carry-on system

He thought of everything he had experienced, becoming a king, becoming a knight, becoming an aristocrat, becoming a business elite, becoming a dull and persistent swordsman, and becoming a heroic orc.

In so many worlds, there is always a person who always appears, the person I love all the time - Xia Sheng.

but……

After she became the queen, only Xia Sheng's body was left behind;

Become a knight, only see Xia Sheng's ashes;

Become a nobleman, and watch the person he loves be killed by his best friend with his own eyes;

Become a business elite and die together with Xia Sheng on a rainy night;

Becoming a swordsman, admitting that he loved the wrong person, and finally let Xia Sheng block the sword for himself, and he can only be a gatekeeper;

Be an Orc...

Frowning, he just remembered holding Xia Sheng and limp on the ground, but he really didn't know what the result would be.

But in any case, it was just a tragic ending.

In this life, hold hands tightly, I will definitely find you and protect you!

Exhale and walk to the mirror.

The person in the mirror had pale skin, a stiff and emotionless face, and a lifeless expression.

In this life, my name is Zheng Fengmao, a graduate of a famous university in province A, but I am unlucky, just after graduating, I encountered the prophesied end of the world.

Humanoid monsters appear from nowhere, they will come forward to bite and share the food when they encounter living creatures. Even if you escape by chance, once you are bitten by them, you will become their kind within 10 minutes.

Without reason, you will only feel hungry, and there is only one thought in your mind, and that is to eat.

They, no, should say us, because we were bitten by loss the day before, we don't feel pain, and the only weakness is the head.

Zheng Fengmao touched his arm, and there was a circle of raised tooth marks, which had already formed a scar. The muscles on the arm shook slowly a few times, and the scar fell off the skin.

Put on clean clothes, put on a hat, pick up the baseball bat behind the door, and run out in a panic.

"Roar" There are living dead everywhere. According to the people here, they should be called zombies.

Zombies are slower than normal people, but they don't get tired, so they don't need to rest.

After chasing like this, sooner or later, he will catch up with ordinary people.

Zheng Fengmao ran out, and these zombies never chased him, because he didn't have the smell of food.

How can you chase after it?Zheng Fengmao's lips hidden under the hat slowly curled up. Now, he is their kind.

Zheng Fengmao ran to a person who was running for his life in a panic, and opened his mouth...

Zheng Fengmao frowned, and opened his mouth again...

I couldn't even make a sound... Zheng Fengmao touched his throat, thinking distressedly, is it the sequelae of becoming a zombie?

"Amao." This is a man in his 30s, and he seems to know him.

Zheng Fengmao smiled at him, waved his baseball cap, and smashed viciously at the rushing zombies.

The man gradually exhausted his strength, Zheng Fengmao also pretended to be tired, panting heavily.

"Amao, we need to find a safe place to hide." The man said.

Zheng Fengmao nodded in agreement.

The two fled to an old warehouse. To their surprise, there were already people in it.

"We have no malicious intentions." Across the iron gate of the warehouse, the man raised his hands, "We just want to go in and take refuge." After this time, Zheng Fengmao had already remembered who this man was—his neighbor, Lin Zhao, Brother Lin.

And the reason why he can't make a sound is not because he became a zombie, but because he was born.

That's right, Zheng Fengmao has been unable to make a sound since he was born.

"You guys, leave quickly, leave." The man inside the iron gate seemed terrified. He stared at the two of them, sweat dripping from his forehead, and the iron bar in his hand knocked on the iron gate with a "dong dong" sound. .

"We didn't mean anything malicious, we just wanted to go in and hide, and we were not bitten." Lin Zhao continued to explain, and turned around to show the man in the warehouse, indicating that he was not injured.

The men in the warehouse still refused, and Lin Zhao wanted to continue to say something. Zheng Fengmao poked Lin Zhao's waist and pointed behind him.

Zombies in twos and threes have already caught up.

The man in the warehouse also saw the zombies chasing him, and screamed "Ah" in fright, then sat down on the ground, rubbing against the ground and receding.

Lin Zhao frowned, and said to Zheng Fengmao while doing simple sign language, "Let's climb up."

Zheng Fengmao nodded, expressing his understanding.

The two began to climb up the iron gate. They should be thankful that the current zombies do not have the ability to climb.

The man in the warehouse looked at the two and made angry and terrified voices, but because of the arrival of the zombies, he didn't dare to approach the iron gate, so he could only watch the two jump in.

"Kangdang" the iron door was knocked by the zombies and made a harsh sound, and the iron door was two doors locked by iron chains, that is to say, if the chains were broken, the zombies would swarm in. .

There is nothing in the warehouse except for the boxes piled up with sundries. When the time comes, they will have nowhere to escape. This is really a dead end.

The zombies outside the door were desperately squeezing the iron door, and the few people could almost hear the "squeak" friction sound between the iron and the iron. Of course, that was just an illusion caused by their nervousness.

The three of them stared nervously at the iron gate, not blinking even though cold sweat was pouring into their eyes, for fear that the zombies would break through the iron gate and rush in front of them in the blink of an eye.

"Ho Ho..." the zombies roared with unknown meaning, and more and more zombies gathered outside the warehouse.

"Squeak, squeak" the iron door let out a weak whine, and all three of them had the illusion that zombies would rush in the next moment.

The iron chain was not broken, but the screws connecting the wall and the iron door fell off and rolled to Zheng Fengmao's feet.

Zheng Fengmao bent down to pick it up, and before he could figure out where the screws fell from, the iron door slammed down with a "boom".

Zombies swarmed in...

My name is Xia Sheng. I don't know where this place is or what my name is. They also told me the name Xia Sheng.

They wear white coats and are always cold, but when they talk to themselves, they will soften up.

They told me I was hit on the head by the falling ceiling and that's why I lost my memory.

Oh, I said yes.

Then they taught me to recognize things, and led me to speak—because I'm not very talkative.

They went out and they thought I was asleep when I wasn't.

I secretly followed behind them.

"Yes...gene extraction...very good, no rejection...next week...success..." Because they couldn't hear what they were saying through the door, the arm that got the injection was aching again today—they said it was treatment I got the injection because of amnesia, and my arm hurt even more. I knocked on the door and walked in.

"Arm hurts." I looked at them a little aggrieved.

They were a little surprised when they saw me, but they softened their expressions when they heard what I said, "Let Dr. Lin show you, okay?"

I nodded, although I don't like Dr. Lin's bald and pot-bellied old man, because he is always gloomy.

When I left, another person in a white coat, whom I had never seen before, ran in in a panic, "Things have changed..."

I didn't hear what was said later, because I was taken by them to find Dr. Lin.

Dr. Lin injected me with a yellow medicine, and then my arm stopped hurting.

"I'm leaving" I said to the white coat who took me to find Dr. Lin, I don't want to talk to Dr. Lin, I hate him.

Then, without waiting for an answer, I left.

I was a little sleepy and lay down on the bed covered with white sheets.

I hate white, it's the only thing I think about before I go to sleep.

But when I woke up, everything changed, and they all fell to the ground in white coats, including Dr. Lin, who I hate, and there was red liquid everywhere.

I was horrified looking at the red blood and the smell made me breathless.

Dr. Lin moved his fingers.

"Doctor..." I went to the doctor and squatted down, and said softly.

The doctor raised his head suddenly, with a strange growl in his mouth.

I sat down on the ground with an "ah" sound, "Doctor..." I tremblingly said, this kind of doctor scares me even more than before.

The Doctor's ear is missing, the whites of his eyes are full, and his skin is blue and swollen.

The doctor stood up slowly, and then the other white coats also moved, and then stood up.

They seemed to be lifeless, standing numbly, but their eyes were looking in their own direction.

"Doctor?" The doctor didn't answer.

"Uncle An..." Uncle An didn't move either.

"Sister Southwest..." All of them ignored me.

My voice echoed in the corridor, usually used to the deserted, this time I was a little scared.

Also, my stomach is hungry.

I should go to the kitchen, there should be something to eat.

When I stood up from the ground, my feet were numb and I almost fell down. Fortunately, Dr. Lin supported me.

"Thank you." His hand was cold and hard, like a cold iron rod.

Dr. Lin did not answer me.

I curled my lips, a little unhappy, and decided that I still hated Dr. Lin.

I ran to the kitchen, and Dr. Lin and the others started to move and followed me all the time.

They always don't let me alone, I'm used to it, so I don't lose my temper with them.

But, why don't they chat with me...