Fanwai Bai Junling Part I (updated irregularly within a week)

It was another rainy morning, and the smell of living people was no longer visible in the ruins of this eroded and gloomy city, and there was an occasional sound of gnawing and eating.

Zombies don't eat the dead, they like to eat living flesh until they slowly die. Gradually, the city is deserted, and they wander aimlessly in search of it, sometimes lucky enough to catch a beast that has broken into the city.

They are ferocious and pathetic.

As we all know, the predecessor of zombies is humans, whether they are executives or beggars, and after mutation, they all become a lower race that feeds on fresh meat and has no clear consciousness.

This catastrophe is the calamity of most of humanity, and it is also the fate of a small number of people.

In the eyes of many strong people, zombies are an elixir that promotes the promotion of human beings, an opportunity for evolution.

All human beings who are caught and bitten by them are destined to be waste products eliminated by the times, and it is the law of nature to become the medicine of human evolution, just like falling leaves turning into mud.

It's ridiculous for those who want to make the fallen leaves evergreen and hang on the branches forever.

For example, his half-brother's daughter, the Lady of Gran, heard that she had accepted the reality and abandoned medicine to join the military. She scoured the world in search of their secret virus research bases, in a vain attempt to completely destroy the root cause of the apocalypse.

Hehehe, the afterlife is terrifying......

She was too young to understand that as long as there were humans in the world, that kind of experiment would kill her.

A man is lying quietly on his back in a pile of ruins, smiling inwardly, with very three-dimensional deep facial features but motionless, maintaining mechanical indifference and calmness, commonly known as expressionlessness.

His body is as he wishes, and he is made into a super soldier, but the control is in the hands of his genius half-brother.

Following his brother's orders to hunt down his children and grandchildren, fortunately, he returned to the West from China and experienced hardships, and his body was scarred inside and out.

While hunting down the last grandson's family, he fell. I don't know which part is wrong, anyway, the body falls apart and doesn't listen to the call at all.

He had many children and grandchildren, and the outstanding ones who followed him died, and the mediocre ones were killed by him who was not controlled. The rest of the family was his grandson, who had a strong opinion of him, who lived in the farthest part of his life, and thus escaped.

The grandson's family watched him fall, and then left in a hurry with his wife and children, only to look back at him from a distance. He wanted to tell his grandson who the enemy was, but alas......

Alas, at least one vein is preserved, which is gratifying.

The raindrops the size of beans fell on his face, and the man didn't even blink his eyes, and his body was motionless.

He was Wilson Glen, the heir to England's most subtle fame, military prolific and meritorious service, who once ruled several counties.

Although their family had previously had many of their privileges and territories reduced due to their excessive power, the title and glory of the title still stood in the local area, and they were still one of the most authoritative high-ranking nobles.

He is proud of his family and the glory of history, even if he ends up waiting for his death now.

As the heir to the family lineage, he had a heart condition. I changed it once, and I thought I would sit back and relax from now on, but I didn't expect it......

He didn't want to die, let alone lose the title of heir to the Gran family, so he took risks to build an iron heart for himself. Countless live experiments were conducted on death row inmates, and in the end they succeeded.

Replace the fragile heart that will stop beating at any moment, and other desires and ambitions follow, including how to control the genius little brother.

When it comes to the grievances of the brothers, it starts with the birth of this younger brother.

When she learned that there was an extra gray-eyed child in the Gran family, her mother was very anxious and had countless meetings with the think tank.

Succeeded in becoming a king and defeating him, and now in the hands of that genius brother, he has nothing to say. It's just a pity that the prestige and glory of the Glenn family ended in his own hands.

That day the younger brother took his mother's surname, and his daughter was the Lady of Gran...... What can a woman do?

He was reminiscing about the past, when a helicopter came in the sky, and a burst of gunfire rang out, and the nearby ho-ho disappeared. Then, a swarthy car pulled up next to it, and several people came out of it.

The man in the lead strode over, crouched down in front of him and asked, "Chief Gransex?"

"Who are you?" Will asked gently.

Sykes used to be the name of the county ruled by the Gran family, and was later given the surname of Gran, but now the name of the place has been changed, and the name of the lord remains the same. Many years have passed since this history, and only the descendants of the same family know a little bit about it.

"Besta sent me to pick you up. ”

"Besta?" this man was his childhood friend, a very humble and flattering little person in front of him in peacetime, Will smiled slowly, "He wants to study me?"

Tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and this Besta was also the head of one of the laboratories. He once traded with the other party with some experimental data, but he didn't expect that he would become the object of the other party's research today, which is simply ironic.

"To be precise, I want to study the combination technique of Lingdi's Iron Warrior. The man said gently, reaching out and pressing it on Will's heart, "Can you dismantle it?"

Will was tall, and it was a nuisance to put the whole piece in the helicopter.

"Unfortunately, no. Will smiled.

Of course, the research value of the living is higher than that of the dead, and Will is the enemy of Eber, and if he does something in this steel body, not only will everyone work in vain, but the Besta Company may even blame them.

The man let out a deep breath and waved his hand, allowing the immobile Will to be transported into the helicopter and taken away before a large number of zombies were drawn.

……

Besta is also a family that has been a subordinate of the Gran family for generations. It's rare to turn over once, and I'm especially happy as a descendant of Besta.

"Hahaha, Will, you have today. A well-dressed, well-mannered Western gentleman walked triumphantly in front of Will with a cigar in his mouth.

Will was set up in its entirety for Besta scientists to study.

He didn't panic, and said slowly: "You are very calm, aren't you afraid that my niece will chase here?"

Besta laughed:

"Thanks to your contempt, no one else in this world knows that our family is also engaged in that experiment except you. The Lady of Gran has returned to her father as a little princess, and I, on the verge of returning to the Galactic Empire, will continue to serve as a councillor. ”

The Besta family is the lowest-ranking and most inconspicuous member of the nobility, "But don't worry, I will definitely let you see the fall of that genius brother, and see how this world is in the hands of our Besta family." ”

"Oh, really?" Will looked at him deeply, then stared at the shadow slowly appearing behind him, and couldn't help laughing, "I'll see." ”

His strange expression immediately caught Besta's attention, and he was about to turn around, but his whole body stiffened and couldn't move. Then, he felt the top of his head being pressed against a warm, soft palm.

"Long time no see, Uncle Wilson. A calm female voice came from behind him, as well as the sounds of fighting and screaming around him.

Besta didn't have to look back to know that his people were being killed, and he couldn't help but look like dirt.

"Long time no see, Miranda, you're getting more and more capable. Will praised without hesitation, "How do you know he's going to look for me?"

Dressed in a protective suit, the Lady of Gran let go of her head, her slender palm struck the old nobleman's heart.

Porphyry, a small electric current strikes a hole in his chest, and a living heart pops out of it.

"My father said that. The Lady of Gran let go of her hand, let the corpse fall, and slammed the heart into charred dust, "He said that you have many eyes and ears, and many enemies. With you, you're sure to catch a small fish or two. ”

Her father, Will Vu, chuckled to himself.

Sure enough, it is the enemy who knows himself best.