34 : Ten years ago

Cuckoo returned to the base and threw Tucker's head onto the operating table. Blocking out the sunlight, Tucker immediately de-petrified and rolled his head to bite the cuckoo. With a backhand pull, Tucker was immediately teleported into the container, and the door of the container closed.

"Cuckoo, what do you kid want to do!" Tucker was furious. "Many trials have shown that the undead can't be killed at all," Cuckoo walked to the console and pressed a button, "so I thought of a way, I don't know if I can kill you for sure." ”

Tucker glanced out and saw a figure in another coffin-like container not far away. “T2? What do you want to do? Tucker asked, confused.

"It's a pity that the sulfuric acid destroyed the Red Emperor's instruments, and now he can't use them," Cuckoo carefully looked at the broken instruments in his hand, "but your instruments are enough." ”

"The Achilles' heel of the fallen angel - the heart, once the heart is attacked, the ability instrument will automatically fail, and the fallen angel is no different from ordinary people... But the first and second generations of capable people do not have such a thing, and the ability has been fused since it was implanted in their bodies. Cuckoo looked up and smiled at Tucker.

"Bastard! I'm asking you what you're doing! Answer me! Tucker was furious and began to spin as hard as he could, but he couldn't get out.

"What can be done? I'm going to seal your consciousness and this power of time stop into T2's body," Cuckoo turned on the last switch, "not only will T2 gain the power of time stop, but it may also evolve further." Now, you're going to have to cooperate. ”

Cuckoo turned and walked out of the lab, dropping a sentence: "I'll be back in five hours, and by then, you'll have a mindless head left, and then throw it into the lava, and you'll be gone... Hahahaha..."

I rushed along the path to Y Town, slashing zombies along the way, and quickly reached the outskirts of Y Town. The town of Y is silent, with only a few zombies wandering on the streets. I can barely remember the school she taught from memory. So I walked around to the back wall of the school.

Climbing over the fence and killing a few zombies in the backyard, I walked to the side of the school building, only to find that the doors and windows of the school building were tightly locked. Looking through the window, there was no figure to be seen on the first floor.

"Xu Zhu?" I tried to call my girlfriend's name, but there was no response from the school building. "Damn it!" I constructed a rope that hooked the end to the window on the second floor, and I broke into the second floor with the strength of my feet.

This is a teacher's office. There were two corpses lying on the ground, one of which had had been cut off by force, and the smell of rotting flesh filled the air.

"Do people eat people?" I kicked open the corpse and pushed open the office door.

Unexpectedly, a zombie was at the door, pounced on me. I was unprepared, and with a slight flash, I raised my hand and shot through the zombie's head.

It's okay not to shoot, but as soon as I fired, more than two dozen zombies in the corridor surrounded me, threatening to tear me to pieces. I created a rifle and started firing at the crowd of corpses.

Bodies fell, but more zombies poured up from the stairwell, and many students staggered out of the semi-enclosed classrooms, raising their scarlet hands and grabbing at me.

I nimbled between the bulky zombies, shooting at the heads of the front-running zombies as I detoured to the other end of the hallway. Just when the situation was still under control, a black shadow came out of the dark toilet and narrowed the distance between me and me in an instant.

When I saw it clearly, the black shadow turned out to be a male student in a school uniform, the skin and flesh on his body were almost rotten, and his joints were exposed to the air, but his speed was not affected at all, and he crashed into me at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour, and actually knocked me backwards, and it was difficult to control my balance for a while.

"Corpse army? Tucker, bastard..."I held the gun to its mouth to prevent it from biting me, and kicked it out of the way, landing right in the crowd. Shooting and killing a few zombies that were approaching immediately, I stood up and quickly distanced myself.

He had barely taken a few steps when he heard a roar explode from behind. I looked back and saw that the corpse army had already stood up and was coming at me at a speed unimaginable to humans. If I get hit this time, I'm afraid I'll either die or be injured.

Thinking like this, I raised my hand to build a steel wall, and the corpse army slammed into the iron wall, and a large hole was knocked out.

With such force, the corpse army's skull has been smashed to pieces. It lost its balance and staggered back a few steps, stepping into the light shining through the window.

The early morning sun shone on it, and it immediately burst into flames, burning the corpse army's body completely in an instant.

At this time, I am much more mature and calm than when I first met the corpse army in the basement of the police station. Can disasters make people grow? I shook my head, I didn't want to believe in any chicken soup for the soul at all, and I ran away.

No matter how strong my strength is, I can't construct it without restraint!

"Blessed of the times!" I turned around and threw a grenade, which landed right in the middle of the mass. Seeing that something was moving, the corpses immediately gathered and surrounded the grenade.

"Boom!" There was an explosion, and the minced flesh was blown all over the ground, and green blood splattered all over the ground. There were zombies lying on the ground with missing arms and legs, and almost all the targets visible in the corridor were blown to slag.

"I'm so lucky," I thought back to the Foundation's admonition seal, "the blessing of the times is really effective." ”

Just as I was about to catch my breath, the door to one of the classrooms behind me was opened.

The timeline has changed, back to ten years ago.

In 2040, an underground military base in the Far East.

Two young men in their twenties stood together, dressed in white robes. One of them stared at the huge busy base in front of him, and suddenly said, "Ink Pill, every time you come to me, it's probably not good, let's say, what's wrong?" ”

"When I was young, I had a very high level of ideological awareness," Ink Dan laughed, "It seems that you still don't know much about this reform." ”

"Reform? What kind of reform? When he was young, he turned around and looked at Ink Dan.

"You're about to have a partner," Inkblot said mysteriously, "and you're a superpower... Remember the last time I told you about the committee to form the Fallen Angels? ”

"Add someone to me at this time?" When he was young, he raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure you're not here to find fault?" You also know that there are only two of us in the B-rank who have superpowers, and we are the only ones who can get rid of the Valkyries. The committee is so concerned at this time, will you not know what they are planning? ”

"Then you're wrong," Ink Dan laughed, "because I'm already A-grade." ”

"Oh?" When he was young, he turned around and found a sofa to sit down, "Really?" ”

"I've been transferred to the Execution Department, and I'm now the head of the Execution Department," Ink Pill took out an apple and nibbled on it, "The research on the T-virus has nothing to do with me. ”

"As for you, you're no longer a B-level doctor."

"What do you mean?" When he was young, he gradually had a displeased expression on his face, "Kick me out of the scientific research team at this time?" Just because I'm capable? How can the T virus be developed without me? ”

"Not really. You will join the Fallen Angels, directly obey the orders of the S-Class, take charge of everything, and become the master of the Foundation and the entire world! Ink Dan dropped the apple and spun around to look at him sharply, "The Foundation plans to cultivate an organization of ten tech superpowers to lead everything below Tier A, including the development of the T-virus... This is the fallen angel. ”

"Do you know what that means? Power! As much as you want, the world will give you! ”

"I'm tired," said Younger, not tired, "I'm too lazy to fight for power, it's not something I like to care." ”

That's it. There will be two second-generation capable beings among the fallen angels, and one of them will meet us today. Ink Dan took out another apple and said slowly.

"Two people? The second generation? When he was young, he took a sip of tea, "What about the seven people left?" ”

"That's all for the fourth generation, the committee is in charge of development, you just need to take care of your own business," Inkblot Dan nibbled on the apple, "I'm sure you'll be interested in your first partner." ”

"What's his name?"

"Tucker, 17 years old."

"Doctor?"

"Doctor, formerly Class B."

"Hahahaha," Shao Shihe suddenly laughed, laughing so much that the tea spilled on the ground, and laughed so much that Ink Dan was at a loss, "17-year-old doctor? Second-generation capable people? Are you trying to say that he was capable ten years ago? It's the Foundation? Then we third-generation capable people have been working for three years and don't even know this? ”

"Either he's a piece of shit, or... We're two waste! "When I was young, I made such a judgment.

"Then you're a piece of waste." A voice rang out suddenly, and the two of them turned their heads sharply, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy stood in a dark corner, playing with a dagger in his hand.

"Who are you?" Shao Shihe stood up abruptly, and a wave of pressure surged over Ink Dan and the young man's shoulders. "This guy... Misuse of power again! Inkblot Dan shook his head and sighed.

"Your new partner, Tucker." The boy still grinned and tried to move.

"Stand there and don't move!" With a loud shout, gravity suddenly doubled several times, and Tucker suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, and Ink Dan shook his body and almost fell to his knees. "Hey, big brother, is that much of your hostility towards me?" Tucker was still smiling, weird and grotesque, the facial features on his face piled together unnaturally, squeezing out a miserable white smile.

Maybe it was because he thought that the other party was his partner, so he gave up gravity suppression when he was young, retracted his aura, and turned around to sit on the sofa.

"That's right... Be sensible and good for everyone. Tucker smiled, stood up and patted the dust on his knees, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and the dagger fell into Shao Shihe's hand in an instant, and the two of them didn't react.

"What are you capable of?" After a while, he said, looking at him with no hostility in his eyes, but excitement that had almost never appeared.

This lazy man showed such great interest for the first time.

To be contiued