Your Highness, zombies are coming

He did get out of that place, just like Roman said, just snapped his fingers and he was out of danger, brutally effective.

He clenched his palms subconsciously. There was no coldness of metal weapons, only some soft and warm fabrics were left. The moment before when he was standing in the rain, the cold temperature could almost seep into his blood. He didn't know how long it had been since that dream, but as long as Thinking of a certain scene, the heart feels as uncomfortable as being suspended.

There was a last gunshot in the dream. It was a revolver, a style that should have been eliminated 30 years ago. The sound was so loud that it almost burst people's eardrums.Those aftereffects are still there, which is strange, his eyes are sore and uncomfortable, and some inappropriate liquid drips from them, as if a foreign object has been inserted.

He saw the ornamentation made of red oak extending all the way to the roof. The slender and beautiful carvings were as fragile as they were, bearing the traces of a previous era—he hadn’t seen these elegant things for a long time. The demise of parts of humanity is brown and eventually to the point of being useless, and no one wants to run for their lives with something in the way.

He also remembers the other man's complaints, full of unrealistic fantasies, like can't stand the bad food, have to get out of this goddamn place, we should have left here, Issa thought, he was like a Travelers who have traveled long distances are exhausted from head to toe.

"Oh, you're awake." A voice said, it was Carol, and he came over as if nothing happened, holding a crystal glass in his hand. "Drink some water first, you have been in a coma for a day."

Issa didn't speak. The bed was so soft that people sank into it. It took him a little effort to get up. This is the kind of antique with carved four pillars, which looks ridiculous.He took the cup and drank it in one gulp. Those cold things can really wake people up.

Before the man could ask, Carol said, "We're underground, and it will be safe here."

"How long have I been in a coma?" Issa asked, the surrounding decorations were extremely luxurious, like another dream, Issa didn't look at those things, his dark brown eyes stared at Carol, who smiled innocently.

"A day and a half," said Carol, seemingly relieved.

"That's funny," Issa said, though his tone sounded like it came out of a freezer. "It only took a day for that cut in your neck to heal."

The other party's smile froze on his face, but only for a short while, "You must have remembered wrongly, I was not injured."

"Didn't someone tell you?" Issa put his hand on the edge of the bed, he leaned forward, grabbed Carol by the neckline, and suddenly pushed him to the ground, which was covered with thick cushions. Only a muffled sound echoed in the room.

"When you're lying, the bases of your ears are always red, although I won't expose them most of the time - but that doesn't mean never." The man said in a deep voice, his right hand clenched into a fist, unequivocally He slapped some little bastard mercilessly, and the latter stared at him blankly, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

"I need the truth, Carol." Issa said, he stood up and pulled the limp guy on the ground up, staring at the scratches on the young man's face, which were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, The fact made him go cold.

"What the hell happened that night? You and Roman got into a fight."

"The way you look at me is like meeting a zombie." Carol took a step or two back, and he turned his face to the side, no longer showing those scars. "I could tell you everything...but don't leave me, okay?"

Issa nodded in disbelief. He had already prepared for the worst. Carol, his younger brother, if he has turned into those crazy mutants, the only thing he can do is to completely end him. life.The man feels like a dilapidated processor, and he can only follow his intuition. As for the accompanying pain, confusion, or loneliness, he forcibly isolates him outside. It only takes a little accident to break through that line of defense. Destroy him completely.

"Roman discovered the fact that I know Andrecia." Carol said softly, once he laughed, it was the same as before, without any haze. "But that was a long time ago. The first time I met him was at the playground on the outskirts of the city. It wasn't just snow. I found a spaceship."

"Of course I know that for all human beings, he is the most evil and terrible guy, but in the beginning, Andrecia was indeed a good friend, well, his balance is terrible, walking on flat ground I never thought he could destroy the world." Carol said mockingly, the lights in the room were extremely dim, and the crystal lamp seemed to be left over from the last century, the young man was talking , and then lit the candles on the candlestick, the constantly swinging candles outlined his profile, with some gloomy meaning in it.

"He developed this virus, I know it." Carol sighed, and he pulled out the cigarette case in his pocket. "Would you like one?"

"When did you start smoking?" Issa looked at him suspiciously and asked in that paternalistic tone, then he put away the extra concern and motioned the other party to continue talking.

Carol threw the cigarette in the trash like a good baby, like it really was the source of evil, as the public service announcement said. "I didn't find out until I first saw those monsters who came back from the dead, he spread the damn thing, we had a fight, and I left, but bad luck that day, I met two The mutant... When Andrecia arrived, I was half a step away from going to hell. It's not a full-fledged potion, he said, but at least it won't turn me completely dead."

"We can leave now, before he implements that final plan," Carol said, looking at Issa expectantly like a child staring at candy.

What is that plan?Issa thought, but he knew there was no way some psychotic alien could turn the base into a paradise, "We have to get out," he said, and then paused, "After finding Roman, there are two more After the child."

"You can't find them," Carol said, his voice trailing off. "Andrecia has been trying to kill Roman, and it seems to me that his plan may have succeeded. As for the others... I'm sorry , the 'vaccine' is about to take effect."

"...vaccine?" Issa repeated, of course he remembered that just after the water source of the base was polluted, hundreds of people were quarantined, but the crisis seemed to be resolved.

"You don't want to see those things," Carol said, and he put his hand on the doorknob, and the tall wooden door turned slowly, with a muffled sound. "Before he finds out, we have to get out of here..." He couldn't finish his sentence and was blocked there.

A man in a black robe stood at the door, with a stiff sneer on the corner of his mouth, which didn't seem to be quite human, "It seems that little Carol still can't stand up to my brother's request, I knew it a long time ago, you will run away with him."

"You have killed Roman." Carol said coldly.

"Not necessarily, that brain is still outside." Andrecia said, he shifted his gaze to the man behind, nodded apologetically, "May your dreams be happy, Mr. Chris."

Issa raised the gun, which had been tucked in his coat, and shot the red-haired ghost twice, right in the forehead. "It's a return gift, and I've wanted to do it for a long time," he said.

The wound didn't bleed, just like a real transparent hole, some translucent mucus oozes out, and the fragments of the bullets come out with the liquid. Andrecia frowned, wiping away those traces. "What a bad temper, your little lover is not dead yet." He complained, and snapped his fingers.

Two little monsters with wings flew in from the outside. They were covered in blue and white, with very little hair, and their wrinkled faces looked particularly hideous. Then they opened their mouths without even a single tooth inside. They didn't look like they could bite at all Before Issa could react, a shrill cry came from their mouths, like some kind of attack, and the pain filled the man's brain with a suffocating intensity.

"Take them." Andrecia turned around. He didn't look at the two people who fell on the ground, and went straight to the corridor, where the wall was pasted with dark red silk satin, and there were burning butter candles at both ends. His robes dragged on the ground, as if enveloping darkness, and the deepest purgatory.

They are indeed underground, very close to the base. Issa enjoyed the treatment of taking the elevator with the little monsters once. Their fingers are unusually thick and long, almost twice the size of an adult, enough to bind a person's wrist like a rope, It's extremely cold, and it has a lifeless meaning.

The elevator stopped, and the doors with brass patterns opened slowly. There was nothing outside, only the gray sky and a rough concrete floor. They reached the zenith of a house, which was high enough to see the sky below. scene.

Many people are below, they are running for their lives, trying their best to run forward, as for what is ahead, that is not important anymore.

Issa saw a couple with his own eyes. The husband dragged his wife. Their faces were pale, as if they were about to fall down at any moment. Behind them was a huge monster with a humanoid body and deformed muscles. Its mouth It was in the shape of a wolf, with bits of meat stuck to its teeth.Those two people ran desperately until they ran into another group of zombies, and those dead unceremoniously pounced on them and started to eat.

There is no way out for most of them because they are already in hell.

"Judgment Day," said Andrecia softly, "you humans say that on this day the dead will rise from the grave and join the living in God's judgment—that's a brilliant idea, so I'll do it gone."

"You have no reason to force me to watch this perverted drama together." Carol yelled, he glanced at his brother, the man's face was pale, and he looked precarious. "You crazy!" he said through gritted teeth.

"I've been crazy since a long time ago." The alien said indifferently, his eyes moved to a further distance, there was a square, where humans built a defense platform, and swept the zombies that kept coming up with weapons , but those things are oddly shaped, and it's even hard to find where their heads are.

"He's coming." Andrecia said in a soft voice, almost like a magic stick - a blue light was appearing in the distance, cutting through a whole group of huddled zombies.

Issa looked there, those particles were floating in mid-air, almost a color he was most familiar with, revealing the indifference of technology and the breath of a certain youth.They were too far apart, hundreds of feet away, maybe it was an illusion, he could see each other's face clearly, it was Azathoth, he stood expressionlessly among the monsters, like all the zombies with teeth and claws It was just a display, and he was just passing by. Of course, the sword in his hand was not idle, and every time he would cut something in half.

It feels a bit strange, Isa knows the arrogance of this intelligent brain, with his usual ability, he can melt a whole concrete wall in the blink of an eye, but now he can't clear the monsters on the road, which is almost impossible of.

The man withdrew his attention, and the alien beside him had a smug look on his face. Although a neurotic facial expression couldn't explain anything, Issa still opened his mouth and said tentatively: "You moved your hands and feet." With an affirmative sentence, he Do not believe the other party will ignore the past.

"Why not? When the annoying guy is hanging around the door, I can't find any reason not to harass him." Andrecia said with a smile, waving his right hand like a conductor, those monsters that are still attacking the living After stopping, they turned around and rushed towards the same place, which was where Roman was.

"Humanity's own abilities are not worth mentioning. It's hard to imagine that such a group of fragile bugs has conquered most of the universe." The black-robed man said, his tone was calm, as if he was telling a story. "In order to make up for the innate gap, they did do a lot of things, such as taking refuge in the group of false gods, which is why the products of the Papal State are always unimaginably evil. As for the Imperial Academy of Sciences, the biochemical humans they created are simply The source of chaos, the outer particles..." Andrecia narrowed her eyes, seeming to think of the past from a long time ago.

"I think he must have never told you how the founder of the Andrew Dynasty died. It is indeed a big secret. It took me a while to find a retired veteran. He was completely blind and his limbs were withered. Even I developed the 'compassion' to send him on his way."

"You must be very suitable to be a paparazzi. I should show you a clear way instead of letting you go to work in a pharmaceutical factory." Carol sneered.

Andrecia didn't pay attention, he was extraordinarily magnanimous when facing a certain young man. "Alphonse I, the first human being transplanted with outer particles, died on the battlefield. The death rate in that war was 80.00%, and the vast majority of people died on the day before the armistice. To be precise, they died in In the hands of one's own commander—as long as the holder and his brain lose control, the outer particle is almost like a small nuclear bomb."

Issa didn't listen any more. There were more and more monsters beside Azathoth, almost to the point of being stacked in several layers. He could hardly see the young man's body, only those blue lights pierced through the dead flesh. Part of it was revealed, then it was covered up again.

"The intelligent brain escaped by chance. It should have stayed in the dreamland. It seems that the escaped part is not enough to support all the outer particles." Andrecia analyzed. In this regard, he is just like the It's no different from an expert, and I don't know how much time I spent studying Roman.

"You don't want your group to survive." Issa said suddenly, "You just want to find a reason for revenge."

Andrecia turned her head and stared at Isa angrily, "You shouldn't speculate on me." He said coldly.

"Your planet, that's not an interesting place. The mind is completely monitored. It sounds terrible." Issa said, he looked directly at Andrecia, his pupils were like the hardest obsidian.

"I've seen a lot of people, they are always clamoring to avenge their buddy, and then they kill someone, and the next thing is always amazingly consistent, continue to kill, and there is no reason, the killing is uncontrollable. In the virus After spreading, you can completely leave the crowd and wait for the destruction of mankind, it may only take a year or two, and everyone will die."

"I have fled in the universe for a century, and those hatreds will not disappear with the spread of a virus." Andrecia said, he dragged Isa forward a few steps, very close to the edge of the rooftop, and then stepped out Half a step, you will fall from the sky. "This is a good viewing spot, I will let you see clearly, Roman Andrew, how the human body was killed by me."

The corpses of those monsters were superimposed together, almost forming a hill, showing a brownish-brown hillside that was still expanding. Azathoth stood at the top, and the blue rune rings floated around him in an orderly manner. Zombies that step into range are chopped into chunks of flesh.The things composed of those outer particles seem to conform to the most perfect laws, and can attack and defend flawlessly.

But there is one thing that is very disturbing.Issa stared at the image of the particles, which vibrated every few tens of seconds, like a screen with a bad connection.He firmly believed that Roman would escape from that dream, just like a creed, and he accepted it without doubt. Once he lost his credentials, he couldn't imagine the next outcome.

"Don't worry, I will find that critical point." The alien said, under his command, several huge mutants rushed to the front.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and it was almost impossible to open his eyes. Issa felt the little monster behind him move a few times, which was not surprising. Its wings were thin and big, almost like a pair of hang glider. He struggled away After breaking the restraint of the latter, he took out the dagger, grabbed the little thing by its wings, and slashed its neck open. The whole process took less than three seconds.

And a guy like Andrecia with extremely poor reflexes couldn't dodge his attack. Issa slashed open his chest, although he knew that it wasn't the opponent's vital point. , he couldn't kill him at all.His only purpose is to hold him, even if only for a few minutes.

The feeling of the knife slicing through the opponent's skin was very strange, as if a layer of shell had been pierced, and the inside was a structure completely different from that of a human being, without bones, just like cutting a piece of bread.Some translucent things seeped out of the fabric, and they quickly changed shape, extending up like the tentacles of an octopus, wrapping the entire weapon, Issa immediately let go of his hand, and the dagger was thrown aside .

"Do you want to die here?" Andrecia said, the things in his body continued to expand, almost transparent in the sunlight, and the neurons connected together could be seen, they were like ropes, wrapped around Isa's upper body .

"You can't kill him!" Carol yelled, struggling and being knocked in place by the little monster's infrasound.

"It seems that he really cares about you. It's a pity that you can't be buried with your little lover." Issa heard a voice say this, and Andrecia didn't speak. It seemed to be some kind of conscious thing, but it didn't important.This psychopath really valued Carol, Issa thought, considering his personality of paying every penny, it was a miracle that he didn't kill himself on the spot.

"We have to get out of here," Andrecia said, not going to see the battlefield anymore.

Yisa stared at that position, the range of those outer particles was getting bigger and bigger, they disappeared into the air for a while, and gathered together in the next second, and they didn't look so stable.He was forcibly dragged backwards by some fellow, with astonishing force.

The two humans were crushed in front of a helicopter that was military and well preserved, staying under the canvas.

"Don't stare at me like that, Carol." Andrecia said, he was the last to go up, and the plane seemed to need no pilot, and it started in the next moment. "It won't spoil your housekeeping, as long as I hypnotize Mr. Chris, he won't remember anything, oh of course, only his baby brother."