Chapter 1 Where Are We Going?
Xu Luo lay exhausted on the cold, damp concrete floor.
The alloy tomahawk was on his right hand, and he didn't have the strength to pick up the only weapon he could touch.
"Ho, ho." ββ
The last zombie slowly walked towards him with a white tongue.
The cold moonlight shone through the shattered window, hitting the bloody and indescribable stench of the warehouse, and Xu Luo could clearly see a stout worm dancing happily on the tip of the zombie's tongue.
A helpless smile appeared on his resolute, cold face.
ββIs it finally over? It's really unwilling.
He slowly flexed his right leg to stand up, but once again he could only watch the zombie take two more steps closer.
Even if Xu Luo had already reached the physique of a third-order enhancer, he would not have the strength to get up after cutting off the head of a fourth-order zombie and fighting three third-order enhancers.
"Brother, I can't help you get revenge, I'm going to come to you."
Xu Luo muttered softly to himself, but there was a flame of anger burning in his cold eyes.
- Twenty-five years of the Dark Age.
This planet, which was suddenly invaded by zombies, has no concept of a country, and only countless forces are entrenched in the base city.
The rest can only be like Xu Luo, who walks alone in what used to be called a city, but now is called a hunter who hunts zombies in the hunting grounds.
They use their skills to hunt zombies, blood corpses, and violent corpses, and obtain the most valuable spars of this era to exchange weapons, potions, and food for those forces that control the base city, but they don't know what their tomorrow will be, let alone what the planet will become in the future.
The only reason they can stay alive may be to live.
Unlike those refugees who have long since been left with nothing, these hunters still have a strong hope in their hearts, but it is hidden deeply.
But now, Xu Luo, who is quite famous among low-level hunters, even that strength can no longer help him continue to survive.
- Strength! Compared to the big names of those forces, the third-order enhancers are really nothing.
If I could become an evolutionary, I wouldn't have died here today, and I would have died at the hands of a lowly zombie.
Xu Luo, who was in such a situation, thought helplessly.
"Ho, ho." ββ
The zombie was closer, and the almost disgusting stench on his body had spread to Xu Luo's nose, making his tall and straight nose twitch.
I tried to spread the five fingers of my hands and tried to use the fingers that still felt it to support me, but the result was still unsuccessful.
Although it has reached the point where there is no hope, Xu Luo's strength is still making him work hard, and there is only one reason.
He wanted to live.
"Guan Pengtao, if the master was born in that era, he must be stronger than you."
Although the burning anger in his eyes almost wanted to set the entire stenching dilapidated warehouse on fire, his voice was soft, even cold.
If it weren't for the last time he traded with the leader of a medium-sized force, Guan Pengtao, who originally belonged to the territory of Huaguo and was currently part of a medium-sized force, maybe he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation.
Xu Luo thought unwillingly.
- The reason is only because his name is Xu Luo.
Xu Luo's eyes burned with angry flames and looked at a corpse that was still bleeding, dead, and sturdy.
It was the man who died under his alloy tomahawk in the end, and it was the man who told him the reason for hunting him.
For this somewhat incomprehensible reason, all the members of the hunting party have died, and even his best brother died tragically in the last encounter.
"Ho, ho." ββ
The zombie stumbled closer, only ten meters away from him.
Xu Luo could clearly see that the zombie's gray, cement-like face was dripping with yellow-green water, and the swollen eye sockets without pupils were like a messy foundation ghost cracking open, forming a web-like gap.
The index finger of his left hand, which still did not stop his efforts, suddenly touched a cold, chain-like object.
Somehow, the index finger quickly hooked the cold chain, and the palm of the left hand suddenly felt a colder piece of smooth and hard object like a woman's skin.
It's a very strange feeling.
He couldn't help but turn all his attention to the hard object, and for a while, he temporarily left the zombie that was getting closer and closer to him behind.
Even the anger against Guan Pengtao has weakened.
It turned out to be an ancient jade, a priceless ancient jade that was not in ten thousand before the Dark Age.
It's just that in this day and age, it has become garbage that no one cares about.
But the strange thing is, why was he completely diverted by this piece of ancient jade, was it just because this piece of ancient jade fell from the bloody corpse whose head was cut off by himself?
The cold dragon-shaped ancient jade gradually became warm in the palm of his hand.
The blood that flowed from the wound on his hand stained the dragon-shaped ancient jade.
"Ho, ho." ββ
The zombie's movement speed suddenly increased, and its mouth opened wide, revealing its sharp yellow teeth and pounced towards Xu Luo.
A blinding white light suddenly lit up.
In the white light, a woman with long hair and a shawl and a blurred face appeared.
"Don't let Guan Pengtao go, he killed me."
The woman screamed violently, and in an instant, her entire body turned into countless points of light and disappeared into the white light.
Xu Luo closed his eyes involuntarily, and suddenly felt a biting pain on his body, and a loud bang sounded in his mind.
β¦β¦
"Let go!"
"It hurts, let go!"
Xu Luo opened his eyes, a face with thick eyebrows and big eyes was close at hand, his eyes were round, and the bloodshot in his eyes was clearly visible. Because the distance was too close, his heart suddenly tightened.
-- Guan Penghai.
There was still pain in his brain, and the name appeared in his memory.
Reflexively, it's a ferocious headbutt.
There was a loud bang.
The two of them shouted at the same time: "It hurts! β
The face of the national character retreated, Xu Luo raised his head suddenly, the sharp pain on his forehead made him grin, but his eyes were blank.
He didn't die!
"Let go, Xu Luo, you're hurting me."
A pleasant voice sounded in his ears, and the smell in his nose was also a particularly comfortable faint milky fragrance.
How could such a smell be found in a dilapidated warehouse that emitted a myriad of foul smells mixed together?
His blank gaze shifted to his left hand, the warm dragon-shaped ancient jade was indeed still in his hand, but there was not the slightest wound on his hand, and the chain on the ancient jade was also tight.
Following the tight chain, his snow-white, smooth neck met his eyes, and his gaze moved up again, and a beautiful face with a thin layer of anger jumped into his eyes.
- Xia Yujia, this very unfamiliar and familiar name jumped into his memory.
The thin lips reopened, revealing white teeth.
"Don't let go yet."
Xu Luo let go of the ancient jade, and Xia Yujia also took two steps back, stretched out her jade hand and gently rubbed the jade neck that was hurt by the chain, and there was already an obvious red mark on the neck.
Xu Luo only felt that his brain was still buzzing, and the person with the Chinese face, called Guan Penghai, covered his forehead and said loudly: "Xu Luo, what are you crazy about, hey...... It hurts, I didn't expect your head to be so hard. β
Xu Luo was silent.
In fact, when he didn't know what to say at all, Xia Yujia blamed: "It's all you, Guan Penghai, and it's none of your business, what are you messing with, Xu Luo, does your head still hurt?" β
Although she was still rubbing her jade neck, her extraordinarily bright eyes were just looking at Xu Luo, and her eyes were full of tenderness.
Guan Penghai didn't say a word, but those big eyes glared at Xu Luo fiercely, and a trace of anger flashed, but it was more undisguised jealousy.
Xu Luo stood up suddenly, the pain in his head gradually dissipated, and he finally understood what was happening.
I actually traveled back in time to the time before the Dark Age, the era that was infinitely beautiful in the words of some old people.
The afterglow of dusk hit the library that suddenly became silent, and Xu Luo slowly turned his gaze, and only felt colors in his eyes that he had never felt before.
It's not the dead gray of the Dark Age, but the color that is extra vivid and lively.
On April 16, 2018, in the library of Haicheng University of Science and Technology, Xu Luo was reborn in a 20-year-old young man also named Xu Luo.
Two souls from completely different planes fused together.
Xia Yujia walked to Xu Luo's side and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" Xu Luo. β
- No, April 16, 2018.
He turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "What time is it?" β
"Four-fifty-five." Xia Yujia pointed to the wall clock hanging on the snow-white wall and said.
It's only five minutes.
Xu Luo frowned, then turned around and walked out.
As soon as he took two steps, he stopped again, then quickly retreated to Xia Yujia's side, grabbed her slender jade hand and said, "Follow me." β
After that, I walked outside the library.
Xia Yujia was a little surprised, but two blushes bloomed on her cheeks, her heart beat very quickly, and she involuntarily followed Xu Luo out, thinking secretly in her heart: Why is this wood so bold today?
"Where are you taking Yujia?" Guan Penghai shouted angrily.
Xu Luo didn't answer, if this name wasn't one word different from the person before rebirth, it was estimated that he would kill him directly.
I don't have any good feelings about the name now, and I don't want to answer at all.
Xia Yujia said coldly: "It's none of your business." β
Guan Penghai blushed and couldn't say a word, his eyes were full of infinite anger, and he stared at Xu Luo's back as he walked farther and farther away.
The people reading books in the library all looked at Xu Luo, who was about to walk out of the library, and those who knew him felt that his behavior today was a little strange, and those who didn't know him were guessing who he was? Can you hold the jade hand of the most beautiful goddess of Haicheng University of Science and Technology so easily?
And the goddess in their minds has no intention of resisting at all.
It wasn't until after walking out of the library that Xia Yujia asked softly, "Where are we going?" β
Then she lowered her head, a little afraid to hear Xu Luo's answer, but she looked forward to hearing the answer that made her heart pound.
"Laboratory." Xu Luo said lightly, the corners of his lips rose slightly.
"Ahh There's no one there now. Xia Yujia's voice became softer and softer, and it was indeed an answer that surprised her.
She glanced at Xu Luo secretly, and there was a faint smile on her resolute face.
It's very confident, but it's a little melancholy.
ββ¦ This villain......" Xia Yujia thought secretly.