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    When Tong Sui woke up, there was a rotten smell in the air, as if something had been dead for a long time.

    He moved his legs.

    An empty shell of an eaten can that was kicked to his feet rolled a few meters away with a clatter.

    With the faint light coming through the curtains, one can vaguely recognize that this is a room similar to a utility room.

    Although this body is thin, it is very young, and its skin is as white as a piece of white paper because it does not see the sun every day.

    Tong Sui looked down at his palm.

    It seems that you can still feel the remaining strength and warmth above.

    At this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded outside the silent room.

    It sounded like footsteps dragging their bodies forward, especially clumsy, accompanied by a weird sound of "ho ho".

    Footsteps stopped at the door of the room.

    Tong Sui held his breath, and his eyes fell on the door blocked by a pile of heavy objects, as if to prevent outside things from entering.

    "Boom!!"

    The door panel shook violently a few times.

    There was a precarious shelf on the cabinet behind the door, and when it was about to fall, Tong Sui reached out to catch it.

    He holds the door.

    The things outside are still knocking on the door persistently.

    The fragile wooden door panel does not know how many times it can withstand such violent impacts.

    The system said: "Do you want to receive information from this world?"

    "take over."

    The system said: "Start transmitting information from this world."

    "This is a counterattack novel about rebirth in the last days.

    After the end of the world, a group of people turned into walking zombies, who would be infected if bitten or scratched by them, and plants and animals were also mutated to varying degrees.

    In contrast, a small group of people evolved into supernatural beings after experiencing high fever, possessing spiritual roots of different attributes.

    These survivors formed a safe zone and struggled to survive in the last days."

    "After the protagonist Shou experienced a tragic death, he was reborn with spatial abilities until the day before the end of the world, and collected a large amount of substances.

    After the end of the world, he used the experience of his previous life to kill zombies, absorb the crystal nuclei in their brains, and upgrade quickly.And chose the largest safety zone in the entire North China region.

    As a result, the protagonist Shou has been upgraded all the way, from being unknown to the team leader, he gained a firm foothold, and also attracted the person in charge of this safe zone, that is, the protagonist Gong.

    After falling in love, the two walked through the end of the world hand in hand, until the antidote for zombies was developed, and lived happily together."

    "And the villain this time, Jiang Hua, is a ruthless mercenary.

    Employed one year before the end of the world, from overseas to China, to protect the protagonist Shou, after the end of the world began to become the strongest fighting force of the single spirit root of the thunder system.

    After being infected in a wave of zombies, he retained part of his consciousness after infection and became the first sane zombie.

    His appearance almost wiped out all the human safety zones.

    In the end, he was captured by the researchers of the base, repeated countless experiments on him, and finally developed an antidote."

    "Your identity is a researcher trying to gain fame.

    As an ordinary person without supernatural powers, you are timid, afraid of death and greedy for enjoyment. In order to get better treatment at the base, you borrowed your parents' academic research status and sneaked into the laboratory of a small security base.

    But two months after the end of the world, he was found to be an idiot and was expelled from the base."

    "Your task is still to save this villain."

    A photo appeared in the void.

    Tong Sui's eyes lit up, the zombies outside kept banging on the door, he just held back to keep himself from making a sound.

    system:"……"

    If the similarity once was a coincidence, then the second time can never be explained by coincidence.

    It asked the above for instructions.

    What I got was a reply that everything in this world was normal.

    As a low-level program, the system has never been successful in any of the previous hosts, and it can only treat this phenomenon as a normal phenomenon.

    The man in the photo has three-dimensional browbones and narrow, long and serious eyes. He is not exactly the same as ordinary Chinese. His hair is a light linen gray-brown, and his eyes are glass-like blue.

    His facial features have both Western three-dimensionality and Eastern softness.

    Even with these subtle changes, Tong Sui still feels very familiar.

    It's just that the door kept ringing, which didn't give him too much time to recall the past.

    He must lead the outside things away first.

    While Tong Sui received information from the world, he also obtained most of the memory of the original owner.

    Zombies have worse eyesight than hearing.

    He saw the iron bar in the corner of the utility room, and slowly moved over.

    After the zombies knocked open the door, the dark environment in the room stopped him in his tracks, and he kept making that uncomfortable "ho ho" sound.

    Tong Sui raised the iron rod behind it and hit it on the head with one blow.

    There was a snort.

    The bent end of the iron rod was embedded in its brain, making a brain-sticky sound.

    Tong Sui only felt his hair stand on end.

    Although the mutated zombies can no longer be called human beings, after all, they were living people with a basic human form.

    The system couldn't help ridiculed: "This world is too disgusting."

    Holding the iron rod, Tong Sui stirred in the zombie's mind, that viscous voice was particularly creepy in the silence.

    The strong rancid smell made Tong Sui feel sick to his stomach.

    Suddenly, the iron rod hit a hard object.

    He popped it out with a stick.

    A filthy crystal nucleus glowed faintly in the darkness.Such an ugly thing gave birth to such a beautiful crystal nucleus.

    Tong Sui found a piece of cloth to wrap the crystal nucleus.

    He washed the dirt under the water,

    The translucent crystals are only the size of a fingernail.

    This is the most basic crystal nucleus, and it is also one of the currencies that will be used after the end of the world.

    Ability users can absorb crystal nuclei and use them to enhance abilities.

    Tong Sui tried it.

    The crystal nucleus in the palm of the hand has not changed in any way.

    He is now just an ordinary person without supernatural powers, and has even been kicked out of the base where he lives.

    The original owner felt weak when he saw the zombies. Fortunately, he was lucky. He found a supermarket not far from driving away, searched for the only remaining supplies, and has been hiding in this room for the past few days.

    Tong Sui opened the curtains.

    The sky was gray, the sun was not visible, and a thick layer of fog was pressing over the entire city, making the city with steel and iron bones look depressed and gray.

    From time to time, a few zombies wandered in the open space, and the road was empty.

    He looks away.

    There is a small bathroom and toilet in this room, and there are still some unfinished supplies piled up in the corner. Depending on the quantity, it can last for another two weeks.

    This kind of environment in the last days has surpassed the vast majority of people.

    But Tong Sui didn't want to just wait to die.

    He dug out the original owner's bag in the corner, squatted down and packed all these supplies into it.

    These foods are all leftovers when other people raided the supermarket. Tong Sui despises them, but this is already the best choice.

    After he packed his things, he went to take a shower again.

    In order to save his life, the original owner did not forget to wear a white coat that symbolized his identity even when he was expelled.

    In the early days of the end of the world, researchers are as precious as those with supernatural powers.

    They are the last hope for developing an antidote.

    Tong Sui put on a clean shirt and white coat, felt something hard in the pocket of the coat, took it out and saw it was a pair of glasses.

    The original owner has mild myopia.

    He put on the glasses, and the vision in front of him became much clearer.

    Tong Sui looked at himself in the mirror.

    A head of limp black hair, long since it hadn't been done for a while, covering the eyebrows.

    The shirt and white coat on his body were clean and tidy, and his glasses were a little more bookish, as if he was really an outstanding young researcher.

    He put his small bag on his back and walked out of the utility room.

    A dark and gloomy corridor.

    I don't know where the water is seeping, and the sound of ticking ticks rhythmically.

    The system said: "Be careful, don't go to the left. There are many zombies there."

    Tong Sui hummed.

    Under the instruction of the system, he avoided all the zombies as much as possible.

    Just walking down from this building has consumed a lot of Tong Sui's energy.

    This body was already spoiled and pampered, even if the end of the world came, he would enjoy the highest level of configuration in the research room of the base.

    After being kicked out of the base, he spent his days hiding in the utility room, barely exercising, and his feet began to ache after walking a few steps.

    How can such a physique be mixed up in the last days?

    Tong Sui's shoulders were also aching from the strangulation, but after thinking about it, it was filled with rations, so he resisted throwing away the things.

    Tong Sui gave up walking on the road, "Help me see if there is a usable car around here."

    The system said: "The entrance of the store in front."

    It was a white car,

    Tong Sui walked over, stretched out his hand and pulled down the car door, at this moment, a zombie rushed out from behind.

    Tong Sui fell into the driver's seat.

    In the next second, the zombie slammed into the car door, scratching the car glass with sharp and dirty nails, sharp and harsh.

    Morbid greed in cloudy eyes.

    Tong Sui was so frightened that he quickly locked the car door, held the steering wheel with trembling fingers, kicked the accelerator hard, and swung the steering wheel to throw the zombie out.

    The zombie fell to the ground, not feeling the pain at all, got up and continued to chase the rear of the car.

    Their fatal wounds are only on the head, and no matter how they attack other positions, they will not stop them.

    Tong Sui accelerated to throw the zombie away.

    After driving for a while and confirming that there were no zombies around, he stopped to take a breath.

    The cold sweat that was frightened just now has dried up.

    The system said: "Why don't I apply to see if I can change to another world, this world is too dangerous."

    "No need to change, just this." Tong Sui unscrewed the water bottle and took a few sips, "Help me locate Xiaye... Jiang Hua's location."

    System: "...OK."

    "He is only 5 kilometers away from you. Their team's goal is a food factory nearby."

    Because there are many survivors in the North China base where Jiang Hua is currently located, he needs to go on missions regularly to collect surrounding materials.

    "Okay, help me navigate."

    Under the navigation of the system, Tong Sui avoided most of the zombies and was one step ahead of them.

    Sacks of flour are stacked in a food factory.

    There was still flour on the production line that could not be packaged in time. The disaster came too fast, and the workers here were basically infected and turned into zombies.

    Tong Sui used the piles of flour to cover and walked up to the second floor.

    after awhile.

    Dust rose from the empty road, and an orderly convoy approached here.

    Three SUVs.

    The body has obviously been modified and reinforced, and there are still some blood stains on it.

    The car stopped at the gate of the food factory.

    Seven or eight people got out of the car. They carried guns on their backs, just in case when their powers were exhausted.

    The tallest man among them carried a long knife, a black combat uniform, and trousers tucked into his boots.

    His figure is straight, even standing like this, the muscle lines on his shoulders and arms are smooth and beautiful.

    What is even more distinctive is his mixed-race appearance, flaxen gray-brown hair and blue eyes. His skin is very fair, but it does not give people a feeling of weakness.

    From a distance, Tong Sui watched obsessively.

    Suddenly, he turned his head and looked in the direction where Tong Sui was.

    Tong Sui quickly squatted down.

    "Captain Hua, what's wrong?"

    The team member standing next to Jiang Hua asked, following his line of sight, only seeing the windows on the second floor of the food factory.

    Jiang Hua said: "There are people inside."

    His pronunciation has a foreign accent, but he has no problem communicating with normal people.

    The team members were a little curious at first.

    Jiang Hua has a face of mixed blood, why does he have a Chinese name.

    It was only later that I learned that foreign mercenaries are called by digital code names and have no real identity of their own.

    Jiang Hua was just a random name chosen by his employer to facilitate activities in the country.

    Unlike those supernatural beings who became monks on the way, Jiang Hua's various abilities are far superior to them.

    Even if he was unkind and seldom talked, all the supernatural beings on missions rushed to join his team.

    The reason is also very simple, his team has the lowest death rate.

    A clear and pleasant voice said: "Could it be a trap?"

    Several team members turned their heads one after another.

    The man who spoke was the protagonist Shou Jian Lexian. He was handsome and beautiful. Although everyone ate the same amount of food, he looked much better than everyone else. His face was full of healthy blood, which made him look better than otherssome.

    Several people had slightly warm cheeks.

    After the end of the world, everyone doesn't care what's wrong with two men together.

    Jian Lexian is a fourth-level space ability user. He is good-looking, and he also created an original attack method of space blades.

    He is the crush object of many supernatural beings.

    But he was unmoved, the only one who was close was Jiang Hua.

    The relationship between the two of them is also rumored in the base.

    Some people think that they definitely have an affair, because Jian Lexian wants to join Jiang Hua's team, and the latter never refuses.

    But another group of people thought that although Jiang Hua did not refuse, his attitude was indifferent and he never treated Jian Lexian specially.

    Treat her more like an employer than a lover.

    Jiang Hua said: "Go in."

    After Tong Sui squatted down, he exchanged a glance with the zombie who happened to be swaying over from the first floor.

    The zombie made a "ho ho" sound.

    Tong Sui had a bad heart, so he quickly stood up and stepped back.

    Zombies blocked the stairs.

    He could only walk back, putting his hand on the door while backing away, trying to open the closed room on the second floor, but when he looked inside, there were all uniformed zombies.

    Tong Sui quickly withdrew his hand.

    The zombie climbed up to the second floor and rushed towards him.

    Tong Sui grabbed the railing and flipped out.

    The piles of flour on the first floor are very high, and you should be able to jump over them with a hard jump.

    Just when the zombie was about to touch his shoulder, Tong Sui jumped hard.

    Tong Sui fell on the flour pile, raising a layer of white dust.

    The zombie jumped out of the railing on the second floor, lost its center of gravity and fell straight, hitting the ground with a bang.

    The mold-like liquid smashed out.

    He glanced back, his heartbeat was beating out of order, and he was a little scared.

    The movement here attracted all the zombies who were wandering on the first floor, and dozens of zombies surrounded them below.

    Childhood scalp is numb.

    His taste is the biggest attraction for these things.

    They crawled up the flour sacks, front and back, left and right.

    Tong Sui staggered on the stack.

    Tong Sui's eyes turned red with anxiety, "System, what should I do? You should think of a way."

    The system beeps twice: "I haven't upgraded this function yet!"

    Tong Sui can't care so much anymore.

    He opened the backpack, took out all the cans inside, and smashed it hard on the zombie's head.

    A dent was smashed into the zombie's head.

    But this only made his movements a little bit sluggish, and didn't stop his movements.

    Tong Sui smashed everything in the bag, and behind him, a zombie had quietly climbed up.

    "Ho ho."

    The voice almost sounded against his scalp.

    He turned his head, and the stench from the zombie's mouth hit his face.

    Tong Sui closed his eyes.

    But the pain he expected did not come as promised, instead there was the sound of some heavy objects falling to the ground.

    He opened his eyes.

    A familiar figure stood in front of him, holding a long knife with a cold light in his hand, and thick green liquid was dripping down.

    Tong Sui was stunned for a few seconds.

    Only then did he realize that those zombies had been eliminated by him like chopping vegetables.

    Jiang Hua wiped his long knife clean, put it back into the scabbard, turned his head, and looked coldly at Tong Sui who was still sitting on the ground stupidly.

    "Where are your companions besides you?"

    He was waiting for Tong Sui's answer, but he didn't expect Tong Sui to stand up suddenly and throw himself into his arms.

    "Great! Thank you for saving me!"

    Jiang Hua's whole body was tense, and the muscles in his arms bulged slightly.

    He obviously had a chance to escape.

    But if he dodges, the man might fall.

    Tong Sui didn't notice his indifference, the rest of his life after the catastrophe and the excitement of seeing him again wrapped his arms around the neck of the person in front of him, rubbing against the side of his neck like a kitten coquettishly.

    A faint fragrance wafted over him.

    Jiang Hua took a breath, feeling his throat a little dry.

    "Captain Hua, are you alright?"

    Reminded by the voice of the team members, Jiang Hua quickly reacted and pushed Tong Sui away.

    Jiang Hua said: "It's okay, you search separately, be careful not to use guns, it is easy to cause dust explosion."

    "yes!"

    Several team members glanced at Tong Sui who was opposite Jiang Hua, and whispered when they turned around.

    "The Chinese team has a lot of good luck."

    "That kid looks very iconic, white and tender. I think he looks much better than Jian Lexian."

    Jiang Hua's five senses are more developed than ordinary people, and all their whispers fall into his ears.

    Tong Sui is an ordinary person and cannot hear their words.

    Instead, she raised her head and stared blankly at him.

    Jiang Hua glanced at the tender Tong Sui, his hair and glasses were covered with white flour, but his body was clean.

    He said, "Where's your partner?"

    Tong Sui shook his head, "I don't have a partner, I came alone."

    He is clean and does not wear a weapon, and it is impossible for an ordinary person to do it alone.

    Jiang Hua is not interested in knowing the reason.

    He turned around, "The supplies here are ours."

    In the last days, there is no such thing as first-come, first-served, only the jungle of the jungle.

    Tong Sui was not annoyed at all, and nodded.

    "it is good."

    Jiang Hua was slightly stunned, he thought he would see Tong Sui get angry and scold him or beg for some supplies for him.

    But he only saw a pair of shining eyes hidden behind the glasses.

    How did he survive in the last days?

    Jiang Hua easily jumped off the flour stack and was about to leave.

    But heard Tong Sui yelling.

    Regret it?

    There are enough supplies here, and if he asks, he can indeed share some of them.

    Jiang Hua turned his head.

    But seeing Tong Sui standing restlessly, he opened his hand towards him, "Captain Hua, I can't get down."

    Jiang Hua: "..."

    He stood on the spot with his arms folded and looked at him coldly, "Find out what to do by yourself."

    This was still too high for an ordinary researcher, so he tried to climb down holding the flour sack.

    Foot slipped.

    The whole person fell backwards.

    Jiang Hua stepped forward to catch him, Tong Sui was still in shock, and before he could say thank you, he was let go.

    Jiang Hua turned and left.

    Tong Sui hugged his bag and followed him like a little tail.

    After following for a distance, Jiang Hua couldn't help turning around, and said coldly, "What else are you going to do?"

    Tong Sui whispered: "When you take away the supplies, can you take me with you?"

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