The Walking Dead - A collective term for a special type of monster that, as the name suggests, is long dead.

However, under the influence of some unknown virus, these bodies, which should have been permanently deprived, have regained their momentum and are also highly aggressive and contagious, and in most cases, it is often difficult to stop this crisis in various stories.

Although, these things are actually a bit unrealistic.

However, no matter how unscientific the characteristics of these creatures may be, existence is reasonable, at least in the small world.

As Xia Dong, who has already dealt with these monsters twice, he is also very aware of their advantages: tireless, terrifying in number, and will not be stopped at all except for hitting the brain, of course, if it is 2. 0, plus the speed and power of the terror.

But!

That's just for the average person!

Today's Xia Dong really doesn't take this kind of thing in his eyes, not to mention anything else, he just needs to turn into a statue and go there, but to see if these walking corpses have the teeth to gnaw at him?

He was more worried about missing the possible mission objectives.

Of course, if he doesn't even have this mission goal, then he won't have a psychological burden, just destroy the world, I believe that with the help of these walking corpses, it won't be very difficult to eliminate most of the humans in this world......

When she returned to the room, Fu Xueqin hadn't left yet.

She was sitting on the couch in the living room, with the remote control in her hand, staring intently at the TV.

“…… The cause is unknown, but the inexplicable killings continue to sweep through the city, and crimes continue to spread......"

Looking at the swaying figures on the screen, Xia Dong walked up to Hu Cong and sat down, "It seems that the theme of this world is the walking corpse again, and I really have a fate with this kind of thing." ”

Speaking of which, he is really very close to the dead, the first trial is the walking corpse, then the dawn of the living dead, and even when he goes to another world, he will become a god of death, controlling a large group of dead creatures, and now he is stuck in an inexplicable small world, and the result is still a walking corpse.

"But I look at these things and they seem to be much more sluggish than the ones in the dawn of the living dead."

Fu Xueqin also noticed the walking corpse in the picture, but she was not surprised by this discovery, who would care if the ants she encountered were weaker?

She just frowned, "Generally speaking, in this kind of story, disasters are often uncontrollable, and the focus is on the survivors' struggle to survive, so the mission of the heart of the world should also be related to this, perhaps, we should consider saving more people." ”

But before Xia Dong could answer, she continued: "No, this is the dream world, which means that the story is still developing as usual, then the relevant protagonists will definitely be able to escape the first round of crisis, well, we should just observe quietly on the side to see what special survivors there are as the situation develops, and then protect them, we should be able to complete the task." ”

After a pause, she looked at her master again, "If it doesn't work in the end, maybe we have to make some other preparations." ”

Regarding her analysis, Xia Dong just nodded, noncommittal.

He was silent for a moment before he spoke: "You go and collect the map of the city first, and try to prepare the means of transportation and supplies, I will wait for you here." ”

Hearing this, Fu Xueqin immediately got up and strode out in a burst of silver armor pieces colliding with each other.

When she left the room, Xia Dong was moved again, and the two stealth guards guarded the door and the direction of the bedroom respectively, and he himself walked to the window.

As far as the eye can see, the city that was busy with traffic not so long ago has become dead silent, and the cars of all kinds have slammed into each other crookedly, blocking the roads and flying all kinds of debris and debris in the wind.

Odd!

From the morning to the present, although she is communicating with the heart of the world, Fu Xueqin has always been awake, hasn't she noticed anything abnormal outside?

But if she found out, why didn't she warn me just now?

After thinking about it, he couldn't find an answer, so he walked to the refrigerator and took out a few cans of beer, then lay down on the sofa, half-leaning over, and watched the news with a beer.

Time passed slowly.

Judging from the situation on TV, the situation in the whole city is deteriorating dramatically, and there are people everywhere who suddenly fall unconscious and convulsive, and then quickly wake up and frantically bite at the humans next to them, and these poor injured people have become the next wave of time bombs, at some point they will become walking corpses, and then infect more humans.

In this sudden crisis, the law enforcement agencies also reacted very quickly, but unfortunately, they had no idea what they were facing.

Perhaps, if the relevant information had been handed over to the government in the first place, the disaster could have been contained.

However, by now, it was completely too late......

“…… The latest news, the umbrella company has sent armed guards......" At this time, a piece of news surprised him a little.

A company with armed guards?

Well, even if this is the Federation, why not the National Guard of the Federation, is this company more capable of emergency mobilization than the Federation?

At this time, a crisp sound suddenly came from outside the window, and Xia Dong could hear that it was a shotgun loaded.

Putting down the beer can, he walked quickly to the window, but found no figure.

Eccentric!

It's a weird world.

Perhaps, you should be more careful, don't capsize in the gutter here, although the walking corpse is not enough, but there seems to be something else wrong.

At this moment, the stealth guard suddenly sent a message that Fu Xueqin was back.

Turning around and looking at the servant who had just walked into the room, Xia Dong frowned and asked, "How is the situation outside?" In his heart, he still has a question: why did he go for so long?

Fu Xueqin put down the two big bags in her hand, and then took out a folded map from them.

"It's not good, it's called Laquin, it's a city in the west-central part of the Federation......"

Hearing this, Xia Dong hurriedly interrupted: "Wait, this is Lakun City?" Shouldn't it be Raccoon City? He remembers this very clearly, and when he watched the news in the morning, he still laughed in his heart about it.

But Fu Xueqin glanced at him in some surprise, looked at the map in his hand again, and then simply turned the map over to face him, "That's right, this is called Lakun City, Raccoon City?" Where is that? ”

After speaking, she took out another page map of the book and carefully checked the table of contents, "There doesn't seem to be a raccoon city in the federation of this world. ”

With a move in his heart, Xia Dong asked again: "By the way, have you noticed any abnormal movement outside since the morning?" ”

Blinking suspiciously, Fu Xueqin replied again puzzled: "No, outside...... It's been the same since I woke up, and there hasn't been any movement. ”