day, why does it seem to go below zero just after the sun sets?

"Is this the end of the world...?"

Wei Po did not complain or feel depressed, as if this was what a post-apocalyptic life should look like.

He took out the cotton coat he got from Old Bill and put it on, slowly climbed to the edge of the roof and looked down.

The telescope that comes out of the box has a night vision function, allowing Wei Po to observe the situation downstairs well in the dark.

Gradually, as the surrounding light became darker and darker, Wei Po felt that the atmosphere around him had changed slightly.

There seemed to be looming black shadows moving among the ruins on the ground and the weeds as tall as half a man.

What shocked Wei Po was that the movement speed of these black shadows was definitely much faster than the zombies in "The Walking Dead"!

This is a bit troublesome...

"Low-level 'night zombies' will instinctively look for the smell of blood and be attracted to it."

This is what Old Bill said.

Wei Po is now certain that those black figures that move at the same speed as ordinary people should be "low-level" guys.

So what about high-level ones?

Soon, the wandering "night corpses" noticed the bodies of Old Bill and his family at the bottom of the building.

The black shadows were a little restless at first, but then they rushed over in a swarm.

Although he couldn't see clearly, Wei Po was sure that Old Bill's family might have become "delicacies" in other people's stomachs now.

Wei Po did not clean up the blood stains on the sixteenth floor. After all, water is precious and cannot be used for such extravagant things as "washing the floor."

Soon, the shadows seemed to have finished enjoying Old Bill's family, and began to focus on the bloody smell on the sixteenth floor of the building.

Wei Po could see clearly this time, those "night corpses" actually climbed up from the facade of the building using their hands and feet!

These "night corpses" seem to be very powerful and can use their hands and feet as climbing tools.

Although these buildings have been corroded by the harsh environment for a long time and have become decayed.

But...it hasn’t reached the point of poking a hole with your hand, right?

The "night zombies" quickly climbed to the sixteenth floor and began to search for the smell of blood.

Wei Po could even hear the sound they made when they knocked down the bottles and jars.

But the "night corpses" only stayed on the sixteenth floor for a short period of time before climbing out of the window and continuing to climb up.

"Damn..."

Wei Po seemed to have thought of something and raised his foot to look at the soles of his shoes.

It should be the blood stains I accidentally stepped on just now... These "night corpses" came looking for the smell!

Wei Po no longer hesitated, put away his binoculars, put on his backpack, and prepared to escape the scene on a hang glider.

But he still underestimated the speed of the "night zombies"!

Just when Wei Po held up his hang glider and was about to run towards the edge of the building.

A "night corpse" has climbed to the top of the building!

It has bald and wrinkled skin, hairless body, slender limbs, and hook-like fingers.

Under the background of the moonlight, Night Corpse stared with a pair of red eyes, and hissed like a rattlesnake in his throat.

"What the hell!"

Wei Po cursed secretly, avoided the Ye Zhi blocking the road, and sped towards the edge of the building.

"Hiss~~~wu~~~"

"Damn it! Get away!"

Two more night corpses blocked Wei Po's path.

He raised his foot and kicked a night corpse in front of him, but unexpectedly missed the target.

The opponent nimbly dodged Wei Po's kick, causing him to lose his balance.

"Ugh~!"

"Tear~!"

Wei Po's eyes flashed as he was grabbed by the armpit by another Night Corpse beside him.

A burst of burning pain came, and Wei Po lowered his head and saw that three blood grooves had been drawn out of his lower left rib!

"Oops!"

He was secretly shocked, thinking of those scenes in movies and TV shows.

Is he going to become a member of the Night Corpse like this?