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    chapter 2

    I have to say that for a person like Shen Shanwu who has the ability to change his body, it is much easier to sneak into the human base than he imagined.

    After all, the firmest human perception of zombies is the pair of red pupils and black sclera. This is the reason why Captain Li, who guards the city wall, will take it lightly. In fact, apart from Shen Shanwu, there really are no zombies that can show black and white eyes.

    There are many remote and uninhabited corners in the suburban city. Not only are there no people, but there are no living things. After all, even the moss in the corners will be eaten up by the hungry suburban people a long time ago.

    Shen Shanwu slowly stopped, listened to the sound for a while, and confirmed that he was the only one around, then he silently tore off the tattered robe on his body, and then threw away the stupid old helmet, revealing the brand new and tidy underneath. Sweater and trousers, as well as snow-white sneakers and a bulging black backpack behind.

    Transformed from a poor orphan to a pampered young master.

    After doing all this, Shen Shanwu took out a small glass bottle from the side pocket of his backpack. There were three black nails in the bottle, fan-shaped, about one centimeter wide, and the tip was very sharp.

    He took out a piece, tapped it over his fingernail, and threw it on the ground.

    If there was a second person here, he would definitely be screaming, because at the same time as the nail fell, flesh and bone suddenly grew out of it, first a pale finger, and then the blood vessels and tendons continued to extend. , clinging to the snow-white bones that grew first, scarlet muscles and yellow fat were formed, and then evenly stretched and wrapped into the bloodless skin.

    The palms, arms, body, internal organs, legs and feet... are structured in sequence, and finally, an adult man slowly opened his eyes in this dark and hidden alley.

    Shen Shanwu looked at the man's clothes and was almost annoyed, "Where are your goggles, mask, and protective clothing?"

    The man lowered his head following the voice, his black and red eyes showed his inhuman identity, and then opened his mouth, the two rows of teeth in his mouth were sharp and sharp: "I don't need those, I need to disguise my identity to infiltrate the crowd. , waiting for an opportunity to'

    President

    ’ It’s you who gave my son a birthday present, I’ll just find a deserted corner and wait for you to go out. "

    After speaking, the man smiled, "'Top student', you looked so cute when you were eleven or twelve years old. How does that idiom say...Pink carved jade?"

    "...Fuck you." The little boy Fendiaoyuzhuo opened his mouth with swear words, "If it weren't for me being so bored recently, who would go all the way to help him give a birthday present to a little kid."

    "I've been bored recently too..." The man shrugged and suddenly thought of something: "Let's wait for the gifts to finish, let's go to the southern worry-free city to play? I heard that there is a new large-scale song and dance hall in it, to put it bluntly. Official brothels, tsk, these arrogant and extravagant people in the end of the world... I like it!"

    "Let's see." Shen Shanwu straightened his hair and combed the messy strands of the protective helmet, but suddenly thought that he would have to wear a hat to pretend to block radiation later, "We mutants don't have sperm, so we can go. Go for nothing."

    "Isn't it enough if you can feel it?" The man retorted solemnly, Shen Shanwu was too lazy to pay attention to him, and lowered his eyes to hide the temperament that belongs to adults all over his body, "I'll go first, I'll knock on my nails and call you after I'm done. ."

    "Okay, don't be reluctant to use your fingernails. I've been doing nothing recently and cut a lot of them and saved them. Just waste them."

    "Got it, be careful yourself." After that, Shen Shanwu waved his hand and left the alley without looking back.

    Mutants are currently the most special and rarest type of human race in the world. There are no more than 100 people in the world, and there are a total of nine people in China. They were born from zombies, but one day they suddenly became conscious and became half-human, half-zombie monsters. The reason for the mutation is still unknown.

    Mutants are infinitely powerful, extremely fast, do not need to eat or sleep, and are not affected by radiation. They are the most free and powerful beings in this apocalypse. If the only drawback is that they cannot reproduce.

    They are like a small branch of human evolution, a small mutation, born for the end of the world, and immediately stopped by God because the genes are too abnormal.

    Shen Shanwu is one of them. In the first year after the end of the world, he died in the zombie tide. In the third year after the end of the world, he awoke again and became a mutant.

    Of course, the above is all human perception of mutants, and it is also the information that mutants think can be known to ordinary people. In addition, they also have some incredible abilities, and they are well hidden, just like in the alley. Men can change their shape and position through their cut nails, just like Shen Shanwu can change their body shape at will.

    He is 31 years old this year, but he can pretend to be 13 years old.

    easy

    Song mixed into the group of students around the inner city wall who were about to skip class and go out to play.

    "Did you sneak out too?" Shen Shanwu naturally approached the children, his eyes swept across their mask-wearing faces, and he put his arms around one of them with a pretense of familiarity.

    The person being hugged said, "Who are you? ' expression, but here, in the apocalypse, the neater the clothes, the stronger the background. After all, only people who have no worries about eating and drinking have the time to clean up themselves, and sneakers like Shen Shanwu don't even have a crease. The child of the family, at first glance, is either rich or expensive.

    "Yeah, yeah." Although the child is young, he knows how to follow the trend, so he quickly responded to the 'big guy', "Today, a very powerful team from the coastal base came to the school auditorium to give a school opening speech, so we took the opportunity to sneak away. Out to play. You too?"

    "Yeah, but I found something I forgot to take when I walked halfway." Shen Shanwu sighed in disappointment, then took a few steps back and waved to the group of students, "Stop talking, I'll hurry back to school."

    "Goodbye then??" The child bid farewell to this familiar classmate with a bewildered expression, and then vaguely communicated with his friends who this guy was.

    Behind them, Shen Shanwu looked at the student ID card he just touched in his palm, curled the corners of his lips, and sighed that the little boy is really easy to deceive.

    Compared with the windy and rainy suburban city entrances and exits, duty at the inner city entrances and exits is a fat job where children from rich families are competing for each other.

    The identity information is not checked when entering and leaving the inner city, because the leaders of the China League, in order to maintain their political status, trumpeted his beautiful concept of never engaging in secession and segregation. city.

    But the inner city duty officers will carefully select the clothes of those who enter the city, just like beggars are not allowed to enter and leave high-end places, the ragged suburban city people will be stopped, and the inner city duty officers will almost deliberately seek trouble. Strictly cross-examined, and finally expelled with nitpicking questions.

    Ideal is one thing, reality is another.

    And a 'big family' like Shen Shanwu was respectfully let in. A huge filter was built around the inner city wall, and the filter element was replaced every other week to filter radiation for the inner city day and night.

    There is one and only one school in Zhongmeng, Shen Shanwu doesn't have to worry about going to the wrong school.

    , he swiped his student ID card in front of the gate, and Shi Shiran stepped into the gate, a mutant with black households written from head to toe, and thus sneaked into the place where the Central Alliance represents the future and hope.

    If Shen Shanwu thought about it, he could blood-wash the auditorium where all the teachers and students of the school gathered in half an hour, then tap his fingernails, and be teleported to a severe radiation area thousands of miles away by his companions unharmed.

    Mutants are just like that, too powerful to be unreasonable.

    ——It’s a pity that the purpose of his trip was to give a birthday present to a child who just turned fifteen.

    The mutants are unable to bear children. This child is the crystallization of Shen Shanwu's other companion, the "President", and his wife before he became a zombie. The 'President' lives up to his name. Before the end of the world, he was the boss of a listed company. His assets were over 100 million yuan. He was still a celebrity back then. Unfortunately, after the end of the world, everything outside his body became useless digital codes.

    Shen Shanwu's title is 'a top student'. In fact, he was just a college student at the beginning, and he arrived at the end of the world before graduation. However, because the university is the top in the country, he was dubbed as a top student by other mutants.

    The man who played with his nails was called 'Wolf Dog' because he had four German black backs in his family before the end of the world, and it was said that any one of them ate more than him.

    The mutants seem to like to call themselves the characteristics of when they were still human. I don't know if it is a habit, or they want to pay homage to something that will never come back.

    The entire school is tightly protected by insulating glass and radiation-proof walls. Small filters are placed every 20 meters. The measuring instruments standing in the open space are always green.

    The teachers and students who came and went along the way were all dressed in simple clothes and did not wear masks. Shen Shanwu also took off the hood of his sweater and took off the mask, revealing a face that was seven or eight similar to his adult image. He avoided the crowded auditorium and dodged sideways into the administrative office building next door.

    His powers only allow him to look like him for any period of time from childhood to adulthood, and he can even advance to fifty or sixty years old, but no matter how he changes, it is still his own face.

    The relationship between mutants and humans is very tense, and the friendship between the 'CEO' and his wife has gradually become indifferent. The letter contact that only occurs once every six months is like a task, the content is alien and polite, and the wife is also found in the Zhongmeng. New emotional objects.

    Only the son is the constant bond between the two.

    Although when he asked Shen Shanwu to give gifts to his son, the president could not remember for a while that his son was a student in several grades and classes at school.

    Shen Shanwu and him spread out the correspondence between the husband and wife over the years, stared at the words of greetings for a long time, and finally did not find a reliable answer. In desperation, Shen Shanwu could only say that he would adapt accordingly.

    And this so-called adaptability, the 'trick' is that the opening ceremony is being held in the auditorium today, and the administrative office building next door is sparse. The 'change' is that Shen Shanwu originally planned to take the photos to find people from classroom to classroom, but now he can swagger. Go to the Faculty Office and find the Student Roster.

    He walked up the stairs freely, occasionally meeting people dressed as teachers and calling out hello to the teacher generously. At first glance, it seemed that similar infiltrating work was usually done a lot.

    It was because of his calmness that until he found the dean's office at the corner of the third floor, the outlaw Shen Shanwu was not suspected by anyone.

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