Looking at the vivid faces in front of him, Yang Shuo seemed to exist in a dream, and he couldn't connect it with the terrifying information about them in the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

A month later, it will be the time for the Godsend.

At that time, it was unfortunate for those children who had not been tested for talent, but for those who succeeded in becoming godsends, it could not be described as lucky.

Unlike those who consciously open their talents, they can choose their own lives, such as Yang Shuo, a child who grew up in the preparatory camp since childhood, has only one point of value from the beginning, that is, to serve the country.

But as a new God-given person, an existence like Yang Shuo is not even the least soldier, but the most basic cannon fodder.

Such as Bai Miao, such as Wei Kai, such as Bai Rui, such as cute and innocent girls, once they become godsends, they will face real beasts and zombies.

Sitting?

Let time go to waste, and wait until a month later, when the God-given will begin?

Yang Shuo didn't want to wait, and he didn't want to wait.

In his previous life, he had a timid personality and weak strength, and even after becoming a godsend, he was the most frustrating profession, and was often ridiculed and looked down upon by others.

Reliving a lifetime, how could Yang Shuo continue to let the story develop towards the original script?

Strength!

For Yang Shuo, how to become stronger is his top priority.

Thinking of this, Yang Shuo's eyes immediately flashed with a cold light, and then, he said lightly in a voice that he could hear: "Perhaps, you can try that method." ”

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Night falls.

The ruins around the reserve camp were a mess, no pedestrians moving, only a thick smell of rotting flesh in the air.

Above the ruins, highly decomposed corpses permeated like garbage, adding a brutal shadow of death to the surroundings.

The corpse has become the main tone of this world.

With the exception of a few survivors, people prefer to call it a cemetery rather than a wilderness.

Cold, dilapidated, desolate, any word to describe the negative can be applied to this place.

The cemetery was supposed to be silent at night, but a battle not far away shattered the uncomfortable scene.

A giant rat and a corpse completely devoid of human physiology are facing each other angrily.

That is the so-called zombies, flesh and blood slaves, they have a strong interest in all moving objects, their mouths, nails contain terrifying poison, ordinary people as long as they are scratched by a wound, it only takes twelve hours, will become a terrifying existence like them.

And the giant rat is not a simple character, unlike ordinary peers, this mouse is exceptionally large, even like the lamb before the end of the world, and the mouse's front teeth are as large as three inches, as sharp as two daggers.

Dire rats, he is the product of genetic mutation after the apocalypse, both in size and ferocity, more than several times higher than before!

At this time, the mouse's body was low and wanted to pounce on the fangs and roar in his throat, a pair of red eyes glared like a fireball, and the fine gray-brown hairs on his jaw were stained with blood and saliva dripping, which was extremely ferocious.

The two sides met in the cemetery, and it was clear that they both saw each other as prey in their hearts.

Time did not stop there, a cold wind blew, and then, the dinosaur on the left suddenly pounced on the zombie.

The zombies' rotting faces, missing an eyeball, their wounds were bloodless, their bodies were worn apart except for their heads, and they were even bare bones, but even then they could move!

Human running requires the delicate coordination of the brain and cerebellum, and it is impossible for infected zombies to fail to do this, so these unevolved zombies are faltering and staggering, but because they have lost their minds, they are particularly determined and tireless in pursuing their prey.

This was not a level of duel in the first place, and the battle soon came to an end.

The zombie didn't even have any power to fight back, it was bitten on the head by the dinosaur, the sharp teeth were like a bright dagger, cutting its head, and the white fishy brain slurry flowed all over the ground, for the dinosaur, it seemed to be a great delicacy, and then lowered its head and licked it.

After a day of silence, the night is a paradise for the dinosaurs, because it is a time for hunting.

However, compared to the past, it will always feel inexplicably irritable here today.

Suddenly.

The instinct of the beast made it feel the hairs all over its body, and it could vaguely see some shadows swaying in the dark corners of the alley.

Before it had time to nibble on the delicious food, the dinosaur turned its head and showed its terrifying giant teeth into the distance.

This is its weapon.

It is also the hole card he relies on for a living.

But it was too late.

Yang Shuo's figure appeared behind it in an instant, and his figure appeared in the hazy shadows, and he didn't know how long he had been ambushed here.

A dagger of cold light pierced directly into its heart.

Immediately, the palm of the other hand directly choked the neck of the dinosaur, and severely restrained its struggle when it was dying.

Even though the Dire Rat was huge, in terms of strength, it was only the most ordinary beast, and it had not reached the level of a strange beast, so in the case of Yang Shuo's sneak attack, it had no chance to fight back at all.

Poof!

With a soft sound, the mouse's eyes lost their luster, and it was clear that it had lost its vital features.

After being reborn, Yang Shuo's body did not change at all, he was still in a state of weakness and malnutrition, and if it was in the past, he would not be able to face an adult dinosaur alone.

However, after being reborn, Yang Shuo had decades of strength and tempering in his mind, and the terrifying rat that was terrifying to the extreme among ordinary people was just a slightly larger rat in his eyes.

Although Yang Shuo did not have a strong physique, he inherited the calmness and composure that he had worked hard for decades in the last days.

Calm judgment, ruthless killing moves, and killing skills after thousands of tempers, these three points constitute today's killing.

"Simple creatures without brains." Yang Shuo lifted the body of the dinosaur with an expressionless face, and then gradually melted into the shadows, and walked towards a hidden place.