Chapter 1: Dawn
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When the dawn of the 4th of the month illuminated the flag standing on the Thundering Mountain, a room full of dragons got up from their beds. 79429
At this time, outside the window of the building, it was already full of chaos.
Two days ago, a fire broke out in the bustling city of Akuxia, a branch of the southwest and western city, and many cultural venues, including the Desert Safari Museum, galleries, and memorial halls, were reduced to ashes.
On the street where the building is located, groups of infected people have gathered again.
At this time, they had evolved into first-order true zombies.
From the outside, the fat in their bodies seems to have been drained, and each one of them looks very lean.
The purple-red skin on their bodies tightly wrapped around their tendon muscles, and the tightness made their blood vessels and meridians bulge out through the skin, looking like angry warriors, really strong to the bone marrow.
At the same time, their faces underwent a strong change: the jaws became noticeably prominent, and the tongue became sharp and thin, like a snake; The sharp teeth have also become longer, like sharks.
Now they look a hundred times more hideous with their mouths open than they did before they evolved.
At the same time, their blood-red pupils have also become larger, and the gaze inside is no longer as blindly furious as before, but has simple wisdom and cold taste, which makes people shudder even more.
The way they walked was no longer the way they had been before, but with their arms raised forward, but with their waists slightly hunched, like wild beasts.
At this time, when they started running again, their speed was already about the same as that of human extreme Bolt.
Among the hordes of red-eyed agile infected, there are also first-order strength infectees who are more than two meters tall.
The skin of these power-type infected has mutated into a dark green, and the pupils have mutated into a terrifying dark green.
Their lower bodies are similar to those of agile infected, they are all lean, but their upper bodies have suddenly become super strong men with strong muscles.
The large loave-shaped muscles of the bread shape ripped all the clothes on their upper bodies, and they looked extremely wild.
Like the leader, these Powerful Infected will occasionally raise their arms as thick as the thighs of adult men, and roar loudly with the agile Infected around them, in the most primitive way possible.
At this time, in the square in front of the building, there was a very large force-type infected standing on the top of a Rover sedan and smashing the car.
With each punch, the roof of the car was the size of a pan, and the car's body shook violently.
The surrounding circle of agile infected, led by the power infected, slammed the side of the car with extremely fast fist speed, and in less than a minute, the Rover car was smashed into a pile of scrap metal.
Then the Power Infected stood on top of the rotten sedan and raised their arms and roared excitedly, and the agile infected around them hissed in response, like a group of apes with primitive violence in their minds celebrating something.
With a modern square as a backdrop, it's an indescribable irony.
Because these infected people did not mutate in a day, but slowly evolved, the dragons in the house have adapted to the appearance and behavior of these infected people.
Looking at it now, they don't feel too surprised or frightened, they just think that these infected people are very hateful, hated to the extreme.
In their eyes, these infected are simply monsters that trample on civilization.
Under Dia's continuous encouragement in the past few days, they have established in their hearts the determination to compete with these infected people, and they are no longer so cowardly as just surviving in this troubled world.
In the past few days, Dia has thought deeply, he feels that in order to complete the arrogant and lofty dream of saving the dragon clan, the dragon around him must have a firm belief in fighting, and establish a firm belief in his heart, so that it is possible for his followers to fight without hesitation, so as to complete the great cause of history.
After realizing this, he used his tall and complete image to convey the belief that he would kill all the infected and return to his homeland to every dragon around him.
At the same time, he also referred to their dragons with strong faith as "watchers".
The name is a pun, he came back alive from the horror, just like in the movies; At the same time, he also wants to be the watchman of this eschatological age.
Ravensnow and the other dragons were all touched by the deep and utter spirit of sacrifice in Dia.
Originally, in the face of such a troubled world, they just wanted to survive.
But after a few days of contact with Dia, they saw the true value of their lives from Dia.
That is, to be the pioneer of this world, to be the watchman of this age.
As it was written in that post, they may not be able to kill all the infected in their lifetime, but as long as they work hard, this goal will eventually be achieved in their offspring!
When a group of young dragons who were accustomed to living in the peaceful era without faith regained the dragons' greatest spiritual weapon, the combat power and endurance that erupted from their bodies were astonishing.
After seeing the evolution of the infected, even the always lazy Patch began to exercise hard.
Not to mention Dia himself, who had become an elite-level dragon before returning here, and his physical fitness had broken through many limits.
Now that a genetic virus has invaded, he is very dissatisfied with his current situation.
In the past few days, he has been spending more than 10 hours in the gym almost every day to do the selective muscle exercises he has learned from the army in the hope of achieving better combat condition.
The atmosphere in the empty room had remained silent for the past few days, but it was markedly different from the sad silence of the previous two days, behind which there was already a sign of an impatient eruption.
That morning, except for Patch, who was called by Ravensnow's ear, everyone else woke up very consciously early.
They knew that the day had come for them to fight back.
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