Apocalypse Regression's

The Night of Massacre

"What do you mean by that, Ark?"

"It's nothing. Get ready soon."

Hearing Ark's words, Jay immediately woke up. He felt lazy, most importantly. However, his hunger suddenly disappeared.

"W-Why am I suddenly goosebumps?"

Looking towards the Ark, Jay suddenly shivered.

On the other hand, Ark has prepared. He wore all the equipment with a calm expression. On the contrary, the unfinished Jay arranged everything into a bit of a panic. The man looked left-right suspiciously.

ROOACH!!!

Suddenly the sound of roars after roars was heard in the various corners of the city. The shield that Jay was about to lift immediately fell to the floor. Hurriedly taking it back, the man let out a long sigh. It looks more relieved than before.

"R-Raungan what kind of creature is that, Ark?"

"Zombies."

"Are you kidding? Obviously, we're fighting off a variety of zombies! There's nothing like that."

"Trust me, it's just a normal zombie roar."

"Zombie .. normal?"

"Let's just say, the zombie we fought earlier is a flawed version. The next one is the normal version."

"W-How did you know? Then, why were the previous zombies in a deformed state?"

Hearing Jay's various questions, Ark was silent. He did not explain because he did not want his identity to be known.

In fact, when the world is combined, there will be a time when everything is not completely resolved. People will mention that time as the 'tutorial period'. However, unfortunately, the tutorial period itself is approximately only 18 hours. After that, the world's first change will be completed.

In addition, of course there is still a second change that will occur after one month two worlds joined. In fact, there was also the incorporation of the next stages. In those days, the creatures they had to deal with were not just zombies biting and clawing.

So, basically, the world forces its inhabitants to adjust to the new environment in 18 hours. That means, people who are difficult to adapt will soon be eliminated due to natural selection. Whenever there will be a change, humans are forced to adapt.

The one who is able will live, the one who is unable will die. That simple.

"I don't think we'll be found until at least the second half of the night. However, thank you for slamming the shield so hard ...

Our guests are coming sooner than scheduled."

Looking towards the road, several zombies rushed towards the house where Ark and Jay were. But it no longer runs like a robot, on zombies running faster than the average person doing a sprint.

Looking up and seeing some crazy-looking zombies, Jay couldn't help but protest.

"I accidentally dropped it!"

"It doesn't make any difference." Ark shrugged his shoulders. "Prepare to welcome guests."

After saying that, Ark held a long spear with a cold expression.

At the moment when Jay was dazed, several zombies crazily rushed towards them. Some of them entered the house, while others jumped up and climbed the wall with crazy expressions.

Not only did it seem like pale walking corpses, now they looked even crazier with saliva dripping from their mouths.

"As I said before. Do not get scratches let alone their bites. I don't want to kill my own friend."

After saying that, Ark immediately advanced. When one of the zombies went up, the young man was already on the edge of the roof. The spear shot as fast as a snake that bit its prey. In one stab, Ark directly punched through the zombie's neck, damaging the spine of its neck.

Not yet able to respond, Ark immediately kicked the zombie. Together with a muffled sound, the zombie was instantly crushed when it fell from the third floor.

Ark walked leisurely. He poked the zombie's throat as if it was nothing. Every time the zombie fell, a sound like a whole watermelon being dropped from a height was heard. Even without looking directly at it, Jay who imagined it felt nauseous.

"Hold your shield tight, Jay."

"What's wrong?"

Though confused, Jay still does what Ark says.

"Facing to the left."

Still doing what Ark said, Jay protested. But the next second, the door opened and several zombies immediately jumped forward with crazy expressions.

BRUISES!

Being hit several times, Jay who was holding back with a shield could no longer stay in place. The man was pushed back a few steps. However the zombies will not only stop when they hit Jay's shield.

Instead, they looked even crazier. They try to keep attacking by scratching and biting. With a fairly large round shield in his hand, Jay was able to withstand attack after attack. It was just that, after a while, the man had exhausted himself.

"Are those swords and spears just a display?"

Hearing Ark's sneer, the corner of Jay's lips twitched.

"Both of my hands are already used to hold and hold the shield! Can't you stop sneering and help your dying best friend!"

In response, Ark was still stabbing and kicking down the climbing zombies. Glancing towards the several zombies surrounding Jay began to rush at him, the young man was still calm.

The spear in the right hand still pierced the climbing zombies. The empty left hand grabbed the fire axe. Ark's left hand moved, he dismissed the zombie claws with the axe's back, then ruthlessly hacked out the creature's neck. Lastly, he twisted his body and kicked the zombies falling from the roof.

Seeing the Ark operation using two hands to do different things together left Jay dumbfounded. He was even barely bitten by a gawk when he saw his best friend stab, punch, read, and kick as if he was dancing.

'Holy empty muzzle! Are we not both human? Why is this kind of strange operation still possible?'

Jay cursed in his heart. While continuing to defend with the shield, he glanced over and tried to learn the Ark's movements. It's just ...

Never mind mimicking it, Jay doesn't even know what moves to use!

"If you keep gawking, I'll kick you myself, Jay. Take the sword, then follow the cue I say."

"Well?!"

"Just do it!"

"Tsk! If I die, I won't forgive you, man!"

After saying that, Jay only held the shield with his left hand. He had several times resisted the zombie attacks. It's just, it feels heavier than ever.

Gritting his teeth, Jay held the sword with his right hand.

"Hold it!"

Hearing Ark's words, Jay immediately put on a defensive position. The zombie instantly banged its head against the shield ruthlessly.

"Push!"

Hearing Ark's words, Jay pushed the shield. The zombie was pushed back and slightly bounced off.

"Liberate!"

Hearing the follow-up orders, Jay immediately moved to fight the zombies. He instantly slashed, then returned to his defensive state.

"Tsk! That thing's not dead!"

"Basically, the zombie was indeed with the undead. So—"

"That's not what I mean!"

Seeing how Jay became more relaxed despite being annoyed, Ark raised the corner of his lips. After that, their fight went a little smoother than before. Yes ... although most of the ones who finish zombies are Ark.

When dawn returns, Ark and Jay sit on the roof with sweat all over their bodies. They look very tired. Not only that, they also looked hungry.

"It's really worse than before. How many survivors do you think will survive, Ark?"

Hearing Jay's question, Ark showed him his left hand and raised his five fingers.

"What's? You're saying, half the population is gone?"

Jay looked surprised. But Ark's next remark made him unable to believe what he was hearing.

"Most likely .. only 5% of the city's population survived."

>> Connect.