The Mid-Autumn Festival, also known as the Moon Festival, the Autumn Festival, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the August Festival, the August Festival, the Moon Chasing Festival, the Moon Playing Festival, the Moon Worship Festival, the Daughter's Festival or the Reunion Festival, is a traditional cultural festival popular in many ethnic groups and countries in the Chinese character cultural circle, which is on the 15th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar; Because it coincides with the middle of the third autumn, it is named, and some places set the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 16. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since ancient times, the Mid-Autumn Festival has had customs such as worshipping the moon, admiring the moon, worshiping the moon, eating moon cakes, appreciating osmanthus flowers, drinking osmanthus wine, etc., which have been passed down to this day and endured for a long time.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is full of the moon and the reunion of people, in order to express the feelings of missing hometown and relatives, praying for a good harvest and happiness, and the Dragon Boat Festival, the Spring Festival and the Qingming Festival are called the four traditional festivals in China.

On September 21, 2002, the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the annual Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Yifeng's family can be described as very lively, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, not in the cold and lonely of his parents and brothers, Zhang Yifeng came back, and his father also invited the uncle's family to come, and the two families gathered together lively.

It is worth mentioning that Zhang Yiling, a little girl, heard that Zhang Yifeng was going home for the holiday, without saying a word, she bought a ticket and ran back from Spring City, which made Zhang Yifeng cry and laugh and feel warm.

Where there are men, there is a battlefield, and the battlefield of men is the wine table.

Uncle was a soldier, he had a bold personality, he liked tobacco and alcohol, his father was a brother with him, as the saying goes, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and his father is also a tobacco and alcohol family, and now the huge debts of the family have been paid off, and the father is also relaxed, not as cautious as before, drinking in a big bowl, eating meat, and being wild.

As the male in the family, and has grown up, Zhang Yifeng, who never smokes and rarely drinks liquor, was directly held down by his uncle and forced him to smoke and drink.

"How can a man not smoke or drink, he is happy today, and he is begging to die if he drinks."

The corners of Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched wildly, uncle, he drank too much, and he spoke foul language.

"It's okay, drink less." Father Zhang Youquan also said.

As for his brother Zhang Yichun, he didn't have the courage to refuse at all, his father and uncle asked him to drink, he drank, and he didn't dare to take it when he gave him a cigarette? It's the other way around.

Zhang Yifeng, who was full of alcohol and slightly drunk, took advantage of his father's uncle's lack of attention and became a deserter, but there are still important things tomorrow, and he can't drink more.

He is a hero, Zhang Yifeng has never denied it, and has always been proud, but the deeds of heroes are often on the lips, and they will be annoyed.

"Brother, why did you come out?" Zhang Yiling, who was sitting outside eating moon cakes and gossiping, suddenly saw Zhang Yifeng and couldn't help but ask.

"I can't stand it, come out and hide." Zhang Yifeng said with a smile.

The family sat around the round table, sitting in the courtyard, the full moon hanging high in the night sky, bright and cold, sprinkled with silver and white, this warm feeling, probably the taste of home!

What is home, is it a harbor?

Zhang Yifeng shook his head, he felt that this statement was too literary and artistic, too pretending, in his opinion, home is a group of places where you can be angry but will never get angry, blindly conniving and tolerating you, the people in the family love you selflessly and without asking for anything in return.

This night, Zhang Yifeng was drunk.

This is the second time in the life of a 23-year-old that he has been drunk.

"Activate the Dimensional Gate, teleportation location, Manke Bank in Y4 District, Cloud City Fall Area."

In the early morning, the sky was bright, Zhang Yifeng was lying on the bed, his mind urged the door of the dimension, a strong light flashed, and his figure disappeared into the real world.

"Brother...... Hey, what about people? ”

Zhang Yiling rushed into Zhang Yifeng's room, but unfortunately the building was already empty.

"Hmph, bad brother, don't tell me when you leave."

Manke Bank in the Occupied Zone.

In the hall, the light burst out, and a tall and thin figure wearing a black trench coat with sunken eyes suddenly appeared here.

"Level 4 dimensional gate, the function of soul embedding is really easy to use, as long as the cooldown time is one, you can cross if you want to, don't want to be willful."

Zhang Yifeng carried an exaggerated backpack and shuttled through the bank with a vigilant expression, this time he came to the wasteland world, he didn't bring a lot of food, because on the last trip to the occupied area, he only took a small part of the huge amount of money in the bank, this time, he came specifically for money.

Many people will imagine a picture of white banknotes, falling from the sky like leaves, or thousands of yuan, like waste paper, spread on the ground, of course, these are all fantasies.

However, this fantasy scene really appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng.

Countless renminbi are like pine needles in the mountains, laying layer after layer, and this visual impact is enough to make people crazy.

Now Zhang Yifeng, who can't wait to have three heads and six arms, desperately stuffed the banknotes on the ground into his backpack, but unfortunately, there is too much money on the ground, and his bag is too small.

"Damn, I still can't fit it."

Zhang Yifeng was a little angry, the backpack was bulging, except for a small amount of food, most of the space in the backpack was occupied by banknotes, it was not that Zhang Yifeng didn't want to change to a bigger bag, just because Manke Bank was in the occupied area, and there were too many things on his body, which would affect his actions, and in the dangerous occupied area, there must not be any negligence.

An excited roar came from behind him, followed by a cold wind, Zhang Yifeng, who was squatting on the ground, had a numb scalp, a donkey rolled away, and the zombie's long, shining pale green nails directly pierced the banknotes on the ground.

"I said, so fast!"

This zombie who attacked Zhang Yifeng was very weird, his speed was comparable to that of an adult, and his demeanor and movements were not as stiff as the previous zombies, and his body was flexible, like a rabbit.

"The Eye of Perspective."

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, Zhang Yifeng directly opened the perspective eye.

"Level 2 biochemical zombies

Basic strength: 600kg

Universal Ability: Virus Infected, Fearless of Death"

It turned out to be a second-level zombie!

Zhang Yifeng's pupils contracted suddenly, and he was very shocked in his heart, second-level zombies, it's not that he hasn't seen them, the giant corpse that was tortured and killed by Ma Sichun last time was a second-level elite-level zombie, and he had also seen second-level mutant beasts, but he really hadn't seen a second-level ordinary zombie.

An ordinary second-level zombie, Zhang Yifeng is not afraid, what he is really shocked by is that the terrifying evolution speed of zombies, how long has it been, even ordinary zombies have evolved to level two, so, the powerful elite-level zombies, and the murderous mutant beasts, are they already level three?

Third-level biochemical monster, as soon as he thought of these six words, Zhang Yifeng shuddered.

The occupied area is too dangerous, so evacuate quickly.

With a decision in his heart, Zhang Yifeng made a decision, pulled out the watermelon knife on his body, his figure flashed, and cut off the zombie's head with a knife, and then dug out the crystal nucleus from its head.

"The first-order crystal nucleus is gray, the second-level is white, I don't know what color the third-level will be."

Chewing Bai Jing in his mouth, Zhang Yifeng muttered quietly, but his figure disappeared at the door of the bank.

Zhang Yifeng is like a grim reaper, walking in the dead and silent fallen area, constantly harvesting the lives of ordinary zombies, what he has seen and heard, has proved his guess, zombies have evolved again, eight days ago, the second-level zombies that were rare are now all over the streets, and in the same way, the strength of Zhang Yifeng's second-level evolutionary has no absolute advantage.

In the occupied zone, he had to be careful.

With a bang, a mutant dog flew towards him, opening its bloody mouth in mid-air, its sharp fangs glowing with cold light, making people feel cold, and biting Zhang Yifeng's neck.

The speed of the animal itself is very fast, and after the transformation of the biochemical virus, it is even more powerful, Zhang Yifeng's reaction is half a beat slower, because his body instinctively leans backwards and avoids the bite of the mutant dog, but the chest is cut out by the claws of the mutant dog.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu was prepared, otherwise he would have died."

Looking at the clothes on his chest that were torn by the claws of the mutant beast, Zhang Yifeng was afraid for a while, there was still a layer of protective steel plate in his clothes, and four deep claw marks appeared, and only a few centimeters would cut through his skin.

After the evolved mutant beast, the attack power is much stronger, and the steel plate on Zhang Yifeng's body will slowly lose its defensive function.

The mutant beast didn't give Zhang Yifeng a chance to breathe, a blow missed, and pounced again, Zhang Yifeng brandished a watermelon knife, with his flexible body and strong strength, leaving dense knife wounds on the mutant dog's body. Similarly, Zhang Yifeng's windbreaker was also riddled with holes and shattered, revealing the silver-white protective steel plate inside.

Compared with zombies, the mutant beast is more than a star and a half, and in the face of a mutant beast, Zhang Yifeng fought very hard, and finally stabbed the watermelon knife into the heart of the mutant dog at the cost of scrapping the protective steel plate, ending its strong life.

A second-grade white crystal can increase the strength by 50kg, which is definitely not to be missed, however. Just as Zhang Yifeng leaned over to take away the mutant dog crystal nucleus, he caught a glimpse of a white shadow flashing by.

After coming back to her senses again, a woman in a white coat appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng strangely, she seemed to teleport, a second ago, there was still a distance of dozens of meters between them, but a second later, she was less than two meters away from Zhang Yifeng.

"Holy,." Zhang Yifeng shivered, rubbed his eyes vigorously, it was the morning of the wasteland world at this moment, the sun was shining, the golden sunlight was projecting down, and two shadows appeared on the ground, one was Zhang Yifeng's, and the other was hers.

Do ghosts have shadows?

Well, Zhang Yifeng is not a Taoist priest, so I don't know very well.

Can ghosts walk freely in the sun?

, how do I know that.

To sum up, this woman is a woman, not a ghost, not a goblin, but in Zhang Yifeng's opinion, she is more beautiful than a ghost, more unsmiling than a goblin, and similarly, more terrifying than the two, so Zhang Yifeng dragged the corpse of the mutant dog and slowly retreated.

He wanted to leave this dangerous place, and he wanted to stay away from this woman.

"The crystal nucleus can be taken, but the corpse of the mutant dog must be left behind."