Doomsday reloading

Perhaps girls in this age group will have a fantasy called 'Mary Su'.

One day—a man wearing a golden battle armor and stepping on a horse with colorful auspicious clouds (what the hell?!)

Will save herself in the sea of ​​distress and suffering, and become the "Jacksu" in her life...

Don't ask Feng Yaohan how he thought of the above paragraph, it turns out that he also got goosebumps from that disgusting shiver.

He really couldn't express that he didn't know this little girl who was in the same class as his Baozi.

This little girl who only likes to call Fen Zhan Liao, who is called Xueba one by one, runs in front of him almost every day to show her presence.

Only less than twelve hours ago, he came out of school with Feng Zhan Liao to show off his existence. If he pretends to have amnesia now, is he really demented?

And the big sentence at the beginning of the above is after Feng Keyhan received the extremely ecstatic 'Brother Feng'.

...The message that came back from the tearful eyes of the little girl PIKAPIKA...

——It’s really a bad rhythm for the whole person! ! !

——Brother Feng, you sister!It's not like you're filming an ancient drama, and you're a girl of the age of the previous life, you should be called Uncle Feng!

On the surface, the seal key letter with countless beasts running around and swiping the screen in his heart is more cold.

[System: The system prompts that the favorability of women within ten meters near you is +10; the system prompts that the favorability of men within ten meters near you is -50]

Seal key letter: ... At this moment when human life is at stake, the system will stop harassing me, okay? !

But after seeing the 'creepy' little girl Shi Xiaoan, Feng Yaohan also understood why there were so many zombies gathered at the stairway on the third floor.

Some survivors of the school gathered in this classroom, looking very embarrassed.

They locked the front and back doors of the classroom, and piled up a large number of tables and chairs at the door to prevent the zombies from approaching, but it seemed difficult to get in and out.

At a glance, it can be seen that there are not a few people in the room, most of them are students and some invigilators, teachers and school leaders.

And Shi Xiaoan, who just stopped him, called him from the window on the side of the corridor. Because there are iron bars on the window, it is safe to keep a certain distance.

"A Liao... Where's Feng Zhan Liao?!"

The key letter and a steel pipe hit the head of the zombie slowly approaching from behind, and the blood was scattered all over the wall, which also caused a lot of screams.

"Shut up."

Facing these noisy guys, Feng Yaohan couldn't help frowning.

"Sound can attract these zombies to gather!"

Immediately, a large group of timid female teachers covered their mouths in unison, but strings of tears flowed down as if they had collapsed.

"I'll ask again, where's Feng Zhan Liao?!"

While Feng Yaohan was fighting the zombies, he was distracted to care about Feng Zhanliao's whereabouts.

With one mind and two tasks, Feng Yaohan's tone was filled with impatience.

Shi Xiaoan's expression seemed to be stiff for a moment, and her eyes wandered around a little guilty. She thought of something and felt certain.

During this process, a teacher standing behind her couldn't help pushing her.

Shi Xiaoan, who had been replaced as a god, took a step forward and said, "Xueba... Feng Zhan Liao is in this classroom, but...he hasn't woken up yet."

Feng Yaohan frowned, he saw Shi Xiaoan's little movements just now clearly, of course it was not so easy to listen to what she said.

[System: Host, she is lying! 】

[System: Feng Zhan Liao is not in the classroom at all, he is currently moving on the fourth floor. 】

Feng Keyhan's pupils shrank and suddenly remembered something - that was when he was still in the research institute in his last life.

Although he has never had a conversation with Feng Zhan Liao, but most of the things are led by Feng Zhan Liao.

Almost everything is said and done.

But except for one thing, there was an extremely hideous old wound on Fen Zhan Liao's left arm.

The scar ran through Feng Zhanliao's entire left arm, from wrist to shoulder.

Just looking at the hideous posture after healing, it is impossible to imagine how serious the injury was at that time.

After his eyes were unintentionally fixed on his arm that time, Feng Zhan Liao rubbed the wound very abnormally and then only said a word.

——I didn’t know people clearly when I was a student.

Now it seems……

"You're lying," Feng Yaohan's eyes flickered, "Feng Zhan Liao isn't here at all."

Shi Xiaoan, who was exposed on the spot, turned pale, and took a few steps back in extreme embarrassment, not daring to look at him anymore.

After seeing the key letter, he didn't stay long, and went straight upstairs, leaving only the awkward atmosphere in the room.

Speaking of which, this can be regarded as the initial attitude of the end of the world, because I didn't realize what all this represented, so I didn't abandon my dignity and face for the time being.

Coupled with Feng Keyhan's seemingly easy killing methods, people in this classroom did not beg Feng Keyhan to stay and get rid of these monsters.

But when they recognize the facts, there is no telling what kind of changes will happen...

He didn't care about those people's follow-up key letter and rushed up to the fourth floor. If he was serious about those people, he would definitely hold a grudge.

Because when Feng Zhan Liao passed by there, he was likely to ask them for help but received a merciless rejection.

Because he was worried about the zombies outside, he could comfort his condemned conscience by sacrificing a student to save a classroom.

As long as he thinks of the scars that Fen Zhan Liao didn't want to mention in his previous life, Feng Keyan's heartache will be unbearable.

He couldn't imagine how Feng Zhan Liao's previous life managed to survive this difficult period in such an environment, and finally grew to that height.

But if you are moving to the fourth floor now, the target should be the rooftop of the school...

Feng Keyhan looked at the large group of zombies attracted behind him and clicked his tongue, concentrating on speeding up his running.

As he thought, Fen Zhan Liao, whose goal is to reach the rooftop, is now in a little trouble.

—he was exhausted, while the fever shook his whole world.

To make matters worse, it seems that there are survivors who have come to the place where he planned to flee before him.

It is estimated that no one will answer the door if he knocks on the door for help...

The little strength left in his body was losing little by little, and Fen Zhan Liao stared at the zombies gradually approaching and surrounding him in a trance, his eyes were full of reluctance—brother...

—Brother, will you remember me?

——I miss my brother so much...

--elder brother……

"A Liao!" At the last moment, Feng Zhan Liao seemed to feel that he had an auditory hallucination.

Stretching out his hand to catch the erratic phantom, Feng Zhan Liao smiled.

...Look, my brother is really reluctant to part with me, it would be great if it was true.

...Will you go to hell with me?elder brother.

From a distance away, Feng Yaohan's pupils constricted, and he held the steel pipe with both hands at the same time.

Immediately, the 'mechanized' ability was activated, and the steel pipe with a simple structure was instantly disassembled into various elements of the equation in Feng Yaohan's mind, and then reassembled.

His weapon illustration book has been successfully generated in the past few months. He can mechanize and assemble a steel pipe into a powerful energy gun with only one breath of speed.

Of course, the energy power comes from the rice grain-sized crystals that the system collected for him during his busy schedule.

Feng Yaohan fired several shots in a row, and the zombies surrounding Feng Zhan Liao immediately fell to the ground and remained motionless.

Feng Keyhan took three steps in parallel and ran forward quickly, picked up the limp little bun lying on the ground and reached out to touch it.

——The soft and glutinous white buns at this temperature are about to turn into fried buns!

Hurry up and take out a ready-made down jacket from the storage compartment, and replace it with a short-sleeved summer school uniform.

Feng Keyhan looked at the group of zombies that surrounded him again downstairs, then at the bun in his arms, and took a few steps back after thinking for a moment.

Then he made a run-up in the empty corridor, smashed the glass and jumped out without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Zhan Liao saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.

He woke up in a warm and reassuring embrace, a familiar smell and a feeling he'd never be mistaken for.

His elder brother was really by his side at this moment, and he did not abandon him.

Then with the sound of shattering glass, he felt the cool wind passing through the ends of his hair, and then he saw countless blue data codes generated and circling around them.

In the unique sound of the system, indescribable products like future technology are suspended around them.

Feng Zhan Liao looked up, just in time to see Feng Yaohan's face.

Under the sunshine at noon, the key letter suspended around the body that looks like metal wings is reflected in the blue sky, like a mechanical angel endowed with life by future technology.

Beautiful, noble, but also has a powerful force that cannot be ignored.

——Beautiful wants people to worship.

This is Feng Zhan Liao's idea, noble and not to be profaned... But such a brother can only belong to him alone.

There was a glint of darkness in Fen Zhan Liao's eyes, he would never allow anyone to have the same purpose as him.

…Otherwise, he believed that the bright bright red color must be particularly moving.

Landed successfully!

After the key letter landed, he hurriedly checked the soft buns that were about to become pan-fried buns, and as expected, he found that his younger brother was still in a feverish coma with a flushed face.

Feng Keyhan sighed and hurried home with the buns in his arms.

After all, the temperature outside is so low that it is not suitable for disease control. As for the group upstairs?

——Hehe, let him die! <(－︿－)>

[System: Your friend Yazi must report to Xuebafeng is online]

It might be because of the villa area, except for the zombie who was knocked to death by him on the way here, Key Letter didn't encounter any intrusive guy blocking the way and returned to the villa smoothly.

Unlike other residents who have been shivering at home with thick clothes and quilts, the temperature in the small villas of Feng Keyhan and Feng Zhan Liao can be described as the warmth of spring.

The key letter, who had already had the foresight, dropped a generator in the soundproof room in the basement, and solved all problems in minutes.

After going home to clean up, feed medicine, cover the quilt to cover sweat, and physically cool down after a series of cooling methods.

Feng Zhan Liao had no intention of waking up at all, but seemed to be getting more serious.

"System, how is A Liao doing?"

Feng Yaohan grabbed Feng Zhan Liao's hot hand, and the worry on his face was clearly visible.

[System: Not optimistic. 】

The attitude of the system is very serious.

[System: According to the analysis of his post-apocalyptic abilities, his current energy value stimulated by the virus is too huge.

And from the point of view of the virus alone, the amount he ingested was also very high. 】

"Then what will happen to him? Turn into a zombie?"

Feng Keyhan suddenly felt dizzy, that he had survived the evil in his previous life.

Which step was wrong in this life, and Feng Zhan Liao was here?

[System: The change is bad. 】

[System: According to calculations, he will die immediately. 】

The author has something to say: Well, I went to the school hospital today to prescribe some medicine - one of them is called licorice syrup...is that the name?Completely refreshed my generation's cognition! ! !

This is the first time I know that this medicine will have top notes, middle notes and back notes after drinking it, okay? !

That sour...QAQ

[Come here to do this 10ML, 18 years later, he is still a good man (what the hell, there is no...)] QAQ