《Reborn in the Apocalypse:My Level-Up System 》全部章節：第 1 章 - 第 5 章

Ara Pov: “Run faster, they're getting close” A voice called out in front of Ara, as she jumped over the huge crack on the ground, her knee almost giving out, but she kept her stance. Her foot caught the edge of the concrete crack and she stumbled, her body lurching forward. The ground came up at her, gray and jagged, but her hands shot out on instinct. She pushed off hard, felt her palms scrape raw, and stayed upright. Behind her, the sound grew louder. She had gone to fetch supplies from an abandoned store in the outskirts of the city that evening. There, she met other survivors. Just as they were about to leave, one of them had unintentionally alerted the zombies, bringing their attention towards them, and now they were running. Food was almost impossible to find now, as survivors were killing each other over scraps, and the military had abandoned the city entirely. Every street smells like blood, smoke, and rotting flesh. The city had become entirely deserted, and inhabited. Ev

Ara POV: "Do you accept your first mission?" "Absolutely not," Ara said out loud, to empty the air, in an empty lot, like a completely sane person. "No. Who even are you? Get out of my head." The voice said nothing for a moment. Then it said, pleasantly and mechanically and with absolutely no regard for her distress: "Designation: LUS. Level-Up System. You have been selected as Player 001." "I don't want to be selected," she snapped. "I didn't apply for anything. I have a plan. My plan involves leaving this city and not dying in a river this time, so if you could just—" "The apocalypse will begin in ten days." "I know that." "Departure from Telenburgh is now prohibited for designated players." "Yeah." She bent down and picked up her backpack. "I'm going to go ahead and ignore that." She walked back toward the fence gap. She made it four blocks. Four blocks of normal walking, of almost convincing herself that the voice had gone quiet and given up, that she was going to be

Ara POV: The hideout had become a warzone in under two minutes. Three of Elena's players had made it through the lower entrance before Ronan managed to collapse the stairwell, and the fight that followed was loud and ugly and nothing like the clean action sequences she had seen in movies before the world ended. Real fighting was all elbows and screaming and the terror of not knowing if the thing you just stepped on was debris or a person. Ara had a knife and a half-formed plan and approximately zero confidence that either was going to be enough. She was keeping one of them occupied near the back wall, which mostly meant dodging and buying time and hoping Ronan finished with his guy first, when a voice came through the smoke from somewhere above her. "Nobody told me the famous Player 001 needed this much rescuing." She turned. A young man was stepping through the ruined stairwell with a medical bag hanging off one shoulder and an expression that had absolutely no business being