The oath of rebirth in the last days does not form a team

The dark underground waterway was wet and smelly. Linden frowned and walked forward with the smelly ditch.

A few seconds later, there was a loud explosion from above, and the ear of the person with the loud explosion was buzzing, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it shook the sky and the earth.

But after that, I couldn't hear even a single sound in silence, as if the sound just now was an auditory hallucination, not a real sound.

Linden looked up and saw that the underground passage was very dark. Because of the explosion just now, several puddles of sticky substances fell down, some even fell on his hair, face, and shoulders. Linden quickly closed it tightly. He closed his mouth, held his breath and took a few steps forward.He didn't know what was going on above, but he understood the power of the high explosion, so he didn't worry too much.

Turning around a few dark tunnels, the low howls of zombies could be heard faintly in front, and accompanied by the sound of dragging footsteps, a dozen zombies slowly swayed over like this.

Linden held the kukri in his hand, and walked towards them fearlessly.

As if they smelled people's breath, these zombies became excited, howling and quickening their pace, and their awkward walking posture was like a wind-up clown toy. Quirky and funny.

It seems that they are just some first-class zombies, and they are not a threat to him.

Lin Deng curled up his mouth, and strode over with confident steps, one knife at a time, just like cutting a watermelon.

The zombies had their heads chopped off before they even touched him.

The zombie's blood smelled rancid, and the roar seemed to be blocked by bark. These smells and sounds were intertwined, making this dark and closed space even more cramped.

Linden didn't want to stay too long. Fortunately, he didn't do anything, and he didn't brush zombies anymore. He just stretched out his hand to push them away and squeeze forward. After sweeping a large area, when they slowly got up, Linden had already gone far.

I have antibodies, afraid of being a hair? !

capricious! ! !

I don't know how long he walked in the dark, his hands were numb from chopping, and Linden came to the light area. The only reason there was light was because the manhole cover above it was not covered.Linden looked around, but there was nothing to climb.

Roar--

At this point in time, the originally hoarse and unpleasant voice undoubtedly became the sound of nature in Linden's ears.

Linden turned around with a smile like a strange sorghum, and beckoned to the green-skinned zombie swaying into the light area, "Come here."

The zombie opened its mouth wide and let out a dry howl, before pounced on Linden.Linden staggered away from it slightly, and when the zombie's footsteps were unsteady and about to fall to the ground, he immediately supported it, then supported its shoulders with both hands, stepped on it directly and grabbed the edge of the round mouth .

Before the stupid zombies could react, Linden had turned over and landed on the ground. He lowered his head and smiled at the flailing zombies below, and patted the ashes on his body together.

Linden is currently on a road on the edge of a community, and there are piles of garbage on the ground. In this world, no one will take the time to clean up. When the wind blows, the paper and plastic bags are all over the sky.

I didn't feel it in the sewer, but when I came out, the smell on my body became very pungent. Lin Deng tore off his shirt, grabbed it in his hand, and walked towards the community.

The deserted community is eerily quiet, only the whistling wind rustles the leaves in the green belt.

A torn old newspaper was blown by the wind and flew and turned in mid-air, and then it slammed onto Linden's chest. Without the thrust of the wind, the newspaper slowly fell to the ground.

Linden looked down, and the big headline on the top of the newspaper read, "Savages emerge from a tourist town that has been abandoned for many years!!"

Linden frowned, and moved his gaze down to the following subheading: 'The donkey who passed by was bitten, his wife used a satellite phone to call for help, and the donkey is still in a coma'

The date of the report is - May 20, [-]xx.

However, the first zombie case that Linden knew in his previous life was the murder and cannibalism case of a village man. If memory serves me correctly, the date should be in the first few days of June.

This first zombie case naturally attracted the attention of all walks of life, but some people took it to heart, while others didn't take it seriously, and only regarded it as a topic of conversation after dinner.

As for the "savage" case in May, the man who was bitten was in a coma and there was no follow-up report. Naturally, not many people paid attention to it. Linden shook the ashes on the newspaper and sneered, thinking like a mirror in his heart It's definitely not as simple as a savage.

What is strange is that the longest incubation period of the zombie virus is no more than two days. How could the man have remained silent until the beginning of June?

There are weird...

Linden took a deep breath and brushed his hair stuck together by the dirty water. Looking at it from another angle, this newspaper gave him a lot of inspiration.

If you find the 'birth point' of the first zombie, does that mean you can also find the source of this world-ending disaster? As long as you find the source, everything may be solved easily.

No matter what the disease is, there is a cause. If you grasp the cause, you can 'prescribe the right medicine'. As long as you find the pathogen...

Linden didn't even dare to think about it any further, let all the zombies on the earth disappear?He was just too whimsical.

After randomly entering a residential building, Lin Deng went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and waited for a while, but not even a drop of water came out.

He shook his head self-deprecatingly, and turned off the faucet casually.

After a comfortable period of time, he almost forgot that the water pipes that had been left unattended for a long time might have burst and stopped or were blocked by rotting corpses. How could it be like in the base that they have always been maintained by special personnel.

Or the old saying goes well - born in sorrow, die in peace.

I dug out a suit shirt from the closet, found another pair of jeans, and tried to clean off all the dirt on my body with a sheet. Finally, my body didn't smell so bad.

However, there was still a slight stench surrounding his body. Linden frowned and frowned. He gritted his teeth and took out a jar of water from the warehouse. The corner of the bed sheet was wet and wiped it on his body one by one. He took off the pillowcase, poured some water on it, and began to wipe his hair. Linden heaved a sigh of relief after wiping until the smell disappeared from his head and body.

There was more than half of the pot of water left, and Linden took it back to the warehouse with satisfaction.

The original dirty clothes were also thrown into a corner of the warehouse, and they were taken out for washing when there was water.

Putting on a white shirt and blue jeans, he tucked the hem of the shirt into the waistband of his trousers so as not to interfere with his actions, fastened his belt and stood in front of the mirror, uh, although this outfit is weird, but there is no choice, anyway It's a clean fit, isn't it?

Lin Deng slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and the man in the mirror also showed a clean and refreshing smile. He was already handsome, even if he was dressed in nondescript clothes, he looked capable and good-looking, not to mention the white shirt that killed his whole body. He held back his breath a little, but he was a little more refined.

Linden straightened the cuffs and rolled them to the elbows, and raised his eyebrows in satisfaction in the mirror. The elite became older in a second, and his temperament changed drastically in an instant.

Attire is not about looking good, it's good-looking, and it's the right way to not restrict body movements.

When I came to the window and looked from a distance, there was thick smoke billowing a few kilometers away. That place should be the food building he just blew up. Looking around, there were tall buildings everywhere, but I couldn't find the one who was as tall as three. Mi's berserk has no way of knowing Geng Mo's whereabouts.

He leaned on the window and jumped down neatly, and when his body landed firmly on the ground, there was a sudden roar that shook the sky from a distance.

Linden's heart twitched, and he immediately ran towards the direction of the sound.

When he ran there, the berserker whose body was stuck in an alleyway was silent, and black blood was dripping all over the ground.

Because the sight was blocked by the huge body of the berserker, Linden couldn't see the situation at the other end of the alley, so he had to go around through another alley.

When he saw the berserker's body again, there were only footprints stained with black blood on the ground, but Geng Mo's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Linden walked slowly along the footprints of the black blood, and came to the door of an abandoned supermarket, with the footprints extending all the way inside.

"Geng Mo." Lin Deng called out tentatively.

No one answered.

"Geng Mo!" He raised the volume this time.

Still no answer.

Lin Deng panicked for a while, and he couldn't care less about being careful, so he rushed in. In the huge supermarket, only the 'clean' shelves that had been searched were left, and the ground was full of tattered plastic bags and open mouths. There are all kinds of food packaging bags and cans that have been trampled out of shape.

There is a small door in the corner of the supermarket, which should be a storage warehouse.Linden pushed the door, but didn't push it. It seemed to be locked from the inside.

This didn't bother him. He found the box of paper clips from the munitions warehouse that he had looted from the houses before. He took one out, twisted it into a straight wire, inserted it into the keyhole and twisted it, and it opened easily. the door.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Geng Mo leaning against the corner with his eyes closed and panting violently. His black hair was wet with sweat and stuck firmly to his forehead, and his lips were even dry.

Linden walked over to hold him in his arms distressedly, and touched his flushed cheeks, it was so hot.