Cold! Damp!

On the overpass, a woman was lying there, her body curled up in a ball, shivering and shivering.

Yes, the weather in November is still very cold in the morning and evening. And this woman actually slept on this flyover all night, and it was strange that the cold was thick, and it was not cold.

"Hey! Feed! Girl, wake up. "An aunt who got up early to buy vegetables carried a basket of vegetables, and when she walked across the overpass, she saw the girl with a cold face. looked distressed and wanted to wake her up.

Slowly, Zhao Lingge raised his heavy eyelids. looked around blankly.

"Girl, you're awake, why are you sleeping here, the weather will be cold this November."

Zhao Lingge looked at the aunt's concerned nagging, and a strange feeling slowly grew in his heart.

Slowly squeezing out a smile that had not been shown for many years, Zhao Lingge said to his aunt: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome kid." The aunt smiled. "The girl's family will drink less in the future." After saying that, he shook his head and left.

Zhao Lingge slowly stood up and shook his drowsy head. My heart was full of doubts.

"Where is this? How did I end up here? I remember when I cast a human sword in unison, suddenly a bright light appeared in front of me, and I lost consciousness. Zhao Lingge said to himself.

Looking at the scenery under the overpass, cars are speeding down the road one after another. In the morning, many commuters wait at the bus stop for the first bus. Many aunts and uncles exercise in the park in the morning. The whole scene was peaceful. Zhao Lingge faced this calm scene as warm and soft as a ten-mile spring breeze, and felt as if it were a dream in his heart.

Twenty-three years after the last days, how long has it been since I have seen this simple but unattainable life?

"Did I cross over?" Zhao Lingge thought in his heart, but laughed at himself, this kind of good thing shouldn't be the turn of people like himself.

Just as she looked at the scenery and was thinking. A sudden ringing of the phone interrupted his thoughts.

Bell bell ~

Zhao Lingge was startled by this sound, and a strange feeling came to his heart, how many years had he not heard this mobile phone ringtone?

took out his mobile phone and saw that the name of the person who called was written: Zhang Weiqing.

"Hey." Zhao Lingge answered the phone.

"Hey, Xiaoge, where are you? Wang Fang said that you didn't go back to the dormitory all night. ”

Wang fang? Who is Wang Fang? Zhao Lingge tried to remember. Right! Yes! Wang Fang is her college roommate! At the beginning of the apocalypse, he became a zombie and was killed by himself.

After being stunned for a while, Zhao Lingge responded: "Oh, Weiqing, I'm fine, I went out for a walk." ”

Zhang Weiqing on the other end of the phone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and his tone was not as anxious as just now.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up. ”

When Zhao Lingge heard this, he said a little dazedly: "I don't know where I am now. I seemed to have drunk too much yesterday and somehow ended up here. ”

Zhang Weiqing said a little dotingly: "Silly girl, it's okay." Stand there now and don't move, I'll be there right away. ”

"Okay."

After speaking, Zhao Lingge hung up the phone and seriously recalled what had happened so far.

I opened my phone's diary and saw that today was November 13, 2600.

By the way, the Doomsday outbreak time is November 15, 2600 at 8 o'clock in the evening. It seems that I really traveled back to 3 days before the beginning of the end of the world. But why do you drink too much?

I thought about it. Finally, Zhao Lingge thought of someone: Duan Yinghao!

Yesterday was the day when Duan Yinghao broke up with himself.

Zhao Lingge is 22 years old this year, a junior at Modu University, and is known as the school flower of the entire Modu University. And he has been with Duan Yinghao for two years. In the past two years, Duan Yinghao has doted on himself in every way, and he has the face of a good man. Recently, Duan Yinghao, the heir of the Duan family with a red background, was advocated for a political marriage with another giant family: Long Ruofei, the young lady of the Long family. And Duan Yinghao happily accepted this marriage for the sake of his political future. And yesterday, he broke up with Zhao Lingge.

The blow of the breakup made Zhao Lingge grief-stricken, so he chose to anesthetize himself with alcohol, and that night, he drank too much. Lay on the overpass and slept all night.

Thinking of Duan Yinghao, Zhao Lingge really gritted his teeth with hatred for him. Before the crossing, it was Duan Yinghao who suddenly sent someone to contact him to say that he was surrounded by mutants when he went out on a mission and needed the support of the Hades. At that time, Zhao Lingge had always been concerned about Duan Yinghao in his heart, so he sent out all the main forces of the entire Hades King without any worries. Unexpectedly, all this was his Duan Yinghao's strategy!

Duan Yinghao is suspicious by nature, and this Hades organization is a force within the entire human race that can compete with the government. For this force that he can't control, he must want to get rid of it quickly. Therefore, he used the emotional card as bait to lure Zhao Lingge to take the bait himself. After that, he teamed up with mutants and directly uprooted the entire Hades organization headquarters. In this way, he will be able to control the entire human race, and he will not be labeled as a framer of his own kind.

"Duan Yinghao, I will never like you again in this life, and I will never believe in you again." Zhao Lingge made an oath in his heart.

"Little Pavilion!"

A gentle and deep voice sounded from not far away, and Zhao Lingge turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, and saw a figure that had not been seen for a long time.

"Wei Qing."

That person was the unpredictable Zhang Weiqing, who was respected as Tianjizi in later generations.

Zhang Weiqing saw Zhao Lingge standing there looking at him. With a gentle smile, he walked quickly to Zhao Lingge. Said with concern: "Are you okay?" ”

Zhao Lingge also smiled and responded, "It's okay." ”

"It's fine. Go, get in the car. After speaking, he took Zhao Lingge's hand and slowly walked off the overpass.

In the car, Zhao Lingge sat in the co-pilot with an indifferent face, staring ahead in a daze.

Zhang Weiqing saw Zhao Lingge's listless appearance, so he said, "What's the matter? Still thinking about him? ”

Zhao Lingge shook his head, "No, I'm thinking about something else." ”

"What do you think?" Zhang Weiqing continued to ask.

Suddenly, Zhao Lingge turned his head to stare at Zhang Weiqing's face and said, "The end of the world is coming. ”

Zhang Weiqing was stared at by Zhao Lingge indifferently, so he said with a reluctant smile: "Ahem, what is the end of the world?" ”

"It's the kind of apocalypse when people will turn into zombies."

When Zhang Weiqing heard this, he asked loudly with a look of disbelief: "How do you know?" ”

"You got it?" Zhao Lingge was also stunned.

When Zhang Weiqing heard this, he explained: "I also heard that there was a blood cloud in S City yesterday, and it rained blood, and then many people turned into zombies like ordinary low-level mutants, and they bit people when they saw them." Now that the military is involved, S City has been blocked. ”

Zhao Lingge turned his head and looked at the sky, only to see that under the blue sky, a trace of blood gradually emerged.

Zhao Lingge stared at the imperceptible blood, and slowly muttered:

"It was a foreshadowing. The end times are coming. ”