So, the sudden end came.

The cause of the incident stemmed from the fact that a down-and-out hacker in an island nation, Kumabe Heiji, was jealous of the success of his Apocalypse, and inadvertently created the century virus Pandora and implanted it in the game.

The Pandora virus is not a computer virus in the traditional sense, it was brought to life in the binary world due to many coincidences, and used the infinite knowledge of the Internet world to quickly enrich its wisdom, and then survived in the world of the apocalypse in the shortest time.

It survived in the gloomy corner, watching the number of players landing, and the shocking plan was planned in Sen's cold eyes.

Three years later, a player was scratched by a zombie in the game, and the information about his infection was fed back to the brain nerves in an instant, and through the miscalculation of hundreds of millions of neurons, the player returned to reality - actually infected with the game's unsolvable zombie virus!

The human brain is a very complex thing, figuratively speaking, it is actually omnipotent, it can release countless elements of fear to lead to sudden human death, it can use anger to mediate the body's mechanisms, making it stronger than usual, and reacting faster.

Of course, in a certain area of it, any virus can be simulated.

The alienation of the zombie virus, the transmissibility of horror, and the astonishing hunger. That complex structure is useless in front of brain cells, maybe only a millisecond has passed, maybe it's just a flick of a finger, the zombie virus, in reality!

Pandora, who had been dormant for many years, keenly seized the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to simulate countless viruses and devote herself to the entire game world, while strengthening the game's control of the player's brainwaves.

The original light brain of the apocalypse had already sensed the foreign object of Pandora, and when it launched its action, it coldly launched the anti-virus program, but unfortunately, the light brain reaction manipulated by the program had already hit Pandora's arms, and the battle between the two became more and more fierce, and the virus mutated again. Program abnormalities, a variety of reasons, caused by the disorder of all servers.

And by the time the staff noticed the anomaly, it was already too late.

The book of Revelation is about 300 million people online every day, and the largest number of them are young adults, so you can imagine what a terrifying thing it would be when 300 million young adults were zombied all over the world.

When the first zombie lost control and bit her family's neck, Pandora understood.

Humanity is finished. Unless they react in the first place and the strong man breaks his wrist and clears the infected area with a nuclear bomb, it is only a matter of time before Resident Evil is realized.

However, the international situation is complex. The political means of looking ahead and looking forward have completely lost this spark of hope.

At this point, the darkest year has come.

I'm Komasa, and before the end of the day, I'm an ordinary high school student.

On that day, we were taking the college entrance examination.

Because the fan was broken, the examination room was very hot, and even three candidates passed out due to heat stroke.

Of course, the next scene that happened told me that they passed out and were by no means ridiculous heat stroke.

An invigilator suddenly screamed. We followed the prestige, and suddenly our scalp went numb.

I saw that the examinee who was suffering from heat stroke had red eyes, and he bit the teacher's neck fiercely with his mouth open, and blood splashed Lao Gao. It's all over the place.

Everyone was screaming, they got out of their seats, frantically trying to get out of the hell in front of them.

But those who went out also screamed. Because compared to the outside, this place can only be regarded as a child's house at best.

The originally solemn corridor was covered with scarlet and piercing blood and internal organs, and stumps of unknown meaning and severed arms were sprinkled everywhere. From time to time, a handful of 'candidates' squatted in front of a corpse and began to have a 'dinner'.

My mind was in turmoil, and my defenses were overwhelmed by fear.

I gasped for breath and ran frantically without looking at the hell on earth behind me, and I naively thought I would be saved by running out of school.

When I opened the blood-soaked glass door, I was greeted not by the sun, not by the police, but by a crazy parent of a student.

It looked like it had once been a middle-aged man with a successful career, with a well-ironed suit in tatters, translucent and reddish disgusting saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, and a large piece of skin on his face torn off by someone, revealing red flesh and blood.

He howled and threw himself at me.

My mind went blank and I sat dumbfounded.

Just when I was about to die tragically, a belief in survival inexplicably exploded, I roared, turned around and picked up the warning sign on the side, and slashed at his face.

The iron warning signs, with their sharp edges, were lightly embedded in the middle-aged man's cheeks under my almost frantic smashing.

Its face resembled a rotten watermelon, opening open from all sides, revealing the inside of its dark and white brain.

It waved its claws like the sky a few times, and then fell to the ground unwillingly, without a sound.

I sat on the ground and looked at him with fear, and then looked at him with fear.

Behind me were countless red-eyed 'students', and in front of me were parents of students and hawkers who were fighting each other.

Where is this?

In a trance, I asked myself.

It's hell.

...

This is the end of the world that I saw at the beginning. Unlike books, unlike games, it has no upgrades, no intrigue, no human gathering points, because humanity is dead.

I should be the only human being on this earth.

Genuine despair slowly loomed over me.

Leaning against the ruined concrete wall, I gulped for a rough outfit and clutched the AK-M in my hand, which along with the twenty-five rounds in the magazine was my last capital.

Since the end of the world has come to the present, about a year has passed, right? Hehe, living an extra moment of precarious life is the greatest luck in the world, who will remember those days?

The nasty sound outside slowly approached, and I knew that the copper walls outside couldn't stop them at all, after all, there were several 'giants' of forty or fifty meters inside, hey, it's ridiculous to think about it, human beings have lived on this earth for millions of years without evolution, just being implanted with a virus in just one year...

Uh, blurred vision, is it a virus attack?

I can't care so much about it.

I got up, stepped forward, and gently opened the door. Outside the door, there is a huge spherical space, and the space is covered by high-strength anti-missile glass, and outside the glass, it is full of zombies.

Boundless, mountains and wilderness.

I staggered to a high platform and looked at them from above. (To be continued......)