096 Wake up

At night, the bright moonlight sprinkled in the hillside forest behind the house, lush and green, but hidden in the dark night made people not see very clearly, Chen Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and felt the insects in the night, and what caught his eyes was the mottled cracks on the roof, as well as the yellow water spots.

The house is really old.

Chen Yang got up with difficulty, holding on to the edge of the bed and lowering his head, although his head was still a little dizzy, but at least his consciousness and body control were recovering little by little, in the past, Xiao Huang would lie at Chen Yang's feet when he slept, but today Chen Yang didn't see Xiao Huang, and he didn't know where he went.

Chen Yang's thoughts are like a dialed clock, constantly moving forward, his consciousness break point stays in two places, the first place is when he injected the HeLa virus into his body, his consciousness has no load, the second break point is in the underground of the collapse, he has a brief consciousness in a trance, but then he was slammed on his head by the fat man, and he lost consciousness.

Why did the fat man hit himself with a stone, and is there any connection between this and his own injection of the HeLa virus?

"Fatty? Zheng Jing? Xuanyi? Basket? ......" Chen Yang called everyone's name, hoping to have some kind of connection with them, but it backfired, and there was no response in the whole house except for the dark and silent night, and even a little backlash

Sound.

In order to avoid the zombie frenzy, Chen Yang and the fat man originally chose this old mansion surrounded by mountains on three sides, ten kilometers out of the lush jungle wrapped in it, the previous owner of this old mansion should be religious, the decoration style is European-style religious style, although some places have collapsed and leaked rain in disrepair, but it is far away from the main city, there are few zombie riots, even if there are, it is only a few free from the team and left alone, Chen Yang can do it alone.

But the old mansion at this moment actually made Chen Yang have a sense of loneliness, that kind of loneliness called Tiantian, just like Chen Yang looked at the jungle from the window and saw the darkness, that feeling was like the house was just a very small existence, and Chen Yang was even smaller than the house, but outside the house, in the dark sky, there was a creeping cat waiting, this cat was much bigger than the house, but it quietly did not make a sound, and its dark black pupils were dilated and looked at Chen Yang in the house quietly in the dark night.

It's also possible that it's not a cat.

Chen Yang walked towards the door, pushed open the door and walked to the corridor, and saw that the night outside the house was heavy and the breeze was blowing.

The breeze swept through the leaves at the top of the trees, rattling and swaying the trees like figures with outstretched arms.

Chen Yang suddenly heard something, it was like a low whimper, and it was like a low roar with a bit of anger, accompanied by the sound of the tapping of iron chains, the rustle of the soles of his feet on the ground, all these sounds converged in the wind, appearing and disappearing.

But Chen Yang was sure of this sound, because he saw a shadow next to a tree in the darkness in the distance.

This shadow is moving around.

Facing the wind and going down the stairs, Chen Yang walked towards the shadow.

The closer he walked, the clearer the figure in Chen Yang's eyes became, but the wind seemed to be crazy.

Little by little, the earthy yellow figure appeared in Chen Yang's eyes, Chen Yang saw that next to a huge locust tree, Xiao Huang was tied to the side by a wrist-thick iron cable, this heavy iron cable was too huge for Xiao Huang, as if he wanted to get rid of this constraint, Xiao Huang walked around anxiously, the soles of his feet kept rubbing on the sand, and he looked very angry.

"Yellow?" Chen Yang muttered in a low voice, so he walked over and squatted down next to Xiao Huang.

He didn't understand what was going on, who was Xiao Huang tied here, even if he wanted to tie it here, why did he use such a thick chain.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang called Xiao Huang's name a few times, but Xiao Huang was indifferent, so Chen Yang reached over and wanted to touch Xiao Huang.

Suddenly, Xiao Huang seemed to have received a major shock, and there was a terrible whimper in his throat, and the hairs all over his body exploded, biting Chen Yang's arm violently.

This time it came down very suddenly, Chen Yang didn't react at all, and when he retracted his arm violently under the pain, he found that there was already a row of deep tooth marks on his arm, and two blood holes on both sides were bleeding out······

Xiao Huang's body kept retreating, and the chains were almost torn in a straight line.

Chen Yang didn't know what was going on, but Xiao Huang had been following them for so long, even if he bit himself, Chen Yang couldn't bear to do anything to it, so he could only tear off his clothes and wrap the wound to stop the bleeding.

But at this time, Chen Yang found that on his arm, the blood flowing from the two blood holes actually had a trace of green······

How can blood be green?

The blood kept flowing out, but the blood that was still red gradually changed color, mixed with a little bit of green at first, but in the end it turned all green, and Chen Yang's blood turned green!

Chen Yang quickly wiped off the blood with his clothes, but it would still flow out after wiping it off, until his entire hand turned green, and the strong smell of blood rushed straight into his nose, and black thin lines began to spread out of his arm from the bloody hole where he was bitten, one spread to Chen Yang's elbows and armpits, until the whole arm was already filled with black thin lines.

Suddenly, the bones in Chen Yang's body began to alienate, and he felt as if a force was breaking his bones from the inside, twisting his bones and making a clicking sound, and even broken bones drilled out of the skin of Chen Yang's back, his body stiffened, and two huge turquoise bone wings came out of the torn skin of Chen's back, and suddenly opened, and blood was scattered all over the ground.

Chen Yang's face also began to be alienated, his eye sockets continued to sink into the bones, his cheekbones began to drill out, the whole face was deformed, distorted and sharpened, and large pieces of hair fell out, revealing a smooth head.

Chen Yang's consciousness seemed to be constantly engulfed, until the last moment, Chen Yang suddenly raised his head and roared towards the sky········

All his unwillingness, all his doubts, all his anger, all his feelings, were contained in this roar, hidden in the consciousness of extinction.

"Ah!!!!!h

Suddenly woke up, Chen Yang sat up from the bed suddenly, and saw a fruit bowl next to his bed, which contained a glass of milk and a few biscuits, but now the milk has been knocked over by Chen Yang, and it flowed to the ground, and the sunlight outside the house spilled in from the window, shining on Chen Yang's bed, and the slightly yellowed sheets were actually clean and bright by the sun.

Chen Yang looked around, the dilapidated murals, the European-style buildings, the bed frame that was about to fall apart, all these were familiar feelings, Chen Yang returned to his home, and returned to this dilapidated but warm place.

So what was it just now? It seemed like a dream just now.

At this time, Chen Yang found that he was completely soaked, and he couldn't tell whether it was cold sweat or hot sweat, in short, his clothes were wet and stuck to his skin, which was particularly uncomfortable, and the hair on his forehead had already been glued into strips by sweat, and sweat dripped from the tip of his hair.

Chen Yang lifted the quilt from the side of the bed, and suddenly found that his arms were a little different.

His skin seems to have been soaked in milk, warm as jade, full of elasticity, even better than a woman's skin, the clear lines of the previous training in the army like a knife have all disappeared, Chen Yang's whole person looks thin and slender, and his arms are thinner than before, but Chen Yang does not have any discomfort, on the contrary, he feels that he is now full of strength.

So with a little force, the wood next to the bed frame was crumpled into a pile of powder by him.

The powder was pressed by a hydraulic machine, destroying everything inside and making the wood a pile of powder.

Chen Yang didn't know why, but suddenly thought of a person he met in the team before, although the establishment of the Northern Iron Wolf Special Forces is attributed to the 87491 unit of the 76th Division, but the Iron Wolf Special Forces are independent in training and action, including instructors, there are less than 100 people in total, this group of people does not participate in regular training, nor does they sleep and eat with the members of the 87491 unit, all life and military operations are completely independent, because they are military weapons beyond ordinary people, but in this kind of team, There is an old man who will come over regularly to cook for them and wash their clothes.

You must know that the military operations of the Iron Wolf Special Forces are extremely dangerous and severe, this danger and severity are not only reflected in the terrain, but also in the regional environment, but no matter where they go, it seems that they can see Qian Lao every once in a while, Qian Lao will always have a moon-white practice uniform, cook for them and wash their clothes and leave quietly, never one more word, never one more word.

Everyone knows in their hearts that Qian Lao is not an ordinary person, he looks seventy or eighty years old, his hair and beard have turned gray, but few people can keep up with his footsteps, and after a long time, Qian Lao sometimes does not hurry to leave after cooking, so he makes a chair and sits and smokes an old-fashioned cigarette pouch, quietly watching a group of young men train, Chen Yang and others also regard Qian Lao more and more as their own family.

Chen Yang found out that Qian Lao was different, it was at dusk, that day Chen Yang saw Qian Lao slicing duck meat, Chen Yang stared at Qian Lao's hand without blinking, this fat and oily duck meat can be sliced out of almost transparent slices in Qian Lao's hands, everyone who watched was stunned, even Zhang Guojun, who was the first in the sniper competition, laughed at himself and probably wouldn't be able to do this accuracy in another ten years.

Qian Lao suddenly rolled up his sleeves after a long time, Chen Yang found that although he was old and had a gray beard, Qian Lao's hands were as warm as jade, without a trace of wrinkles, looking like a little girl's arms, although slender but extremely powerful, holding the knife with great precision, and what was even more amazing was that there was a long green dragon tattoo on his arm, and the hideous dragon head was roaring.

After retiring from the army, Chen Yang never saw Qian Lao again, only knew that he went to a small town in the south, but this incident still left a deep impression on Chen Yang.

And now Chen Yang's arm is like Qian Lao's arm.