Keeley accidentally swaps cell phones with a rivaling high school's star quarterback. Unable to switch back until a week later, she must interact with the arrogant boy, passing along texts and voicemails. As she gets to know him better, she realizes there's more to him than sexual innuendos and egotistical comments. But when identities are revealed and secrets are exposed, will Keeley's feelings remain?

The basketball court was quite large and the stands had enough seats to fit a few thousand people without any problem. Currently, sitting in different seats, students and teachers looked in the direction of the cafeteria with fearful eyes.
"Big sister Shi, do you think something bad happened...?" A small-built female student asked in a low voice as she hugged her knees and cuddled tightly in an effort to give herself warmth.
"Xiulan, don't worry. You also saw how strong big sister Bing Xue is. Even if some zombies appear they won't be a problem against her." Wu Shi said in a firm tone, trying to sound as confident as possible not only to convince her friend, but also to convince herself.
Zi Xiulan bit her lips tightly as her body trembled constantly. In the end, she could not hold back her tears and began to sob, "Big Sister Shi... I... I am so scared... Song Qing turned into a zombie suddenly and Zeng Na was bitten to death... Many people died and I won't be able to talk with them anymore..."
Wu Shi, who was barely containing her own emotions, finally couldn't help but start to cry. She had just tried to communicate with her family, unfortunately, she got no response; she already feared the worst.
"I'm cold... I want to wear dry clothes... I want to feel warm... I want to hear my mother's sermons again..." Wu Shi whispered in tears.
This kind of conversation could be heard everywhere inside the gymnasium. The students were terrified waiting for a dark and unknown future.
A few hours ago, they were all laughing and chatting happily; worrying about what kind of clothes they should buy to look their best. However, now all they wished for was dry clothes to relieve the bone-chilling cold.
Even the teachers, who were the responsible adults, were in no position to relieve others when they themselves did not know if the next moment a strange creature would walk through the doors and claim their lives.
* * *
"What happened here?" Shangguan Bing Xue's cold voice was the first sound to break the silence of the place.
Bai Zemin did not answer immediately, instead, he gathered several tablecloths on the floor and tied it end to end, thus forming a huge square of cloth.  Then, he began to carefully move the body of the immobile zombies on top of the cloth square while slowly explaining:
"There is enough food in this cafeteria to sustain about a hundred people for approximately a week. Besides, I don't feel comfortable in crowds either, so I'm planning to make this place my temporary resting area... So, I'll take care of these zombies."
"You took care of these zombies, you say...?" Shangguan Bing Xue muttered in a strange voice as she watched Bai Zemin work.
Except for the initial glance, he had not looked back at them again and simply continued to work tirelessly. Many thoughts were constantly flashing in Shangguan Bing Xue's mind, making it extremely difficult to comprehend her.
Chen He was not thinking as many things as she was, he simply looked at Bai Zemin's back and asked, "May I ask how... Right, we still don't know your name. You are...?"
"Bai Zemin." He casually replied. Bai Zemin wasn't trying to act cool, this was his real personality. Even before the world became chaotic he was not good at dealing with many people due to certain past incidents.
"I see, Bai Zemin. It's a pleasure to meet you." Chen He said politely with a smile.
Chen He was extremely handsome, his archery skill allowed him to become the best in his club and his grades were in the top ten every semester. All these excellent qualities together with his unknown but powerful family made him the prince charming of countless beautiful girls; even among the boys, he was popular because of his kindness.
"Same here." Bai Zemin replied without much interest.
His top priority now was to fully ensure his safety, then make a call home to check on his family's safety, and finally understand the rules of the new world better. Therefore, he was not interested in making friends with anyone just as he had not been in the past.
Chen He's expression became a little uncomfortable at Bai Zemin's clear coldness and a bitter smile appeared on his handsome face.
"How did you deal with them?" Shangguan Bing Xue asked.
She could see some blood stains on the ground. However, that blood was obviously from the four large mosquitoes that were dead and torn to pieces on the ground. Then, Shangguan Bing Xue was curious to know how it was possible that the young man in front of her killed the zombies without injuring them.
"They are not dead. They are still alive." Bai Zemin replied, finally finishing dragging the fifteen bodies.
"What?" Shangguan Bing Xue's cold and indifferent expression broke for a moment when she heard his words.
Bai Zemin began to drag the large square of cloth towards the exit with a bit of difficulty but with steady steps. Although his strength was 55 points in total, he had not yet reached a level where he could drag fifteen adult people casually.
As he walked, he replied, "These zombies are still alive. It's just that I destroyed all the connecting bones of the body, so even if the brain is intact, they are no different from dead zombies since they can't do anything... I didn't want to stain the ground where I will sleep with blood."
Shangguan Bing Xue's eyes lit up and she finally understood the reason why the zombies' bodies were in such a terrible condition... Previously, she had assumed that Bai Zemin was simply a barbaric and violent person, but after listening to his explanation she understood that she had been wrong.
Although she somewhat admired his strength, that was all. From her point of view, there was no trustworthy person in this place. To Shangguan Bing Xue, the only person she could trust a bit was her childhood friend Chen He; as for the rest, they were all useless. 
Especially the men.
* * *
Currently, Shangguan Bing Xue was surrounded by both men and women. Lian Xuan, the vice president of the student association, and Chen He, the skilled archer, were constantly trying to engage her in conversation.
Liang Peng, the strong man with a terrifying hammer, looked at the bodies of some female students and teachers casually without caring too much about the world outside.
After carrying the fifteen zombies out of the place and dragging them to a nearby building, Bai Zemin returned to the gymnasium. He simply ignored the stares he was receiving and walked away quietly with no intention of chatting with anyone.
Upon arriving at the cafeteria, Bai Zemin used his Blood Manipulation skill to remove the blood that stained the floor, sending it through the broken window to the outside.
Because the glass was broken, rainwater was constantly pouring in and the areas near the windows were soaked. In addition, the cold was really unbearable.
After a few minutes of consideration, Bai Zemin ripped the legs off several tables and used the tops to cover the windows one by one. To prevent the wood from falling off, he used several cabinets and refrigerators inside the room, thus sealing out rain, wind, and decreasing the chances of an insect getting in.
Then, Bai Zemin closed the door and locked himself inside the cafeteria. 
He turned on a dim light and sat on a chair away from the window and door to rest. Five minutes later, he took his cell phone out of his backpack and, with trembling hands, called his mother.
...
"The number you wish to reach is out of service or out of battery. Please try again later."
Bai Zemin took a deep breath to calm himself, not wanting to think about the worst-case scenario. With lingering fear, he dialed Meng Qi's number.
...
"The number you wish to reach is out of service or out of battery. Please try again later."
Receiving the same message again, Bai Zemin couldn't help but put down the cell phone and leave it on the table. He slumped gently onto the chair and, as he listened to the steady sound of lightning, his eyes flooded slightly with tears.
Although he did not want to think about it, it was clear to Bai Zemin that the probability that his family had died was very high indeed. After all, many people had turned into zombies without warning, zombies had started attacking ruthlessly, insects had evolved and even domestic animals had turned wild.
However, he really wasn't willing. The only real thing he had was his family after all.
Barely resisting the urge to cry, Bai Zemin picked up his cell phone again and dialed his father's number.
...
Sitting in a nearby chair, Lilith felt a bit sad for him as she watched him act like a small child about to cry.
Even when he was forced to fight for his life, even when he had no choice but to raise a sword and bathe in blood, even when his entire life was collapsing in front of him, Bai Zemin was always decisive and did not hesitate. He fought when it was necessary to fight and used his brain to perfection to survive.
However, in the face of his family's possible death, his calm had flown out the window.

The legendary mana finally reached planet Earth, causing all living things to officially enter the path of evolution.

Animals turned into terrifying beasts, some plants gained self-awareness, and humans who managed to withstand the wave of mana awakened the ability to acquire skills by defeating powerful enemies.

The entire planet entered a new era where the old laws fell. The only law was the law of the jungle where the strongest devoured the weakest.

Bai Zemin, an apparently normal college student, turned out to be an unparalleled genius in the path of magic. This caught the attention of a beautiful demoness who would become his partner in this journey to the absolute top.

God, Angel, Demon, Dragon, Vampire, Werewolf; no existence will be worthy of being his enemy!

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Disclaimer: The 'Earth' in this novel is not the same Earth we are currently living on so do not use our common sense for this novel. This is pure fantasy, after all.

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(tl note: I tried to translate this title better however I have no idea what is was supposed to mean. ^~^)
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The message being displayed on the ipone 5 quickly became irrelevant to Feng Yu Chen as new zombies rushed up to him. Although the recent battle on the roof managed to clear out some zombies but since the entire campus has become a zombie holy ground, there were no end to the zombies as long as they didn't escape from here.
"All right you scoundrels, it's time for the great me to bring salvation to you guys…" (tl note: Feng Yu Chen calls himself "小爷" which is basically what you'd do if you were super arrogant so it's "the great me") Feng Yu Chen's right hand lifted up his Xuan Yuan sword as his solemn look reflected off of the cold blade (tl note: raw says "冰冷透明" blade but I don't quite recall his sword being transparent so I just kinda left that out). The massacre was just starting…

"CLANG…"

Xuan Yuan sword's sharp blade instantly lopped off a zombie's head. The Xuan Yuan sword is sharp enough to chop through 10mm steel plates, using it on fragile human bodies was basically a one-sided slaughter. This helped Feng Yu Chen quite a bit since if it was an ordinary blade, then things wouldn't be that easy.

Now that Feng Yu Chen was fairly glad that he accidentally picked a melee weapon. If he had picked the type 95 semi-automatic rifle, it would be game over once he ran out of bullets. If he had picked a vehicle, then he would be able to escape but that safety would be only temporary as he would still need to fight if he encountered zombies.

"AHHH…"

At this time, a scream suddenly came from the rooftop.

Feng Yu Chen killed the two zombies next to him, ran up the stairs and then blocked the stairs. When he arrived at Rei's side, Takashi had already killed the zombified Hisashi. Guess things are still going by the story.

"Sempai…." Rei suddenly lept into Feng Yu Chen's arms and started crying before sobbing out "Ta, Takashi he…."

"Sigh…."

Feng Yu Chen sighed and patted Rei's back hoping to make her feel slightly better. The apocalypse has already started for this world, it's already too late to go back. The zombies have already become a fact and no one knows when they will be the next to die.

"That's enough, let's rest for a bit before leaving. I just exterminated the second wave of zombies and blocked the stairs so we're safe for now but…." Feng Yu Chen said as he held Rei and sat next to the wall.

Takashi's gaze suddenly died down before listlessly sitting down next to Rei and said "I…"

"There's no need to comfort me anymore…" Rei replies. (tl note: Does it count as NTR if you take the heroine from the MC before they become a couple?)

"Well, things have already come to this point. I already knew this was going to happen when I saw the bite wound on his arm. Takashi should have seen what happened at the school gate. That male teacher turned into a zombie because he was bitten in the arm which then lead to the infection of the whole school. So we should take precautions to avoid being bitten." Feng Yu Chen said.

Rei and Takashi slightly nodded but the pain in both their eyes was not fake. The passing of their good friend caused them emotional damage.

"I want to contact my father. Takashi, let me use your cell phone…." Rei says to Takashi

"K, here…" Takashi said as he handed his cell phone to Rei

"It connected…" (Rei)

"Oi, this number… It's Takashi, is Rei next to you right now?" a frantic voice came through the phone's speaker while the signal flickered.

"Dad, this is Rei, where are you?" Rei asked.

"Listen, this whole place is going crazy, quickly take Rei and leave this place…."

The frantic voice from the phone seemed to not have heard Rei's voice before the signal was abruptly ended.

"There's no signal anymore, let's leave…" (Feng Yu Chen)

"At least we known that uncle is alive, so we can count that as good news…" Takashi says as he pats Rei's shoulder.

"ROAR…" (tl note: Zombies don't roar, they moan. Like don't you know from ol' McDonald's song? Ol' MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O. And on his farm he had some zombies, E-I-E-I-O, with a MOAN, MOAN here and a Groan, Groan there. Here a Moan, there a Groan. Everywhere a Moan, Groan)

At this time, another wave of zombies rushed up the stairs and were trying to break past the blockade on the stairs.

"I'll go deal with those guys. Takashi, take Rei and head to the fire hose. We're going to drown them there's more of them this time…" Feng Yu Chen said as he charged towards the stairs with his Xuan Yuan sword.

Takashi and Rei quickly nodded to each other and ran to the fire hose.

Takashi pulled out the fire hose and yelled "Sempai, watch out…"

Feng Yu Chen's left hand reached for the rails and flipped over before landing next to Takashi and patted him on the shoulder.

"Die…" Takashi used the fire hose to hose down the zombies. Large amounts of water sprayed out and the pressure from the water knocked the zombies away. This wave of zombies can be counted as cleared.

"Clap…" Feng Yu Chen and Takashi came together for a high-five.

Rei stood behind them.

"K, time to leave. Let's find other survivors and leave the school together. Basic strength in numbers. We can only succeed with everyone, it'd be an impossible task for just us to escape." (Feng Yu Chen)

"Uh…" Rei and Takashi nodded to show their acceptance of Feng Yu Chen's suggestion.

"let'sgo!" (tl note: "let'sgo!" was written in the raws though I'm like 99.99% sure that's just the author's typo)

Feng Yu Chen led Rei and Takashi down the stairs while finishing off some stray zombies while passing before coming to the teaching building's stairs.

"Hey, Sempai's family is in China right? How is it right now?" Rei asked.

Feng Yu Chen lifted his lips a bit and said "No idea, it might be the same as here or it might be safe but we should be more worried about ourselves first so we can meet our relatives…"

"Uh…" Rei nodded and then asked Takashi "Takashi, what about you? You aren't going to give uncle and aunty a call?"

"When things calm down a bit. My dad's on a business trip and my mom's an elementary school teacher so if I call now there'll be nothing but nagging…" Takashi said in a joking manner.

"Hehe…" Rei calmed down a bit and laughed when she realized that Takashi was still joking around at such a time.

"AHHH…"

Suddenly, another scream was heard.

Feng Yu Chen curled his lips a bit and though about how all he heard today was nothing but screams.

"Let's go, it came from the staff room…" Takashi said while rushing out with a baseball bat.

Feng Yu Chen ran after Takashi and Rei.

When Feng Yu Chen and the others rushed to the scene, a pink haired girl was going drilling into a zombie's head with a power tool. Next to her was a fatty, a purple haired tall girl as well as a blond Onee-chan with an overwhelming chest. Well, other than Feng Yu Chen, all 6 members of have gathered together.

Of course, the loud noise managed to attract quite a few zombies.

"Haah, time to work. Takashi and I will take the left and Rei will take the right…" (Feng Yu Chen)

"We'll take care of the left…" (Purple haired girl)

The Xuan Yuan sword in Feng Yu Chen's hand waved around a few times and 2 zombies instantly fell to the ground. Putting his left hand on the ground, Feng Yu Chen swung his right leg around in semicircle causing several zombies to trip and fall. With a flip, Feng Yu Chen got up and quickly separated the heads of a few grounded zombies with his Xuan Yuan sword.

Takashi took care of 2 zombies, the purple haired girl and Rei also took care of their enemies quickly.

"Hey, purple haired girl over there. Not bad. I'm Third year class B's Feng Yu Chen…" as Feng Yu Chen gave the purple haired girl a thumbs up. As expected, this purple haired girl's combat abilities aren't low.

"Humph, trying to hit on me? Though you're not bad yourself. Third year class A Saeko Busujima…." The purple haired girl gave a light "humph". Feng Yu Chen had plenty of chances to kill those zombies just before but he went and showed off.

After picking up a phone on the streets, Feng Yuchen was sent to the world of High School of the Dead. He, along with 100 people, have to travel through various worlds, fight and solve quests in order to survive.

Whoever dies in that world, would be teleported back to the real world without memories of what happened before and die in an accident one year later.

*THIS IS NOT ORIGINAL AND I AM ONLY TRANSLATING IT. THIS INCLUDES THE ART SO IF THE ORIGINAL ARTIST WANTS ME TO REMOVE IT, PLEASE MESSAGE ME*

*WARNING* During this first arc of the story there is an obvious racial prejudice, the MC is Chinese, against Japanese people. However I’m now over a hundred chapters in and there is no more obvious racism, so read at your own digression.

"BANG!"
Jiang Liushi couldn’t see anything for a while as a blood fog was covering the windows, after a while he could clearly see that the zombies in front of him had disappeared, or more precisely evaporated.
The ‘Air Cannon’s’ power had created a vacuum zone more than 20 meters away. Even the zombies that were further back had been injured. Once their body had a wound, they would be torn immediately by other zombies.  
"Hu---!"
Jiang Liushi sighed a sigh of relief. He immediately changed direction and continued driving.
After having created such a noise, it was natural that more distant zombies would be attracted and arrive very soon. Even so, he would have driven far by that time, and those zombies would be attracted by the wounded zombies. That way some of Jiang Liushi’s pressure was lifted. Driving along the main road for a while, Jiang Liushi turned toward a narrow street.
…
Those narrow streets were usually very busy, but now only some zombies were wandering around. But the number of those zombies was not worth mentioning.
"The MCV was not damaged; the glass was not damaged… The windshield has been cleaned." A stream of water came from the wipers and the windshield was cleaned.
Driving along those narrow streets for one day, Jiang Liushi was really tired. But when he saw a housing estate, he was as happy as a lark. The Lan Yuan estate was just the address that Jiang Zhuying had given him. 
That housing estate was next to Jiang Zhuying’s university, only a small alley separated them.
Jiang Liushi slowed down, driving slowly towards the housing estate. Seeing the gate house filled with blood, and the ground with a lot of dragging marks, Jiang Liushi was increasingly nervous. In fact, he had seen that scene many times along the way, but this time he felt really uneasy. The situation of the housing estate was the same as other places, it was extremely miserable, everywhere was wrecked and bloody.
Jiang Liushi drove very slowly trying not to make much noise. Although those buildings looked very quiet, they were certainly filled with zombies. 
"Woo!" A zombie suddenly rushed from the side of a flower bed, and for its bad luck, it was crashed under the minibus’ wheel. Slightly shaking a bit, Jiang Liushi continued driving, while vigilantly looking at both sides of those buildings. He was looking for Jiang Zhuying’s building.   
[The 17th...17…] Jiang Liushi looked at the numbers hanging on the external walls. The 17th was relatively close to the door, but the location was relatively remote, which was advised repeatedly by Jiang Liushi. The road conditions were generally more complex, and the road was narrow. If encountered a vehicle block, just the sound of cleaning the obstacles may attract all the zombies. As a result, the geographic position was of great importance.
Jiang Liushi had decided to find Jiang Zhuying at the fastest speed, and then leave with her immediately.
Soon, he found the 17th building... 
Jiang Liushi turned around and looked at the phone next to him. He had specially prepared that phone as a measure to lure out zombies. He had opened the music player application and adjusted the volume to a relatively small value.
Arriving downstairs, Jiang Liushi opened the MCV window a bit. Pressing the play button of the phone, he threw it on the floor of the door, and then drove the MCV back out of a distance. He was waiting for zombies to appear, in order to kill them. .
To find Jiang Zhuying, Jiang Liushi had to get off, but just the bulletproof vest, helmet, and pistol were simply not enough to protect him, not to mention Jiang Zhuying. Therefore, Jiang Liushi had long thought of that method. He would like to attract all the zombies with the cell phone and killed them at once.  
After waiting for several seconds, Jiang Liushi saw a shadow tumbling down the stairs. It had worked!
The zombie spotted Jiang Liushi further away and was staring at him with its red eyes. It suddenly rushed toward the MCV, it flung itself at Jiang Liushi with bared fangs to rip him in pieces. But Jiang Liushi was still calm and collected. He held his horses…
But there was no sign of other zombies, so Jiang Liushi was confused.
[Uh? Was there only this zombie in the building? Or are other zombies locked in other rooms?]
[Excellent!] Jiang Liushi waited patiently for a moment. After confirming, he rushed out quickly with his MCV.
"Bang!" The ferocious zombie was killed at once.
Jiang Liushi carefully drove the MCV to the unit door, he then put on a helmet, took a plier and the Type 54 pistol, getting off the minibus.
Music may not be able to attract zombies on the fifth floor, so he picked up the phone, which continued to play music. Once zombies appeared, he could prepare in advance and return to the minibus.
The elevator had long been unable. Moving toward it, Jiang Liushi suddenly heard a noise. There were some zombies inside hitting the door. Jiang Liushi was shocked, but he regained his wits and carefully walked toward the stairs. Although he hadn’t found any other zombies, he was very cautious.
The corridor was dark, only Jiang Liushi’s gentle footsteps echoed. Jiang Zhuying lived on the top. He arrived at the fourth floor, he put the phone to the ground, and then returned to the third floor, holding the pistol tightly aiming at the corridor.
Waiting for a while, no zombie had appeared, he went back and picked up the phone, turning off the music.
[There are no zombies.]
When he arrived on the top floor, he moved toward Jiang Zhuying’s room, Jiang Liushi not only felt extremely nervous, but also a kind of unexplainable excitement. 
Approaching the door, Jiang Liushi took a deep breath, he then gently knocked on the door and whispered, "Xiao Ying, It’s me! Your brother."
There was no answer at all.
"Bang!" A muffled sound came. Jiang Liushi was scared to death. Turning around, he found that the sound had come from the opposite door.
That zombie's nails clenched on the security door.
Jiang Liushi had no choice but to knock Xiao Ying’s door again. 
Suddenly, he found that the door was not locked, it was not even closed! After the knocking, it had slightly opened...


Doomsday was approaching...
An ancient virus was released upon the world and from then on nothing was the same...
Zombies, mutant wild animals and people with mutant powers...
Jiang Liushi , one day woke up and found the Starseed, in his mind, a Black Technology which could assist him in various ways.
Its most important function? Refitting and upgrading vehicles!
[What? You thought it war a regular rundown minibus? Wrong! It was a Mobile Construction Vehicle (MCV) capable of massacring zombies, and everything that stood in its way, with its awesome weapons!]
Follow Jiang and his MCV on the road to survival.


Seeing more and more scrap lottery tickets on the ground, Zhang Liang finally scraped out more than 5 yuan and 10 yuan, "Hey! 50 yuan!" He took the lottery ticket and waved it at Wu Gang jauntily.
"good job, but look at how much you have shaved. Can you pay back if you really buy it?" Wu Gang's sentence was a critical strike. Zhang Liang looked at the waste lottery tickets on the ground, which were spread like carpets. if no 1,000 there must be 800 tickets, and immediately he lost his interests.
"Alas, damn it. finish scraping, this is a trap." Zhang Liang spat on the ground, but after spitting, he changed another stack to continue scraping. It turned out that his so-called trap only meant this stack.
 
"I remember there was a news that a thief ran to a lottery shop and stole 25,000RMB worthing lottery, and only won 1,000 yuan." Wu Gang's interest at this moment is not as great as it was at the beginning. First, it is already in the doomsdays. Even if he scrapes out one million yuan, who will he find to exchange it? Even if he can exchange it, what is the difference between money and white paper? Second, all these lotteries are free, but it is better to pay for them and have fun. However, his hand still did not stop. In case he really scraped out a million yuan, it would be good to put it on his body as a lucky charm.
Yes, what if I win?
Almost everyone who stepped into the lottery shop for the first time would think so.
 
However, Zhang Liang was very interested in the news that Wu Gang said and he asked, "Is the amount of the thief's crime sentenced by 25,000 yuan or 1,000 yuan?"
"Good question! I think if he scrapes out 1,000yuan, he will be sentenced by 25,000 yuan, and if he scrapes out one million, then be sentenced by one million." Wu Gang makes an irresponsible remark. although one kind of lottery is hateful, at least it bought basketball shelves for the school community. Thieves are purely self-serving activities at the expense of others. Besides, there are no righteous thieves in modern society. They are all people who like to live an expensive life but hate work and all of them are idle. they should be severely punished as strict as possible.
"Then the thief has to thank the sports lottery, otherwise he would have to stay in the prison forever if he had scraped out a million yuan." Zhang Liang left the last lottery in his hand that did not win and suddenly felt an inexplicable emptiness. "Angkor, it's really strange that scratching the lottery ticket can also make people wearisome." He said thoughtfully.
 
"Yo, I don't see that you would feel wearisome at your age. How many times do you have in sex?" Wu Gang heard that the boy was not very old and was still a fellow countryman.
"I started at 14 years old, I am skillful." Zhang Liang realized that his sister was still there and took a nervous look. Fortunately, all the attention of her sister was outside the window at the moment.
"No, I have to call mom." Zhang Ya picked up her cell phone and dialed it, only to find that it was all busy. She called her uncle again, and it was the same.
 
"Can't put through?" Zhang Liang took out his mobile phone and tried again, but it was still busy. Now he was a little worried and turned to ask, "Angkor, where is your cell phone? Is there any signal?"
Wu Gang took out his cell phone and the signal was full. "The signal is full. After all, the zombies cannot chew the signal tower, but it is uncertain whether it can put through." He handed over his cell phone.
Zhang Liang called his mother. The phone rang several times and was connected. After some communication, he found that his mother did not know the outbreak of the zombie virus, but only saw WeChat saying that mental illness occurred in a building this morning. He wanted to tell his mother directly what had happened in the doomsdays, but this kind of thing was not convinced by anyone unless seeing it with his own eyes, so he controlled his words several times.
 
Zhang Ya was listening to their talk, which was still trifle. She stamped her feet in a hurry. She couldn't wait any longer and she grabbed the phone and cried, "Mom, you must not go outside today. You and my great uncle's family must not come out. remember!." After exhorting her mother to make a verbal promise, Zhang Yacai hung up the phone with great perseverance.
"Then what should we do? Do you want to go to the city to meet them?" Zhang Liang looked at the elder sister who secretly wiped away tears and felt not sorrow either.
Zhang Ya shook her head helplessly. "The streets are full of zombies, even if we can escape from the town. Where can we get a ride in the wilderness? How can we arrive in the city only depending on walking?"
 
Wu Gang just smiled when he heard this. The thinking of college students who have not entered the society is rigid. This is the end of the world. As long as you can drive, you can choose any car on the street if you want and there is no need to take a ride.
However, he didn't want to encourage the college student to rob cars, so he had to remind them suggestively. "Have you played GTA?"
"Yes, I have. Now there are still 4 and 5 generations on my computer, and I have also played some in Cyber bar." once talking about the game Zhang Liang was full of energy. "Oh!!! You mean?"
 
"Yes ~" the lad can be taught, he nodded with relief.
"sister, shall we rob a car?" Zhang Liang said excitedly that he had been rogue for so long and had never tried it in reality.
"no, I don't let you rob, if you rob the car, you will have conflicts with others, any conflict is risky, once others are stronger than you, you will injure. I mean to find the kind of car that can drive but has no owner." Robbery is away, but it is definitely not suitable for these siblings.
 
"Is that stealing?" Zhang Liang's tentative eyes looked at Wu Gang and changed his statement.
"Well, even if it is stolen, we can choose a car owned by someone in the town, or one that is still in good condition after the accident, or! Is there any place to repair cars in the town? Generally, car repair shops will have cars."
The sister and brother looked at each other and instantly unified their opinions.
 
"The fat man's family has an old Passat and just bought a Bora a few days ago." Zhang Liang said.
"Fat man's house, isn't that a small shop?" didn't expect to turn a big circle and finally return to the same place. he was forced back by an aunt zombie as soon as he opened the door and he didn't notice whether there was a car in the yard. Since two cars can be found in one trip, this trip to the store seems necessary.
"So you are sure to go to town?"
 
"Yes." Sister and brother nodded at the same time, and their eyes look extremely sure.
Wu Gang understands their feelings very well. What he is doing now is also for reuniting with his relatives.
"Can any of you drive?"
 
"I can, although I don't have a driver's license, I drive every time when uncle Liu goes out to buy vegetables and meat." Zhang Liang said.
Wu Gang thought for a while and took out the bottle of vitality tablets to took out four tablets then distributed two tablets to each person.
"This thing has the function of stimulating nerves. It is regarded as a stimulant and can make you run faster. If you need to run away, take one to protect you from the crisis."
 
"Thank you." Looking at the small tablets in his hand, Zhang Liang did not doubt this unknown thing. Since he saw how far zombies were beaten by Wu Gang, he knows Wu Gang completely don't need to use these gadgets to trick them.
"Angkor, where are you going?" He hoped that the answer would be to enter the city.
"I have to go back to Xiliang, just the opposite of you." Wu Gang said.
 
"Then I'll give you the Bora. It's more solid. I've just driven the fat man's broken Passat for several times. I feel safe and can drive it well. Besides, it takes only a few minutes to enter the city, even if I drive a three-rounds car, I can arrive in the city." Zhang Liang really surprised Wu Gang, but he was more touched. His nobility was quite different from the selfishness described in the doomsdays novel.
Perhaps at the beginning of the doomsdays, it is not yet time for the fittest to survive. God bless the good people and hope they can go further.

love playing Internet game，cartoon，American TV shows and AC fun and Bilibili，the doorman Wu Gang was invited into a parallel universe and inserted an internet system.  this is a world that full of surprises like amazing pets, unimaginably weapons, and magic potions. being hungry, he has the food creation skill.  when fighting with a zombie, he is able to hide himself and go to kill the zombie from the back. his teammate is nearly dying, then the teammate has to complete die so that he can survive this person. what should a person need to do if he doesn't lack any food or clothes?  Wu Gang sighs lonely and thought as a man who doesn't learn the best skill, the best equipment, and a holy beast, there is a long way to go.

Seeing more and more scrap lottery tickets on the ground, Zhang Liang finally scraped out more than 5 yuan and 10 yuan, "Hey! 50 yuan!" He took the lottery ticket and waved it at Wu Gang jauntily.

"good job, but look at how much you have shaved. Can you pay back if you really buy it?" Wu Gang's sentence was a critical strike. Zhang Liang looked at the waste lottery tickets on the ground, which were spread like carpets. if no 1,000 there must be 800 tickets, and immediately he lost his interests.

"Alas, damn it. finish scraping, this is a trap." Zhang Liang spat on the ground, but after spitting, he changed another stack to continue scraping. It turned out that his so-called trap only meant this stack.




"I remember there was a news that a thief ran to a lottery shop and stole 25,000RMB worthing lottery, and only won 1,000 yuan." Wu Gang's interest at this moment is not as great as it was at the beginning. First, it is already in the doomsdays. Even if he scrapes out one million yuan, who will he find to exchange it? Even if he can exchange it, what is the difference between money and white paper? Second, all these lotteries are free, but it is better to pay for them and have fun. However, his hand still did not stop. In case he really scraped out a million yuan, it would be good to put it on his body as a lucky charm.

Yes, what if I win?

Almost everyone who stepped into the lottery shop for the first time would think so.




However, Zhang Liang was very interested in the news that Wu Gang said and he asked, "Is the amount of the thief's crime sentenced by 25,000 yuan or 1,000 yuan?"

"Good question! I think if he scrapes out 1,000yuan, he will be sentenced by 25,000 yuan, and if he scrapes out one million, then be sentenced by one million." Wu Gang makes an irresponsible remark. although one kind of lottery is hateful, at least it bought basketball shelves for the school community. Thieves are purely self-serving activities at the expense of others. Besides, there are no righteous thieves in modern society. They are all people who like to live an expensive life but hate work and all of them are idle. they should be severely punished as strict as possible.

"Then the thief has to thank the sports lottery, otherwise he would have to stay in the prison forever if he had scraped out a million yuan." Zhang Liang left the last lottery in his hand that did not win and suddenly felt an inexplicable emptiness. "Angkor, it's really strange that scratching the lottery ticket can also make people wearisome." He said thoughtfully.




"Yo, I don't see that you would feel wearisome at your age. How many times do you have in sex?" Wu Gang heard that the boy was not very old and was still a fellow countryman.

"I started at 14 years old, I am skillful." Zhang Liang realized that his sister was still there and took a nervous look. Fortunately, all the attention of her sister was outside the window at the moment.

"No, I have to call mom." Zhang Ya picked up her cell phone and dialed it, only to find that it was all busy. She called her uncle again, and it was the same.




"Can't put through?" Zhang Liang took out his mobile phone and tried again, but it was still busy. Now he was a little worried and turned to ask, "Angkor, where is your cell phone? Is there any signal?"

Wu Gang took out his cell phone and the signal was full. "The signal is full. After all, the zombies cannot chew the signal tower, but it is uncertain whether it can put through." He handed over his cell phone.

Zhang Liang called his mother. The phone rang several times and was connected. After some communication, he found that his mother did not know the outbreak of the zombie virus, but only saw WeChat saying that mental illness occurred in a building this morning. He wanted to tell his mother directly what had happened in the doomsdays, but this kind of thing was not convinced by anyone unless seeing it with his own eyes, so he controlled his words several times.




Zhang Ya was listening to their talk, which was still trifle. She stamped her feet in a hurry. She couldn't wait any longer and she grabbed the phone and cried, "Mom, you must not go outside today. You and my great uncle's family must not come out. remember!." After exhorting her mother to make a verbal promise, Zhang Yacai hung up the phone with great perseverance.

"Then what should we do? Do you want to go to the city to meet them?" Zhang Liang looked at the elder sister who secretly wiped away tears and felt not sorrow either.

Zhang Ya shook her head helplessly. "The streets are full of zombies, even if we can escape from the town. Where can we get a ride in the wilderness? How can we arrive in the city only depending on walking?"




Wu Gang just smiled when he heard this. The thinking of college students who have not entered the society is rigid. This is the end of the world. As long as you can drive, you can choose any car on the street if you want and there is no need to take a ride.

However, he didn't want to encourage the college student to rob cars, so he had to remind them suggestively. "Have you played GTA?"

"Yes, I have. Now there are still 4 and 5 generations on my computer, and I have also played some in Cyber bar." once talking about the game Zhang Liang was full of energy. "Oh!!! You mean?"




"Yes ~" the lad can be taught, he nodded with relief.

"sister, shall we rob a car?" Zhang Liang said excitedly that he had been rogue for so long and had never tried it in reality.

"no, I don't let you rob, if you rob the car, you will have conflicts with others, any conflict is risky, once others are stronger than you, you will injure. I mean to find the kind of car that can drive but has no owner." Robbery is away, but it is definitely not suitable for these siblings.




"Is that stealing?" Zhang Liang's tentative eyes looked at Wu Gang and changed his statement.

"Well, even if it is stolen, we can choose a car owned by someone in the town, or one that is still in good condition after the accident, or! Is there any place to repair cars in the town? Generally, car repair shops will have cars."

The sister and brother looked at each other and instantly unified their opinions.




"The fat man's family has an old Passat and just bought a Bora a few days ago." Zhang Liang said.

"Fat man's house, isn't that a small shop?" didn't expect to turn a big circle and finally return to the same place. he was forced back by an aunt zombie as soon as he opened the door and he didn't notice whether there was a car in the yard. Since two cars can be found in one trip, this trip to the store seems necessary.

"So you are sure to go to town?"




"Yes." Sister and brother nodded at the same time, and their eyes look extremely sure.

Wu Gang understands their feelings very well. What he is doing now is also for reuniting with his relatives.

"Can any of you drive?"




"I can, although I don't have a driver's license, I drive every time when uncle Liu goes out to buy vegetables and meat." Zhang Liang said.

Wu Gang thought for a while and took out the bottle of vitality tablets to took out four tablets then distributed two tablets to each person.

"This thing has the function of stimulating nerves. It is regarded as a stimulant and can make you run faster. If you need to run away, take one to protect you from the crisis."




"Thank you." Looking at the small tablets in his hand, Zhang Liang did not doubt this unknown thing. Since he saw how far zombies were beaten by Wu Gang, he knows Wu Gang completely don't need to use these gadgets to trick them.

"Angkor, where are you going?" He hoped that the answer would be to enter the city.

"I have to go back to Xiliang, just the opposite of you." Wu Gang said.




"Then I'll give you the Bora. It's more solid. I've just driven the fat man's broken Passat for several times. I feel safe and can drive it well. Besides, it takes only a few minutes to enter the city, even if I drive a three-rounds car, I can arrive in the city." Zhang Liang really surprised Wu Gang, but he was more touched. His nobility was quite different from the selfishness described in the doomsdays novel.

Perhaps at the beginning of the doomsdays, it is not yet time for the fittest to survive. God bless the good people and hope they can go further.

Loving playing Internet game，cartoon，American TV shows and AC fun and Bilibili，the doorman Wu Gang was invited into a parallel universe and inserted an internet system. this is a world that full of surprises like amazing pets, unimaginably weapons, and magic potions. being hungry, he has the food creation skill. when fighting with a zombie, he is able to hide himself and go to kill the zombie from the back. his teammate is nearly dying, then the teammate has to complete die so that he can survive this person. what should a person need to do if he doesn't lack any food or clothes? Wu Gang sighs lonely and thought as a man who doesn't learn the best skill, the best equipment, and a holy beast, there is a long way to go.

Micheal Peterson:
"I have only three shells," I say to myself, thinking it over. "The fire station is overrun, and I only have a shotgun, but if I use it, it'll draw a lot of attention. I need something else to draw them away."
Peeking over at the fire station again, firefighter zombies standing on the outside and inside, I scratch my head.
"Why did I have to die," I scream, grinding my teeth. "Come on! I had so many flares!"
Their annoying cube-shaped heads mocking me, I look around some more. Besides the zombies-infested fire station, there is also the zombies-infested diner, the zombies-infested gas station, and the zombies-infested police station where I was able to find a shotgun and three shells, four if you count the one already loaded.
"Hmm. Maybe, but that's still a risk. Even if I did manage to get away, the zombies won't stay away for very long. Still, I need a melee weapon, something that can hit."
Seeing a fire ax near one of the entrances, I risk it and very silently crawl over to the back of the fire station. Pulling out the pump-action shotgun, I then aim down the sight right at the head of a zombie firefighter.
"Sorry about this," I say, about to click when, all of a sudden, a song stops me. Jumping out of my seat, I follow the music until I find the source: my cell phone.
"What! What! What! What! What! What! What!"
"Hey," Brian answers, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing," I reply, "Except my friend is calling me while I'm trying to get a weapon from a fire station."
"Playing Unturned again," Brian asks, his 'subtle' chuckle easily being heard.
"I was," I say, looking back at my screen to see a bunch of firefighter zombies and a few chef zombies dine on me. Apparently, when Brian called, I accidentally fired my shotgun, drawing the zombies' attention, and stood completely still as they ate me.
"Sorry about that," Brian starts, "But I was wondering if you could help me with something. I have a job interview in about an hour and I need your help to get me there."
"Why my help?"
"Because you have a car and know the alleyway better than literally anyone else I know. You can probably get me there in half an hour!"
"15 if we speed through red lights and do a few more illegal things we shouldn't," I joke, turning off my computer and heading downstairs. "I'll see you in ten minutes."
"Oh, hey dad," I say, waving at him as I pass on by. "How is everything?"
"Bad," my dad replies, tossing a Los Angeles Times newspaper he was holding down onto the kitchen table. "I can't believe this!"
"Oh," I moan, stopping a foot from the dad. "Is it another Thrill Rider story?"
For anyone wondering, Officer Jonathan Peterson of the Los Angeles Police Department is a tall and humble man, with a strong, unbreakable sense of duties and a moral compass that always points him in the right direction. He also really hates Thrill Rider because to him, Thrill Rider is nothing more than some idiot moron causing more trouble than he thinks. Also because once, when trying to arrest Thrill Rider at a construction site, in order to escape, Thrill Rider had to tackle him into a cement roller. The cement roller tipped over, spilling all over, and Officer Jonatha Peterson fell right into it. The cement dried for the record.
"No," my dad replies, adjusting his police uniform and badge. "It's actually someone worse than that troublemaker."
"Worst than Thrill Rider," I repeat, holding my head. "Wow! What did this guy do?"
"Robbed three banks in the last two weeks."
Picking up the paper, my dad gives it to me. On the front page is a man in a black motorcycle helmet walking out of a bank, with what looks like a submachine gun in his hand!
"What in the world," I ask, lending closer and reading the article.
"The Times is calling him Run-and-Gun," my dad starts. "That's because he's in and out of the banks in less than ten minutes, his backpack filled with cash, and by the time we arrive, he's already on a dirt bike riding away. We tried to catch him but with him firing at us, it makes it almost impossible to get close. He has already gotten away with about a quarter of a million dollars."
"Shoot," I say, lending back after reading. "Any idea who he is?"
"I'm afraid I can't tell you that son," dad answers. "Anyway, where are you going?"
"To Brian. He needs me for something. Bye, dad."
"Bye son."
Waving bye to my dad, I rush through the front door and into my car.
Brian Wane:
"This is where you needed to go," Micheal asks, his head arching upward as he looks at the massive building in front of us. "The Los Angeles Times building?"
"Yeah," I reply, elbowing Micheal. "Where did you think my job interview was?"
"I was kind of hoping at a comic book store," Micheal replies. "That way, while you talk, I read."
"I don't want a job at a comic book store," I say, walking through the double glass door. Micheal, following after me, I walk to the front desk for direction.
"Why not," Micheal asks after getting the direction.
"Because at a comic book store," I start, "You're not in the loop."
"What?"
"Micheal, I want to be in the loop. I know to know what is going on at all times, what is happening, and what is about to happen. I don't want to not know. For me, ignorance is not bliss. Ignorance is just an empty mind."
"In that case, my mind is mostly empty most of the time anyway. So how did you get an interview here?"
"I started a blog about two months ago, and guess who is the center of that blog?"
Pulling out my cell phone, I show it to Micheal.
"Thrill Rider," Micheal screams, grabbing my phone. On the screen is a picture of Thrill Rider, with his batons out and about.
"Hey," I say, pushing him down. "Be quiet, will you? No need to draw a crowd?"
"How did you start this," Micheal asks, "And why?"
"I started this two months ago," I say again, grabbing my phone back. "And I did it because, as I said, I want to be in the loop. I want to know things. I want to know about Thrill Rider. I want to know who he is. Why is he doing this? Is it because of something that happened to him, or it is just because he's, I don't know, a samaritan with a golden heart?"
"Frankly," interrupts a voice from behind us. "I think it's number two. He's a samaritan with a golden heart."
Turning around, I face a woman, only slightly taller than Micheal and me. Dressed in a pale-blue shirt and grey skirt, she offers me a hand.
"Are you Brian Wane," she asks, smiling.
"Yes," I answer, smiling back and shaking her hand. "Yes, I am."
"Awesome. I'm Jane, Mr. Madd's assistant. He asked me to personally greet you and to show you to his office. Follow me please."
Pushing the button, an elevator opens up and both she and Brian step in.
"Oh sorry," she says, stopping Micheal. "He only asks for you. I don't know if you can come or not."
"Oh," Micheal says, puffing a little air into his hair. "It's fine. I'll wait here. See you man, and uh, best of luck."
"Same," I say, shooting Micheal a wave as the doors close.
Micheal Peterson:
"Oh my god," my mind screams as soon as Brian is gone. "Oh my god! What are you doing! What in the world are you doing! You started a blog! About Thrill Rider! About me! Do you know how dangerous this is! People will think we're friends, or allies, or something! Something that could lead to you being visited late at night by guys in masks with guns! Oh my god! Okay. Calm down. Calm down. Take a deep breath. Breathe. Breathe. Don't panic. Just talk him out of it. Just take him out of it. Just talk him--"
"Excuse me," someone asks, tapping my shoulder and making me turn around. "Uh, are you waiting for the elevator? "
"Oh shoot," I say, hitting myself in the head. "Sorry, I'll go now."
"Hello," he says, waving his hand in front of me. "Are you okay? Hello?"
"Ooohhh," my head says, realizing my mind is talking and not me actually. "Bye."
Waving at him, I head for my car.

He's not actually what you picture when you think "hero" but nevertheless, he is one.

Chapter 3



"Aaaaay!"

She shouted Ethan as he woke up.

"Arf! Arf! "

Sound of Ethan gasping after waking up.

"Arf! Arf! "

Ethan woke up screaming and panting as he hurriedly got up from the bed. Arf! …What is happening? Arf! ... I had not died? Was that really just a dream? … Or was it real? " Ethan wondered after getting out of bed without having a clue what was going on with him.

"Brr-Booom!"

Thunder noise.

He was trying to calm himself, but only by hearing that loud noise that echoed in his ears Ethan in this way took out his cell phone and ran quickly towards the bathroom, intending to hide from whatever the noise was. Right after Ethan started running he heard the same noise, but this time even louder "Brr-Boooom !!", he was also startled by hearing that noise but he stopped for a moment and the next time he heard the same noise he realized it was no more than loud thunder noises.

"Ufa!"

Sound that Ethan made relieved to discover that the noise was not caused by zombies.

Then Ethan would have to see if he had really returned / woken up from that place full of zombies. So, as he passed down the hall and slowly descended the stairs with the flashlight on, he would chew "Please! Please! Please! ", And this way Ethan arrived in front of the door.

While he was standing in front of the door with his hand close the doorknob passed over his head 'Did I really come back? They are probably waiting again behind the door to attack me ... Is it possible, right? … What if they are really behind the door? … Will I be… again? … I don't want to feel that a third time! '

Anyway after so much thinking Ethan decided not to open the door, instead he thought of a safer alternative. Which was to look out the window of the room, just as he had done in the "dream", so he would not be in danger of being attacked again by zombies if he was not yet awake / returned. And so it was done, he went with his trembling body to the window in his living room and looked closely at all sides.

As he looked out of the house, Ethan sighed calmly and said, "So in the end the only way to come back / wake up was really… dying? What kind of crazy dream was that? "

When he looked out the window Ethan saw some people walking down the street, lights on and it was apparently dawn since the sun was still rising in the east. But there was a strange thing that he did not notice when he looked at that moment, both the sky and the clouds that were in it, had a different and strange color in them at that moment compared to the colors that they normally had. The sky was a little reddish in color, it was a really weak red, the clouds that were forming had a more red color that looked a lot like the color of blood.

But Ethan just looked at the people walking down the street, and the lights on outside that were proof enough that he had come back / awake from his dream "Ah, finally I came back / woke up. Now let me see what time it is. "

Said Ethan, glad to have finally left that place.

And so he did, he took out his cell phone to see the date and also the time "Um? What? What do you mean today is the 6th? Wasn't it supposed to be the 4th? Is my watch wrong? … Ah, I'll see that later. Now I'm going to eat something, which I have to go for a walk because it's already 6:50 and then go to school. Speaking of school, if today is really the 6th, which wouldn't make any sense, I'm going to leave early as they won't have the last 3 classes. "

Now with the doubt of how two days could have passed while he slept Ethan went to the kitchen to have breakfast. He looked at the shelf and there was nothing there to eat inside the cookie jar, so he opened the cupboard and looked for the cookies he always kept in that place "Um? Did I not buy it? Or is it over? In short, after walking I buy something for me to eat! "

Said Ethan as he came out of the kitchen passing the side of the pie. As he passed the side of the piá he saw the empty package of cookies up there just as he was in his "dream".

"… I already… Well, never mind…"

He spoke to Ethan not wanting to know the cause of that, as he was afraid of the possible reason. So Ethan picked up the package and threw it in the trash as he left the kitchen.

 In sequence Ethan went up to his room again so that he could change clothes to go out and walk. And so it happened, after changing clothes he left the house with his cell phone and a headset so that while he was running he could hear news on the radio.

Ethan walked for about two miles and returned home. On the way home he heard his belly growling, on hearing it he made a little detour and bought two packs of biscuits so he wouldn't go to school hungry. Finally, while walking normally going home he heard a particularly interesting news on the radio ...

{Ladies and gentlemen, I advise you not to let your children out of the house today! Scientists said that the red clouds in the sky are full of unknown spores that can be harmful to our health. So if you or your son / daughter are going to go out and better go out in warm clothes because this rain is going to be very dangerous!}

{So I'll stop by and give you this latest wonderful news. See you tomorrow, at the same time as always!}

Ethan was listening intently to the radio, but whether or not he would have to leave the house because of school so to see if he needed to prevent himself he looked at how many hours it was likely to rain At that time I will still be at school so there will be no problem. "

Said Ethan, relieved that he didn't have to miss school.

"… I think I better call my mom, she has these strange clouds over there too… Hi mom!"

Ethan said, a little worried as he took the cell phone out of his pocket and called his mother.

"Ah, hi my son. What happened? Do you have any problem?"

Katherine asked, seeming to be running because she was panting and because of her shaky voice on the phone.

Ethan worried about his Mother after hearing her panting and his shaky voice asked, "Mom, are you okay? What's happening there?"

"... Ah, nothing much, I was just running back to the office because I forgot some papers here."

Katherine replied.

After hearing his mother's reply Ethan sighed and asked the question that was the reason for the call "... Ah, mom, I called you to ask if there's any red cloud there!"

"Red Cloud? Let me see… the sky is covered by them. Why, is this bad? Are these clouds dangerous? "

Asked Katherine.

"Mom when you get home, I think you better not go out again today."

Ethan replied.

"Hmm? Because? Are these clouds that dangerous? ... "

Ethan didn't answer his mother's question, but she understood and said, "… Okay, well, I won't be leaving after I arrive. Pleased!?"

"Clear! … Okay, mom, I'll see you at the end of the month… And don't forget that you can't go out! "

Ethan spoke as he ended the call.

___________________________________________

In New York

"Look at my little boy. He still cares about me… "

Said Katherine, weeping with happiness at knowing that her son still cares, even though she was almost never present.

_____________________________________________

In Orlando

After talking to his mother Ethan went running home to take a shower since he lost some time in that conversation and now maybe he would be late for school. Arriving home he took a quick shower, changed clothes and went to the school bus that was almost leaving without him. Arriving at school, as usual Ethan just looked out the window that day was closed thanks to the rain warning. And the classes went on until they arrived at the time when the forecast said it was going to rain.

Surprisingly when it was 10:00 on the clock it really started to rain, and it was an unexpectedly beautiful rain. Those drops that were falling from the sky were so red that even when they were falling from the skies you could still see that red looking like blood falling 'Is this just a beautiful and passing rain? Or do you have something else in it? 'Thought Ethan, wondering if everything would look really good and normal after this rain.

If 4 hours passed and nothing of the rain ended, everyone in the school was tired of being stuck there and there were those who didn't care about the warning given by the scientists and left in the rain, there were those who wanted to leave but decided to wait and also those like Ethan, who didn't even waste their time getting out of their seats just to walk around the school like idiots, thinking that complaining about the rain would make it lessen or even stop. And so it was another 15 minutes with Ethan looking out the window with no alternative since there was nothing to do in that situation, and even if he left there all he could do would be to walk back and forth across campus.

5 minutes later 14:20 the rain strangely started to subside, and with that something strange happened. Ethan was looking at a window that gave a clear view of the school gate and as he watched the rain falling he saw a person acting strangely entering the gates that the students left left open, Ethan then looked more closely and saw that those people were apparently wearing the school uniform and with each passing second more and more people appeared, both students and people who were probably close to the school.

As he looked at those people who were walking into the school and acting strange Ethan thought they looked like something that he had seen in a dream, but thinking it would be stupid to even think about the possibility he just continued to watch them 'They're really acting similarly,' thought Ethan comparing those people with the zombies in his dream. Ethan watched them for five minutes and only after those five minutes had passed were there more people outside than inside the school, those people were walking slowly until they saw a girl who wanted to take advantage of the rain that had stopped to go away with your bicycle.

The moment they saw the girl, they all started running towards her, and Ethan, who was watching that from up there, got scared out of his chair and thought 'No, that can't be possible! It won't happen again! 'Ethan was shaking because he had confirmed that those people were really the same thing as the zombies in his dream.

After seeing that Ethan left everything behind, taking out the cell phone that was in his pocket and running to the back gate of the school. Seeing the way Ethan acted, a girl went to look out the window out of curiosity since she wanted to know what was the reason for him to have acted like this, and when he saw her she gave a loud cry that echoed throughout the school, when they heard the cry everyone quickly went to see what the reason was, and that was how the turmoil started. When he heard the girl's scream Ethan knew that in a few seconds everyone would be running to the same place as him, but he had only one problem. The back gate was closed, so Ethan had to go back to school, and look for another way to get away while letting those people who were together be called to the zombies.

"Help!"

He shouted a girl who was having her leg pulled by a zombie.

Ethan didn't want to go to help her but when he looked into her tears-filled eyes he felt sorry and went to help the girl, he kicked the zombie in the head and lifted the girl up by the arms. After lifting the girl, Ethan quickly started pulling her so that they could run together at the same speed, but the girl looked back and saw that they would not be able to escape if she continued that way since the zombie was practically running glued to them. The girl then being cold and not even feeling a little remorse whispered "I'm sorry but I can't die here." while she pulled Ethan to throw him at the zombie

When the girl pulled him, Ethan lost all his balance and fell to the ground "Your daughter ..." said Ethan at the moment the zombie jumped on him and started to bite him "Thank you!" said the girl as she ran. While Ethan was bitten all he could hear was his cries of pain and agony that echoed throughout the school "Aaaaaaaaaah!" The girl looked back for a moment and smiled, and the moment she turned around, a zombie that came from another corridor jumped on her and started to bite her, when the zombie that was attacking Ethan heard the girl's scream " Aaaaay! " he immediately ran to be able to devour her next to the other. Seeing this, Ethan, who was lying on the floor with his body covered with bites, laughed intensely "Ha! Ah! Ah! there is! Ah! Ah! "His laughter was so loud that everyone at school listened and was even more terrified than before.

"Ah, so I'm really going to die again ..."

Those were Ethan's last words before erasing from the bites and also from the immense loss of blood. Ethan passed out and the last thing he saw was the time on his 14:30 clock…

Ethan a boy in his last year at school, and who always hated the rules that governed the world.



One day very strange things started to happen, and now the world has no more rules than to survive the fittest.



And with that Ethan realized how the rules are needed in the world.



Or is it not !?











After thinking for a while I thought it best to release 2 chapters every week, but on different days. So from now on I will probably post a second and a fourth chapter.



And now I swear I won't change the posting dates for the chapters anymore.

"Mum we don't have it"
"Yes I knew we don't have it. But we need to find it or else they we kill you and they will killed me also."
"Mum we have to report these"
"We can't, because if we do those people we hunt us down."
*******************
Michael was inside the cell banging the cell gate saying "Can you please open this damn gate for me! I need to get the hell out of here now! you can't just pick me up from my country and lock me up in your country that shit mhen." 
Mr Li Chong walk up to Michael cell put his two hands inside his pocket and asked Micheal "What is your name"
"My name is Michael"
"Why are you shouting"? Mr Li Chong asked.
"god damn it man! you can't just lock me up here, I need to get the hell out of here!"
"Then fine, if you want to walk freely here in China you have to become a Military like us, you join us! is that cool by you?"
"If that is what you want then it fine. I was also a Military man at the surviver world before."
"Which planet is that?"
"Survivor World is it the world we created."
"Where is the world is now?  guess it has Crushed! so join us here and become a real military man if that is okay by you."
"Okay fine!"
Mr Li Chong went back to his office, and he sat on his chair and draw the file on his table closer to himself, open it and pick up his pen then his phone rang, he picked it up.
That call was from Mr Li Wei.
"We need to talk" Mr Li Wei said on phone
Mr Li Chong picked his car key up leaves his office and went out to where his car is parked he get in and drove to Mr Li Wei house.
When he got there Mr Li Wei was sitting in his living room holding a cup of coffee, Mr Li Chong greeted him and he ask him to please sit down.
"You have someone in your custody, that you took from Washington"
"Yes"
"I need the young man". 
Mr Li Wei picked up the male purse beside him and bring cheque of   £10,000  and stretch it to Mr Li Chong.
"Why are you buying him so expensive like this?" 
"Just do it, and I will get you promoted, let's have a deal is that ok?"
"Fine his not usedful to me anyways."
When Mr Li Chong was about to take his leave Mr Li Wei said to him "Make sure you return all his belongings that he brought from Washington to him before you released him."
"Okay sir" and he walk out.
Xang Fang saw Mr Li Chong when he was driving out and he walked up to his father and asked 
"Why his that man here"
"Mmmmmm pretend as if you don't see him son"
Mr Li Wei stood up and go straight to his room.
When Mr Li Chong got to his office he ordered his men to release Michael and all his belongings should be given back to him. 
One of his men said Michael clothes is stain with blood, while having this conversation Mr Li Wei called Mr Li Chong and said Michael clothes should be sent to him right now. 
After Mr Li Chong dropped the call he asked them to bring Michael's clothes. It was delivered to Mr Li Wei house.
Mr Li Wei sent the clothe to his Hospital Michael clothes was took to the lab. It was examined and the senior doctor said we can use this. 
Xang Fang did not know what is going on in the hospital he asked one of the junior staff in the laboratory room "What is going, why is everyone busy?"
"Nothing" she replied 
Xang Fang said he has been noticing everybody for a quite long time now and it seems you guys are planning something in this clinic and you did not tell me about it what the hell is going on?
"Nothing is going on sir"
Xang Fang went to his office not up to five minutes people started screaming in the clinic. Xang Fang went to check what is going on, to his surprise people have started turning to zombie.  Xang Fang heart was beating fast, he closed his office door then call the cops but the call was dropping.
Information got to the owner of the hospital and he called the senior doctor 
"How did it happened? we're supposed to keep this has secret"
"I'm sorry sir"
"Make sure you find solution to it before it is too late"
"Alright sir"
*Two hours earlier*
Senior Doctor was inside the lab examining Michael clothes after they have extracted the blood on his clothes. As they were working on the exact blood the needle that was used to withdraw the blood mistakenly puncture one of the junior staff on his finger but he did not say a word about it.
**********************
Michael was released from the cell but cant leave the premises, the commander Mr Li Chong said his going to take Michael to medical lab for proper test to make sure he has no disease or virus then, they can release him to move freely. While saying this he got a call that there is disaster in town and they need military men to come with their guns.
After Mr Li Chong dropped the call Michael asked him 
"What happened?"
"Don't worry just make sure you secure everywhere" Mr Li Chong replies.
They all leave and go to Tianjin people's Hospital.
When they got there everywhere was full of zombie even the senior doctor has turn to a zombie. Zombies where rushing from the hospital biting people walking on the street, while people were running and screaming.
The military men started shooting at the zombies but they keep on attacking people. 
One officer was bitten on his neck while shooting, others were scared they rush into their van and drove off.
************************
Xang Fang was shaking seriously in his office, he don't know what to do, and was still trying to place a call but not going then, he on the TV in his office. The news was on air already they advised people to stay indoor to avoid the spread of the virus.
Whist
Zhang Wei was inside the club dancing with sexy ladies, he was spending money drinking anyhow screaming catching fun. The next thing people started screaming in the club and rushing out. Zhang Wei was surprised and he also went out to check what is going on.
He saw so many zombies on the street he screamed and went back inside the club then closed the door. 
"I shouldn't have go out, If I knew I shouldn't have come to club today, I should have always listen to my dad and my brother, who will spend all my money now, or am I dreaming? I think am dreaming, what will I do right now I'm dreaming no, no, no, no, no, no, no, this always happen in the movie it can't happen in real life" Zhang Wei was trembling saying this. 
*****************
Mrs Anable and her daughter Grace George were packing their stuffs, they want to sneak out of the country. Suddenly they heard people screaming, Mrs Anabel George beep through the window and she saw zombies everywhere.
Her heart was beating like bell she couldn't look. 
"What happened" Grace asked her mother then she walked close to the window and also beep her heart couldn't take what she saw then she she collapsed.

On february 12, 2027. In Center for Disease and Pandemic District Hospital Washington, DC. So many staffs are busy working in there; And each of them as it's own position. Some of them are: Luis George, Jane Raymond, John, Fred and Margaret. 
It was past 8am, when Luis George that works mostly on blood samples came to drop a package that contains a zombie's blood on the desk of Mrs. Jane Raymond, who happens to be the director of the District hospital. Luis told Mrs. Jane that, an anonymous person came to deliver a package and it read thus; "A community is full of zombies search for it!"
And later on, Luis betrayed Mrs. Jane.
Margret and Fred argument leads to the blow off of the DC. After the DC was destroyed, those that survives gets to meet a lot of different people on their way while looking for shelter. One of those they met was named Michael.
The world turns into hell when everybody started turning into zombies; then a fight began between the remaining survivors, Zombies, and Aliens. 
Vaccine that was created was later distributed among the other survivors they later met. Unfortunately, the vaccine expired which leads to another tragedy and that makes Michael the last man standing........

Hanson and I spent another hour talking and occasionally kissing, then we killed a few hours wandering around camp meeting people. I quickly learned D-Nav wasn't the only one who refused to shake hands and I stopped trying after the third rejection. I didn't take it personally. Everyone was welcoming, doing their best to let us know the extra manpower we represented was a relief. At the same time, there was no denying most of the troops were on high alert. Unlike the lich and the immunes, the bulk of Zed's forces were uninfected humans who were risking their lives by remaining so close to the front lines.
We were talking to one such man—an assistant chef at the Mess—when we heard gunshots from somewhere close by. The human high-tailed it into the closest trailer and slammed the door shut behind him without bothering to say goodbye. When we looked around, we saw several others running for cover in the same way while a second group—mostly silver-eyed men and women—bunched up in the center of camp.
Walking over to join them, we kept our hands on our side-arms while we waited to hear a report from whomever had been shooting. The answer came two minutes later when the door to the Intelligence trailer popped open and an overweight man with pimples called out, "All clear, but we need someone to take the backhoe and a flamethrower out to the Northwest perimeter to deal with a downed straggler."
Two volunteers immediately headed out—one to the Armory for the flamethrower and another to the maintenance bay to get the keys to the backhoe. It took another twenty minutes for word to spread and the other trailers to start opening their doors again.
Eventually, as the lingering sunlight disappeared, I caught Hanson yawning and walked him to the billet bus so he could get some real sleep. He wanted me to lay down with him—I don't think he knew I didn't need to sleep—but I gently refused.
"I think it's time I called home," I said. "Those gunshots were close. I have a feeling they're not going to be the last and I want to talk to my dad before things get crazy."
Hanson looked at me in alarm. "What do you mean?"
"Where there's one zombie, there will be more. I wouldn't be surprised if the Commander has us move camp later tonight. You should get some sleep while you can."
Hanson huffed, running his hand through his hair in frustration. "If you want me to sleep, don't tell me shit that'll keep me awake."
"Sorry," I mumbled. "If we're going to be together, you should probably know ahead of time I'm a dick."
He shook his head and offered me a weak smile. "You're not a dick. You're trying to keep it real. This is our lives now. Forewarned is forearmed, right? It's better I'm aware of the possibility in case I get woken up in the middle of the night. And it's not like the zombies will be coming after me. You're just telling me so I can be better prepared to help defend the uninfected. Right?"
I nodded rather than open up my mouth and possibly say something else disturbing. It was enough to satisfy him. He rose up on his toes to kiss me goodnight, then headed into the billet bus without me. I raked my hand through my hair once I was alone. A mere month ago, I never could have imagined I'd be where I was—or imagined who I'd be with. When I thought too hard about it, it completely boggled my mind.
I headed for the Intelligence trailer, hoping to get a tablet I could use as a distraction. Directly inside was the Commander. Seeing him made me freeze outside the door. As soon as he noticed me, he shut the binder he'd been looking at and smiled at me in welcome. "What can I do for you?" he asked.
I stared at him wide-eyed and hesitated. I'd meant to find a lowly tech—not the highest ranking soldier in camp.
He laughed when I finally told him the reason for my visit. Then he personally did the work of fetching a tablet I could carry in my cargo pocket and registered my access to the Zed database. He suggested I loot some earbuds the following day so I wouldn't bother anyone else in my platoon when I wanted to watch a movie or listen to music. While he was at it, he also gave me a sheet of paper with mine and Hanson's brand new bank accounts.
I must have stared at the bank sheet too long because he explained, "We aren't expecting you to work for free. Money isn't worth much of anything at the moment, but this account will be used to accumulate exchangeable credits for when the economy returns to normal. If you have any family in the Quarantine States, you can use the Zed database to transfer credits to them. They can use them to get extra rations and better housing if they're stuck in a refugee camp. I'm not saying that's how you have to use them, but you should be aware it's an option."
"I'll keep it in mind," I replied. "My dad is in Santa Fe, so they should be okay for now. I think the heat would dry out any zombies before they could reach him, as long as there isn't an outbreak in town."
"Have you called him yet?" the Commander asked curiously.
"Not yet. To be honest, I haven't turned on my phone since I got it back from the instructors at the boot camp. I'm kind of scared to find out what sort of messages are waiting on me."
"That's understandable, but you shouldn't put it off. There's no telling how much longer cell service will hold out in this area."
The news startled me. "I thought it was all automated and could hold out indefinitely without human interference."
"Normally, that would be true. However, a lot of satellites in orbit only stay there because human technicians regularly correct their courses. We've already had reports of a few being destroyed by collisions with space debris. It's only a matter of time before something hits a major communication satellite and cell phones cease working entirely. It's not like we can currently send up a shuttle to make repairs."
"What about cell towers?" I asked in concern. "Don't they relay calls?"
The Commander shook his head solemnly. "Nearly all cell phone carriers use direct satellite relay these days. It's cheaper and the coverage is wider. Cell towers are mostly a remnant from decades past, although we're looking into reconnecting the network as backup."
The information gave me a sense of urgency I hadn't possessed previously. It was one thing not to call home when I thought I could do it any time I wanted. It was another thing to know my chance might disappear at any moment.
"I better go call him," I said. The Commander gave me a sympathetic nod and suggested I make my call on the far side of the medical trailer, since not many people lingered around there. It was the most privacy I'd be able to find in camp.
I took his advice and found he was right. Where the backside of the other trailers were covered in stockpiles of materials or set up for people to gather in small groups, the medical trailer was completely devoid of life. I didn't have to ask why. No one liked hospitals and I didn't see why the medical trailer would be any different.
I sat using the front wheel as a backrest and pulled my phone out of my pocket. It took several minutes to gather the courage to turn it on, then I had to hurriedly mute the ringer when it loudly announced I had missed text messages.
One hundred sixty-eight missed messages, to be exact. They dated all the way back to the first report of zombies on the news. I thumbed through them, scanning them without taking the time to actually read them. From the looks of it, my dad claimed he'd talked to the school, they'd be sending me home, and I shouldn't worry too much. The very next day, he messaged again, saying all planes were grounded, it was too dangerous to travel, and I needed to stay where I was.
There was a message saying he'd tried to drive his car to come get me, but the follow-up told me he'd been turned back by roadblocks set up specifically to keep people from doing what he tried to do. Afterward, there were updates about how they were fortifying their home and a message letting me know he'd bought a gun so he could protect me after I arrived. A few days after that, he frantically texted to find out when the school was scheduled to be evacuated by the military—apparently he heard something about it on the news.
"Everything will be okay. Listen to the Army and get here safe. I love you."
There were more preparation updates to let me know I hadn't been forgotten and random bits of news from the quarantine zone. He'd opened his house to both of my Uncle's families, so all of my cousins were there. Mixed with the updates were pleas for me to message back so he would know I was okay. At the end, he wrote, "I'm assuming you lost your cell phone in the chaos. That's okay. I got you a new one. If you somehow manage to get this, call home immediately. I love you."

For Daniel Bryant and Arthur Hanson, being bitten by a zombie isn't the end.  It's only the beginning.

Warning: BL

Notice: This story is considered complete and will not be expanded once the last chapter uploads.  This is one of the many stories I've written in the last ten years and never released.  I'm releasing it now as something of an apology for readers of *Mage Me Tidy* and *Deep Sea Party* who haven't seen any updates during the last month due to me being distracted with moving and various other personal issues.  Please enjoy.  Authors are welcome to use what's here as the foundation for the creation of other ZED Units.

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