Doomsday reboot

In 2038, ten years have passed since the outbreak of the zombie virus, and the surviving humans gathered together to build a new city - Hope.With the continuous excavation and cultivation of supernatural beings, Hope's leadership finally made a decision. They want to open up the boundaries of Hope and take back the earth from the zombie army.

Somewhere thousands of kilometers away from the City Wall of Hope, a man strolled leisurely among the desolate ruins. This once modern international city was now devastated, and the damaged roads were full of potholes left by battles. There are still traces of dry and black blood on it.

The man took everything for granted, he stopped, his handsome side turned to an abandoned trash can beside him: "Huh?"

Suddenly, there was a low growl from inside the trash can, and a withered hand rushed out of it. The skin on the fingers almost fell off, and there were clearly visible bones. He firmly grasped Xue Weisheng's arm, and started viciously Yelling, "Aww!"

"Let go." Xue Weisheng frowned slightly, his tone was casual, as if he was walking in the park.

"Ow." The thing in the trash can yelled again, this time it was no longer as aggressive as before, but it was like a puppy whimpering after being scolded by its owner, and squeezed again with its withered hands on the sleeves of its clothes, Only then reluctantly got back into the bucket, as if nothing had happened.

Xue Weisheng chuckled, straightened his clothes, and continued on his way.

In front, a building stood there abruptly. Although it had been abandoned, its outstanding appearance still made people's eyes shine. Coming to the front of the building, the intelligent opening mechanism of the gate had already lost its function. Xue Weisheng was too lazy to do anything. The annoying deciphering work, without looking at it, raised his leg and kicked the door roughly, only to hear a "boom", and a big hole was kicked out in the center of the iron door.

"Ow!" The hungry shouts of the zombies came from inside. It sounded like there were at least twenty of them. The number of zombies encountered on the road was more than expected, but everyone who saw Xue Weisheng was like a puppy seeing its owner, dragging its mutilated body and hopping over to ask him for a hug.

Xue Weisheng took a step back, his face was helpless, his tone softened, and he said as if coaxing a child: "Stay away from me, you guys look too scary."

The zombies obediently took a few steps back, moved a little farther away, but still clung to him. Xue Weisheng found the one with the ugliest face from inside, and waved to him. The targeted zombie was crooked first. Tilting his head, he limped over obediently.

Xue Weisheng asked: "I heard that how many living people have entered here?"

The ugliest zombie tilted his head to show off his cuteness, completely ignoring what the old man in front of him was saying, and stood there motionless.

Xue Weisheng immediately changed his words: "Have you seen anything to eat, take me there."

The ugliest zombie understood this time. In order to perform well in front of the corpse king, he nodded his head vigorously. The skin on his face couldn't bear such a strong shaking, and fell off with a "poof", which seemed that he didn't have a few pieces of flesh in the first place. The head is closer to the skeleton.

Xue Weisheng had no choice but to turn his head, his hot eyes were so hot that he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

The ugliest zombie brought Xue Weisheng to shuttle among the zombies. The whole building looks very simple. It is no ordinary residential or commercial real estate that it still has electricity supply even after ten years of no operation. It's that simple, Xue Weisheng patiently walked behind the ugliest zombie, the number of zombies in the passageway is increasing, and these zombies showed [-]% enthusiasm when they saw Lord Corpse King, and their faces fell. Pi ran after him.

The whole team was mighty, and the ugliest zombie brought Xue Weisheng to a completely sealed door and violently smashed the door with his head. In the next second, he was ejected a few meters away due to the reaction force, and fell screaming. fell to the ground.

Xue Weisheng twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, he reached out his hand to touch the material of the door, took a step back with his right leg, clenched his right hand, and punched the door hard, with a loud "bang", at least 3 The meter-thick iron door was pierced through, and the ugliest zombie howled happily when he saw "retribution for revenge".

In order not to cause damage, Xue Weisheng let the group of corpses who followed him stand at the door to count his own hair, and went in alone.The scene in the room was disgusting. Several tall round glass containers were placed on the ground side by side. The top of the container was inserted with a pipe for transferring liquid. The constant gurgling sound from the pipe indicated that this place is still alive now. He was working, and the strange creatures stored in the liquid caused him discomfort even though Xue Weisheng had been a zombie for ten years.

"Tsk." Xue Weisheng looked at one of the glass containers, and frowned at the creatures who couldn't tell if it was a wolf or a human. "Did they mix humans and wolves?"

At the beginning of the end of the world, the governments of various countries have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to research the antidote for zombies. Unfortunately, the research results have not yet come out, and everything is out of control. In the later period, desperate humans have given up the treatment of viruses. More and more laboratories have begun to invest in the research of biological and chemical weapons, hoping to fight against the raging zombies, and this should be one of the experimental bases.

Xue Weisheng sighed, before he could study the creatures in the glass container carefully, suddenly, the zombies outside the door started to shout, and gathered in a certain direction as if they were attracted by something, Xue Weisheng sensed something was wrong and got up to prepare When he went out, the ugliest zombie who was only a few meters away from him was ruthlessly shot in the head before he could step out of the door with one foot.

With so many zombies, the opponent only fired one shot and hit the ugliest zombie. Xue Weisheng felt that the intruder was simply an Appearance Association.

"Oh, let me go, I'm so ugly and blind my charming big eyes, boss, why are there so many zombies here, what are they doing?" The man's angry curse came from a distance.

Xue Weisheng: "..."

The man fired again, and watched the group of zombies throwing their guns to the ground irritably, turning his head and complaining: "I'll fuck my ass with so many, boss, why don't I fly in, you and this group of people have no IQ!" What kind of bullets do you use, it’s not a waste.”

The man known as the boss looks very handsome, a black windbreaker sets off his handsomeness, he is obviously in a dark and abandoned laboratory, but he still poses as if he is blowing by the sea, he squints his eyes and slaps the man With a deep magnetic voice, he said, "Fly in? Such a long line, how many levels of your abilities are you, do you want to kill yourself?"

The man scratched his head: "Then what should we do? How about we retreat? With so many zombies, Dr. Xia must be dead."

Shen Mengqi, who was the boss of the man's mouth, twitched the corners of his mouth, his sharp gaze slowly swept over the group of zombies, and his tone was firm: "If you want to see people, you must see corpses."

The man wailed: "My God, the food I gave A'hua can only last for 10 days." A'hua is a cat, and things are scarce in the world now, and the status of people who can keep pets is beyond the reach. Very human.

The corner of Shen Mengqi's mouth was slightly slanted and he raised his hand sharply. A mass of flames quickly gathered in the palm of his hand. Before the zombies could react, small flames were ignited on their bodies. In an instant, the flames turned into raging fires and rushed to the scene. The foreheads, as if they were alive, wrapped their heads and baked them until they were shriveled and fell off their necks and fell to the ground.

The pungent smell made the man bend down: "Ouch!"

The scorching heat made the zombies with low intelligence finally aware of the fear at this moment. The zombies who hadn't "ignited the fire" stopped attacking and retreated together. This strange retreat made Shen Mengqi frowned and left behind. After saying "wait here", he jumped up, flew into the air and rushed into the laboratory.

The subordinate who was left in place: "Ugh!!!" He hates the smell of roasting zombies the most!

Out of the instinct of relying on the corpse king, the retreating zombies approached Xue Weisheng in groups and surrounded him. From a distance, it seemed that he was being attacked by zombies, although the zombies looked It's really disgusting, but Xue Weisheng, who has no living people and only a group of zombies for 10 years, has already lost his aesthetics. He just wanted to reach out and touch them comfortingly. They were all swept away by the tornado.

Xue Weisheng's outstretched hand was bent and stopped in the air. From above, it looked like he was protecting himself. He looked at the zombies blown away speechlessly. Are they wind-type supernatural beings?

"Hey, are you dead?" An indifferent voice came from above the head.

The voice of this supernatural person was very similar to someone in his memory, which caused Xue Weisheng to be in a trance for a while, and the past gradually came to his mind, which made him stand where he was and did not respond to the other party for a while.

Shen Mengqi yelled a few times from above, and seeing that the person below had lost all fear, he raised his vigilance and landed on the ground.

Shen Mengqi reached out and patted the other person's shoulder: "Can you still talk?"

Now that the wind-type supernatural being has come, the important task of saving people has nothing to do with him. Xue Weisheng raised his head, and just about to say a few words before leaving, the face in front of him made his pupils dilate in shock.

"Scared!?"

"Meng Qi!?"

"You're not dead yet?"

"you are still alive?"

Xue Weisheng didn't make any moves yet, Shen Mengqi hugged him firmly in his arms, and saw that the man who had a cold face just now seemed to be holding a lost and found treasure, full of joy.

Xue Weisheng's nose was sore, he hugged him back with both hands, and at the same time, he remembered Shen Mengqi's crying voice: "It's great, it's great, you didn't die, you didn't become those bastard zombies. "

Xue Weisheng, who has changed ten years ago and became the leader of the bastard zombies: "..."