Chief Counter Strike Executive

The raindrops fell from the sky and dripped on the cold ground, like blood spots, obvious and ugly, leaving the smell of freshly turned soil in the air.

When Liao Yunchen woke up, he found himself lying on the cold steps. He couldn't say that his back was sore or comfortable. He slightly moved his head, which was still pillowed on the cold floor, and smelled something decayed.

He turned his head slightly, and found that on the left side of his body, there was a bouquet of daisies that had begun to rot.

What is this place……?

He struggled to sit up, then turned around and saw the name on the stone tablet behind him.

"The tomb of Fu Bai's translation."

He opened his eyes wide in an instant, the familiar name triggered a reaction in his cerebral cortex, Bai Yi... Bai Yi... Isn't it his name in a world before?

His face turned ugly in an instant, he was a little confused about his current situation, whether it was a coincidence or the real world from before.

He pursed his lips, and found that there was no photo on the tombstone, and sighed lightly, because he had not been sent to the world he had been to before, so he couldn't judge what was going on now, he was telling himself that maybe he wanted to Too much, but the next moment reality gave him a slap in the face.

"who are you?"

He almost stared blankly at the man in the black windbreaker walking in front of him. The man was a little dissatisfied with his presence, and she was holding a large bunch of daisy flowers in her hand.

"Who are you..." Liao Yunchen's voice seemed to have not uttered a sound for a long time. It was as uncomfortable and low as sandpaper. Fortunately, he stopped talking. The man looked at him indifferently, did not answer his question, and did not continue. I plan to ask further questions: "Go away."

Liao Yunchen didn't say anything this time, after all, sleeping on other people's graves seemed a little bad, even though the person lying in this grave was probably his former self.

He looked at the proud man kneeling in front of the tomb, as if watching a lover. He looked at the tombstone obsessively, and even stretched out his hand to gently wipe the words on the tombstone, time and time again.

Liao Yunchen closed his eyes, and finally asked: "How many years has he been dead?"

"Five years."

The man who was wiping the tombstone paused for a moment. He was clearly sure that he didn't intend to answer this question, but he suddenly said it involuntarily, which surprised and shocked him.

He couldn't help but look back at Liao Yunchen, the movements of Liao Yunchen standing there were very similar to Bai Yi in his memory, even some small movements that he didn't notice, so his eyes widened unexpectedly.He couldn't help but look up at Liao Yunchen's face. Although the similarity was not very high, he felt that he saw Bai Yi's shadow.

Maybe it was because he had stayed up too late lately and had hallucinations. He comforted himself like this, but he couldn't help but care about the issue about Liao Yunchen.

"What's your name?"

"Liao Yunchen." Liao Yunchen answered simply, looking at the man directly and with a clear purpose, which was to let him tell who he was.

The man stood up, his eyes were a little pensive, and finally he suddenly raised the corner of his lips and said: "Chester Sedes."

really……

Liao Yunchen's heart sank in an instant. This kind of situation has never happened before, and without system instructions, he didn't know how to proceed with the so-called work, although he didn't come to act this time. , but conduct exercises.

He looked at Chester, who seemed to be much older than when he was still in this world, and suddenly felt that this person was a bit dazzling. He was no longer the delicate person in his memory, and a deep death lingered around him. , It's like losing your soul.

He has always felt that there is something wrong here, it has something to do with people but not much, just like the dead air in Chester, at first he thought it had something to do with emotions, but when he was in his heart, he found that the world was full of dead air. Even the plants on the ground were mostly withered, but he himself brought fresh daisies.

Thinking of this, Liao Yunchen couldn't help but also felt a little pensive. He took two steps forward and seemed to want to leave behind Chester. He felt his hand slipped by something, and he didn't care when he lowered his head and found that it was weeds. , keep going, nothing will happen anyway.

Where he didn't see it, the grass that cut his finger started to rot directly around the center of the circle.

Because of the small amount of blood, such a small area does not make people care, but the speed at which they rot can be solved by giving natural impressions. It will be shocking, even in that area in less than one or two minutes. The surface was bald, and even the ground was scorched black.

It's a pity that Liao Yunchen didn't know about this. He was just following Chester and wanted to get out of the cemetery, but he stopped in front of the car. Just dodged the sudden attack from nowhere.

When they looked up again, everyone was stunned. The people who stayed in place before going up the mountain disappeared, replaced by blood and wreckage all over the place. They didn't even have to wonder who did it, because The murderer was right in front of their eyes.

There was one behind the car wobbling back and forth in circles. The clothes on his body were obviously ironed properly, but now they were covered with blood, and the left half of the shoulder seemed to be torn apart by someone, revealing the broken bones in mid-air. But he seemed to have no pain, and he still walked aimlessly.

"Hey..." Someone couldn't help shouting, and immediately attracted the attention of that "person", his face turned to this side, and it was clear that the forehead part had been broken into the eyes , was deeply sunken, and his face was covered in blood.

This can no longer be called a person, perhaps at this moment, a word appeared in everyone's mind.

"Zombies."

The distorted creature immediately rushed towards them, one bodyguard took a step forward and resisted with the box in his hand, but the other couldn't help but took two steps back.

What a joke, although he is a bodyguard, he is protecting Chester from others, and there has never been such a stipulation in the treaty.

He couldn't help screaming, and the whole person ran towards the back of them. Just when he thought he could escape from here, suddenly a zombie jumped out from nowhere and threw him directly on the ground. On the ground, he opened his mouth to the defenseless neck and bit down.

And the bodyguard standing in front of Chester waved the box directly and knocked the zombie in front of him to the ground. He got up again and even scratched the man. When Chester was behind, Liao Yunchen grabbed the two of them and landed lightly on the nearby tree.

Thanks to the fact that this cemetery was built very early, the trees are at least several decades old, so they can bear the weight of two grown men.

"You let me go..."

The man came over with a hoarse voice, and Liao Yunchen realized that he had just pulled Chester by the collar and directly lifted him up the tree trunk. He didn't want to express any opinion on why he rescued this man.

He let go of his hand, looked down at the zombies who hit the tree for a while and then walked towards the distance. There was a mess everywhere. Anyway, Liao Yunchen was sure that there should be no living people in the entire cemetery.

"Let's go." Liao Yunchen jumped down from the tree, kicked away the zombies on the ground, and pulled Chester on the tree with one hand. Chester didn't say much at the moment, and quietly picked up the bodyguard and dropped it on the ground. The baton on the ground hit a zombie.The two moved all the way to the side of the car. Liao Yunchen rationally dropped the zombie on the right side of the car door and opened the door. The zombie who was sitting quietly on the driver's seat suddenly rushed over, and was stunned by Liao Yunchen's fist. , was finally thrown out of the car.

"Get in the car." Liao Yunchen looked back at Chester, he sat in the driver's seat first, and started the car as soon as Chester got into the car.

Chester glanced at the blood on the car with disgust, feeling that it was unbearable, but seeing that Liao Yunchen didn't even wipe off the blood on his face, he looked at it for a long time before pulling out a piece of paper and handing it to him: "Wipe."

Liao Yunchen reached out to take it and wiped his face casually, then looked up at the gloomy sky.Turn around and ask Chester first: "Do you have a place to go?"

"No. 33 Binghe Road." Chester tidied up his clothes, and finally found that Liao Yunchen frowned when he was still watching him motionless: "Is there any problem?"

Liao Yun shook his head: "There is no problem, but I don't know where Binghe Road is."

The two stared at each other for a while, and finally Chester succumbed, and his tone was rare to have two meanings that could be said to be exasperated: "Don't you have navigation?"

Liao Yunchen was very serious: "I don't even have a mobile phone. I might have been robbed of all my belongings before today and thrown in the cemetery."

Chester felt that he wanted to roll his eyes. According to this person's hand, it is really not sure who is robbing who.

In the end, it was Chester who led the two of them to Binghe Road. This road can be called a tragic one. There are mutilated corpses everywhere, there are cries, and even the delicate floor-to-ceiling windows of the shops on the street were smashed. Perhaps these people were cowardly and cowardly, but Liao Yunchen watched with his own eyes a few boys who had not yet grown up smashing the brains of a zombie with iron bars, with a distorted smile on his face.

This world is not right, twisted like a virus.

Liao Yunchen took a look at the optical brain on his wrist. When he entered the low-level world, the optical brain was locked, but it can be used as a simple communication tool to contact his companions who are still in the same world. However, now, Her optical brain couldn't find a contactable number.

Liao Yun pursed his lips and took a deep breath.