Chapter 3: Full-scale level work.

‘Thwack!’

“Ugh…”

‘Crack!’

“Ggrrr….”

‘Shatter!’

‘Snap’

The iron pipe, which had been used to smash the heads of zombies several times, finally broke.

Well, it had hit the heads of at least forty zombies, so it was bound to break.

“Ggrrr….”

Because I had been hitting the heads of zombies countless times to level up, the horde of zombies on the street, except for the three or four still waiting in line, were all lying on the ground, returned to being real corpses…

For reference, since zombies (except for me) don’t attack each other, it wasn’t very difficult to deal with zombies that didn’t fight back.

I just smashed the head of the zombie in front of me, then the one next to it, then the one behind it, and the one behind that… An infinite loop like that.

Well, the iron pipe broke, so I should settle the points while I look for a new weapon.

“Ugh…” (Status window)

[User Basic Information
Name: (Undecided) Gender: Female
Race: Zombie Classification: Common (Shambler)
User Stats (LV 19)
STR: 8 DEX: 20
CON: 7 INT: ???
LUK: 17 Bonus Stats: +9
Next Level… (44/50)
User Skills
Scratch – Swing your arm to attack a living creature.
Bite – Bite the designated target.]

I naturally learned this while catching zombies, but the average value of the stats of common zombies seems to be around 10.

Of course, there is some deviation for each zombie, but it’s just splitting hairs, and the fact that my stats, except for INT, are at this level, given that I look like a middle school-aged girl, seems like a realistic correction.

Of course, in order to get out of this slow body as soon as possible, I need to focus on DEX…

Compared to before, the DEX stat is almost double, so I wonder how much I’ll feel it…

‘Swish!- Whoosh-‘

‘Tap, tap’

It’s still a bit lacking compared to when I was human, but the effect is certain.

The arm I swung as a test was almost three times faster than before I added the stats, and the staggering footsteps changed to a normal walking speed.

The only regret is that I didn’t leave 1~2 points to invest in STR (strength)?

It’s good that it’s faster than before, but the strength and stamina, which are still below average, are a little unstable.

But for now, there’s no existence here that’s dangerous enough to threaten me, so I can appropriately distribute the points I get through the next level up.

Above all, I’ve taken care of all the zombies in this area, so it’s time to move to another area…

“Sh*t? What the hell is going on?”

Something that was most familiar yet unfamiliar, and a voice that I shouldn’t hear in this state, spread in my ears.

“I don’t know either, it was definitely a space full of zombies until yesterday…”

“It looks like someone came and swept through it overnight.”

Hmm… I think that’s about me.

“It’s a good thing. No matter who took care of it, there are still a lot of supplies left in this area.”

“Yeah, let’s quickly clean up those few that are left.”

Wait, clean up? I’m a zombie, so aren’t I included in those few?

“Ggrrr!…”

‘Die!’

‘Thwack!’

Now I understand. The reason why there were no survivors in this area was simply because there were too many zombies, and since I reduced the number of zombies, the survivors would naturally…

“Krr!!..”

‘Thwack!’

“There’s one left over there.”

“Ugh… (Ah sh*t)”

This isn’t the time for this. The opponents are a sturdy duo of adults armed with a fire axe and a crossbow.

Of course, there’s no way I can win right now, I have to run away.

‘Thump thump, thump thump…’

I focused on DEX (agility), but my movement speed is still only fast walking,

At this rate, it’s only a matter of time before I get caught…

“Hey, why isn’t that girl running at us?”

“Could she be running away? Is she really a zombie?”

Let’s just ignore me and go our separate ways, please…

“As far as I know, only the guys that ran at us so far…? Hey, I’m a little uneasy?”

“I agree, it’s better to take care of her here.”

They probably didn’t think I’d hear and understand everything, but the situation is going from bad to worse.

I tried my best to get out to another area, but I felt a stinging gaze that seemed to be aiming at the back of my head…

‘Thwack!’

‘Clang!’

I was able to avoid the crossbow bolt because I barely hid behind a telephone pole.

“Hey… Did you just see that?”

“I saw it, we have to catch her here.”

It seems like they don’t intend to give up easily. If that’s the case, I can’t help it either.

‘Swish’

I grabbed the bolt that had bounced off the telephone pole,

‘Whack!’

I hit the car parked on the side of the road hard.

“Hey sht, we’re fcked.”

There’s one thing those two overlooked,

‘Beep! Beep! Beep!’

Even though I was walking slowly, I ran away quite a bit.

“Run first, that’s not important right now!”

“Ggrrr!!”

“Krr….”

“Ugh….”

Zombies flocked to the commotion in an instant…

It was a stroke of luck that there were still quite a few zombies left in this area.

“Ggrrr….”

I took a breath, looking at the zombies that had filled the spot where the two survivors were just a moment ago.

It seems that I’ve learned from this incident that I shouldn’t kill more than a certain number of zombies anymore.

Although the zombies boast a large number, I, as an individual, am still weak.

“Ugh….”

I think I felt gratitude for the zombies wandering around for the first time.

[User Stats (LV 20)
Acquire a new skill tailored to the user’s tendencies.]