Chapter 1 Rebirth
The fire burned in the valley, illuminating the entire dark world. With the roar of an angry tiger, countless living dead people rushed into the valley. Their bodies were stiff and their postures were strange, but they were like human-shaped killing weapons, and there was no living soul wherever they went.
One after another, people were swallowed up in the zombie craze, and Ye Qing and her companions were forced to retreat to the dry giant tree in the valley. Looking at the shocking scratch on her arm gradually rotting, her face was ashes...
"Ah..." Ye Qing screamed in horror with almost collapse, and staggered back. Not to mention the ridiculous task, even his life would be buried here...
How sad. He was in the end of the world for four years. Ye Qing didn't even say loudly, even speaking carefully, burying all his fears in his heart, for fear of provoking zombies and death, just to survive in this hellish end of the world.
Now that she is dying, she finally releases the deepest fear and powerlessness hidden from her heart.
The gradually manic roar of tigers drove the overwhelming zombies tore the last wave of flesh and blood in front of them, tearing and swallowing them. The bloody and excited rotting roar suddenly drowned Ye Qing and others like a tide.
With the release of the last trace of superpower in their bodies, they lost their last power of resistance...
Ye Qing was pierced through her chest like a knife by a rotten hand, and the sharp tearing sound came into her ears without any mistakes. At the moment when her life was about to end, the white tiger that drove the zombie madness in her eyes that were gnawed and widened by severe pain suddenly appeared...
However, the severe pain had already made her confused. Her pupils, which were tightened a little due to fear, gradually covered with blood and spread. Then she and her companions were pressed on the dry giant tree trunk. As the blood in her body blew, the trunks were dyed red. The terrifying and disgusting zombie bit her throat.
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Ye Qing suddenly arched her body tightly, her facial features were outlined with ferocious expressions. She was trying to resist something, but the next moment she felt something was wrong.
The rotten stench filled the air of the end of the world disappeared, and the excitement and roar of the zombies like a tide also stopped abruptly. Then her slender palm subconsciously covered her throat, and then she was shocked. The severe pain she had originally suffered in her body disappeared, and even the bitten throat was intact, as if everything that had happened in the last moment was just a nightmare...
"What is this...my room?" She opened her eyes in horror and looked around vigilantly. When she saw the environment in the house clearly, she immediately sat up. She endured the panic in her heart and the pain that seemed to be imprinted in her bone marrow. She suddenly lifted the quilt, and she didn't even have time to wear shoes. She ran to the desk with barefoot...
When her eyes fell on the laptop with the screensaver still on, she felt like she was struck by lightning...
“On December 15, 2o19, at 2:47 am.”
What happened? Didn’t I die in the zombie tide? How could I go back four years ago?
When she restrained her shock, her eyes changed and she looked at the corner of the room greedily. The 30-square-meter room was not luxurious, but fresh and elegant. She felt that it was both familiar and dazed...
The room was so dim that it was uneasy. She quietly turned on the lamp. A quaint scroll hanging above the bed, with green bamboo ink stained, this was her favorite painting. The room was simple, not neat, and only a little dusty. If she hadn't experienced those four years, she would definitely not be able to bear it...
But in Ye Qing's current view, it is already a bit exaggerated. After all, he has been struggling in the end of the world for more than four years. He has been fighting with zombies all day long, and his clothes are covered with dirty flesh and blood, or mixed in the wind and sand. There are many people sleeping in the open. Even obtaining food for survival is extremely difficult. Who can care about whether to do it cleanly?
Then she slowly walked to the balcony, opened the curtains, and opened the balcony window, and stood on the balcony against the coldness of the middle of winter.
There was still light snow falling in the sky, and with the cold wind coming to face, the leaves were shaking.
She stroked her fair left arm, which was free of scars and was delicate and smooth. She was indeed dead in the hands of the zombies, but thankfully, she got a chance to start over again.
She was not only reborn, but also reborn half a month ago when the end of the world exploded. From the end of the world, which had entered the dark century, full of zombies, fighting desperately for a bite of food and a mouthful of water, without moral constraints and gradually degenerating human nature, we returned to the eve of all tragedies...
Ye Qing wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and breathed deeply the turbid air in the city, which was obviously not very fresh. However, for her at this moment, she felt like she was in heaven.
Looking down at the dazzling neon lights under the tall building, some heavy snow and vehicles still coming and going, the big stones that had been hanging in her heart finally settled down like dust, which made her breath of relief...
"Who could have thought that this snow would last for half a year?" Ye Qing recalled the little things of the last life and the four years of the end of the world, trying to find the gap in it where he could survive.
The doomsday has not yet exploded, and everyone is still silent in their dreams. But how could this prosperous Jiangcheng be transformed into a hell on earth in more than ten days? At that time, those people who are powerless will die in their dreams and become the deterrent walking corpse or their food.
Only one or two people can obtain the qualification to fight for survival.
Close the balcony and return to the bedroom, Ye Qing's feet were already stiff from the cold, but she didn't care at all. In the six months of the end of the world, she even hid in the snow and almost froze to death in order to avoid the pursuit of zombies.
In comparison, what is the cold in front of you?
Then her mind changed and her thoughts flew away. She was sure that she had temporarily escaped from the end of the world and returned to the eve of the end of the world. She didn't know whether this was God's favor for her or whether it was another cause and effect. Anyway, she could live again, but it was a huge surprise for her...
The four years of the end of the world made her know how difficult it is to "live". If it is not strong enough, let alone the power of resistance in the hands of zombies, even among the same kind of survivors, they are at slaughter.
In just four years, she gradually grew up, and she became a well-known mercenary from a dodder flower without any power.
Who knows how many zombies she has killed, how many times she has lingered on the brink of life and death.
That terrifying experience will never be forgotten by her life, and it also taught her how to survive better in the end of the world. If she had not received the task sent from the safe zone, it would be no problem to live for another three or five years without accidents.
But there is nothing if, so she is alive again at this moment, right?
As for that valley, Ye Qing decided to go there again in person, while the whole world had not yet fallen into zombies. Although she was famous at that time, her status was only average and she could not get in touch with some secrets. She only knew that she and her companions were already the tenth batch of mercenaries performing this mission, but she was just a spy who went to die.
But this time, it was obviously a failure again. Even though Ye Qing and others discovered some clues in the valley, they were all buried in the valley, and none of them survived...
"I don't care about the party disputes between you big guys, but since you can't eat good things, if you have the chance, let me pick them in advance, so that you can save you from fighting for it." Ye Qing snorted coldly. Although this task was not targeted at her, she still felt deeply resentment in her heart.
Just imagine, no matter who it is, it is difficult to swallow this resentment?
Finally, when she eased her resentment, she suddenly thought of something, something that was important to whether she could survive in the end of the world!
She hurried out of the bedroom, her pace was extremely fast, but very light, without any movement. If it weren't for the faint light illuminating her and her figure was revealed, no one could believe that this was a living person, and she was afraid she would treat Ye Qing as a ghost...
She entered a study room, turned on the light, and took out an exquisite and compact sandalwood box from a drawer.
It was about an inch tall, only the size of her palm. Its body was carved with green bamboo, which was quite vicissitudes of life. It seemed not simple. At this moment, Ye Qing held it in her hand, but suddenly felt a warm current wandering in the sandalwood box...
"What's going on?" Ye Qing was slightly lost. She clearly remembered that when she bought this thing, she didn't feel so strange. This made her panic. She quickly opened the box, but saw a wooden hairpin in the box and a clear jade bottle, exactly the same as at that time, without any mistake...
Could it be that she awakened her supernatural powers before she was reborn?
But... she has absorbed a lot of zombie crystal cores, and the energy hidden in it is all cold and violent. If the warm current that she felt at this time was like a spring breeze, it was unprecedented...
There was a pill in the jade bottle. It was precisely because of this pill that her superpower awakened her. She originally wanted to swallow this pill and wake up in advance. Fortunately, she could take up more initiative at the beginning of the end of the world.
Ye Qing was the second year after the End of Times and was awakened by the elixir. Although his qualifications were excellent and his ability was improved extremely quickly, he was ultimately due to the loss that he woke up too late.
This also made her an elite in the mercenary group, but she did not become the strongest group of mercenaries, and she also lost the qualification to train a safe area.
The current situation made her dare not swallow this pill rashly. After all, this is her capital to survive in the end of the world, and there is no mistake at all.
When she came to her senses, she had quietly returned to the room, not disturbing Ye Qingya, who was still sleeping downstairs.
Ye Qing held the source of the warm current, in the sandalwood box, the wooden hairpin tightly in his hand, feeling the warm current that made her extremely comfortable, but she didn't understand what secrets contained in it...
Chapter completed!