Chapter 1: Restarting the Apocalypse

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It's been a while, every time he tries to open the corners of his eyes, an incomparably sore feeling will fill his body, especially in his mind, as if something foreign has invaded, which makes Yang Shuo's head split, his eyelids weigh like a thousand catties, and he can't move. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The main culprit that affected his headache was some broken memories, intermittent and groundless, unfamiliar pictures, blank names, and unfamiliar experiences wandering wantonly in Yang Shuo's mind.

At this moment, Yang Shuo's brain seemed to be crushed by these chaotic memories, although he didn't know where he was, he could still tell, if this feeling lasted for some longer, then, he was likely to be blown up by these complicated memories, and even, it was very likely that he would become an idiot without thinking.

Wake up!

You have to wake up!

Strong unwillingness, breaking through the restrictions from the body, he laboriously pulled his eyelids open a gap, and in an instant, the memory in his mind suddenly accelerated, if it is used to describe it, it was originally just like a stream's capacity, but now it has increased to the fierceness of the ocean, and the instantaneous expansion made Yang Shuo's brain feel a kind of tearing pain.

It's a very painful thing to do.

But it also sped up the time for him to devour those memories, and in the process of this pain, he gradually recalled some forgotten images.

At the moment when these strange memories were all contained in Yang Shuo's mind.

"Peng!"

It was as if a thunderclap sounded in his ears, and at the same time, Yang Shuo finally saw the picture in front of him clearly.

For a while, Yang Shuo was horrified, what was going on?! Then he suddenly found that under him, there were neat stone slabs, and when he looked around, he was in a very simple room, with leaky walls, moldy tables and chairs, damp beds, and a silver-white dagger next to him.

What's going on? Am I not fighting the Iron Corpse? How can it be in such a hellish place!

Yang Shuo's mind at the moment was still stuck before he fell asleep, or should it be said...... Stay on the last bit of thought in your previous life for a while!

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A sudden catastrophe ushered humanity into a new era.

The last days are merciless.

The globe has become a flesh and blood workshop. Countless monsters appeared, and the dead turned into flesh and blood slaves, feeding on people and spreading viruses; Insects and ants have changed, and their size is huge and terrifying; Beasts and birds mutate and evolve, fierce and abnormal, like demons and ghosts;

That year, the world was in a panic; That year, called the Dark Age; In that year, the world entered an era of great evolution;

A hundred years have passed.

One hundred and thirty-six years have passed since the years of this coexistence of killing and darkness, and the original blue planet has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the land area has expanded a hundredfold, directly causing the whole world to change abruptly, with mountain slopes turning into mountains, rivers turning into oceans, and sparse grasslands turning into vast forests.

The Dark Age has created a new planet, but humanity will no longer rely on technology to sit on the top of the world as before, because in this territory, in addition to humans, countless strange species have been bred.

The advent of nuclear energy has changed the earth's environment, oxygen is as high as more than 50 percent, in this unrecorded era, the beast has undergone atavism, both the appearance and the body shape have undergone earth-shaking changes, as seen in the ordinary, a most ordinary white rabbit has become a ferocious beast about one meter long and feeds on meat, such as lions, cheetahs, crocodiles, and other huge beasts that were originally ferocious, but also genetic mutations, becoming a wild beast that really kills for a living!

In addition, insects and ants, for example, have also become terrifying beings, they are no longer the weak creatures that humans can crush to death with their feet at will, but have become mutated creatures that can spit acid and poisonous gas, look strange, and have special abilities.

Bloodthirsty beetles, iron-winged poisonous mosquitoes, carrion spiders, ghost-faced chrysalis, giant grasshoppers, sulfuric acid insects, these creatures that make people shudder just by hearing their names, have set off a terrible Zerg frenzy in a new world, and even started a terrible slaughter feast!

However, beasts and zergs are only appetizers in this feast of slaughter, and the truly formidable opponents for humans are their own kind.

The end times are coming, the air is full of unexplained mysterious nuclear energy, nuclear energy is polarized, it may be a strong virus that kills people, or it can be a god-sent artifact that changes the physique and gives life all kinds of abilities.

In the face of this mysterious and intense nuclear energy, the death of mankind is not the end, but a new beginning.

Zombies, this is a general term for those humans who have been infected by nuclear energy, they move slowly, like to swarm, have animal instincts and amazing biting power, they have no intelligence, no autonomous consciousness, and only tireless physical strength and endless appetite.

According to statistics, at the beginning of the apocalypse, a total of 30% of the world's human beings turned into zombies, which indicates that a total of 2.3 billion people in the world have become this terrible undead based on the world's 7 billion people in the past.

Their staggering numbers have made them the number one enemy of humanity, and what is even more staggering is that they have also undergone unpredictable evolutionary paths in the face of nuclear power.

Tank: A large, steely zombie.

Corpse Leader: Resembles a human, but is as white as salt and snow, and likes to devour human hearts.

Explode: Has a bloated belly and detonates when it is close to the target, producing a force no less than the power of ten grenades exploding at the same time.

Of course, this is still the most common category in the zombie group, in addition, such as dark skeletons, ironclad corpse kings, ghouls, resentful dolls, etc., these are the real combat effectiveness of the zombie group.

Monsters are rampant, endless killing shrouds the sky over the world, in that era, human casualties were as high as 70%, and they were almost directly wiped out by these insects and beasts, and in this dark and panicked era, the original overlord of this planet, human beings, and a few people began to evolve and transform!

And human beings call this metamorphosis a godsend. And those lucky ones who were able to stand out from the crowd were called the God-Gods!

Fortunately, the human race has appeared as a godsend, and with its transcendent strength, it has fought against various monsters, preserving the pure land that belongs to the human race, and allowing mankind to recuperate and rejuvenate.

In this way, the vast land has formed a state of separation, with humans, zombies, beasts, and zergs each occupying a share, forming a tragic situation in the world.

But the end is ruthless, except for the special physique of the godsend, the mortality rate of the rest of the people is still high and terrifying, and many elements such as medical care, food, and weather are the trenches that ordinary people cannot cross at all.

For various reasons, families are being broken all over the world, and under this trend, orphans have become the cheapest product of contemporary times, and Yang Shuo is the most ordinary member of this product.

Reality is not a story, where are there so many beautiful stories of desolation in childhood, heroism in youth, pride in the prime of life, and attention in old age.

Yang Shuo grew up under the protection of the state since he was a child, not miserable and helpless, but it is definitely not worry-free, after all, the country's strength is also limited, raising orphans, not letting them starve to death, freezing to death is already benevolent and righteous, if you pay attention to fine clothes and food, it is something you don't need to think about at all.

In those cruel years, Yang Shuo grew into a weak teenager in a flash.

At that time, Yang Shuo had not yet shed his immaturity, and he had suffered a lot of losses, and in the future, the kindness that was not worth it was also present in Yang Shuo's heart at that time.

It's just that he was too pedantic at that time, in order to save an irrelevant person, he was hit hard, and although he was miraculously checked out to have a god-given physique in the future, he was also greatly injured, and he didn't make much achievements until he died, and he always lagged behind others at the starting line of chasing strength.

Entering the army, being framed, provoking the narrow-minded superiors, secretly stumbling, he is destined to never come out, before the war, he will be a dead soldier, I don't know how many times I have avoided the pursuit of death!

Regret should not be gullible to others, the treasure is handed over to others, others end up with a bright future, but they are in a desperate situation, end up with an injury, the overall strength has more than doubled, and there is no progress in life.

Blame yourself for being soft-hearted, seeing that the little beast is not killed, but raised under the tent to take care of it, but I don't know, this is a tiger for trouble, you must know that the heart of the non-my race will be different, and finally watched the devil-like beast kill and devour the followers who have been with him for many years.

I had the opportunity to spend a colorful life, but I missed the opportunity because of my ignorance; once had the opportunity to become a strong general in the army, but because he believed in the wrong others, he was crushed into the ground, and he never came out; once had the possibility of becoming a master, but because of brotherhood, he gave it to others;

The years are merciless, looking back.

Yang Shuo has too many regrets and confusions in his life; Until years later, after experiencing too much betrayal, bullying, humiliation, blowing, ridicule; Yang Shuo was able to break through his state of mind and gradually turned into a cold-blooded butcher with a closed heart, but so what? He's missed everything that belongs to him.

miserable, seriously wounded, dead, sick; This article, one cruel and helpless fact after another was placed in front of Yang Shuo, so that he would never move forward after all, and in the end, he was just a humble non-commissioned officer, with no power or power.

Full of regret and bitter pathos, Yang Shuo regretted it, and he was awakened by nightmares in cold and sad nights more than once.

After all the hardships, even if he began to become ambitious, he secretly vowed to be ruthless in the future, but so what? Everything has passed, time will not repeat, and the word Yang Shuo is destined not to be remembered by many people.

Died in the mouth of a bloody corpse, swallowed in the belly of the Zerg, and turned into a ferocious beast to eat.

At that time, Yang Shuo had already foreseen the end of his life.

Have you ever been unwilling?

Of course!

When the dark moon was in the sky, Yang Shuo hissed and wailed more than once, he complained about this sad life, he was annoyed by the indecisive kindness, he saddened the life he couldn't choose, he hated the enemy who bullied him;

Countless resentments, angers, sorrows, and hatreds turned into the darkest venom in his heart, causing Yang Shuo to gradually fall into endless remorse.

He had sworn countless times that if he went back to the past, he would definitely seize any opportunity, even if it was a river of blood, even if it was a thousand killings. He didn't hesitate to do it!

But time is destined not to repeat, and Yang Shuo's life will eventually come to an end.

Once again appointed as a dead soldier, another outlaw duel, when Yang Shuo controlled the eight-armed demon ape that he had finally summoned to fight, an iron-armored corpse suddenly sprang out from his side, everything came too fast, so fast that Yang Shuo had no chance to defend.

Yang Shuo watched as the mad iron-armored corpse leader stabbed his arms containing strong corpse poison into his chest.

At the last moment, Yang Shuo didn't care about the tearing sound in his chest, but felt an indescribable relief and relief.

"Finally dead."

This was the last thought in Yang Shuo's mind.

It's puzzling what kind of environment and encounters have created such a chilling expectation.

Time froze here, until Yang Shuo opened his eyes again, and everything, like a game save, returned to the original choice.

After combing through the memories in his mind, Yang Shuo lay on the bed, his cool eyes quietly looked at the moldy ceiling, full of complicated feelings.

"Reserve camp, on the eve of God's delivery, I ...... Really back?! Yang Shuo's eyes were gloomy, his lips trembled lightly on the edge of the bed, and his expression had never been as solemn as this moment.

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