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Name: Lin Mo
Level: 3
Experience: 0/20
Occupation: None
Strength: 4
Agility: 4
Constitution: 4
Spirit: 4
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“Huh? The attributes increased by two points?!”
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise.
At Level 1, it was 1 point, and at Level 2, it was 2 points.
He had assumed Level 3 would give him 3 points, but it turned out to be 4.
What would Level 4 bring? 6 points? Or 8?
Lost in thought, Lin Mo headed back, carrying a blood-stained axe under the horrified gazes of the two guards as he walked up to the fourth floor.
The night passed without incident.
None of the others around could sleep, and neither could Lin Mo.
Having just leveled up, his exhaustion had completely vanished, leaving him wide awake.
His mind was preoccupied with what lay ahead-whether the authorities would come to their rescue…
Around eight in the morning, Song Xue’er found Lin Mo and casually tossed him a can of mixed congee.
They had assembled a team of about fifty people, with Chen Chen and Zhao Zitian among them.
However, the two weren’t carrying any weapons and instead looked idle, showing no signs of tension.
Lin Mo merely glanced at them and paid no further attention.
What did those two matter to him? In fact, none of the hundred or so people here did.
At the latest, he would leave this place by tomorrow.
With his current stats, he had no reason to fear scattered Zombies.
Even if five of them attacked at once, Lin Mo wouldn’t flinch.
After all, four times the strength of an average person didn’t just mean he could take on four people.
Even trained fighters or muscular individuals usually only had twice the strength of an ordinary person, yet they could handle four or five opponents at once.
With Lin Mo’s fourfold strength, the implications were terrifying.
And it wasn’t just strength-his speed was frighteningly fast.
Even if he couldn’t win, those sluggish Zombies would never catch up to him.
“Let’s go.”
Chen Chen stood at the front of the assembled team, his face brimming with a confident, arrogant smile, as if he were some grand strategist.
The supermarket wasn’t far from Building A—in fact, it was quite close.
In just about three minutes, the group arrived at the supermarket’s entrance without encountering a single Zombie along the way.
“Strange, really strange. Where did all the Zombies go?” someone in the group asked.
“Are you saying that like you actually want them to show up…?” another immediately retorted.
“Of course I don’t want that! It’s just that things have been too quiet these past couple of days. It’s making me uneasy…”
“Come on, what could possibly happen? Do you think those Zombies are capable of thinking and gathering together to launch a coordinated attack?”
“No way…”
Someone nearby shook their head and scoffed.
“Zombies are brainless, and we’re still struggling against them. If they had brains, humanity would be doomed sooner or later.”
Lin Mo remained silent the entire time, listening to the conversations around him without a word. Truth be told, he felt uneasy too.
After all, there were over a thousand Zombies out there! If they all appeared at once, even he wouldn’t stand a chance.
“Never mind all that, let’s focus on finding food first. We’re running low on supplies, and we didn’t even have enough to eat this morning…”
“You’re right.”
As they spoke, the group had already arrived in front of the supermarket.
The door was broken, and the place looked dilapidated.
The visible areas were a complete mess after all, this had been one of the first sites hit by the disaster.
When people were fleeing for their lives, no one cared about keeping the place tidy.
The supermarket was eerily silent, not a sound to be heard.
The whole place resembled a dark cavern, as if some monstrous beast might be lurking inside…