Chapter 1: That Winter

In 1992, Qiao Hai just turned 12 years old and was in the first year of junior high school in the factory-run children's school. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Listening to the older generation, the location of this school used to be a mass grave. So much so that on the way to construction, it is not surprising that all kinds of graves can be dug up, and it is not surprising that there are many of them.

That winter, the school expanded the playground and once again dug up an ancient tomb that did not know the dynasty. Although everyone has long been accustomed to it, it still can't help but feel a little unlucky.

It was a very cold day, and the clouds began to cover at noon, and by the time school was over, it was snowing.

After school, a group of silly boys had nowhere to vent their energy, so they ran around in the wind and snow on the playground that had not yet been built. As a result, Qiao Hai somehow bumped into the section leader who was under construction, and both of them fell into the grave.

Fate began to give Qiao Hai a twist here, but at the moment, no matter how serious it is, it is only a small fall.

Qiao Hai and Zhang Duanchang collided together so coincidentally, and at the moment before they were about to turn over on their backs, the tall man made a protective action in time, so that when the two were planted in the grave together, Qiao Hai, who was skinny, was protected by him in his arms.

The mud that had just been unearthed by the edge of the pit was still relatively soft, and it was sandy and fell by the two of them, almost burying the two of them alive, Qiao Hai bore the brunt of it, and after eating a mouthful of mud, his little face immediately wrinkled into a ball.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and save people? ”

The scene in front of him caused the headmaster in a Mao suit to frown, and he didn't care about stepping on the cigarette butt that had just been thrown on the ground, and hurriedly beckoned to the bystanders by the pit.

Trouble is trouble, but if the leather child in his school really falls out of three long and two short, it is not easy for him to explain as the principal.

There is a lot of strength in numbers, but three times five divided by two, the section leader and Qiao Hai were rescued. Qiao Hai was afraid that this matter would reach his father's ears, so he was inevitably beaten, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said that it was nothing, but it was the truth, just now the section leader held him in his arms, and he couldn't hurt himself if he wanted to hurt himself.

I just don't know what the section leader secretly stuffed in his schoolbag just now, heavy, although Qiao Hai didn't know how to deal with it, but he was smart not to say it on the scene.

The principal expressed his gratitude to the section chief for his behavior of saving people in danger, and took out an old man to buy wine to quench their thirst. Of course, I didn't forget to symbolically criticize the group of silly boys.

After sending all the people away, the section leader surnamed Zhang found Qiao Hai and asked for the box back. It's just that when Zhang Duanchang opened the box, he found that there were only two black stones inside, except for some strange patterns on the top, which were no different from ordinary black crystals.

Zhang Duanchang couldn't help but be disappointed, he wanted to get some oil and water in this cemetery that looked like a big family, but what he didn't expect to catch were two stone eggs that were even embarrassing for decoration.

Fortunately, the box looked like it was made of gold, and it was worth a lot of money, so he threw one of the stones to Qiao Hai and walked away by himself.

The young Qiao Hai didn't think much about the black stone, and stuffed it into his pocket without even looking at it.

For a long time to come, Qiao Hai was annoyed when he thought of this, and said more than once: "If you can live again, you will kill me, and you will not touch that black stone." ”

One afternoon three days later, Qiao's father and Qiao's mother, who were at work, received a call from the school, saying that Qiao Hai had fainted during class and was now being rescued in the hospital. Qiao's father and Qiao's mother almost fainted when they heard the news, they are just such a precious son.

By the time Qiao Hai's parents arrived at the hospital, Qiao Hai was already lying in the ward. Qiao's mother cried and softly called out her precious son's name on the edge of the bed. And Qiao's father took the doctor's hand and asked what was going on.

Another group of doctors ran out, and when they came back, there was a dark-skinned man on the stretcher they were carrying, if the old principal was here, or if Qiao Hai was awake, he would be able to recognize him as the section leader surnamed Zhang before, and like Qiao Hai, unconscious.

The doctor's explanation was that they could not detect any symptoms, and their vital signs were normal, not like they were in a coma, but sleeping.

Before the doctor's words were finished, the bodies of Qiao Hai and the section leader changed at the same time, and they saw that large pieces of sweat began to appear on the bodies of the two people, not the usual transparent, but black, and accompanied by bursts of foul smell.

Unbelievable symptoms, even the chief surgeon Jiang Taixu, who hung "Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation" in the office, could only helplessly say that he was helpless, and the strange symptoms attracted the attention of the above, and in order to confirm whether it was an acute infectious disease, experts were sent to come for consultation.

The next day, a group of experts in military uniforms appeared in the hospital, led by shiny golden beans on the collar. As soon as they came, it was announced that the two had a sudden acute mutant infectious disease and needed isolation and treatment. And in order to prevent others from being infected, the entire hospital was forced to be closed, and at the same time, family members were ordered to go home and wait for news. All other patients were transferred to nearby hospitals for treatment.

At this time, the section leader and Qiao Hai had been moved into a specially reinforced temporary observation room, and there was no longer black sweat on their bodies, and they were covered with pipes. More than a dozen elite fighters were armed with guns and ammunition beside the two people's beds.

The section length first underwent a change. He opened his eyes. The whole eyeball was blood-red, and then the hair began to turn white, and the skin on the body began to turn red, like a boiled prawn. The green tendons bulged out like spider webs all over the body, and at the same time, the muscles were bulging, and the whole body exuded an extremely dangerous aura

Qiao Hai's change followed, and the two of them jumped up from the bed at the same time, and the figure disappeared in a flash, and when it appeared, it was already behind those warriors.

The person outside the observation room saw this scene and didn't stop it, without him, just because these soldiers who had been trained by the devil were all absolute elites at the level of the king of soldiers.

As an elite warrior, he naturally has his own pride, and there are orders from above, and as soon as he finds that two people are wrong, he is allowed to shoot. Suddenly, the observation room was filled with gunfire, fire, the sound of flesh touching, and the unconscious wails of humans in despair.

The strength, speed, and bouncing reaction speed of the two people after the mutation far exceeded the range of normal people. A punch was blasted, and the soldier on the opposite side didn't even have time to react, he was pierced through the chest by a punch, and his bloody hand stretched out behind his back, pinching a heart that had not stopped beating.

There are no moves, two mutated people, relying on pure physical strength. Every punch is thrown, like the scythe of death, no matter whether the opponent is a king of soldiers or not, no matter how powerful the fighting skills are, they all become a corpse in an instant.

But even in such a bloody scene, the person outside the observation room was still extremely calm. He kept ordering his subordinates to do detailed data, and was greatly appreciative of the strength of the two of them.

Things turned out completely beyond everyone's expectations, thirty-five seconds, only thirty-five seconds. Seventeen excellent field soldiers were all slaughtered, and the entire observation room was littered with corpses and rivers of blood.

The general who was observing the window nodded secretly, not caring about the annihilation of his own soldiers, on the contrary, he was quite satisfied with the various data shown by the section leader and Qiao Hai. Ignoring the roars of the two humanoid beasts in the observation room, he nodded slightly. And ask the people below to record the shortcomings of the two people in the battle.

At this time, the two people inside noticed the general outside the window, and as the glass of the observation window shattered, they rushed straight towards it with a fierce momentum, bringing a strong gust of fishy wind. But the general didn't even look at them, just lowered his head and looked at the information in his hand, found the error, and didn't forget to remind him.

Seeing the two monster fists and claws approaching, a figure suddenly flashed behind the general, and the speed was extremely fast, almost only an afterimage remained.

A muffled sound fell, and the whole person of the section leader was punched more than ten meters away, and the humanoid monster that was extremely fierce just now spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and then passed out.

Then, Qiao Hai, who was relatively thin, also received a roundabout kick and flew out upside down along the hospital corridor, vomiting blood.

"Stop, stay alive."

The general raised his head and ordered the killing spree before the bodyguard of the giant man, whose bodyguard was wrapped in black tights all over his body, including his face, could not control the killing spree.

However, the section leader still died.

His muscles began to crack, his skin festered, and the blood in his mouth flowed out like tap water. The blood that flowed out reached a jaw-dropping temperature, emitting white smoke like boiling water, and was pronounced dead half an hour later.

But Qiao Hai was completely different, he came to his senses, and all the scars disappeared completely in just a few minutes, just like a normal person.

For this situation, the general rarely showed a look of anger, which was completely unreasonable. Unwillingly, he ordered his subordinates to check Qiao Hai over and over again, and several tubes were drawn for the blood, but when the results came out, they showed normal data, no different from ordinary people. And the person concerned has completely lost his memory of what happened at that time. Fate played a big joke on the general, a peerless master who could have been used for his own purposes was reduced to an ordinary person in a matter of minutes.

Qiao Hai felt very happy about meditation and cultivation, but he was a little bored, and he was a little distressed when he drew blood every day. As for how the section leader died, including what happened to them, no one will tell him. All his records will be handed over.

The top secret word on the file bag is dazzling red, and at the head of the file is a line of small words: "The only surviving body of CYM, confidentiality level: special grade".

After coming out of the hospital, Qiao's father, who had never believed in Buddhism, took Qiao Hai to kneel in all the temples in the county and made countless wishes. Seeing his father, who had always been strong, kneeling down in front of those clay statues for himself, kowtowing loudly, the silly boy Qiao Hai instantly matured a lot. I secretly made a determination in my heart that I would never let anyone know that I actually had a memory of what happened at that time.

On the night of Qiao Hai's discharge, several people wearing different levels of police rank came to Qiao Hai's house and took the black stone away.

After Qiao Hai, who didn't know why, expressed his doubts in his heart, one of the young men with a lower police rank kindly told him that the two black stones had strong radioactivity, and the section leader surnamed Zhang and the two of them were all in the way of this black stone, and the silly boy had a big life and was lucky to survive, and the section leader was more unlucky in comparison.

Qiao Hai kept all this in his heart and never mentioned it to anyone so far.