Supernatural recovery, my system is a computer

The zombie with a dislocated right hand kept jumping in the cramped streets. His eyes were misty, but Xu Xuan could only barely distinguish through his eyes that the zombies were moving and the objects were not moving.

Now almost all the zombies have woken up. They jumped out of the house and stood in the street looking up at the red moon. Xu Xuan also imitated them and looked up. After waiting for more than half an hour, he still didn't feel like practicing. Just when he was about to give up. At that moment, a trace of red air floating down from the sky was inhaled by his nose.

The zombie body he controlled has also been slightly enhanced. Just when Xu Xuan thought the night would end smoothly, a huge zombie flew over in the distance. To be precise, it jumped, but every time he jumped They can jump very far and look like they are flying.

He grabbed a zombie, retracted his stiff arm, and inserted it into the zombie's neck like a spring. The zombie's head fell off and fell to the ground. The uneven flesh and blood on the neck oozed green. of thick blood.

Fei Zhan hugged his neck and sucked. In Xu Xuan's eyes, they were just two big black shadows. He couldn't see what Fei Zhan was doing at all.

After about a minute, a trace of red blood was sucked into his mouth, and then he stared at another zombie. With a slight jump, he jumped into the group of corpses, and the sharp black nails popped out again. , another zombie was beheaded.

It is the instinct of living things to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Even the cellular animal Paramecium knows that. The other zombies kept away from Feizheng. Xu Xuan clearly felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly hid in the pile of zombies and kept leaning back, deliberately moving Other zombies are pushed to Fei Zombie.

Fei Zhan ate five zombies in a row. Maybe he was full. His broken nose suddenly moved, as if he smelled something different from zombies. Huh, he jumped up in the direction of Xu Xuan. Xu Xuan controlled As the zombie kept beating, his dislocated right hand kept swinging.

Just when he thought he was discovered, Fei Zheng jumped directly over the entire group of corpses and landed next to a pretty boy wearing a white shirt. The little boy might have had bad sleep, and there were dark circles around his eyes, otherwise he would look like a A sunny college student.

Fei Zhan opened his black eyes, but couldn't see anything. He jumped a little closer, sniffing all over the little white face's body, sometimes showing the fangs in his mouth, and sometimes confused. He could no longer distinguish the person standing in front of him. Is it the same kind or something else.

Finally the man raised his head and pulled out the sword in his hand. It was Jiang Shou.

Fei Zheng seemed to be stimulated by him drawing the sword, and he contracted his hands to pierce his head like other zombies.

Buzz, the sword edge slashed across the space between them. Before Feizheng's arms could reach out, his head was already flying high. His last remaining simple consciousness didn't understand why he was flying again. Pa, hard. His head fell to the ground, bounced a little, and finally his only thought went out like a lamp.

Jiang Shou's sword did not stop. He broke into the group of zombies. The other zombies regarded him as the same kind and did not show any aggression. With one ordinary sword strike, he could harvest five or six corpse heads, which were as big as dumplings. Falling to the ground, Xu Xuan quickly jumped to the side of the street, but Jiang Shou's sword was too fast, and his left arm was cut off.

Just when he thought it was inevitable to die, Jiang Shou suddenly stopped killing. He used the bodies and heads of these zombies to create a strange array. They were lying or standing in the array, with all the heads facing up. In order to It took Jiang Shou half an hour to set up this formation.

Finally, he took out a bottle of red liquid from his pocket and poured it in a circle around the zombies. The red liquid quickly melted into the ground.

Jiang Shou looked up at the red moon in the sky just like the zombie just now.

Xu Xuan recovered his mind and saw Yan Chan standing at the door. He quickly whispered: "Someone is coming. He killed many zombies in the streets of the city. Could he be one of ours?"

"No, there are only two of us on this mission."

Xu Xuan thought for a moment and then said: "Let's go and have a look."

Xu Xuan and the two were still on the road, but Jiang Shou laughed. Wisps of red energy were guided down, and all the zombies in the formation suddenly ignited, and the black-red flames continued to engulf their bodies.

The whole town was shaking gently like a reflection in the water. Xu Xuan and Yan Chan felt that their surroundings were slowly becoming blurry. Yan Chan staggered and was about to fall. Xu Xuan used his knife to support the ground and grabbed Yan Chan.

When the two of them came back to their senses, they found themselves in a rainy town. The ground was paved with stones, and there were green moss in the cracks between the stones. People ran past them from time to time, because the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Xu Xuan shook his hand unconsciously, huh?Xuan Ruan.

A huge force pushed him away, and Xu Xuan finally understood why he felt this way. Seeing Yan Chan's eyes about to burst into flames, he quickly deflected the conflict and said, "Look at our clothes."

As expected, Yan Chan's attention was attracted. Both of their clothes had become ancient styles. The two of them quickly touched the weapons at their waists. Fortunately, they were all there.

"What's going on?" Yan Chan asked.

"Maybe he has entered the underworld of the Tang Dynasty people." Xu Xuan frowned.

"How is this possible? How many years have they been dead?"

"But this is the only explanation."

The two hid under the eaves, and Yan Chan said, "What should we do now?"

"It must be the change caused by the person just now. Don't panic. Find a place to live first."

"It's getting dark, and we don't have Tang Dynasty money in our pockets. Where can we live?"

"Go forward. If that doesn't work, just find a wealthy family. Whether you steal money or live in it, you have to have a place to stay." Xu Xuan took the opportunity to hold her hand and walked forward.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells.

Not far behind them was the small city gate. On the gate was the tower where they were just now. The gate was opened and the bell rang louder.

A clear voice came: "The dead go on the road, the living avoid...", jingle bell.

One person scattered white paper money in front of him, and another person lit three yellow incense sticks by the city wall and inserted them under the stone cracks to shelter from the rain. There was also an old man in a green robe behind him. He glanced at the city, waved his hand gently, and a team More than 30 soldiers walked in, and a huge red coffin that was half the size of an ordinary coffin on a cart was also pushed in. Four people were pushing it from behind, and four people were pulling it from the front.

"The dead go on the road, the living avoid...".The little Taoist priest scattered white paper money while shaking the bell in his hand.

As soon as Xu Xuan's eyes came into contact with the red coffin, he immediately avoided it. He immediately reminded: "Don't look at the coffin, lower your head."

Naturally, Yan Chan would not make a newcomer's mistake. She didn't ask and just bowed her head.Gululu, the wheels of the cart rolled over the stone road, making a loud sound.

At this time, the old Taoist priest in blue robe turned his head to look at Xu Xuan, smiled and left.

After a while, they finally turned into another alley.

"What's wrong?" Yan Chan asked.

"I have a hunch that the things in the red coffin are very strange, and I don't even dare to look at them."

Yan Chan said: "Of course there is a dead person lying in the coffin, is it a zombie inside?"

Xu Xuan shook his head. As soon as he took a glance, he found that the coffin was sealed with nails and black ink lines were painted on the surface of the coffin.

"Whoever dies in a red coffin must be doing something weird." Yan Chan analyzed.

Xu Xuan nodded and said, "Let's go."

Two more soldiers in armor came in from the city gate, and the gatekeeper closed the city gate.

One of the soldiers said bravely: "Where did such a big coffin come from?"

Another person said: "My brother-in-law is the military leader. I heard him say that it was dug out of the mountain. At that time, the imperial court sent two hundred-man teams to dig it out in the mountains."

"What are they going to do after so much trouble? Is there a treasure in the coffin?"

"How do I know? It's not someone inside."

"Of course I know it can't be a human being, who could grow so tall and fat."

He suddenly pulled another person over and whispered: "I heard from my brother-in-law that the things inside are wanted by the Holy Emperor. As long as we can transport the things back to the Eastern Capital, it will be a great achievement."

"I don't dare to covet what the emperor wants. They say she is the descendant of Maitreya Buddha. There is no real secret."

"Stop talking nonsense. They have gone far away. Follow them quickly, otherwise my brother-in-law will scold me again."

"It's not like you rolled into the water. Why don't you change your clothes? Look, it's raining, so you don't get wet the same way..."

The two gradually moved away.

Xu Xuan said: "Maitreya is reborn, could it be her?"

"The Tang Dynasty also called Wu Zetian Maitreya. According to history books, it was to cover herself with a layer of superstition and provide legitimacy for her attempt to seize Li Tang's kingdom."

Xu Xuan stared at the dark sky: "If it is really what she wants, it must be extremely important, and it may also be the real goal of the mysterious man."

"We are almost drowned. Do you want to catch up?"

"No, find a place to rest and see if there will be daylight tomorrow. The old Taoist priest's eyes just now were very strange, and even made me a little scared."

The two finally found a place to live. Xu Xuan stole money from a wealthy family, and the two walked into an inn.

As soon as they entered the inn, the boss looked like he understood and said, "There are many guests on a rainy day, so there is only the last guest room left."

Xu Xuan couldn't help but lament that the hotel owners a thousand years ago were no different from the modern ones. Perhaps that was the eternal tacit understanding between men.But the two of them were not ready to separate. Who knows, the "people" here would all turn into monsters or zombies in the next second, and they would pounce on them.

The two of them entered the house. Xu Xuan let Yan Chan sleep first. Xu Xuan checked the furnishings in the house. Even the furnishings and antique objects that he could not dream of, Xu Xuan picked up a teapot. If in the past few years, this A teapot in good condition will definitely fetch a good price.

Whoosh, the wind and rain outside the window seemed to be getting stronger, and the candlestick on the table was blown up and down. Xu Xuan walked to the window and was about to close the window when a red paper crane flew in from the crack of the window that was about to be closed. .

Xu Xuan closed the window and held his hand on the handle of the knife.

The paper crane fluttered a few times, seemed to have lost its strength, and fell under the candlestick. He raised his head and glanced at Xu Xuan, and finally lost his "breath".

"What's wrong?" Yan Chan also noticed something was wrong.

Xu Xuan walked over silently and slowly opened the paper crane. Xu Xuan frowned.

Because there is a line of small characters written in it, thanks to the continuity of Chinese characters, Xu Xuan can understand even some traditional characters.

"Come quickly, something may change later..." followed by an address.

The black ink was smudged by the rain and seemed to be twisting on the red paper, which looked quite strange.