My years as a stand-in [Quick Transmigration]

The wind outside the house was shrill, and the incandescent lamp on the ceiling was broken. As soon as the sun went down, there was no light for illumination, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Jiang Shimu didn't know where he was, but apparently he had been sent by that 'hacker' to a place that even the local bureau couldn't find.

Now, he is more certain of his guess. Those hosts who were considered traitors by the Underworld Bureau did not intend to occupy the original owner's body. Like Jiang Shimu, they were probably thrown into a world where even the Underworld Bureau could not find out by hackers. .

And sent false news to the Hell Bureau, so that the Hell Bureau determined that the hosts wanted to stay instead of the original owner, and was finally wanted by the Hell Bureau or directly obliterated.

If Fang Yan couldn't return to his body, then Jiang Shimu would face the same problem as his previous host.

In this case, Jiang Shimu was very passive. It would be fine if he was only wanted, but if he was killed directly, he would have no resistance at all.

Jiang Shimu once revealed his doubts and conjectures to 064, and he wondered if he would find out.

This is to test the trust between the host and the system.

But Jiang Shimu would not pin his hopes on others, as long as he hadn't been wiped out by the Underworld Bureau, it meant he still had a chance to leave.

He can't contact 064 now, and he can't get the memory of the original owner of this body. In a completely strange world, and a remote and desolate place, he has no access to any information at all.

Jiang Shimu planned to rest here for one night and leave the next day.I have to go to other places to find out the news, or try my luck to see if I can meet someone the original owner knows.

…………

The next morning, Jiang Shimu left this remote place on foot.

What surprised him was that this was clearly the modern world. On the wide asphalt road, there was not a single person or car in sight, and the whole town was eerily quiet.

After walking for nearly three hours, Jiang Shimu finally saw a rest stop.

There were many cars parked at the rest stop, most of which were seriously damaged, but they didn't look like they were left by the impact. Some had broken front and rear windshields, and some had dented parts of the car body.

The most exaggerated is the damaged tire, not the usual damage, but the marks of being bitten by teeth.

Jiang Shimu walked towards the supermarket at the rest stop, and found that the glass door had been broken all over the floor, and the supermarket was in a mess, as if he had encountered a robbery and a fight.

People went to the empty building, and there were still bloodstains left on the ground by being dragged.

Terrorist attacks?

Jiang Shimu was confused, tired and hungry after walking, without food and water to replenish his strength, he could only take a short rest.

After a while, the sound of a car engine came from outside.

This place was full of weirdness, Jiang Shimu didn't intend to meet anyone outside, after looking around, he found a cabinet to hide.

"Fuck!" It was a middle-aged man who spoke, his voice was rough and hoarse, "I thought that a remote place would be spared, but I didn't expect it to have fallen."

"Otherwise, why is it called the end of the world?" It was a young man who answered him.

The middle-aged man cursed again, "It's still several days' drive away from the base, we can't go hungry all the way, right? If we encounter zombies, how can we have the strength to escape?"

Doomsday?Zombies?

These two words were very unfamiliar to Jiang Shimu.

He has been wandering the world as a lone soul for a hundred years, and he has seen and heard a lot, but this is beyond his cognition.

"Fuck, I can be bitten to death by zombies, but I can't be starved to death." The middle-aged man's tone was filled with impatience and anger.

"Brother, it's not possible." The boy said, "A human can survive for seven days without eating and drinking water. We only need four or five days from here to the base."

"If you don't starve to death, you must starve to death."

Jiang Shimu learned two pieces of information from their conversation. First, zombies can bite people, so they are dangerous.Second, there is a shortage of food in this world.

Walking around for a long time made Jiang Shimu's legs a little sore, and after squatting for such a long time, he began to feel faint numbness.He slowly straightened his legs, resisting the discomfort caused by the numbness, but he stretched too far and accidentally kicked a glass bottle of Coke.

The sound of the bottom of the glass bottle echoed in the empty house.

"Who?"

The middle-aged man immediately raised the Boleta [-]F in his hand, and aimed the wooden bin mouth at the direction where the glass bottle fell.

"Come out." His voice was not friendly.

"Brother, it can't be zombies, right?" The young man was a little scared, "It's fine if there are one or two, but if there are a group, I will almost run out of bullets."

"Afraid of a bird."

When Jiang Shimu heard the sound of the wooden warehouse being loaded, he immediately said, "I'm not a zombie."

"Come out." The middle-aged man did not relax his vigilance.

Jiang Shimu stood up from under the cash register.

The boy immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not a zombie."

The middle-aged man didn't expect that the other party would be a thin and good-looking young man. He was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately raised his vigilance.

In the last days, those who are too weak cannot survive alone, Jiang Shimu's appearance is a bit suspicious to them.

The middle-aged man held up the wooden warehouse, facing Jiang Shimu's head, "Why are you here? Alone?"

"one person."

The middle-aged man frowned, "Have supernatural powers?"

Jiang Shimu didn't understand what supernatural power meant, so he thought about it and answered. "have."

The middle-aged man showed a look that was as expected.

"I'm just looking for something to eat." Jiang Shimu answered without waiting for him to ask.

The middle-aged man put away the wooden warehouse, "I don't have any food for you, don't make up your mind, you stand far away."

Jiang Shimu didn't have any weapons to defend himself, so he could only obey the arrangement and obediently stood a little farther away.

The middle-aged man's eyes were ruthless, "Don't play tricks, or I will destroy you with a wooden warehouse."

Hearing his threatening tone, Jiang Shimu was relieved instead.This person didn't mean to hurt the innocent, as long as Jiang Shimu didn't do anything drastic, the middle-aged man wouldn't open the wooden warehouse.

"what……"

Suddenly there was a girl's shrill scream from outside, the middle-aged man had no time to stop him, and the boy had already rushed out.

"Hold!"

The middle-aged man cursed and followed him out.

Jiang Shimu followed them, and from a safe distance, he saw a strange man on the opposite road from a distance. He was hunched over, dressed in ragged clothes, his face was covered with blood, and his limbs were bent into a strange arc. He staggered and moved forward with difficulty, forcing the girl into a corner.

The girl saw the three people at the entrance of the supermarket, and immediately shouted, "Help! Please help me!"

bang.

It was the boy who opened the wooden warehouse. His bullet hit the head of the zombie. The zombie staggered and turned his head slowly.

Only then did Jiang Shimu notice that his head was tilted to one side, which was not the way a living person should be at all.

He immediately thought of the 'zombies' in the middle-aged man's mouth.

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged man roared at the boy, "The sound of the wooden warehouse will attract more zombies."

The boy knew that he was impulsive, so he listened quietly to the training, not daring to answer.

The two of them and the girl were separated by a big road, and there was no way to stop the zombies in the fastest time without opening the wooden warehouse.

The girl glanced at them gratefully, and slowly moved her body against the wall while the zombie's attention was diverted.

Seeing this, Jiang Shimu already understood roughly that a person would not die if bitten, but would be assimilated into a zombie.

This zombie moves slowly. He must have been a slow person when he was a human being. He was also short-tempered. After being hit, he just looked back, and then turned back slowly. He happened to meet the girl's vigilant eyes and looked awkwardly at each other. The girl quickly moved her legs and ran towards Jiang Shimu's direction.

"Damn it, I've already rejected you, stop chasing me."

Jiang Shimu: "..."

He was a little amazed that he opened his mouth so roughly, which was completely different from the weakness when he asked them for help just now.

The middle-aged man and the young man have obviously gotten used to it. It’s the end of the world. Surviving is a serious matter. There are not a few people who are driven crazy. What’s the point of swearing?

Seeing the girl run away, the zombie, who was moving slowly just now, suddenly ran along with her. If it wasn't for the moment of crisis, the limping appearance would be a bit funny.

"Why are you standing there, run!" The middle-aged man gave Jiang Shimu a push.

Jiang Shimu turned and ran after them.

"Don't open the wooden warehouse again, it will attract zombies." The middle-aged man said this to the young man.

"Fuck, can you guys be more gentle and wait for me!"

Behind him was the gasping cry of a girl.

"There is no need for a gentleman in the last days."

The four of them ran for a while, and the boy suddenly said, "Don't we have a car? What a ghost."

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, "Then...or are we going back?"

Jiang Shimu turned his head to look at the zombies who were chasing after him, and said euphemistically.

"Isn't it too late to think about it now?"

Middle-aged man: "..."

juvenile:"……"

The girl's physical strength is not as good as the boy's, but she ran for more than ten minutes. "In this wilderness, there is no place to hide except for the rest stop just now. You don't want to compete with zombies on the road, do you?"

It's okay for a short time, but the zombies are absolutely impossible to give up chasing. Even if they can run, they will run out of energy. This place is remote and open, and there is no shelter at all.

"How to deal with zombies?" Jiang Shimu asked.

"You don't know?" The young man was very shocked. "Then how have you survived for so long? Don't tell me that you are so lucky that you have never encountered zombies."

This question is beyond the outline, so of course Jiang Shimu couldn't answer it.

But at this critical moment, no one would be entangled in this kind of question, and the middle-aged man answered him.

"Zombies have crystal nuclei in their brains, just destroy them."

Jiang Shimu's eyes flashed, and he noticed the tree not far away, "Can zombies climb trees?"

"Hard to say."

Jiang Shimu looked puzzled, and the girl explained.

"It's just like people, some people will, some people won't."

"Then he definitely won't." Jiang Shimu said with certainty.

"why?"

"His body is so uncoordinated, how can he crawl?"

It seems that there is a reason?

The four reached a consensus and ran towards the tree.

"Climb first." The boy said to the girl. "This is a gentleman enough. Can you climb a tree?"

The girl nodded. After living in this last world for so long, she is naturally better than a girl in a comfortable world. Even if she can't fight zombies, she still needs to be able to hide and escape.

With the help of three other people, the girl climbed up on the boy's shoulders.

The second person to climb the tree was a young man, with a light figure, stepping on the middle-aged man's arm, he jumped up at once.

Jiang Shimu glanced at the man, intending to let him go first.

"What are you looking at, can't you go up?" The middle-aged man's tone was bad, but he still squatted down to serve as a foothold for Jiang Shimu, he urged: "Hurry up."

At this time, there was no need to give way, Jiang Shimu said no, and climbed up in twos or twos.

When it was the turn of the middle-aged man, the zombie had already rushed over,

The boy on the tree shouted, "Brother, hurry up."

The middle-aged man stuck the wooden bin in his hand to the waist of his trousers, hugged the tree Tiempoviejo and began to climb up. When the zombie ran over, it grabbed his feet directly.

Seeing that something was wrong, the boy left and took out the wooden warehouse. The middle-aged man shouted, "Don't open it."

He kicked hard, and the zombie grabbed his shoes tightly. The middle-aged man kicked off the shoes directly and held Jiang Shimu's hand. Jiang Shimu pulled hard and pulled him up.

The middle-aged man took a breath, "You look very weak, but I didn't expect you to be quite strong."

The four temporarily escaped from the predicament of being chased, and looked down at the zombies under the tree.

The zombie jumped a few times, but couldn't reach them at all, and was in a hurry below, making a sound like a wild animal.

"He really can't climb trees." The girl was a little thankful, "My name is An Jing, thank you for saving me just now."

"Ham, why are you being polite." The young man waved his hand, "My name is Xiaofei."

The middle-aged man didn't answer, Xiao Fei bumped him with his arm, and answered for him: "Just call him Brother Qiang."

The three of them looked at Jiang Shimu in unison.

Jiang Shimu didn't know what the original owner of this world was called, so he said vaguely, "The surname is Jiang."

As soon as he finished speaking, the zombies under the tree became restless.

Zombies really don't know how to climb trees, so he hit the trunk with his body, and the leaves were shaken and fell, but they didn't panic. This tree was not a camphor tree randomly planted by the roadside, but a banyan tree older than them, with a thick trunk , and the hanging branches are rooted in the soil. With the small body of this zombie, it will not fall down no matter how hard it hits.

Hang Chi Hang Chi——

The zombie probably realized that he could not knock down the tree, so he opened his mouth and gnawed on the trunk, biting off a large piece of bark ferociously.

The four looked at each other: "..."

Quietly staring at the zombie, he asked, "The zombie's teeth are so sharp, wouldn't it really be bitten down by him?"

As if to confirm An Jing's words, the zombie immediately took a second bite, and another big bite. The trunk was still wet, but after being roughly bitten by the zombie, it still shook slightly.

"Even if the tree doesn't fall down, it's impossible for us to hide in the tree like this. If zombies are attracted..."

"Do you have a knife?" Jiang Shimu interrupted An Jing's words

Xiaofei drew a dagger from the inside of the bootie.

"Borrow it."

Before Xiao Fei could ask, Jiang Shimu snatched the dagger from his hand, pulled out the dagger, and returned the scabbard to Xiao Fei.

He stood up, and under the eyes of the three people who didn't understand why, he jumped and jumped off the tree.

When he fell, he hooked the zombie's neck and pulled him back. The dagger stabbed the zombie's head hard, and thick brains spurted out instantly.

His moves were sharp and fast, and the three people on the tree were stunned by his decisive moves before they had time to worry about him.

Xiao Fei: "Damn it, awesome!"

Quiet: "Damn it, you bastard!"

Brother Qiang was hit on the arm by Xiao Fei, and he reluctantly cooperated, "Damn it, awesome!"

Jiang Shimu: "..."

The author has something to say: Me: Damn it, awesome!

The end of the world has begun, and today is not short (proud face).

感谢在2020-03-2122:52:36~2020-03-2222:43:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of mugwort;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!