Your Highness, zombies are coming

I have to say that when he is serious, Roman's appearance is still very deceptive. It is not limited to the bright appearance like a print advertisement, but a confidence and pride revealed in his blood.He is even two centimeters taller than Isa, and this slight difference can only be noticed when they are very close. "I don't understand, how can your government be indifferent to this matter, if there is no other way, they can still send a letter of distress to the Imperial Foreign Office..."

"I don't know what you're talking about at all." Issa interrupted the other party forcefully. If Roman must be woken up, he chose to completely shatter all illusions. Talking only half of it will make people have redundant thoughts. "You are in the United States of America, which used to be one of the world's largest economic powers. Although it has been destroyed now, there has never been an empire as you call it. There are no countless galaxies. The only planet where human beings live is this, the Milky Way. "

Then he saw Roman shook his head, probably because he was too excited, the young man fell into deep thought instead, he looked down at the metal watch on his right wrist, and with the touch of his index finger, a beautifully designed gear watch instantly appeared On a projection screen, a large amount of information that Isa couldn't understand at all was displayed on it, then disappeared, and then continuously changed patterns like dots.

In Issa's eyes, that thing is a bit like a small prop in a science fiction film. A square screen that is obviously just a projection, but can be used like a touch screen machine. It must be some newly developed electronic product. God knows, I have never paid attention to them. , Issa recalled that poor shopping experience, and finally gave up.

"Interstellar coordinates, 0, 0, location name, Earth." A soft male voice reported, Roman suddenly raised his head, and the wind with fine sand particles blew his hair. He had a strange feeling, like the first Seeing this planet for the first time, these streets, these abandoned cars should not be like this, he thought, the earth in the video is an absolute desert, belonging to thousands of years of uninhabited areas, all traces of civilization are gone. Ashes of changing time.

The origin of mankind, there is nothing there.This is the inscription written by Neil Carter, a historian, in his publications. The government first entered the mobile fortress with all valuable artworks, books, and atlases of buildings, and the last batch of Earth residents It also took away everything that could be used, and it took a hundred years. This unprecedented immigration can be described as an absolute success. The planet is no different from any other planet.

The sun shining on his body is still hot, so that's how the sun feels. Roman closed his eyes that were sore and swollen: "There must be something wrong, the earth has long been..."

He didn't have time to finish, Issa had already pulled him and ran forward, using his left hand that was still intact-the wear-resistant camouflage uniform had a hole the length of the index finger. Dried blood oozes out from time to time.

Luo Qian ran forward, using his left hand that was still in good condition—the wear-resistant camouflage uniform had a hole the length of his index finger, and dried blood smeared out from time to time.

Roman turned his head, and the group of mutants that should have been roasted into carbides started to move again. In fact, those incendiary bombs did not completely burn it through as expected, like a group of mutants that only stayed on the outermost layer. The muscle burns for a while, then dies down, but no one has the energy to care about it at the time.Just gave it 5 minutes, this tenacious thing with 'vitality' still didn't completely die.

It became more like an insect, the burnt black surface was stretched by football-sized blisters and sarcoids inside, those irregular hemispheres between purple and red seemed to be filled with liquid, and when the light The inner structure was revealed, and the dark center covered with black strips turned slowly like a larva about to break out of its shell.

Then those blisters swelled until the outside was covered with translucent blood, and when the elasticity was finally overdrawn, the first hemisphere burst open, some mucus sprayed out first, and then a black bug crawled out from inside, and it fell. When it landed on the ground, it looked like a giant pet spider raised by insect enthusiasts at first glance, but in the recipe, it obviously did not choose a mouse. This thing seemed to have a human detector, and it crawled towards the front of the street without stopping.

The sound of blisters bursting came from behind him. Roman threw the submachine gun to the ground and took out the metal box that he usually used as a tableware generator. After a few knocks, a set of silver ring-like metals Put them on your fingers respectively.In the next moment, with the gathering of the five fingers, the bright blue light spots shot backwards like bullets, and the nearest few little monsters were beaten into puddles of fleshy mud on the concrete floor.

There may be dozens to hundreds of such little monsters. They are so fast that it is almost impossible to see how many appendages they have when crawling and jumping on the ground.When the distance was close enough, they would spring up, revealing the crimson belly with only huge mouthparts left. Issa directly killed two of them at a distance of half a meter.

After Roman finally gave up the use of guns, such small things were not too much trouble. The real problem was ahead. In order to cope with the pursuit of the little monsters, they were not far away from the group of walking corpses.

None of this was designed. Roman looked at the zombies with different looks. A "little girl" holding a dirty teddy stood at the end of the street. She stepped on the ground with one foot bare, and the other Wrapped only in small black leather shoes, it seems to be wearing a powder blue dress with some unicorn patterns on it. The brown curly hair has completely lost its luster due to the coagulation of oil and blood. Its small mouth grows large, The bottom was covered with dried blood.

Which bastard designed this perverted virus? Roman moved his finger, and a beam of light hit the small zombie's forehead directly. In fact, it was supposed to destroy the energy of the latter's entire head, but after a slight adjustment, It left only a red spot on the girl's face, destroying the cerebellar center directly from the inside.

"Issa, I'm sorry." Roman caught up with the man who was a step away, and he turned his head to look at the man, who was calm in the face of everything even when the whole world was almost dead.In Roman's past life, he has seen desperadoes from the ruins of meteorites, Latino people who live by fighting, and cyborg killers from the Papal State. It's something else waiting in the wings.

If the whole world is destroyed, what is the goal of this person.

"We can go back and explain that there is more time in the desert. Now you just need to think about how to get back my car, my lord." Issa raised his pistol and knocked down the scattered zombies that began to appear. He slightly The corner of his mouth curled up: "I may be wrong too, maybe you are really a prince of some very powerful empire?"

These words looked like compliments, but it was a pity that the user deliberately protracted his tone, and when he heard it, it sounded a bit more teasing.

"You want to confirm the facts, that's very simple," Roman stepped on a roadside car, raised his hand, and said seriously: "I will help you leave this damn place, and then leave the earth, until my home."

Issa didn't respond, he looked at the young man, some silver rays and light spots came out from his hands, perhaps lasers he didn't know, scattered around and rushed up, constantly pushing the climbing zombies.Those monsters kept falling, and then new ones emerged from the periphery.That scene had a strange sense of peacekeeping, the young man standing in the middle of the zombie group, the decaying corpse that kept approaching him, and the white clothes that seemed not to be stained with a trace of dust... It reminded Issa of the white hair in religious paintings. winged creature.

Roman kicked away a zombie that was about to climb up, and shouted in a disappointed voice: "Shouldn't you say something? Support my plan or something?"

"Sounds pretty exciting," Issa said dryly, laboriously replacing the magazine with a new one.

"It's the first time I've made such a serious invitation!" The other end became more energetic, and the voice was full of the tone of a girl who was abandoned by her lover: "You must be perfunctory, don't be hard to hear. My spaceship didn't The damage is too serious, and it is completely possible to carry out another ten secondary space voyages."

"You don't need to say it, I know you are not a human being, so I just left so rashly... I am not ready to be surrounded by alien creatures." Issa looked at the hundreds of zombies surrounded by pain, still A young man who is safe and sound, he should have noticed earlier that a person with such a high combat power is by no means an ordinary commoner, and the dude really underestimated Roman.

For a moment, Isa's heart was filled with the sense of loss that "the companion he finally found turned out to be an alien", maybe he really became the last surviving human being.

"Alien creatures? At least not in my family." The young man shook his head. Although humans occupy a large part of the known galaxies, they have always been in a delicate state with alien regimes. On the surface, there is peace, and one side is for friendship. Image, the other is because of scruples and suspicions.In comparison, the war between humans is much more serious than the battle outside.

Roman stepped on the wall of corpses pushed by the fallen zombies - those things have been covering the fallen zombies in front of him, and now he can't jump out of the car directly.Regarding this point, the adjutant who is often nagging behind him has mentioned it countless times: You can’t do this all the time, it’s cool to launch an attack at the highest point, but it’s also very eye-catching, for you and the empire, please don’t take yourself How about playing handsome with your life, no matter how good Your Highness is, your salary is not calculated according to the elegance of your fighting posture.

In fact, no matter in the past or now, enemies of this level would never threaten Roman, and he also listened to those long-winded words as background music. Now that I think about the lack of such necessary things, I feel that it is too quiet .

Roman finally walked down from the mountain of corpses. He rubbed his palms tiredly. Although the weapons operated by nerve induction are small, they consume a lot of energy, especially when facing hundreds of enemies. .It’s not bad to use a gun for nothing in the future, anyway, it’s rare to go into actual combat anyway, Roman thought, looking forward.

The black-haired man had already walked a lot forward, and a large group of zombies gathered 100 meters away. They relied on superhuman hearing or what Issa called the "fresh human flesh detector" to find their prey, leaving a cloudy mass in their eye sockets. The boundaries between the whites of the eyes and the pupils have long since disappeared. Two months after the outbreak of the virus, these corpses awakened by the virus began to decompose and dehydrate, but it is incredible that their decay slowed down. It cannot survive in a dead body full of viruses.

Issa once thought that perhaps within a year, these walking corpses would turn into rotten lumps of meat that could no longer move, but after a month or two, he realized that this expectation was unrealistic, those things They are completely inconsistent with the laws of nature. Their bones and flesh are not loose, and their strength is stronger than that of ordinary people. According to the current rate of decay, perhaps ten years later, only bones will remain.

I don't know if there will be human beings on the earth at that time.

The man was thinking about how to throw the grenade at the best position so as to distract a large number of zombies in front of him. His eyes suddenly turned, and not far away was a spider born from a mutant. It was still at this moment. Crouching on the ceiling, it looked like a mass of mutated mold, motionless.

Just raised the gun to the little monster, but failed to hit, the thing suddenly crawled, not in the direction of Issa - it crawled out of the corridor for a while, and the next moment jumped onto a knee On the body of the shattered zombie, those countless small tentacles directly clung to the face of the zombie.

Some sounds of friction and liquid flow came from the ground at the other end. The zombie fell to the ground, and its hands and feet kept swinging upwards. If it didn't know that he was a zombie in advance, it would be like a person trying to get out of control. It's no different.

Could it be that he was going to become a skinless guy again? Issa pulled the trigger silently, separated by the little mollusc-like monster, the first shot seemed to sink into the sea, and he made up a few more shots one after another. The zombie didn't stop moving, its palm was tense in the void, and then the entire palm exploded like an explosion from within, leaving only the severed wrist, and then some black tentacles protruded from the severed limb .

A silver light directly crushed the thing's head, leaving only a pool of brains and broken skulls. Roman stared at the tentacles that had stopped growing: "This is really a masterpiece."

"We must leave this place immediately." Yisa focused his attention on the front, the initial large group of zombies had spread around, walking aimlessly, but maybe it only took a second for them to find the two of them immediately There are traces - in fact, there are already quite a few walking corpses coming towards this side.

"Give me the car keys," Roman blinked, his eyes lingering on Issa's right shoulder for a moment. "You can't fight now, and it's dangerous to go out. It's better for me to drive over."

Issa didn't object, his shoulder was recovering from the numbness-like pain, and the nerves began to show the severe pain without revealing it, and the man sat directly on the ground.After a while, he suddenly called out, "Can you drive?"

"Oh, of course not." Roman replied in the middle of the run, as if driving a car for the first time was as easy as taking a walk for him. Holding a long silver knife in one hand, he cut open the road in front of him like cutting butter. zombie.Then he turned his head and promised solemnly: "Trust me, I will be back soon."

Issa suddenly had a headache. He shouldn't expect an alien to drive a Hummer, this is completely whimsical.He could already imagine the scene of a car full of holes driving towards him—as long as he didn't hit him, he would be lucky.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Issa: I think I'm an enlightened person

Roman:! ! ! !

Issa: You can reveal yourself and let me see

Roman: You can test it yourself, come on

isa: put your clothes back on, motherfucker