Chapter 1: The Man in the Coffin
"The player's three boiled eggs have been destroyed, congratulations on your victory!"
Zhou Yunqing left the keyboard with both hands, leaned on the back of the seat, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Finally won!"
Speaking of which, the opposite player is really tenacious, fighting for forty minutes, and trying to rely on high-mobility troops to play with himself when he is at a huge disadvantage. Fortunately, I didn't make any mistakes and persevered to the end.
The game he played was called Kingdom Wars. It is a very popular new RTS game in the style of Western fantasy, in which players not only have to control powerful hero classes, but also control a large number of troops with different functions. Only by combining heroes and troops with each other can you better conquer cities and destroy enemies.
The combination of various hero classes and classes in the seven races makes this game rich in content and diverse in gameplay. Although it is very unfriendly to novices, once you are familiar with the game and get started, you will get better and better at playing, and you can't stop at all.
And with the end of this battle, his account was finally upgraded to the king level. It is said that the national costume will only receive the title of king if it is ranked within the top 20. Although he is an amateur player, this is already a professional level.
"Alas, I'm too strong! Why don't you go to next month's contest to prove yourself? Zhou Yunqing was quite satisfied with his performance, and looked down at the time, it was already half past one in the morning.
"Forget it, let's wash and sleep, I have to go to work tomorrow."
He is a music teacher and works in a public elementary school. Originally, the working hours were very leisurely, and all the involutions had nothing to do with him. But unfortunately, a new principal was appointed this semester, and suddenly a punch-in system was introduced, and now I have to go to school on time every morning to punch in, which is really miserable.
Zhou Yunqing washed up as quickly as possible, then lay on the bed, and thought back to his operation several times, and finally felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep......
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I don't know how long it took, Zhou Yunqing slowly opened his eyes and prepared to get up and go to work.
However, when he regained consciousness, he found that there was darkness in front of him.
'What's the situation?' I remember sleeping with the night light on, huh? How can it be so dark? ’
'Playing games and finally playing blind yourself?' ’
Zhou Yunqing had a puzzle in his heart, he subconsciously wanted to do it, but found that he couldn't seem to control his body.
The brain's instructions were given, but the body did not react, and the inability to control his body made him afraid. After all, if you are alone in a big city, if you are really paralyzed, it is estimated that no one will notice if you stink to death in the house.
He took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down. The current situation is that there seems to be no vision and the body is very weak. But it seems that the other senses are still there.
The air around was cold, with a strong smell of asphalt, mixed with the smell of paint and pine. There was also a disgusting smell of abscess, rotten flesh.
He tried to move his body again, but there was no response.
'I can't do anything, could this be a ghost press?' Want to stop sleeping for a while? Maybe everything will be normal when you wake up. He tried to comfort himself.
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes again and forced himself to continue sleeping. After all, I have to go to work tomorrow morning, and I can't let a nightmare make me insane.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, and countless memory fragments rushed into his mind like a tidal wave.
After digesting this inexplicable memory, combined with the current situation, Zhou Yunqing finally discovered an astonishing fact:
'How did I travel to the world of Kingdom Battle?' ’
In his memory, the original owner's name was Lomo Saldin. He is a seventeen-year-old simple farmer in the town of Kro, the kingdom of Svolo in the north, his parents are dead, fortunately the neighbors get along very harmoniously, and no one comes to bully him, so he has been growing up very peacefully.
Until one day, when Luo Mo was catching crabs by the river, he ran into the neighbor's young lady washing clothes by the river and accidentally dropped the clothes into the river. Lomo volunteered to go down to the river to pick it up, but his left foot was entangled in aquatic weeds and unfortunately drowned.
This drowning experience was the last memory that Zhou Yunqing digested. He really felt the suffocation and near-death feeling of the original owner in the last moments, as well as the fear of death. He didn't want to experience this feeling for the second time in his life.
And the original owner was still clutching the clothes dropped by his neighbor before he died, and Zhou Yunqing could see it very clearly, it was a pink underwear trimmed with lace.
In other words, the cause of the original owner's death turned out to be a bitter tea. This is really too embarrassing to die.
This unfortunate bastard is really miserable. ’
'Wait! Why do I have a dead man's memory? Could it be that my consciousness is trapped in this corpse? ’
Considering that there was a fishy smell of rotten flesh everywhere next to him, Zhou Yunqing suddenly felt that something was wrong.
This can't be the smell of pus-sores on your body, right?
Zhou Yunqing was a little anxious and wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them at all.
After working hard for a long time, Zhou Yunqing finally realized that this body was not under his control at all now.
When he was depressed, he suddenly heard a whispered chant outside.
This chant sounded low and magnetic, although faint, but it clearly passed through Zhou Yunqing's eardrums and went straight to the depths of his soul.
I don't know if it's because of this voice, Zhou Yunqing suddenly felt that a stream of energy was born in his body, and his body began to move under the control of this energy, but he couldn't stop it at all.
With a 'bang', Zhou Yunqing felt his arm stretch forward, as if breaking something.
At the same time, a glimmer of light appeared in front of Zhou Yunqing's eyes, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, and everything in front of him suddenly made him stunned.
It turned out that he was in a wooden coffin, no wonder he could smell paint and pine all the time. And the reason why there was darkness in front of Fang Cai was because the coffin was closed and impermeable.
Now that the coffin board has been broken, he can finally see again.
But now he was only able to see, his body was still uncontrollable, and he just crawled out of the coffin involuntarily guided by the chant.
Outside the coffin was a wilderness, and it was dark clouds and the stars were dim.
In front of him was a makeshift altar-like platform. A man in a black cloak was waving a staff and whispering a chant.
He was hunched, as thin as a bent stick, and his entire face was hidden in a cloak, with only bloodshot eyes and pale, chapped lips.
Zhou Yunqing is all too familiar with this kind of image, this is the necromancer in the Kingdom Rush game, a heroic class that features cursing and manipulating dead corpses.
Seeing this necromancer, Zhou Yunqing immediately understood, it turned out that as a corpse, he was actually pulled up by this dog mage!
His neck couldn't turn, but when he looked around, he saw that there were many dead bodies like him around, all walking slowly in the direction of the altar.
These corpses, most of them fresh, looked like living people, except that their eyes were lifeless, and the way they walked looked indescribably strange.
A small number of them were old corpses, some of which were rotting and crawling with maggots; Some drop meat crumbs as they walk; There is even a skeleton of bones left, and as he walks, there is a 'click', the leg bone breaks, and the bones on his body are scattered all over the ground.
There was a corpse behind him that walked too fast and hit itself, leaving some fluid on the back of his neck.
The liquid flowed down the back of the neck, cold and viscous, and I don't know if it was corpse fluid or the hara on the mouth.
The corpse brushed Zhou Yunqing's shoulders and walked in front of him. Zhou Yunqing looked at it with his spare eyes, and it turned out to be the young lady next door who was washing clothes by the stream before.
At this time, the young lady's face had long since lost the ruddy color she had before her death, her eyes were prominent, her eyelids were turned outward, and her nose was still oozing dark green pus.
The young lady's cloudy eyeballs rolled and glanced at Zhou Yunqing. The young lady's expression was sluggish, and there was no change. Zhou Yunqing's eyes were full of fear.
He hurriedly turned his eyes away and looked elsewhere. Immediately, it was discovered that many of the new corpses were from the village, and these familiar faces were all stunned at the moment, and they were walking mechanically and slowly in the direction of the altar.
It seems that the necromancer killed the entire village, and then pulled them up to make zombies.
Zhou Yunqing was mixed in such a group of zombies, and his mentality was about to explode. He was really happy when he used the Necromancer to summon skeletons in front of the computer, but once he entered the game world and became a summoned skeleton, it felt completely different.
Seeing that there were more and more zombies around him, Zhou Yunqing began to use his willpower to fight against the power of the necromancer with all his might, trying to get rid of his control.
It's just that as soon as he had this thought, he found that the necromantic power in his body had changed.
"Huh? There is a corpse that has become self-conscious? ”
On the altar, the necromancer raised his head and looked in the direction where Zhou Yunqing was with interest.
Zhou Yunqing never expected that he would be discovered before he could start resisting. At this time, not only the necromancer looked at him, but all kinds of zombies around him also looked at him under the control of the necromancer.