Chapter 2 Da Blaze

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Ding Ye turned the doorknob, but found that after feeling slightly restrained, he directly broke the entire doorknob.

Khan –

Ding Ye's face was embarrassed, only to realize that this thing had already been rusted.

After violently breaking down the door with his feet, a bright ray of sunlight suddenly sprinkled down, which provoked Ding Ye to instinctively cover his eyes with his hands, and it took a while to get used to it.

"Is this the perspective of zombies?"

Ding Ye glanced at the surrounding environment roughly, and in addition to being dilapidated everywhere, there were only monotonous black and white colors as far as his eyes could see.

"Forget it, it's time to watch Panda TV when I was a kid......"

After comforting himself for a while, Ding Ye bravely took the first step in this world, and instantly a prompt sound sounded in his mind that the system task was completed.

Ding Dong –

"System message: Congratulations to the host for completing the initial task "Breaking through the Dead House Grid", and reward 100 points of luck value, please pay attention to the host!"

"Uh, it's only 100?" Ding Ye rolled his eyes helplessly.

Now that he has a 'million-dollar net worth', he naturally can't look down on such a reward, which is not even a mosquito leg.

But before he could complain, he heard the news from the system again.

Ding Dong –

"System News: Main Story Limited-Time Quest Opens ......"

"Within a natural month for a limited time, find the protagonist Alice! Otherwise, the antidote to the T virus spreads and the host will be forcibly cleaned! ”

……

Looking at this plot task of pit to the ancestor, Ding Ye, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, was silent for a long time and didn't hold back a fart.

The resentment against the system in my heart is becoming more and more like a surging river!

Found Alice?

One month?

"System! You're kidding me to play! ”

"From a multi-million square kilometer of land in a month, find a person? You think I'm GPS! ! ”

"Why don't you let me find the soon-to-be you from your father's X-liquid?"

At this moment, Ding Ye suddenly felt that his life had begun to count down.

And the deadline is that month......

……

"I said the initial task of the system, how can it be so simple?"

"It turns out that this is a big move, waiting for Lao Tzu......"

"I should have thought of ......"

Ding Ye didn't care about the new clothes he had just put on, and sat down in front of the dusty steps of the room, looking at the clouds in the sky.

recalls his eventful years in the plane of "Deer Ding", and Su Quan's deep affection for herself.

In short, the expression is called a melancholy.

"Heroic twilight—"

Ding Ye said shamelessly self-absorbed.

And at this time, the benefits of being a zombie are reflected.

I won't be tired, and naturally I won't feel the passage of time.

……

Boom –

With the roar of the engine, a large off-road vehicle, modified to almost an armored car, rammed along the road.

The car was playing deafening rock music.

And this death-seeking move really attracted the attention of a large number of zombies, and one only roared like a bloodthirsty beast and chased after the off-road vehicle.

It's just that the young people in the car who looked crazy were not afraid at all, and even took the initiative to poke out of the car, screaming and stirring up the zombies with their own flesh and blood.

"Yo ho-"

A hot-blooded young man with a strong body and a lively hairstyle who walked with a feather duster smiled arrogantly.

While shouldering the machine gun in his hand, he shot wildly at those zombies who had no IQ.

Da Da Da –

In an instant, the zombies were poured out in batches like wheat harvesting, but compared to their terrifyingly large numbers, they were only a drop in the bucket.

It's just that those crazy non-mainstream young people don't care at all.

Constantly create big noises to attract the attention of zombies and join in this seemingly brainless chase game.

Ding Ye tilted his head and looked at the off-road vehicle that had been in his pocket several times in front of him, and the young man with a machine gun, shooting indiscriminately.

Da Da Da –

Countless large-caliber bullets, in Ding Ye's sight, pulled out a long chain of bullets.

Then, like a long whip, it whipped Ding Ye one meter in front of him and threw gravel and dust.

Ding Ye stared blankly at the row of huge bullet holes left on the ground, and his body did not move at all.

It is almost as good as Auguste Rodin's famous statue 'The Contemplative'.

"No blue fire! Not cool enough! ”

Ding Ye concluded disdainfully, "Bad reviews! ”

……

The off-road vehicle was running wildly, and the zombies behind him were gathering more and more, and there were even a lot of 'tragic' stampedes between the overly bloated zombie formations.

Roar!

Pedal Pedal –

The chaotic footsteps spread for a long time before finally passing by the steps of Ding Ye's 'meditation'.

Giggle –

An old zombie who was trampled by the previous zombie army and had a broken body struggled for a long time before he dragged half of his broken leg to stand up.

After the old zombie got up, he first glanced at Ding Ye suspiciously.

The look in his eyes was like saying, 'Why don't you chase it?' If you don't work hard, how can you eat fresh flesh and blood? ’

'Oh, salted fish! It's destined to be impossible to turn over! Despise you! ’

Then he was crippled and stubborn, and ran forward according to his instincts.

At this moment, Ding Ye was almost moved by the tenacious spirit of the old zombie.

'Yes! You have to try hard to have hope! A person who doesn't work hard, what's the difference between that and salted fish? ’

Ding Ye's heart, which had been damaged by the system, was as if it had been injected with a divine aura.

Looking at the old zombie who was stubbornly moving forward, Ding Ye's heart was full of fighting spirit in a trance!

Isn't that just looking for Alice's?

Isn't it just a month?

Lao Tzu went to find it!

Oh yes! How can hope be given up until the last minute?

Right! That's how it should be!

Sao Nian, go to the ......

Boom –

After another loud roar.

Ding Ye looked at the old zombie who was turned into a mess of flesh by the huge wheels of the off-road vehicle, and his waist, which was gradually straightened, collapsed again in an instant.

'Forget it...... I'd better keep salting the fish......

A slight breeze rolled up the fallen leaves, and the scene was not bleak.

……

BOOM——

Boom –

In the distance, a seven- or eight-storey building collapsed under the action of high explosives.

Along with the building itself, there was a burial ground and an untold sea of zombies.

And the few remaining zombies were obviously a little stunned by this huge change, or the ubiquitous explosion smoke and dust, blocking their sense of smell of flesh and blood.

So, like headless flies, they looked around for a while, and then they became sluggish again.

At this time, the off-road vehicle that caused all the culprits was roaring again.

Then, the machine gun, which did not emit blue fire and was not cool, tore apart the thin bodies of the zombies again.

"Wow-haha......***! ***……”

The walking feather duster laughed wildly in his mouth, and his hands kept 'da-da-da'.

With his dark complexion, it is full of rhythm.

……

At this time, Ding Ye tilted his head to look at the fiery sunset blocked by the building that had been blown up before.

"It's so beautiful......"

Ding Ye looked at the gray sun in his sight and muttered, "At this time...... Should I write a poem to express Ding's noble sentiments? ”

It's just that as he said this, several figures caught his sight.

Uh, or rather, it is blocking the poetry of a poet's great rejoicing.

Unfortunately, before the poet could express his dissatisfaction to the other party, a sharpshooter commonly known as AK47 was fired against his stiff and shriveled forehead.

Ding Ye was a little puzzled, "Aren't the AK47s in CF equipped with bayonets?" ”

"I don't know, this gun doesn't emit blue fire......"