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After ten years of three major battles, it has not diminished its prosperity.
Now the ancient capital is dead in a frenzy of chewing.
A group of men and horses fled from Tongji Gate in a hurry, and the elite riders could only barely maintain formation on the frightened mounts, and the frantic hooves of the horses stepped out of the road and rolled up a long dragon, and at the end of the tail were a group of "people" with blank eyes, pale skin, covered in blood, and full of flesh and blood, and the speed of their legs was only one line lower than that of the galloping horse.
Knights were constantly overtaken, torn off their horses, and then eaten in wailing with their mounts.
The sword in his hand is useless, and no matter how much he slashes, these man-eating monsters will not react - an enemy that can only be killed by cutting off the head!
"What a demonic law, so terrifying." Zhu Yijun waved his horsewhip and didn't dare to look back. As the supreme ruler of the empire, he never imagined that he would have such an embarrassing day.
These corpses that had died of the plague and were placed in a centralized manner to be burned had become tireless and painless living zombies, and there was nothing they could do to stop them from committing murder and cannibalism unless their heads were cut off. If you are lightly bitten and grabbed by these living corpses, you will soon be assimilated into such ugly monsters.
"I only hope that Shen Rumo will take countermeasures in Shuntianfu, otherwise it will ......" Zhu Yijun looked into the distance, if he brought such an enemy all the way to the unprepared Jingshi, I am afraid that ......
"This country can't die in my hands!"
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Four hundred years later.
The site of the original Shuntianfu, the Hope Star Settlement, and the underground research institute of the No. 1 experimental base.
An old man and a young man sat opposite each other, with an instrument shaped like a coffin board standing in the middle, and the dim light flowed on all sides and corners.
"Ha, during the first catastrophe four hundred years ago, Shen Shixing lost Shuntian Mansion, how many lives did he rely on to fill it back, and he will lose it to you today." The yellow-faced and thin-skinned young man glared at the old man, his face full of revenge.
The old man didn't care, and he didn't look at him, just stared at the big coffin board in front of him, and responded calmly: "Yes, it's a pity, if God is willing to lend me another ten years...... Forget it, don't talk nonsense, you go in, I'm afraid it's too late if you don't leave. ā
"No, no."
"If you don't go, you'll be buried here with my old bones." The old man patted the coffin, "And you don't know what it is." ā
"I don't want to live like this anymore, it's good to die, I can see you bury with me before I die, it's good."
The old man pursed the corners of his lips contemptuously, and once again chose to ignore the childish provocation, and began to introduce the coffin in front of him: "This is the most precious treasure I have ever received, the most miraculous gift. This is a door, a place that leads to ...... Hehe, you may not believe it. ā
"I've been your test subject for more than ten years, and I won't believe anything you say, unless you tell me you're a bastard made by your mother and a dog." The base has been broken, death is inevitable, and the young man no longer has any scruples, and he tries his best to take revenge on this beast who has brought him inhuman encounters for more than ten years.
"This door leads to another earth." The old man uncovered the mystery, and the cursing on the opposite side stopped abruptly, "The world we are in, the same earth, but on that planet, the Mingshen Sect did not go to accompany the capital, Shen Shixing did not die in Shuntianfu, there is no living corpse, no magic tide, no tide lock, no spiritual alienation, no ...... There were no disasters, not a single one. ā
"That earth, there may be wars, but so far there has been no invasion from outside, they are thriving in a precious peace, and there are more human beings than we have in all the history of our place combined."
"There is art, there is music, there are all kinds of novelties that are not invented for war but for pleasure, and for us it is a paradise beyond imagination." The old man's face was sickly red, full of yearning and longing, and he approached while rubbing the coffin board.
The teenager who couldn't tell the truth from the fake was deeply shocked.
"Why are you telling me this?" The young man gritted his teeth angrily, "Is it to make me unwilling to die?" ā
"Nope." The old man finally walked up to the boy, his withered hands firmly around the boy's neck like the mechanical arms of the highest level, and lifted him up like a chicken.
"This door is incomplete, only special people can get by, so I can't go, you can!" The old man's empty left hand did not know what subtle and subtle manipulation he had done, and the front of the coffin board lit up with a mysterious light.
"That peaceful and beautiful world is about to face endless disasters like us, Yu Qian, you have to save them, this bad table not only contains the information you need, but also hides the manufacturing method of this door, you must cherish it as if it were your life." The light was getting brighter and brighter, and the old man's speech and movements were getting faster and faster.
Yu Qian held the pocket watch stuffed into the old man's hand, half of his body had been swallowed into the light curtain, and his brain, which had not yet fully developed, was blank and at a loss.
"Remember! The power of the individual is as small as sand, you must rely on the big forces, you must help them survive the disaster, guide more humans to open the chains, and then create a more complete door, take the people over there, and fight back! The old man was already roaring.
"Yu Qian, remember your name! Remember what it means! You must turn the tide, you must, with hope, fight back! ā
"Bullshit hopes, Lao Tzu can't be a savior at all!" Yu Qian also puffed up his breath and shouted back.
The old man laughed: "You are not worthy of being the hope of the Star of Hope, you idiot can't be the savior, but as the only person who can pass through the gate, you can bring hope." ā
"People as bad as me are willing to pass on hope before they die and give others a chance."
"Humanity, there must still be hope."
The following is the part of the word count in fragments:
1. It's not just low-level species like zombies and living corpses that bring about the end of the world, how can this novice monster destroy human civilization!
2. In order to avoid shortcomings and harmony, various settings for the peaceful earth will be slightly modified (such as the government), but it will not be greatly changed, such as the appearance of the Hua Empire, the Xia Empire, etc., which will not affect the reading.
3. Newcomers and new works, please support a lot, hey, ask for votes to recommend this, if you feel satisfied, please push more books, thank you~!
4. At that time, the most suitable escape in Nanjing should be Tongjimen, the history is not good, if you are wrong, please correct
5. Shen Shixing, the word Rumo, he was the first assistant in the thirty-eighth year of Wanli
6. Originally, I didn't want to write the beginning paragraph, but let's just use the title as a gimmick, Resident Evil during the Ming Dynasty, hahahaha
7. Yu Qian is not the protagonist.
8. This article doesn't stir the base, but the heroine appears a little later
9. Every time I read the apocalyptic text, I see "Brothers of the virus all over the world, are you ready, 3,2,1, break out together!" "It's so angry that this kind of sudden and unreasonable disaster happens! In particular, I want to see how a world or a city slowly faces a disaster step by step until it breaks out in a full-scale way. So this article would like to give it a try.
10. Pick it up, but believe it! It must not be unsightly, the main body is still dominated by the protagonist, and the group portrait text is too difficult~
PS: Yu Qian (May 13, 1398 - February 16, 1457), the word Tingyi, Haojiean, Han nationality, Ming Dynasty minister, national hero
In the fourteenth year of orthodoxy (1449), the change of Tumubao, Ming Yingzong was captured by Wara, and he tried his best to resist the proposal of moving south, insisted on sticking to it, and entered the military department to write a book. Dai Zongli, reorganized the troops, deployed key points, personally supervised the battle, led 220,000 divisions, lined up outside the nine gates of BJ, and broke the army of Wara. Jia Shaobao, Governor of Military Affairs. also coerced Yingzong to force peace first, he took the community as the most important, and the monarch was light, and he was not allowed. Yexian (Esen) was forced to release Yingzong with no gap. After Yingzong returned, he was still embarrassed by peace negotiations, so he chose the elite of the Beijing army to train in ten regiments and battalions, and sent troops out of the pass to guard the border to be safe. At that time, there were many events in the government and the opposition, and it was a separate requisition, which was opportune, and the order was clearly reviewed, and the pieces of paper traveled thousands of miles away. He worries about the country and forgets himself, his mouth is silent, he is frugal, and his residence is only sheltered from the wind and rain, but he is stubborn and upright, and he is quite taboo.
The above are some Baidu entries, in a word, Yu Qian, a true hero who turns the tide