With a pop, a figure fell headlong into the snow.

The bitter cold wind was biting, blowing in the snow, hanging up bursts of snowflakes and making people's cheeks hurt.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had stood still, the dark night, the dark villages, the dark houses, the silence was chilling.

After a long time, the figure finally moved a little.

"Is this hell?" The figure turned over with difficulty, lying on his back in the snow, he couldn't see the stars or the moon in the dark night, if it wasn't for Yang Tian being able to see everything clearly in the dark, then Yang Tian might really think that he had come to hell.

"It's so cold, how can it be, it's so cold." Yang Tian muttered to himself, his body and strength should not be so unbearable, but now, Yang Tian was like an ordinary person, trembling and curled up on the ground, opening his bags, Yang Tian tried to take out some clothes.

"Ding-dong! Lock your bag and can't open it. A relentless electronic synthesized sound sounded abruptly.

"What!?" Yang Tian was stunned, couldn't open his bags? That... The Bloody Hammer, the Desert Golden Eagle, the Bloody Decapitator, the things that I have always lived by!!! All!!!!

"System God, is this a punishment for me..."Yang Tian smiled bitterly, and struggled to get up, but found that his body was heavy and clumsy, what the hell is going on.

opened the character template, and the first line of words that caught his eye made Yang Tian feel cold all over his body, as if he was standing in this dark and snowy night!

"Limit host strength, current level: 0."

"Are you kidding?" Yang Tian smiled a little reluctantly, and continued to look down, but saw that the pet template, the character following interface, and the alien beast template, all of which had a delicate little lock hanging on it, all turned gray - locked!

"Amber, amber?" Yang Tian muttered in a low voice, trying to force the amber out of his body, but he didn't feel a certain connection with the amber.

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Yang Tian was completely stupid, like a 100-meter athlete who won the Olympic championship, and found that the next day, his legs were broken and he could no longer stand on the track. Yang Tian, who had countless hole cards and even advanced to the six-star calamity, now found that all the things he was proud of had disappeared, and such a blow was not heavy.

"It turns out that in your world, I am still so pitiful, it turns out, I have nothing." Yang Tian lowered his head silently, what was there to be proud of, a simple piece of parchment took away everything from him, wiped out all his experiences and all his efforts.

When he sighed bitterly, an ancient piece of parchment suddenly appeared in front of Yang Tian's eyes, and a line of blood-colored subtitles flashed quietly, and it was fleeting, but it was deeply imprinted in Yang Tian's mind - the death pass mission begins: humble struggle.

After being stunned for a long time, Yang Tian clenched his fists, is it fate? I came to this world for no reason, and I proudly gained supreme strength, but at the moment of my peak, I fell into the lowest trough..."? Oh yes, it! Yang Tian roared in a low voice, his body stood quietly in the cold night, layers of snowflakes covered Yang Tian's body, hanging on Yang Tian's body, like a snowman... I don't know how long it took, the snowman finally took a step, every step he took, most of his calves would step deep into the snow, the movement was extremely difficult, Yang Tian's eyes had never been so bright, and he kept muttering something in his mouth, if he listened carefully, he could hear it, and the man kept repeating a sentence in his mouth: "I can struggle, but I, I will never be humble, let alone give in." ”

In the night, a figure walked with difficulty, and the abandoned buildings stood in the cold wind and snow, making the originally heavy houses look so crumbling.

…………… Bang! Bang! Bang! Poof!

The sound of several consecutive knocks on the door, Yang Tian dragged his heavy body, and his shoulders slammed into a dilapidated door again and again, finally, with unremitting efforts, Yang Tian planted himself headlong into this house, and the cold wind instantly swept into the room, blowing up thick dust At the same time, countless snowflakes were also blown in.

Carrying the door, Yang Tianmao was full of strength, but he closed the door, and the whole world seemed to be clean, only the wind outside was blowing, like a wild ghost howling.

His body was numb from the cold, Yang Tian was glad that he had found this house, if he stayed outside for a while, he was afraid that he would really become an ice sculpture!

Looking around, Yang Tian found that he had actually come to a police station? Looking at the dusty house, with documents and papers scattered everywhere, it looked like a mess.

He was sent to this dark place by the Hell Pass, it seems that it is still a corner of the earth, this house, the structure or something shows everything, as if he came through for the first time, Yang Tian slowed down for a while, and began to rummage through the cabinets, looking around for available information, but when Yang Tian took the paper in his hand, he was speechless again, not English, not Chinese, but a pile of incomprehensible but somewhat familiar letters! Yang Tian, who used to live in the Northeast and used to be a border city, is very clear about this kind of alphabet, and even opened this course when he was in elementary school, but he has long forgotten it completely, just a little bit of understanding, Yang Tian recognizes it, this is... Russian! As for what was written, Yang Tian couldn't understand it at all.

"Russia? Hehe... System god, what's the difference between this and finding a death potion, isn't it just restricting a bunch of things? Lao Tzu, I will go back! Yang Tian crumpled the paper in his hand, threw it on the ground and looked around, but did not find a usable firearm, Yang Tian walked inside, just walked through a door, and felt that something was wrong, Yang Tian shrugged his nose, his strength was locked, but Yang Tian was still a zombie, he was still very sensitive to the smell of blood, following the smell of blood, Yang Tian passed through a small corridor, and suddenly found that there were already pools of dried blood underground, spreading all the way, I don't know where it leads.

Following the bloodstains, Yang Tian came to a hall, this hall is not big, but in the hall, there is a simple prison, desks are neatly arranged, and several worn-out computers are thrown on it. Yang Tian carefully observed the surroundings and found that the door of the prison had been opened, and the source he found along the bloodstains was actually on the bench in the prison!

On the floor, on the wall, and even on the ceiling, there was blood, and the black hole house could not hide Yang Tian's sight, and after carefully observing for a long time, Yang Tian moved his body carefully..."Hmm? A low roar, so piercing in this silent house!

Yang Tianmeng retreated, tilted his head, but saw that behind a work, there was a corpse, the corpse was wrapped in a big down jacket, and it was still squirming!

Call... A pair of gray cloudy pupils opened instantly, zombies!

Yang Tian's eyes slowly enlarged, it was not so much a zombie as a dry corpse! He may not have eaten for a long time, and he lacks the necessary energy supplements, and his whole body is about to 'wither and dry up'!

"Hmm... Hiss... Ahem! The zombie was obviously extremely excited, his eyes were fixed on Yang Tian, his shriveled hands were opened, and he crawled towards Yang Tian at once.

When the entire body was presented in front of Yang Tian's eyes, Yang Tian was shocked again, this dried corpse, one leg was gone! There are still many scattered bones scattered on the ground, and the other leg, from the part below the knee, has no flesh and blood, this zombie, there is nothing to eat, but to eat itself!

Yang Tian stepped back step by step, because he felt an aura of coercion, in fact, any little minion could bring Yang Tian endless coercion, because, Yang Tian's strength at this time was locked by the system!

Cancel the disguise! Yang Tian hurriedly wanted to revoke his disguise and turn into a zombie, but found that he had no ability to control the skill at all! The attack skills and character surnames are locked! And the camouflage technique does not belong to the category of attack, it is not locked, but at this time, it becomes a big problem! In fact, even if Yang Tian changed back to the appearance of a zombie, the hungry dried corpse in front of him would not let him go!

The zombies on the ground climbed faster and faster, and their shriveled hands finally supported the ground, and they rushed towards Yang Tian quickly, and their abrupt half bodies jumped in the air, looking extremely terrifying.

"Die!" Yang Tianyi picked up the chair next to him and slammed it over.

Poof... The wooden chair shattered, and the zombie with this half of the body was conservatively estimated by Yang Tian to be at least two stars or more! For the current Yang Tian, it is definitely an existence that easily decides his life and death.

The shriveled hands grabbed Yang Tian's arm, and the eyes of the dry corpse revealed an endless bloodthirsty aura, and he bit Yang Tian's arm, and with his leather coat, he tore off a large piece of flesh and blood.

Burst... Blood gushed out, the tempting smell wafted through the air, and the half-dried corpse frantically put the flesh into its mouth with both hands, and the red blood smeared the shriveled cheeks.

"Oh, yes!" Yang Tian gritted his teeth and covered his arm, didn't have time to bandage, took two steps back, grabbed a chair again, and smashed it towards the dry corpse!

Poof! Right on target!

The chair smashed directly on the head of the dried corpse, and the zombie who was chewing on the flesh and blood seemed to have no sense at all, until the meat in his hand was eaten and wiped clean, he raised his head, spit out his bright red tongue excitedly, and quickly crawled towards Yang Tian!

Yang Tian ran in a hurry, picking up everything that could be thrown along the way, and smashed it at the shriveled zombies, but with little success.

"Grass, f**k!" Strength, speed, everything is an absolute inferior, even if there are skills and body skills, but, from a six-star madman to a complete ordinary person, the huge gap makes Yang Tian have no way to get familiar with his body, at least not in a short time! Originally, he could have jumped on that bookshelf, but, only half the height, Yang Tian couldn't, his body hit the bookshelf, such things kept happening in the panicked escape process, making the wounds on Yang Tian's body add countless more, if the dry corpse is the walking corpse, it's okay to say, but this dry corpse turned out to be a two-star level guy! Ordinary attacks don't hurt at all! What made Yang Tian even more helpless was that all the powerful weapons were thrown in his bag, and now he couldn't open them at all!

"Ahh Yang Tian roared, frantically kicked away the zombie grabbing his thigh, and quickly crawled away, and his pants were torn off a large piece again with flesh and blood, using his hands and feet together, Yang Tian escaped, but found that he had nowhere to escape, go outside? Don't be stupid, except for being frozen to death in the snow, there is no other possible surname, only by killing him and killing this shriveled zombie can you have a chance to live!

That is, cage? Yang Tian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly crawled over, the zombies behind him were still chewing on the flesh torn from Yang Tian's body, and they didn't have time to take care of Yang Tian.

Yang Tian hurriedly climbed into the prison, turned around and closed the door, put his hand through the railing, and wanted to pull out the key outside, but... A shriveled hand grabbed Yang Tian's wrist and bit it!

"I'm grass!" Yang Tian was in a cold sweat, struggling frantically, stepping on the railing with his feet, kicking hard, and the whole person then rebounded, poofed, and hit the wall behind him.

"Whew... Call... Whew..."Yang Tian inhaled heavily, raised his right hand, and found that half of his palm had been bitten down.

Within a few seconds, the dry corpse ate Yang Tian's fingers again, looked at Yang Tian in the cage, let out an unconscious roar in his mouth, and hit the pole of the cell again, every time he hit, Yang Tian in the cage felt his heart tremble fiercely.

Looking at the crazy dried corpse outside the cage, Yang Tian gritted his teeth tightly, when the dry corpse smashed the prison, was it the time when he died?

covered his face with one hand, never thought that his arrogant self would be forced to this by a two-star zombie.

Click.

The dried corpse that had been repeatedly hitting seemed to have changed its strategy, his shriveled hands grabbed a railing and kept breaking outward, Yang Tian raised his head violently, but at the same time, he heard a crisp sound!

With a bang, an iron rod was directly broken and fell to the ground.

The gray eyes of the dry corpse flashed with excitement, and his hands grabbed the ground, wanting to climb in, and kept grabbing Yang Tian's body.

"Hiss, roar, roar!" The zombie roared excitedly, and within a second, a roar of annoyance and anger came from his mouth, because his shoulder was stuck! The absence of a single iron simply doesn't have enough room for him to climb in!

Grabbed with both hands, for a full five or six seconds, the dry corpse slapped the ground in a rage, and finally crawled back, both hands, and grabbed an iron rod again.

Yang Tian swallowed his saliva and silently closed his eyes: "Struggle, humble struggle, yes, system, yes, the end of the world!" Oh yes! Zombie! ”

With Yang Tian's roar, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and he struggled to get up and crawled towards the dry corpse!

"Huh? The dry corpse looked at Yang Tian excitedly, and his hands that were holding the iron rod also loosened, trying to grasp Yang Tian's body through the gap.

"you!" Yang Tian kicked at the head and hands of the dry corpse, kicking wildly, but this poor ordinary person's strength couldn't kick the dry corpse at all!

At the price of a shoe, Yang Tian had already grabbed the iron rod broken by the zombie in his left hand, and kept crawling backwards, Yang Tian shrank in the corner, staring at the rampage, the irritable and furious dry corpse, clenched the iron rod on his left hand, and closed his eyes again.

Bang! Bang!

The continuous impact sounded, and every time, it was knocking on Yang Tian's heart, for a long time... The voice stopped abruptly, Yang Tian inhaled heavily, opened his eyes, and saw the dry corpse grabbing an iron rod again, roaring wildly in his mouth, snapping... An iron rod was broken off again.

"Roar!" With a roar of ecstasy and excitement, the dry corpse crawled in frantically, and its shriveled hands clawed at the prey that had nowhere to escape!

Yang Tian stood up, and his right hand, which was only half of his palm, waved towards the dry corpse!

How could a dry corpse let go of such a delicious thing, pinching Yang Tian's little arm with one hand and Yang Tian's shoulder with the other, he wanted to tear this arm off! The blood basin gulp bites it directly!

"Eat! Eat! Chop Pieces! Yang Tian roared angrily, frantically forced, and directly sent his right arm into the mouth of the dry corpse, there is no doubt that the blood basin bit down hard, and with a hard pull of both hands, one arm was removed so hard!

The moment the hungry dried corpse gnawed the delicious human flesh with his teeth, and the moment Yang Tian's arm was removed, the skull was pierced by an iron rod..."Hehe, hehe... Hey..."The perverted laughter sounded in Yang Tian's mouth, Yang Tian trembled his shoulders, laughed, kicked a tendon in an attempt to devour the delicious half-dried corpse, his legs were weak, and he collapsed on the ground.

The dry corpse's eyes were cloudy, and there was an arm stuck in his mouth, but... But there is no more blessing to enjoy.

Hiss... Hiss... Yang Tian grabbed his clothes with his left hand, tore them into strips with his teeth, and slowly wrapped them, wrapping around his shoulders, thighs, as well as the neck scratched by the zombies, and the lower abdomen that was bitten.

Not in a hurry, it was wrapped in circles, bandaged, and the dripping blood turned red the bandaged clothes, for a long time, Yang Tian struggled to get up, came to the front of the dry corpse, pulled out his own arm from his mouth, kicked the dry corpse away, silently crawled back to the corner, looked at his right arm in his hand, Yang Tian bit it, the dripping blood rushed his mouth, and the wonderful taste brought Yang Tian into heaven like a drug, in the cold and dark night, a guy who looked like a human corpse and was covered with clothes and bandages, Leaning against the corner, silently tasting everything and bearing everything.

One bite at a time, he ate unhurriedly: "System, heh, thank you for not throwing me here at the beginning, if I hadn't experienced so much, I think I would really die." A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Tian's mouth, while eating his arm, when he saw that only half of the palm was left in his hand, Yang Tian raised his head, looked away, looked at the dark snowy night outside the window, and shook his head softly: "This time, I disappointed you!" You continue, and I will continue. After speaking, Yang Tian swallowed the remaining half of his palm, struggled to stand up, and came to the cage.

With his left hand, he walked through the gap in the iron rod, went around to the door, and with a slight twist, the door of the cage opened, Yang Tian lowered his head, looked at the zombie with the iron rod stuck in his head, and said softly: "See, you don't need to delay for so long." Whispering, he pushed open the cell door, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked out step by step with the wrapped clothes and bandages all over his body

Fate always leaves us bruised all over our bodies, but in the future, those wounded places will definitely become our strongest places - Yang Tian.

(To be continued)