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A guide to the Monsters of the Apocalypse

The hospital yard was silent. A few empty medicine boxes, blown about in the wind, tumbled down the corridors and fell silent in a corner. A DOOR AT THE END OF THE CORRIDOR WAS OPENED. Lin Shuang stretched out his head from behind the door, looked around, and came out. Then the little girl held her nose and jumped out from behind the door. The little girl to the corridor, then loosen the hand holding his nose, hard to breathe a few mouth, hand in front of the nose fan, then buzz buzz airway: "Oh, stinky, you strange uncle, choose what window is not good, do not want to choose the toilet window, inside the stinky, shout, stinky......" Lin SHUANG smoked A NOSE, some helpless way: "Do you THINK I WANT TO CLIMB TOILET? But this is the only window open in this hospital. What can I do?" At this time, the small white also ran out from inside the toilet, and then ran to the little girl. Only, it had not run to the little girl's side, it was a little girl to kick away. Small...

weimin_li · Fantaisie
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Chapter 1: Lin Shuang

The night is like thick ink, deep and quiet.

In the dark night, a fuzzy figure, constantly shaking back and forth in the corridor, red eyes issued bursts of penetrating cold light, let a person shudder.

Suddenly, one of the figures stopped, hesitated, and staggered through the fire door into the stairwell. Then, "Gu dong", from the stairwell rolled down. Then, with a growl of excitement as if he had found his prey, he rose unsteadily from the ground and rushed to the room at the end of the corridor.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Clang, clang!

A loud bang on the door broke the silence of the stairway, and moments later the whole building rang with the roar of a beast.

In the room, was awakened by the Lin Shuang a turn over, jump from the iron bed.

Three or two steps came to the door, Lin Shuang with the shoulder to some broken door, a hand to grasp the steel pipe of the door, hard to send forward.

A foul smell wafted in from the broken place on the door, and Lin Shuang felt his stomach churning.

"Fuck, have finished not over, a day to late to harass lao tze, still can let me sleep?"

Lin Shuang side of the door, while swearing from the side of the computer table pulled up a sharpened steel pipe, estimated the position of the other side, and then along the door of the hole is a stab outside.

"Pop yi, pop yi" after a few, is "plop" a muffled sound.

The pounding outside stopped abruptly, but the roar of the building continued.

Lin Shuang will the steel pipe from the hole to pull back, "dong" of a plug in the next computer desk.

Lin Shuang groped in the dark pull a stool, lean on the door to sit down, depressed ground touch smoke, pull down the mask, point on a long to suck.

The flickering fire instantly illuminated his young face: "It seems that we will have to change the dormitory tomorrow. If this door is hit by zombies again, it will be broken. I don't want to be gnawed in my sleep. Ah, hateful doomsday, good miss the old days ah..."

Lin Shuang was a junior student in the University of Science and Technology. Like many ordinary college students, Lin Shuang has classes, classes, meals, sleep, and games every day. Although life is dull, it is also quite leisurely.

However, a sudden change of Lin Shuang's life is gone forever.

A week ago, the world was suddenly enveloped in fog.

The whole world was shrouded in a gray fog, visibility in many places only dozens of meters, serious places even not more than 10 meters.

When the fog comes down, many people don't take it seriously. Haze is very common, and some experts come out and say that this kind of weather is a normal reaction of global air pollution, which is fine.

As a result, most people did not take the sudden fog as a thing.

But on the third day of the fog, the whole world suddenly changed.

Many people suddenly became zombies on the third day of the fog.

To be precise, some people suddenly lost their sense of autonomy on that day, and became a group of monsters who only knew how to kill.

Blood, bodies, crying immediately filled the whole world, the whole world instantly became a killing field.

Lin Shuang is lucky not to become a zombie. At the moment of the disaster, he was skipping class and sleeping in his dorm room, which allowed him to avoid the most difficult and chaotic period of the disaster.

Many people became zombies, some of the people who did not become zombies, also in the later chaos was infected into zombies, only a small number of people lucky to survive.

And those who survived had to live like rats, hiding in every corner, trying to survive.

From that day on, Lin Shuang's life changed.

Did not have the class, the class is over, did not have the old professor's chatter endlessly, did not have the homework, did not have the endless network game, also did not have the handsome boy beauty, some is only the walking dead all over the ground.

Life became simple, either die or live.

It's easy to die, but it's hard to live.

Lin Shuang chose to live, he not only must live, complete the task that old daddy gives him even: go to the north city, find oneself's cousin, take her to return home together.

Receive the time of this message, Lin Shuang almost break mouth to scold: Old man, you this is to deceive me? Downstairs is full of zombies, how do you let me out of school, how to go to the north city, even if it is to go to the north city, the place so many colleges and universities, the population of hundreds of thousands, how do i enter the school to find my cousin?

The other good news was that his cousin had sent a message saying she was alive and not to worry.

When receiving this message, Lin Shuang's whole face is green.

Disaster sad, do not know what the reason is, dormitory power, dormitory power after the pit network is not available, mobile phone signal has become very bad, can only intermittently receive some text messages.

Lin Shuang sent a message to all the contacts in the phone, but, in addition to the father and cousin replied to the message, the rest of the message is not.

"These people are probably doomed." Lin Shuang thought so.

A cigarette smoke soon finished, Lin Shuang felt his eyes some wet, do not know is not smoke to choke.

Lin Shuang lost cigarette butts, casually wiped a face, jilted jilted head, cross-knee sit down, make a five heart to the posture of the day, carry a set of old daddy to him.

In a moment, Lin Shuang felt a trace of unusual breath in the air.

Lin Shuang guides this silk breath into his own body, and then runs around in the body, finally transformed into vitality, stored in the body.

Immediately, Lin Shuang then felt the body a refreshing.

This kind of breath is Lin Shuang in destroy the first zombie when the discovery.

Lin Shuang found that zombies in the five minutes after death will exude a strange breath from the head. It is this strange atmosphere, let him practice since childhood to most of the useless skills have a feeling of stirring.

At that time, Lin Shuang tried to run the Kungma and found that the breath could enhance his kungma realm.

Lin Shuang would like to ask his Taoist father, this phenomenon is not a normal phenomenon, the results took out a mobile phone to find that his mobile phone has run out of power.

Then, after hesitating for a while, Lin Shuang begins to train with this kind of breath decisively to rise.

There's not much you can do to survive.

The breath of a zombie is very little, after a minute or two, Lin Shuang feels the breath in the air has been completely transformed into vitality by himself, consolidated a little, Lin Shuang stopped practice.

At this time, the whole dormitory building hiss has gradually calmed down, only occasionally from the distance came a scream or two to remind people that this is in the end of the world.

Lin Shuang looked at the time on the watch, it was more than five o 'clock in the morning, and then after a while the day will be bright, Lin Shuang is not going to bed to sleep, then lean on the door to doze off.