Chapter 1: Bitten
"The transformation of the Chogokin Skull Lv1 has been completed...... The brain core group starts self-test ×1M, Didi, the chain connection technology Lv1 is stable and effective, the group cloning technology is effective, and the emergency self-destruction defense technology is effective...... Brain cell repair group Lv1×1/1B is in complete operation......"
"The heart core group started self-testing ×1M, Didi, the organic repair machine group Lv1×1/10B was running stably, the gastrointestinal material collection machine group Lv1×1/100B was running stably, and the left eye retina group Lv1×1/1B was running completely...... The Chogokin skull Lv1 is intact and effective, the Chogokin heart Lv1 is intact and effective, and the Chogokin left eyeball Lv1 is intact and effective. ”
"The self-test is complete, the energy of the group has been exhausted, and Zhou Yan is about to wake up from deep sleep."
……
"Ugh."
Zhou Yan groaned and opened his eyes, and the intense hunger rushed to his brain, making him struggle to sit up from his weakness. The body seems to have been lying for 10,000 years, and it is almost rusty and does not obey the call.
"Uh, uh, huh, huh, where am I?"
It was dark in front of me, and it took a while to see things clearly. He was lying on a hospital bed, but there were water pipes, electrical cabinets, bellows and other equipment around him, which was clearly a basement computer room. A fluorescent lamp overhead, which seems to be a little miscontacted, flashes and flashes.
"Where am I?"
Zhou Yan lifted the thin white quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but found that he was undressed and naked. He was so dizzy with hunger that he struggled to get out of bed without caring whether he was naked or not.
Click.
A pain in the back of the hand.
He had hanging needles in both hands, which were taped to the backs of his hands. Following the tube of the hanging needle, Zhou Yan saw that his hands were hanging ten hanging bottles the size of a bucket.
The hanging bottles are all empty.
"Who's kidding me!" Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and pulled out the two needles, and the back of his hand suddenly became bloody, so he quickly picked up the tape again and stuck it on the back of his hand.
After sticking the adhesive tape, he suddenly found that his police uniform was placed next to the pillow, nested in a random ball, including boxers, all crumpled, and there were large black stains on it.
I didn't care about it, so I just started getting dressed.
Although the body is still very hungry, at least it is gradually moving, and it is no longer the same as rusting to death, and it hurts when you move.
When he was wearing his shirt, Zhou Yan suddenly reached out and touched his right chest, and exclaimed: "What about my scar, what about my scar, why is the scar gone...... God, I'm not dreaming, am I? ”
The scar that followed him for ten years was gone.
Zhou Yan couldn't explain it, he could only think that he was dreaming.
"But why are I so hungry in my dreams, I'm about to starve to death, I shouldn't be the first person to starve to death in my dreams, right?" Dressed and sneakers were found.
Even at the door of the computer room, he found his matching gun, a 92.
Open the magazine, and there are ten bullets inside.
"It's so dangerous, I didn't lose the gun, if I lost it, I, the director of the police station, wouldn't have to do it." Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as the director of the street police station, he rarely brought a gun, after all, the consequences of losing it were very serious.
This time, it was a mission, so I took the gun with me, and I also applied for ten rounds of ammunition.
"But am I dreaming or not, I remember what I was doing...... I seem to be arresting a wanted criminal on the Internet? ”
Memories are a little confusing.
Zhou Yan patted his head, always feeling that his current state was not quite right.
"Maybe it's hungry, no matter what, the guns are there, the bullets are there, get out of here first, go out and talk about it...... Oh yes, what about my phone? ”
Walking to the door, Zhou Yan remembered that he didn't have a mobile phone in his trouser pocket.
He hurried back to look for his phone, but he lifted the bed and still couldn't find it.
"I lost my phone, bad luck!"
Touching his cooing belly, Zhou Yan could only admit that he was unlucky, opened the door, and walked out. Outside is a basement parking garage, but there is not a single car, the light is dim, there are no lights.
It's a little eerie.
"Where is this?"
Puzzled, he grasped the pistol in his right hand and carefully wiped it out of the staircase with his dim vision. When I walked up the stairs, I found that I was on the second floor, the door on the first floor was locked, and the door to the first floor was also locked.
"Anyone?"
"Anyone?"
Shouted twice in a row, but no one responded.
"How!"
Zhou Yan was angry and hungry, and he couldn't get out of the fire, so he could only go downstairs and return to the basement on the second floor and continue to grope for another staircase exit. On the first floor, the door was also locked. No one came to open the door for him, and when he touched the staircase exits of the four basements in a row, he couldn't help it anymore.
Summoning the last of his strength, he kicked the door open.
The door opened.
There was a mess everywhere, garbage was thrown everywhere, it seemed to be a shopping mall, but it had been emptied. He could already see through the dilapidated glass walls to the outside of the building.
"This, isn't this a piece of the East Bus Station? I remember, I remember that I was here to hunt down wanted criminals online...... What happened later, I can't remember. ”
Fragments of memory.
Zhou Yan couldn't think of it, so he could only give up, and he quickly recognized the place where he was, which should be the Walmart supermarket in the real estate plaza. Wal-Mart has long since moved out because of the closure of the road at the door to repair the subway, or it is still not operating well. The whole building is empty, and the property owner has not sorted it out, and will have to wait until the road is repaired before renting it out.
He quickened his pace and walked out of the empty supermarket, and at the door, he saw a large pile of black stains.
As a police officer who has been handling cases for many years, Zhou Yan keenly found that this black stain was likely to be bloodstains. At this time, he looked down at his police uniform, which also had black stains on it, and he hadn't thought much about it before, but now that he thought about it, it was simply dried blood.
He shook his shirt and found that there were several holes in it.
"This isn't my police uniform, how can it be like I've been stabbed a few times?" He lifted his clothes on his stomach and chest, his skin was a little dirty, but there were no wounds, "I'm not hurt...... It's not right, the scar on my right chest is gone, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's been with me for ten years. ”
He wanted to convince himself that he was dreaming now.
But is there such a real scene in the dream?
It was all too real, including his hunger, the touch on his hands, the breath in his nose, and every sense in his body, telling him that this was reality, not a dream.
Right now.
On the side of the blocked road, on the path separated by partitions, a man in a black coat walked towards him crookedly, like a disabled person.
"It's just right, find someone to ask about the situation, what's wrong with me today, it's not right."
He walked towards the disabled person, but the closer he got there, the more he felt that something was wrong.
The walking posture of this disabled person is so similar to that of an American movie, that kind of zombie. And his hair, messy, with his head down, doesn't look at the road at all.
However, as an atheist, Zhou Yan only had a fleeting doubt, and then laughed at himself in his heart.
There are no zombies in the world.
"Hey, hello, please ask." Zhou Yan shouted.
The words just shouted.
The disabled man looked up suddenly.
Zhou Yan suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, this person's face was very terrifying, as if half of it had been gnawed off by something, and the flesh was blackened, almost no different from the zombies in the movie.
A pair of red eyes immediately stared at Zhou Yan, and then quickly switched from a crooked walking posture to running.
Ran towards Zhou Yan.
"Damn!"
Zhou Yan scolded a dirty word and wanted to run away, but he really didn't have the strength to run, and his stomach was almost hungry. In a panic, he quickly raised the pistol in his hand and shouted: "What are you, don't come here, I'll shoot if you come over again!" ”
The zombie didn't respond, and ran closer and closer.
In the blink of an eye, he came to Zhou Yan, opened his mouth, and his lips were rotten, revealing white gums.
Zhou Yan was nervous and excited, but he didn't panic so much that he didn't know what to do, he broke it when it was broken, and directly pulled the trigger of 92. After several consecutive deductions, 92 did not move.
"The insurance is not open!"
Zhou Yan was shocked and regretful, he didn't practice guns often, and he even forgot about insurance.
But before he could reopen the insurance, the zombies had already rushed over, opening their mouths to bite him, accompanied by a strong fishy smell. Zhou Yan could only raise his left hand to block.
Then there was severe pain in the arm.
The zombie had already bitten him on the arm, biting hard, tearing off the flesh and eating it.
"Ahh
Zhou Yan endured the pain, quickly opened the pistol safe, and then learned from each other in the movie, trembling his hands and pulling the trigger on the zombie's head.
Bang!
92 With a crisp sound, the bite on the arm stopped instantly, and the zombie died like this. was thrown away by Zhou Yan again, and fell to the ground, bleeding a pool of fishy black blood.
Zhou Yan covered his bitten arm, and the whole person instantly became paralyzed, and his heart was disillusioned in an instant.
"I was bitten...... I was bitten...... I'm going to be a zombie......"