December 20, 2024, 2:12 a.m., Kyushu, Japan.

On the winding road, several exaggerated locomotives were parked on the side of the road, and seven or eight young men who were bare-chested in the middle of winter shook their heads intoxicatedly, shook their colorful hair on their heads, and writhed to the rhythm of rock music.

Under the increasingly strict social pressure of Japan, some unenterprising young people seem to be able to find their own sense of existence only in the constant self-indulgence.

The frustration in real life, the lack of attention in interpersonal communication, and the lack of emotional need make them feel that only by driving a locomotive on the highway at a rapid pace, catering to the fierce cold wind and the rapid retreat of the scene, can they truly experience a trace of the pleasure of transcending life and death.

Late-night biker parties, magical nightlife and crazy ways of venting have made this group of young people with an extremely empty heart find a sense of identity that is needed in their kind.

Fighting, staying home at night, racing motorcycles, drinking and smoking, getting tattoos, and even taking drugs...... That's all that makes up the nightlife of their group of boys who are not too old or too young, and of course, it would be nice if there were beautiful girls.

It's a pity that pretty girls don't need their dejected wild dogs.

"Yaaaa╠╠"

A shrill crow's cry suddenly diluted the decadent atmosphere between them, breaking the long-standing escape they had created. Then, with the sound of flapping wings, a crow the size of an adult wild eagle fell from the sky and landed lightly on their locomotive, staring at them with a pair of blood-colored eyes.

One of them, a young man dressed in a tattered denim suit, stood up impatiently, and viciously threw the cigarette butt in his mouth at the unfortunate crow, cursing something in his mouth, looking very unhappy.

However, the crow on the opposite side did not retreat because the other party was much taller than it, but flapped its wings and continued to let out a sharp crow.

If the surviving humans in this desolate world hear such a crow in a few years' time, they are afraid that they will enter a state of readiness for war or run away. For nothing else, such a sharp and excited sound clearly reflects the joy of the hunter who has found his prey.

In the eyes of the zombie crow, the youth in front of him is nothing more than a large piece of moving fresh meat.

But this angry young man did not know the twists and turns, and his only reaction was that the crow was so annoyed that he wanted to catch it, break its neck, strip its feathers, and make a snack with the best cuisine of the Yamato people. In return, the other party is stupid enough to disturb his taste.

Both sides treat the other as food, but the difference is that one of them is too light on the enemy. So. From the beginning. The end is already predestined.

Step by step, the young man hurried towards the crow. Seeing that the other party did not dodge or dodge, he reached out and grabbed it like a tried.

It's a pity that compared to reality, the ideal is always the most skinny existence.

I saw that the other party suddenly turned into a black shadow and attacked him at the door. One of his eyes was pecked off with lightning speed, and the long, dark beak of the bird held his round eyeball tightly, and its claws propped up on his face, marking deep traces of blood that could be seen in the bones.

But in just a moment, the flesh on his face turned into a lump of meat sauce.

In the miserable screams of the young man, the zombie crow forcibly pulled out the still muscular eyeballs from his eye sockets. Open the beak of the bird, open the throat and swallow it in front of the victim.

"Whoa╠╠"

It wasn't until the young man fell to the ground with his empty eyes covered and rolled in pain that his companions around him could react. They hurriedly stepped forward to help, but unexpectedly, the ominous crow launched a fierce attack on them as if it had locked onto food.

"Ahhh

A slender young man was knocked to the ground by a rapidly onslaught of crows, whose small claws clasped his shoulder blades. The sharpness of the claws pierced deep into his soft flesh, which was extremely fragile due to lack of exercise.

The zombie crow's beak grabbed the soft flesh of his neck and tore off a bloody chunk effortlessly.

The neck, where the major arteries are located, is one of the places where a person's blood and qi are most vigorous, and at the same time, it is also the place where zombies and other dark creatures like to tear and devour the most.

The warm blood slurry that spewed out with the breath of life was the nourishing nectar that dark creatures needed most. Sweet and beautiful, like old wine brewed for many years, just for the sacrifice of this moment.

"Ahh Come on! Come on! Leave them alone! "

The remaining youth had been stunned by the monstrous crow, and by the time it came back to its senses, the youth under its claws had already been completely dead.

Scarlet blood snaked beneath them into small streams, seeping beneath their feet...... And the demonic crow pecked at the fresh meat on the corpse under its claws one by one, and enjoyed it very much.

They screamed one after another, grabbed the locomotive on the side and turned over, and ran for their lives regardless of it.

A boy with his hair dyed purple red hurriedly climbed into the car, but was unexpectedly pulled by his companion who was lying on the ground and pecked blind in one eye.

He...... Isn't he dead?

With extreme horror and doubt, the other party raised a bloody face in front of him, the flesh around the hollow eye sockets was blackening and rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his other remaining eye had begun to glow with blood-red light

[,！ ]

The blood-red glow was exactly the same as that of the ominous demon crow......

This...... These...... What the hell is it?

Isn't he dead?

The other party's throat suddenly let out a roar that belonged to a beast, and the young man stretched out his foot in horror and kicked him, so strong that he directly kicked off a pile of rotten flesh on his left cheek, but he didn't expect that he was just so relieved that he was dragged off the locomotive by the half-dead guy on the ground.

He screamed, screaming for help, but the other man's sharp, black-armored hands restrained all his movements, and in his terrified eyes, he opened a foul-smelling bloody mouth against his delicate neck......

On the same day, four hours later, at 06:12, Japan, Tokyo Laboratory, 7th basement.

"Mr. Hebrew, the zombie epidemic on Kyushu Island is spreading rapidly. The epidemic situation in the central city is very strict, and all transportation has been paralyzed."

Researchers have stopped all of the virus and switched to the sudden outbreak of the T virus on the island of Kyushu. No one knows better than their group of executioners who have simulated a virus outbreak to really hài.

"A large number of residents are trapped, and a large number of tourists are stranded in the port."

This group of people, if they can't be transferred in the first time, they will only be left with zombies or destroyed.

"Mr. Hebrew, the epidemic has spread to the port."

The speed at which the virus spreads is not in line with the numbers that have been obtained, and the current virus is obviously spreading much faster than it once was.

"Mr. Hebrew, all the soldiers stationed on Kyushu Island have been wiped out."

One report after another carries anxious information. The "it's over" expression can be seen on almost everyone's face.

……

Hebrew fingers tapping at the table at a fast pace. His face looked very ugly: "How much time is there for Tokyo's safety period?"

A staff member in a white lab coat respectfully replied: "20 hours at most. If all the Shinkansen to Tokyo are closed...... It should last until this time."

20 hours?

"......," Hebrew thought, touching his chin, and then said, "Shut up, and let the military headquarters in Tokyo prepare for war."

Closed? So what about those residents who are waiting to be evacuated? Do you want to send them directly to the zombies?

"Hi ......" the staff tightened their hands. I answered with difficulty, but my heart was filled with a deep sorrow. Their Yamato nation was not ruined by war, not by civil strife, but by a virus that collapsed.

However, the culprit who brought about the immediate disaster still enjoys the protection of the Japanese military headquarters......

What's wrong with them Yamato Nation?

Why is it so easy to be dictated by a foreigner, and even to the point of sacrificing countless ordinary people in exchange for the ominous virus theory in his hands......

Unwilling! I'm so unwilling!

But what can this be, if he wants to live, he must bow his head and beg for a life with a servile face, otherwise, according to the current situation, they will inevitably abandon themselves as soon as possible.

I can't even protect myself, but I still pretend to worry about the life and death of others. It's disgusting to be so hypocritical.

His face under the mask smiled bitterly.

Two hours later, at 8:12 a.m., Tokyo, Japan.

Look at the helicopters flying away one after another overhead, and the traffic routes that are being quickly cut off. There are also groups of heavily armed soldiers who are constantly exporting out, and many passers-by have expressed great doubts.

"Now, what's going on?"

"I don't know, is it an earthquake or a tsunami?"

"It's said that there are terrorists."

"What? There is such a thing! "

"Yes, I heard that there was a horror phenomenon on Kyushu Island."

"Why is it Kyushu Island again?"

"Who knows?"

In the high altitude, Hebrew put on a pair of dark sunglasses, looked down at Tokyo from a high place, and turned to his assistant next to him: "Separate from the Japanese military top brass who fled Tokyo, and our cooperation with them ends here. Now turn back to your home base."

Kang turned his beautiful face and returned nonchalantly: "Sir, our helicopter doesn't have that much fuel to support us in diving to our destination."

Hebrew's sword eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a cold voice, "Where is enough for us to go?"

The corners of Kang's mouth hooked up into a sneer, and he said, "I'm sorry, sir, we can only go to the Huaxia that you hate so much."

Hebrew's face stiffened for a moment, and after a long time, he replied, "Go to China."

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