Chapter 7: Meteorites Fall from the Sky

On this day, the whole world is facing a sudden meteor shower, and the fireworks before the disaster can be said to be extraordinary. The ensuing strong electromagnetic storm was also like a complete shutdown of global communications, and a number of satellites were completely scrapped.

However, there are very few meteorites that can fall on the surface, and most of the purple power stones contained in them are also scattered in the friction with the atmosphere, and the very few meteorites that fall on the surface are mainly biometal Mithril.

Yun Hao's luck can be said to be unexpectedly good, and now in the humble rental house, Yun Hao is constantly trying to absorb the energy stone in his left hand and Mithril in his right hand, and after a few hours, Yun Hao can't help but be depressed, "The current body is so bad that he is not even qualified to absorb the energy stone."

Feeling the surging energy fluctuations in the power stone, Yun Hao couldn't help but give up and check the doors and windows of the rental house again, Yun Hao lay on the bed and began to rest, now is not the best time to hunt, "Ziyou-wait for me-" Yun Hao muttered.

The night was getting deeper

In a secret research room 100 meters underground in Nanjing, a heavily armed special combat team served as a guard at the entrance of each alley.

Suddenly, a group of sergeants surrounded a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face poured in, and after a series of strict disinfection inspections, through one combination lock, only the middle-aged man entered the underground hall.

This underground hall is very spacious, nearly 100 square meters, all kinds of instruments flashing, one by one, white coats are busy.

"Where's Dr. Chen?" The middle-aged man's deep bass made the entire research room silent. An old man with gray hair greeted him・・・・・・

In a villa somewhere in Beijing, an elderly man in his seventies sat in a wheelchair and quietly ordered, "How did that thing go?" Don't worry, the head of the family has recently reached the second order of the juniors," the old servant next to him replied with a stiff voice・・・・・・

In the basement of the famous 21st District of the United States, a group of white-skinned and high-nosed research experts are busy, and in the center of the basement there is a broken silver-white disc-shaped flying saucer・・・・・・

Somewhere in Europe, a pharmaceutical company was working normally, but no one noticed that as a nearby meteorite slammed into the virus, many of the virus's culture media in the chamber were impacted** and shattered・・・・・・

The end times are coming as scheduled, for the upper class society, it is just another grand reshuffle of rights, but for ordinary people, it is a test of life and death, but as long as you are alive, as long as you are alive, there will be hope for evolution, this is the charm of the end times. In a word. The end times are really coming, and they are finally coming.

The meteor shower is still passing through the sky, but the escaping biological energy has begun to subtly transform the world's living organisms, animals, plants, and even viruses. The violent atmospheric movement completed the global spread of the virus from Europe in just one night, which became the zombie virus T-virus.

The night was deep, and Yun Hao was sleeping quietly, and strange crashes and sharp howls sounded in his ears from time to time, both men and women.

But so what, Yun Hao still slept very calmly, probably this is the sweetest sleep after Yun Hao.

Tomorrow is a new beginning, a new evolutionary path