In 2009, human scientists invented a new virus, which, after tens of thousands of clinical experiments, confirmed that the success rate of curing cancer is as high as 250%.

The world is boiling!

People rejoiced to celebrate the dawn of a new era, were actively injected with the virus, and then ...... And then there is no more!

The cancer patients who were injected with the virus recovered and all died a few months later, uh...... In a sense, the treatment was successful, and even if they died, these people did not die of cancer.

It didn't end there, the virus mutated, changing from blood-borne to airborne.

90% of the world's 6 billion people die directly, and of the remaining people, 9% mutate into night demons who can only move at night, and only 1% produce antibodies that can endure humiliation and steal life.

This 1% of humans live a very sad life, running around for food and water during the day, and trying to hide from the night demons at night.

What's worse is that they can't vote for hell mode, and if they change to other zombie worlds, they don't want to be human and give zombies a bite, but they can't, they bring their own antibodies, and passively swear not to surrender.

Colonel Robert Neville, a brilliant pathogen scholar who served the U.S. imperialist military as the vanguard of research on a vaccine against the virus, could only do nothing but watch the virus run rampant.

In his anxiety, he put his wife and daughter on a helicopter out of town, only to witness the tragedy of the helicopter crash.

There is only one reason to support Robert to stay alive after losing his family, and that is to use the immune system in his blood to find a way to reverse the virus.

Fast forward to three years, New York has become a dead city, and Robert has become the only remaining human here.

Time took it all away, leaving only memories for Robert and leaving him struggling in solitude!

Once, Robert thought that loneliness was only one person in the world, but when he was the only one left in the world, he knew what real loneliness was.

The so-called loneliness, you yourself are the whole world!

Although Robert was accompanied by a German black-backed man named Sam, the dog could not speak, he had not spoken to anyone for three years, and he managed to maintain his spirit without breaking down with the discipline of a soldier.

Persisting until now, he is almost unable to hold on, and he is eager to communicate with people, even if he says a word.

"I now broadcast on all frequencies of AM, and I will wait at the pier on South Street every day at the height of the sun."

"If anyone can hear, anyone, I can provide food and water, provide safe ......"

"If anyone can hear me, anyone, please...... You're not alone! ”

Today, Robert drove around his 'territory' and then took his family, Sam, to the South Street Pier, where he sat at his desk and programmed, dispelling the deep chill in his heart with the strongest midday sun.

His heart was already cold, and he hoped that at least his body was still warm.

"Let's go, Sam, it's still a sunny day, let's go golf!"

Robert left the dock with a smile, his golf course, also known as the Intrepid Sea and Air Museum, is an aircraft carrier converted into a ship museum, mainly used to house military equipment such as Navy warships and Air Force fighters decommissioned by the United States imperialists.

Since three years ago, this has become his private territory, the most famous of which is the Blackbird reconnaissance plane, his favorite ball holder, and every time he stands on the Blackbird to swing, he feels super handsome.

Obviously, this is a precursor to schizophrenia, and he has overdone it!

Boom!

With a swing, Robert raised his hand to block the sunlight and looked away from the golf ball, and the sound of glass shattering made him look proud.

"Wow, Sam, I'm getting better and better!"

"Wow!"

"Hahaha, so you think so."

Robert didn't notice that not far from the Intrepid Museum of the Sea and Air, a dark figure was observing him with bad intentions, the head of the gun raised and lowered, and finally retracted into his sleeve.

"I'm just too kind, and my heart is not ruthless enough......"

Russell was a little melancholy, he found that he couldn't kill Robert, he rushed over with confidence, and his heart softened when he heard the announcement.

Please...... You're not alone!

This broadcast made Russell unable to be ruthless, if he really shot for the sake of the mission, he would not be able to turn back after losing the bottom line.

Moreover, Robert and Spooner of the [Mechanical Public Enemy] world have the same face, and looking at him, Russell remembers his youthful years, when he ...... At the age of 18, he had just graduated from high school in Magic Pot Town, and he had not met a mature Gandalf, he was still a pure teenager.

Youth is an era worth remembering, and people can't help but want to protect it, it shouldn't be tarnished by the dirty adult world!

After thinking about it, Russell decided to spare Robert's dog life and help him develop an antivenom as soon as possible before the next batch of reincarnators arrived.

"Boy, it's your luck to get to me, not everyone is as bright as I am......"

Russell shook his head slightly, and drove to the port where the aircraft carrier was located, as he said, Robert's luck was really good, and if other reincarnators entered this world first, Robert was dead.

Because the stakes are so low, killing Robert only takes one bullet, is there an easier task than that?

Boom!

With a swing, Robert stood on the wings of the Blackbird, keeping his movements and looking into the distance.

Suddenly, the ears of the Sam dog, which was lazy in the sun, trembled, as if it had found its prey, and suddenly stood upright and barked wildly into the distance.

Sam loved to hunt, and Robert didn't take it for a while, until the engine roared, and he stiffened and looked over.

"God......

A brand new R8 sports car is speeding up and there are people in the car!

Living!

Robert's eyes were red, and he jumped up excitedly, waving his club and shouting, "I'm here!" Look here, there's someone here! ”

Accidentally, Robert fell off the wing, grinning his teeth in pain when he hit the ground, he didn't care much, rushed off the aircraft carrier at a speed of 100 meters faster than Bolt, and crawled to the port.

Whew!

R8 stopped, Russell pushed the car door and walked out, raised his hand and said hello: "Hello, I'm Russell ......"

Robert didn't listen, hugged Russell, buried himself in his shoulder and choked and sobbed, after three years, he finally saw a living person.

Russell's raised hand froze in mid-air, it was too embarrassing, it was the first time he had met such an enthusiastic protagonist, if it was a girl, with his favorability, he would be able to ...... What's that.

In three seconds, Russell's face turned dark and pushed Robert away: "You can hug it, what are you doing messing around?" ”

"Sorry! Sorry......"

Robert's eyes were red, he cried out of his nose, wiped his tears, and said, "I just want to make sure that you are a living person, not a plastic model." ”

"You're afraid you're dreaming?"

"Hmm!"

Syllable!

Russell slapped him and shook it off: "Does it hurt?" ”

"Can you do it twice?"

"It doesn't hurt?"

"It hurts! But the pain makes me happy! ”