Chapter 125 – New Mutant Zombies
I killed a zombie that could be called a mutant zombie.
So, to find out about this zombie, I immediately asked the status window to show me the encyclopedia, and the status window immediately opened the encyclopedia to me.
But.
[Illustrated book.
ㅡ Zombie
An ordinary human being infected with a virus and transformed into an entity…
ㅡ ?
…
ㅡ ?
…
ㅡ Mercial
A mutant zombie with no skin and red exposed muscles…
ㅡ ?
…
ㅡ Dehemos
A mutant with a large body measuring up to 4 meters, excellent defense, and attack power…
The contents of the encyclopedia have not changed much from before.
No, I couldn’t find anything that had changed anywhere.
If it is indeed a mutant zombie, it should be recorded here as soon as it is caught.
However, there seemed to be two reasons why the encyclopedia was not updated.
The first is that the zombies are not dead yet.
But no matter how you look at it, it looks so miserable that it looks like it’s dead. Still, keeping in mind the slight possibility that she might not be dead, I stabbed her with the sword again, dismembering the zombie’s body of her.
The rotten flesh was dismantled one by one with so much detail and care that it was difficult to recognize its shape.
Even so, the encyclopedia remained the same and the contents seemed to have no intention of changing at all.
Then there will be only one case left.
There is a separate body of the real mutant zombie that is thought to have created this guy.
Unless you kill him, these zombies will never be recorded in the illustrated book that records the mutant zombies you have hunted so far.
I feel like my effort was in vain.
If conversation wasn’t going to work anyway, I would have just killed him right away.
I didn’t feel good thinking that I was just wasting my time.
Are you thinking about my bad mood and trying to relieve me?
“Keaaaaa!”
“Kehaaaaa!”
A small number of zombies, who had gathered late to hear the commotion, were making strange cries in search of me.
Like this, zombies were still spreading everywhere.
Above all, I don’t know how many more there will be in the building, but there are enough points that I am satisfied with. No, it’s too early to be disappointed because there will be a lot of zombies.
Furthermore, we could not completely rule out the possibility that there was an entity in the building that could be called the king of these zombies, and even if there was not, there was an entity that could give me a huge amount of points, or an entity that knew that it was originally a human and could even speak. There may be someone with high intelligence.
Unable to give up even the slightest hope due to these two factors, points and information, I slowly walked towards the place where the zombies’ cries came from, lifting the blade covered in black blood and rotten flesh as I mercilessly cut the zombie’s body into pieces.〈 Br〉
She did not stop her steps, mercilessly killing the zombies she met along the way, and ended up standing in front of the building where she thought the zombies would be.
As soon as I stood in front, the zombies inside the building came pouring out and tried to attack me, but I couldn’t stop my steps with anything like this.
As we headed inside, killing the zombies coming out again and again, even zombies wearing military uniforms appeared.
Well, if the military had been fine, it would have taken out all the zombies before the world became like this and would now be restoring the city with the remaining survivors.
This is because soldier zombies did not look much different from other zombies except for the clothes they were wearing.
But the problem is, should we say that it is like a soldier zombie? There was a gun in the zombie’s hand.
Should I shoot a gun? Just in case, I couldn’t completely shake off my anxiety because I had already met some zombies that seemed to have some level of intelligence, including Mercial zombies.
Soon, I smiled helplessly as he pointed the gun at me and put his finger on the trigger.
“I’m going crazy.”
Do you really want to shoot a gun? Even though I keep hearing these thoughts, my body is already in the process of throwing myself behind a large pillar.
The ominous feeling seemed to have hit the mark, as fire spewed out from the muzzle and a loud and loud sound spread around.
“Ha… They’re really shooting…”
I did it just in case, but I guess it’s just me. Zombies are shooting real guns.
Are you a zombie right before you die so you know how to shoot?
There were still one or two strange things about thinking that way, and I couldn’t give a definite answer.
The only possibility is that they are somewhat intelligent, like the commander zombie from earlier.
“It’s going to be a hassle.”
Even if I didn’t know anything else, I was in quite a bit of trouble just because I knew how to shoot a gun.
Thanks to the increase in stamina stat in the status window, I won’t die even if I get hit by a few bullets.
Just because you literally won’t die, doesn’t mean you won’t get hurt.
I haven’t been hit directly, but if I were to guess, it would range from a simple wound to something quite annoying.
For example, if it is accepted by the body, it is 1~2cm. If you hit it a lot, it will penetrate about 3cm of flesh and then fall off without being able to penetrate any further. Still, it is not a wound that can be taken lightly, so I had no choice but to be careful.
Even this is said considering general areas, especially those with weak skin, little flesh, and vital areas.
Even if I don’t die this time, I’m sure I’ll be close to death.
Anyway, the number of zombies that use guns has increased from one to two, for a total of three.
Fortunately, the number of individuals is not that large and the thought itself seems to be short-lived.
As proof.
Slam! Clap, clap, clap!
The fact that they still pull the trigger even though all the bullets have been fired and the bullet chamber is empty seems to show once again that they are zombies with no intelligence like other zombies.
A slightly funny sight, with no intention of attacking and only pulling the trigger.
I smiled helplessly at the fact that I was scared for a moment by those guys and walked away from the wall.
Even if you reveal it so openly, you’re still just pulling the trigger.
Suddenly!
When he came right in front of me and swung his sword, he showed no movement let alone resistance, so I was able to easily kill him by cutting off his head.
The three soldier zombies dropped their bodies and heads and became cold corpses.
After these, all the zombies on the first floor seemed to be dead.
Still, I looked around and killed the zombies coming down from the second floor.
Naturally, I couldn’t find any intelligent zombies that could be called commanders on the first floor, so I decided to go straight up to the second floor.
As soon as I tried to go up to the second floor, the gunshot rang out again.
By instinctively lowering my body to the bottom of the stairs, I was able to avoid the rain of bullets.
The bullets raining ceaselessly hit the concrete wall, creating marks in real time.
If you do this wrong with a gun, you could get seriously hurt.
If I returned home wounded, Seo-ah and Seung-i would yell at me when they saw my wounds, so I decided to crouch on the stairs for a while until the gunfire stopped.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
Soldier zombies were pulling the trigger and shooting guns, and unintelligent zombies, unaware of the fear of guns, were approaching me on the stairs, and when they were shot by a friendly soldier, they turned into a hive and fell to the floor repeatedly.
Before I knew it, the gunshots gradually died down and disappeared completely.
The only thing that remains is the sound of a gun clanking because there are no bullets.
Now it was my turn.
However, there is something to be said for what if, and there is nothing wrong with being careful, so I threw something I could catch into the air.
If there are still bullets left, they will shoot without thinking.
However, contrary to these worries, I finally woke up with relief when I heard only a clanking sound.
We were able to find zombies wearing military uniforms that looked dozens of years old and tens of thousands of zombies lying on the floor with holes in them.
Avoiding those zombies, I carefully took one step at a time and approached the soldier zombies.
Even though I, like the Grim Reaper who was about to take their lives, was right in front of me, they didn’t run away or get scared, but just pulled the trigger as expected.
Suddenly. Suddenly.
Easily killed the soldier zombies by cutting off their heads.
A smile came to my face as I imagined them dying in vain, one by one, and the points that were sure to accumulate little by little.
Soon all the zombies die, and now only the last 3 floors remain.
[Jaewon Han
Level: 22
Strength: 30 Stamina: 30 Agility: 30 Magic: 20
(Skill)
『Basic Swordsmanship』 『Basic Defense』 『Beginner Swordsmanship』 『Beginner Defense』
Points held +1718]
I looked at my status window for a moment.
The level remains the same, but the points have become 1718.
There were still not enough points for intermediate swordsmanship or defense skills.
A situation where you never know what might be up there.
“If it’s dangerous, they’ll take care of it.”
I walked towards the third floor without hesitation, trusting that the status window would raise my abilities according to my taste when I was in a hurry.
The third floor was strangely quiet, and not a single zombie could be found.
Is it really all the things below? That won’t happen.
I looked around all the rooms one by one and left only one room.
It’s good.
When I opened the door with the distinctive sound of old, rusty hinges, I found a zombie wearing an officer’s uniform sitting at a desk inside.
The zombie looked at me and opened its mouth.
