Dawn of a New Era

Although Chen Shouyi was forty to fifty meters away from the two of them, he still had keen ears to hear the conversation between his sister and her martial arts teacher.

He couldn't help laughing.

He could understand his sister's awkwardness and embarrassment.

At the age of sixteen, he already felt that he was an adult. Coupled with his younger sister's ability to dominate the class, he was naturally more sensitive to the issue of face.

At this time, I still need my brother to accompany me. It would be really embarrassing if my classmates knew about it.

However, he still decided to protect his sister's face.

It doesn't matter how bad his attitude is at home, after all, he has been used to fighting since he was a child, but outside, he doesn't want his sister to be down.

...

Not long after, my sister and a group of students set off on bicycles.

Chen Shouyi waited for them to go away before he got on his bicycle and followed them not too far away.

The funeral parlor is located not far from the safety zone, only a dozen kilometers away, and the location is not too remote. It is just on the side of the road, but far away from the industrial area. It is surrounded by farmland, and there is only a single building.

When it was almost time to arrive, the sky was already getting dark, and the funeral parlor in the distance had a kind of gloomy feeling. When the setting sun shone there, it seemed to have become a little darker.

A huge chimney smoked black smoke, and the air was filled with an indescribably strange smell.

It was already evening, but the place was still quite busy.

From time to time, you can see policemen riding flatbed tricycles with corpses wrapped in white cloth on the back, delivering them to the door of the funeral parlor.

Since the mutation, the government has immediately introduced a new funeral system.

Once someone dies, they will be sent to the funeral parlor by the local police station forcibly as soon as possible, and they will be incinerated, even in the middle of the night.

Four soldiers with live ammunition stood at the door, and there were warning signs beside them:

Family members are forbidden to enter!

From Chen Shouyi's point of view.

These soldiers are not ordinary people, they are strong, each has a foundation in martial arts, and it is estimated that they all have the strength of martial arts apprentices.

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped.

Chen Shouyi got off his bicycle and took out his martial arts certificate from his pocket.

A soldier took it in doubt and looked at it. His hand couldn't help shaking, and he almost dropped his ID card on the ground in fright: You... hello, I wonder if you are here?

Come and have a look! Chen Shouyi said lightly.

The deterrent effect of the martial arts certificate is still great, as long as it is not classified, it will be unimpeded, and the soldiers will let it go immediately.

Chen Shouyi rode his bicycle into the gate, and found that except for a cement road and buildings, most of the places inside were still in the foundation state. Not to mention that there was no greenery, the entire ground had been burned recently, and the whole place was scorched black.

He looked away, found the parking shed, and put the bike away.

It's like another world here.

It was scorching hot outside, but here gave him an inexplicable coldness, with a kind of gloomy coldness.

No wonder, the Martial Arts Academy chooses this place to practice courage. He thought to himself, I'm afraid there are a lot of spirits here.

Thinking about it, the population of the safe zone plus the surrounding area is at least 500,000 to 600,000. Even in the past peacetime, it is estimated that 20 or 30 people would die every day, let alone now!

At this time, he found several officers in the distance, walking towards him quickly with enthusiasm on their faces.

...

The meeting room in the funeral home.

A lieutenant officer in a funeral home was explaining the precautions to the students.

The funeral home is almost like a military camp. All the work is taken over by the army, and each of them has at least the strength of a warrior apprentice. In fact, in today's environment, ordinary people cannot work here.

Everyone has to act together, even if it's going to the toilet... At night, maybe you may see some weird things, or hear some weird sounds, or even have some hallucinations, but this is a normal phenomenon, don't have too much Curiosity...

Chen Xingyue sat upright,

The knuckles of the fingers turned white.

Da da da……

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at a boy in his twenties in the third row next to her, and found that his feet were shaking non-stop.

Martial Arts Academy is different from ordinary schools.

Even in the same class, there are huge age gaps. For example, in Chen Xingyue's advanced class, the oldest is 27 years old, and they are all married and have children, while the youngest is underage.

Everyone is a warrior apprentice, not an ordinary person. They are full of vigor and energy. Under normal circumstances, nothing will happen.

At this time, an older student stood up and asked, Report, do you mean that accidents happen sometimes?

The officer was silent for a while: This kind of situation rarely happens. In addition, I will remind you one last thing. Be fearless in your heart, and ghosts and gods will not invade!

He still has something to hide. In fact, the frequency of recent accidents has become higher and higher. Just two days ago, when a soldier was going to the toilet, he suddenly attacked his companions madly. When the others arrived, the soldier had already Death, the crazy soldier, also committed suicide strangely.

The higher authorities have already applied for the dismantling of this funeral home, and they will choose another place to build another.

However, this cannot be resolved in a short time.

After the meeting, all students were given a pair of plastic gloves and a mask.

The last ray of the setting sun has also faded, the entire sky has darkened, and the gasoline lamps in the corridor have also been lit.

Chen Xingyue walked out of the conference room and looked around, but he didn't see his brother.

It's not coming, is it?

Have you changed your mind?

She felt a little uneasy.

There was a faint stench of corpses in the air, and a gloomy cold wind blew in, making her skin tingle with goose bumps.

Xingyue, what are you looking at? A female voice came.

No...it's nothing! Chen Xingyue said hastily.

I'm so scary here, I feel hairy in my heart, I won't really meet a ghost. Wu Huifang said nervously.

Wu Huifang is only one year older than Chen Xingyue. Due to their similar age, the relationship between the two is usually the best.

It's okay! Chen Xingyue brushed her hair back and covered it up: Didn't the officer just say that he has no fear in his heart, and ghosts and gods will not invade, as long as he is not afraid.

Xingyue, you are really brave.

...

The two chatted for a while, and then heard the martial arts teacher clap his hands and shouted loudly: Okay, let's assemble, now everyone follow me to the morgue.

The students talked and laughed, with fear mixed with inexplicable excitement on their faces, and followed the martial arts teacher to the morgue not far away.

Once inside, everyone subconsciously closed their mouths and suddenly became quiet.

Most of the room was filled with corpses.

These corpses were covered with white cloth, and their bodies were also tied with ropes. Some corpses were still dripping with blood, dripping from the cart, making a ticking sound.

The smell of blood, the smell of corpses, and the burnt smell of the burning room next door mixed into an extremely disgusting smell.

At this time, a steam truck with a red cross on the front stopped at the door.

Soon two soldiers got off the car.

Several! Several soldiers in the morgue stepped forward quickly.

Eighteen! said one of the other party.

Are they all parasites? a soldier asked in a low voice.

Only one is not!

All the soldiers immediately became serious when they heard the words. Since the delivery of a parasite-dead corpse last night, the death toll began to explode. During the day alone, the hospital sent more than 50 corpses. This is still from the hospital. Most of them were sent directly to the funeral home before being sent to the hospital.

Soon the door of the carriage opened, revealing the body contained in a black body bag.

Put on gloves and a mask, and hurry over to help. Martial arts teacher said.

This is part of the teaching content, allowing students to overcome the fear of dead bodies and face dead bodies more naturally.

Fortunately, these students were much more courageous than ordinary people, and they did not shrink back. Even though Chen Xingyue had goosebumps on his skin, he still endured the discomfort and carried a corpse with Wu Huifang, put it in a car and left it behind. On the bloody flatbed.

After the bodies were removed, the hospital truck left quickly.

Everything was quiet again.

...

Chen Xingyue secretly sniffed the plastic gloves and felt a little nauseous. When she put the body down just now, she accidentally touched the blood on the flatbed, and now the gloves were emitting a faint stench.

She wanted to wash it, but she didn't want to be too delicate in front of her classmates and teachers, so she had to be patient. As the monitor and the strongest person in the class, she naturally had to set an example and be strict with herself.

From time to time there are dead bodies, transported from outside.

The martial arts teacher discussed with the soldiers, so all the corpses were handed over to their students in line to carry them one by one. Moreover, many corpses were not put into body bags, and they had to be in direct contact with the corpses when carrying them.

There are thirty-two people in the whole class, and it turned out that it took just over an hour to complete one round.

There were so many dead bodies that there was no time to burn them.

Soon, the morgue gradually filled with corpses.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the air was getting colder and colder.

A large number of gasoline lamps illuminate the entire morgue, brightly lit and pale.

Chen Xingyue sat on a row of hardwood chairs and looked around suspiciously. She felt that there seemed to be something more in the room, and it seemed to be haunted by ghosts.

Stinky Chen Shouyi, he came here, but he didn't come in the end, so he knew how to let the pigeons go. She cursed inwardly.

Da da da!

At this time, a crisp slap sounded in the morgue.

What noise? one student asked.

I'll go and have a look! said a courageous male student, and then he stood up, passed through the gap between the corpses, and walked over.

Soon he let out an exclamation: What the hell!

All the students walked over quickly, and the next moment, they saw a red worm like an earthworm with a length of 14 to 5 cm, bouncing on the ground non-stop, with full strength.

Several soldiers noticed this scene and quickly pushed the crowd away. One of them stepped on the bug with his foot and crushed it a few times.

Don't touch it, everyone backs off.

Another soldier lifted the white cloth from the corpse, and his scalp felt numb just by looking at it. He saw a large number of parasites coming out of the corpse's mouth, nose, ears, and even the skin.

He glanced at it and immediately covered it: Treat this corpse first, and then check if there are any other problems?

Speaking of which, the soldier pushed the flatbed cart and walked towards the incineration room.

Since the power outage, the chemical industry has been paralyzed, plastic raw materials have been completely out of stock, and body bags have become extremely scarce. In addition to hospitals, there are still some, such as police stations, which have already been used up. Most of the corpses are directly white cloth Once it's covered, it's delivered.

Unexpectedly, this kind of thing will happen.

Of course, this is also the reason why there are so many corpses today that there is no time to burn them.

The rest of the soldiers immediately began to examine the corpses one by one, and found several more.

They are all in the same mortuary, and there is no way to hide all this.

All the students' faces were still in shock, and their scalps were numb.

How can there be such a thing in a corpse?

It's a parasite.

Parasite, we hugged the corpse just now, won't it be contagious?

The martial arts teacher next to him coughed and comforted: It should be fine. Everyone is wearing gloves and masks, and they didn't have direct contact with the corpse. Besides, the soldiers dispose of the corpse every day. Don't they know that?

ps: Sorry, it's too late.