Doomsday reloading

A day-to-day life that is no different from usual is ordinary and ordinary, and everyone still lives with two points and one line. The daily life is not different from the past.

The sun shines on every inch of the earth as always.

Maybe someone will look at the rising sun and sigh, ah, it's another new day.

Maybe...it really is another day?

Feng Keyhan stretched out his hand, slowly clenched his fist and let go.

You know, this action before he opened his eyes was an unattainable luxury.

The last moment of memory stays in the endless tide of zombies.

I don't know how long the mechanized fighting lasted, and there were red or black blood and severed limbs everywhere.

The end was a grand explosion... and that man, the man who was still laughing and hugging him wildly at the end.

how to say…

Feng Keyhan closed the curtains, lay on his back on the familiar yet unfamiliar big bed and sighed.

If he was to describe it, that person is a complete idiot who is interested in things.

But I met him once, and I "challenged the limit" again and again

Yes, he was born again.

After he died in the big explosion created by the institute.

but…

He stroked his lips in doubt, and a moment of bewilderment flashed across Feng Yaohan's indifferent expression.

At the moment of the explosion, did that guy do something that deserves to be beaten?

Presumably, he wouldn't be able to die under his last operation, and it can be regarded as repaying the favor he has been with me for these years.

Thinking for a long time to no avail.

Feng Keyan said: Let those unknown events go to hell!

Anyway, it's true. It happened in his previous life, besides, he still has more important things to do now.

To be honest, Comrade Feng's character is transparent in some respects, so he can be regarded as a modest gentleman.

But this can't conceal his natural vengeance.

——There is a saying, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years"

...But there is an 'unknown event' about selective neglect, Xiao Hanzi believes that you will definitely regret it in the future.

I'll talk about the future later. By the way, this box is facing the dressing mirror in front of you... Momo.

He's so stupid, really, so stupid...

In his last life, he was imprisoned by the research institute for nearly ten years, and when he came out again, it was the end of his life.

Ten years of endless experiments, time is no joke.

So under the endless torture, the original modest gentleman was completely tossed into facial nerve necrosis.

Tried to make a smiling face at the mirror, but... Feng Keyhan silently covered his face, the mirror cracked too badly.

Under the setting that all his facial expressions can only be fine-tuned by 10°, Feng Keyhan feels that he is not well.

excuse me?

The price of his rebirth is that the facial nerve app was completely uninstalled by him?

Can you still have fun?

The boat of friendship capsizes just like that.

Let alone...he wants to be a quiet and handsome man.

All in all, even if there are a thousand beasts roaring past Feng Yaohan's heart, on the surface, Mount Tai can collapse in front of him without moving.

What about being each other's little angels?Emoji Lord [with no expression]

Emoji gentleman: hum (noble and glamorous)

In fact, in some respects, sealing the key letter doesn't have to be so bad.

At least when he has no facial expressions, he is still a cold-faced cool guy with a high rate of turning heads.

At least it's not like the type who owed millions and didn't pay it back.

Sealing the key letter: ... This is not happy at all, is it?

"After all, when the end of the world comes again, you don't have to smile all day long and build good relationships with people."

"Isn't it?"

Feng Keyhan touched his face, his eyes were calm.

After all, he has personally confirmed it once.

In the last days, the human heart will always be the scariest thing.

At the beginning of the end of the previous life, he discovered a special ability and only wanted to protect his good friends.

He was an orphan since he was a child, and he put all his emotions on his friends and brothers.

What is the result of hard work?

Thinking of this, Feng Yaohan showed a nostalgic look and snapped his fingers.

"System"

[The system is being generated, and the host data is being collected...Generating...]

[Generation completed, various indicators are being entered...]

[Start recording...beep, traceability found—automatic traceability system started]

[The system is traced successfully, the host system is synchronizing, please wait...]

[Synchronization complete, systemization complete, start data program...]

[Beep—system data synchronization has been generated, searching for the age of the host...]

[Entering...Host: Seal Key Letter Age: 25...Digitalization is complete, age has been locked. 】

[The host has been entered, welcome back]

A rigorous yet ethereal voice sounded out one after another, and Feng Yaohan listened carefully.

Think of the panic in the previous life, and then look at the indifferent or even nostalgic posture now.

Comparing the two in memory, Feng Yaohan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Yes, this is the introduction of his betrayal.

——The system he obtained before the end of the world.

It is not unusual for special abilities to be awakened by mutations in the last days. The key point is his digitized body.

——Just imagine, the recovery speed is higher than that of ordinary people, and the damage value caused by the system's damage reduction is reduced.

There is also immunity to zombie viruses, these characteristics can completely arouse human greed.

Of course, he is not the kind of white lotus of the Virgin Mary who is foolish and simple to be manipulated by others.

When he sensed what the government was about to do to him, he immediately launched a big manhunt.

But the people who really ruined his freedom were his "good brothers" and teammates.

Until now, he still remembers the hypocritical look on his face when he was drugged and handed over to the research institute by those who he thought could be delivered to the back.

And the "for everyone."

"You can't patronize your own selfishness..."

In this way, he has not summoned the system for ten years since he entered the research institute...

Late at night, Feng Keyhan forced himself to close his eyes and lay down on the bed to fall asleep.

The body that has just been remodeled by the system still needs to get used to it.

But after he closed his eyes, the memory of his previous life dragged him into endless darkness like a revolving lantern.

The cold and matrix-free instruments of the research institute were beeping, and the key holder was bound to the research table, looking at the dazzling white ceiling, his eyes seemed to lose focus.

[When language is bound——

Everything that was meant to be expressed lost its meaning. 】

"... After listening to me say so much, you should give me some response, right?" The man's voice was a little lazy, but it was teasing, and it didn't suit the environment at all.

【—Ah, if I can...】

The eyelashes of the key letter trembled. If one didn't observe carefully, one might regard the key letter as a delicate puppet without life.

The screen turned and seemed to come to another place, Feng Yaohan's eyes were blurred for a while, and the information fed back from his body was a wave of weakness, accompanied by a faint labor pain.

"...Go and tell that dead old man, I've taken a fancy to him."

Feng Keyhan knew that the voice belonged to that man who acted recklessly, but he couldn't quite identify where his voice came from.

【——What kind of interests are you looking at in him this time? 】

His fingertips moved slightly. Although he was just thinking aimlessly, a little light appeared in his eyes unconsciously.

"...Key letter, shall I take you out?"

The man said this to him, of course, as always, he didn't get a response.

【—…Is there such a chance? 】

He opened his mouth, but no sound came out after all.

[When your hands are imprisoned, no amount of struggle is possible]

"Blood pressure is rising, try this reagent next..."

In addition to the rapid beeping sound of the instrument, the most clearly visible thing is the discussion of the researchers.

As they experimented again and again, the key letter seemed to have no feeling, and there was no reaction at all.

【--don't want!No, who... who will save me...】

The body and the soul seemed to be torn into two forcibly. No matter how the soul imprisoned in the body collapsed and screamed and struggled, the body could not respond in the slightest.

"It's amazing, such a physique."

【--……help me…】

Feng Keyhan's eyes seemed to be distracted again.

"...What are you going to do with my little key letter again? Huh?"

The surroundings seemed to be silent for a moment, and the man's voice sounded like the smile he always liked to wear on weekdays, but what could not be ignored was the danger in it.

"Ah! It's that lunatic, let's go!"

There seemed to be chaos in the lab.

"Anyway, the data collection of subject No. 0 is almost done, and the doctor told me not to provoke that person."

It was obvious that someone was afraid and quietly wanted to leave.

But the culprit who caused the chaos didn't seem to want to let them go so easily.

"Huh—? Did you touch it with this hand just now?"

Feng Keyhan heard the sound of bones breaking.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

【——Sure enough, he is a willful guy... No wonder there haven't been many experiments with people contacting recently...】

Feng Keyhan tried hard to open his eyes to see clearly, but he was powerless.

"...It's really ridiculous, the data of what is called a letter has almost been collected..."

A hand caressed his cheek.

【—But you didn’t say anything at all, did you? 】

His sight became a little clearer, and Feng Yaohan stared at the unruly man.

"That's because the letter is mine...all of it, it can only be mine..."

Perhaps because he captured the rare emotion in the key letter, the man's tone became visibly cheerful.

"The letter won't get old, it hasn't changed at all."

"What will I do if one day I don't see the letter?"

"...One day, come to hell with me..."

"I will never let go..."

【——It’s really capricious...】

Feng Keyhan thought so before his vision completely darkened.

[When the promise is fulfilled...now let me return your favor]

"...cut... Liao"

Feng Keyhan opened his mouth, and the vocal cords that had not been used for a long time vibrated again. It was very strange.

"!"

"...Fen cut Liao"

After repeating it several times, the seal key letter will be able to fully call out the name.

"...You can finally call me by my name, Keyhan"

"...I'll tell you one last time, don't forget...I—"

Bang!

A loud bang.

Feng Keyhan was awakened at the end of the dream.

After staring blankly at the ceiling for a long time, I finally recovered...

"Ah, I'm reborn..."

Rubbing his temples feebly, Feng Keyhan stared at the number 3 on the wall clock without feeling sleepy.

He vaguely remembered that his neighbor seemed to be an alcoholic.

I always go home late at night, disturbing the people along the way.

By the way - the location of his current house is not bad.

In recent years, two schools have been moved here, coupled with continuous development, the price of housing in the school district is only high or not low.

"system...I can't sleep..."

Feng Keyhan supported his head, his voice was very deep.

[System: For the sake of the host's body, please arrange it reasonably]

"...system, I want to drink..." Feng Keyhan murmured.

【system:……】

"system..."

[System: I really didn't expect you to be a poor host who likes to anesthetize yourself with alcohol and was woken up by nightmares.

Do you want me to prepare hot milk with honey to help you fall asleep like taking care of a child whose age is less than two digits? 】

However, tongue poison is tongue poison, the system can still see that Key Letter is in a bad mood, and has prepared alcoholic products that Key Letter rarely asks for.

There was an indistinct system sound in the room, not loud but very clear in a quiet room.

A digitized blue light flashed, and a set of drinking utensils appeared at some point.

Feng Keyhan held up the bi-color wine cup to his lips.

[System: Celebrating our reunion]

Feng Keyhan raised the corners of his mouth, "Happy rebirth."

The wine produced by the system is naturally extraordinary, and the taste is cold and sweet.

The taste is delicate but extremely mellow, and when the aftertaste comes, the mouth is full of spicy stimulation full of wine.

The same... just looking at the degree is not much lower...

But because the body has been digitized.

For ordinary people, the alcohol is not too high, but when it comes to him, it can only be tasted at best if it is not too much.

He drank slowly and watched the night scene outside the window.

The nearby schools had already been emptied, but the bustling area not far away was dimly lit, but brightly lit.

The boring scenery in the past, at this time, I can't get enough of the key letter.

At the beginning of the end of the world, large-scale zombification made human life chaotic.

If you are not careful, you may become such a terrifying monster, or become their rations.

Electricity and water power, which are usually easy to see, are almost priceless in the end.

During the years when he was struggling in the last days, the most common sights were those ruined walls and the flames soaring into the sky.

And these artificial vistas?

...Heh, in the ten years since he was sent to the research institute, he knew almost nothing about what happened outside, and he heard all his knowledge from Feng Zhan Liao.

Naturally, there is no chance to see the so-called scenery again.

...Ah, the explosion at the end of the escape certainly doesn't count.

Feng Keyhan, who was getting more and more irritable in his heart, shook his head, and turned on the TV casually.

The midnight news station dedicatedly rebroadcasted the news.

Hearing the announcer's professional voice, Feng Keyhan gradually calmed down.

He has to think carefully about the future matters...

"Now there is a piece of news, there is a new case of vicious wounding in Wenzhou City.

The suspect was shot dead by the police in public...

Since the beginning of spring, the high incidence of epidemic diseases please pay attention to the public.

Another large-scale mass coma of workers at another construction site yesterday is suspected to be collective food poisoning and the Sanitation Bureau has intervened in the investigation..."

Feng Keyhan's eyes widened for a moment, but they returned to normal in just a moment.

He pondered for a while and then said.

"system...I need you to help me create a training process."

[System: Good host, but before that, you need to go into hibernation first, and I will list out the training manual as soon as possible. 】

"........."

"Wait...system, I need to plan the issue of supplies"

— Besides, he can't sleep, okay?

[System: No, host, you need to pay attention to rest]

[System: The data indicates that your spiritual value has dropped to nearly double digits]

[System: If the host doesn't pay attention to the body, the system doesn't mind forcing the host to sleep]

I have to say that his system is really focused on life for 30 years and is a world-class good housekeeper.

You can control the battlefield, you can fight zombies, you can fight supernatural powers...

But Mr. Yaohan, have you forgotten that you are the one doing the actual operation?And some conclusions are made too early and you will regret it sooner or later ╮(╯▽╰)╭

But now the focus is not here at all.

Feng Keyhan blinked, his expression remained unchanged, but his subordinates turned off the TV resolutely.

"Ah, I'm a little sleepy. Good night system."

He said so without changing his face.

It is a vivid interpretation of what is meant by 'serious nonsense'.

[System: ......... Good night host. 】

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Emoji gentleman: Human with fish lips (proudly humming)

Lying on the bed, drowsiness crept up, Feng Keyhan yawned and turned over and shrank.

The sound of the drunkard going crazy in the memory came faintly from the next door, and there was also the faint cry of the child...

He closed his eyes and sank into an unknown dream.

Today, there is still half a year before the end of the world.

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