Notification on the Handling of the Incident of Yingzheng Raising Zombies

In 233 BC, in autumn, on the border of Qin and Zhao, in the field of Jingxing.

Chen Chrome woke up from a coma, feeling like he was sleeping in a sea of ​​fire and flying in the sky like a shooting star.Someone pushed him out of the burning rescue cabin, the cabin exploded, Chen Chrome was hit by the shock wave, and fell into a coma again.

With exclamation and screams, Chen Rue fell to the ground, feeling himself being smashed to pieces, and immediately passed out again.

After an unknown amount of time, he woke up from a long and heavy dream, and what caught his eyes was the red maple that covered the sky like blood, the wind was raging, and the maple leaves fell like drops of blood.

The ground was extremely noisy, and the sound of weapons colliding could be heard endlessly.

Chen Chrome wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't move at all.The branches and arrows pierced through the hall, and it seemed that a big hole had been pierced in his heart. The severe pain was continuously transmitted to his brain, causing his body to twitch unconsciously.

"Why didn't I fall to pieces? I... yes, didn't I become a zombie?"

"Metals collide, smoke billows, and there are wars in the zombie society?"

He thought, closing his eyes, everything was meaningless, the only thing he wanted to do now was to welcome death.

In the early morning of the next day, after the battle between the two armies, corpses littered the field.

Chen Chrome fell into a pile of corpses and woke up again, not sure if he was alive or dead, his whole body was in severe pain.

The sound of horseshoes "cracking, thumping, thumping" exploded, from far to near.

A warrior said in a low voice: "Young master! It's nearly a hundred miles away from the fat, don't be forced by the poor!"

The two warriors galloped forward, one behind the other, wearing short clothes and long trousers, narrow sleeves, leather boots, leather belts around their waists, long bows, and black iron short swords hanging around their waists.

The red beard is covered in golden wormwood, like two splashes of blood.

"Wow!" The young warrior in charge reined in his horse and stopped, he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, his hair was combed in a bun, and his eyes were like lightning: "You mean, Jingxing is ahead, the fortress is dangerous, and there may be ambushes. "

Warrior: "Perhaps they are a group of rogues. The two armies are at war, and there is nowhere to escape."

After the great battle, the world was quiet, the two rode their horses slowly, and the dead branches and fallen leaves all over the ground rustled.

"I didn't come here for the pursuit." The young warrior looked alert and lowered his voice and said, "A few days ago, I went south to intercept the Qin army. My father asked me to count the casualties, and more than a thousand people disappeared for no reason."

"Killing one hundred thousand Qin soldiers, our army suffered heavy casualties." The warrior gave him a strange look, and seeing the young warrior glaring at him, he nodded quickly and said, "It's really weird that no one is alive, and no corpse is dead. It's weird! Weird!"

The young warrior blushed slightly: "More! That day and night when the flying stars fell to the ground, you also saw them! Several streams of fire exploded in the air, and the fires illuminated the night like day, which may be ominous."

The samurai laughed loudly: "My son was never afraid when he went into battle to kill the enemy, but after marrying a daughter-in-law, he was so frightened that he ran away."

The young samurai seemed to have noticed it, and quickly got off his horse: "One more word! Look at me..."

He stretched out his hand to wipe the fallen leaves, rubbed his middle fingers vigorously, and there were blood spots: "Shut up!"

The two tied the horse under a tall yellow oak tree and walked forward slowly.

The strong wind rolled up the dead leaves all over the sky, reflecting the golden-red light under the bright autumn sun, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of burnt carrion swirled towards the face.

The young warrior took the lead, pushing aside the messy wormwood, and saw a tragic post-war scene—the Zhao soldiers in red and thin armor, and the Qin soldiers in black and leather armor. There are two to three hundred people.It seems that there was a big fire before, and the lingering smoke has not cleared.

The two first put their hands on the iron sword in their waists, and hit the scabbard with their fingers, making two crisp sounds: "They chased Qin Bing up to this point, and the two sides started a fierce battle."

"No, this is a deliberate ambush here." The young warrior leaned over to investigate, and said: "The Qin soldiers lined up into two teams and surrounded them. The archers who were ambushing in the wormwood fired their arrows together. It was pierced by an arrow."

The stench was disgusting, the warrior covered his mouth and nose, and said, "I don't know what happened, a big fire, all of them were burned to death."

The soldier's roar suddenly sounded: "Where to run!"

A white shadow pierced through the air, blowing up a field of dead leaves, and the broken leaves were mixed in the smoke and dust, flying all over the sky.

Behind the man was a group of more than [-] pursuers, each of them was about seven or eight feet long, wearing black clothes and armor, and they were all strong warriors of Qin State.

Arrows were fired in unison, and the man in white rolled on the ground, but all of them dodged.This man was dressed in an all-white narrow Hufu, half of his unusually handsome face was destroyed by the fire, and his carrion festered.

Taking advantage of the timing when the pursuers were nodding their arrows, he quickly glanced at the pile of corpses.The expression was eager, as if he was looking for someone, but after the pursuers, he finally had to hide himself and hide in the dense forest.

The young samurai whistled to another samurai: "We must defeat the strong with the weak."

The two looked at each other, and parted tacitly. They randomly pulled out an arrow from the corpse at their feet and stuck it under their armpits. They rolled in the pile of corpses, covered in blood and mud, and lay down on the ground.

Xuanjia's Qin warriors pursued him so far, but the man in white had disappeared.After a short rest, he did not evacuate immediately, but began to rummage through the pile of corpses.They stripped off the leather armor worn by the corpses, recovered arrows, searched for gold and silver, soldier badges and other things.

The young warrior pressed the dagger under his body, ready to deal a fatal blow while the Qin warrior was rummaging around.

Unexpectedly, he didn't wait for a long time, he was bent down, he couldn't see what the Qin warriors were doing, he could only hear the sound, as if they were dragging the corpse.

"Don't take the opportunity to pick up a few fish that escaped the net to make up for the knife, but instead clean up a field battlefield? This is not how the people of Qin behave." The young warrior was puzzled, and he couldn't help opening his eyes slightly.

Eye to eye!

The young warrior was almost scared out of his wits. When he lay down just now, he rolled over and fell into a low-lying pit on the ground. He clearly noticed the corpse under him. This corpse... had its eyes closed!

He was frightened and angry, and the corpse under him not only opened his eyes, but also blinked twice.The two were too close, and the long and thick eyelashes of the corpse brushed across his cheeks, making his hair stand on end.

The young samurai opened his eyes dully, looking at the eyes of the corpse, they were as bright as autumn waters, reflecting a soldier who was getting bigger... Oops!

The young samurai didn't have time to react, he was hit hard on the back of the neck, and immediately passed out, his hands and feet were tied, and he was dragged aside.

That blinking corpse——Chen Chrome was speechless for a moment: "..."

Chen Chrome originally endured the pain and fell asleep, but he didn't want to fall asleep and felt suffocated.When he opened his eyes, he found that someone was pressing him down. He hadn't said anything yet, but that person was frightened and fainted?It's no wonder I'm so cute.

He closed his eyes again, wanting to end this absurd dream.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Chrome felt that someone was dragging him and throwing him into a pile of cold and rotten corpses.He finally calmed down and felt that he should be dead. He clasped his hands together and prayed: "Light me up and let me die completely. This is the fate that all zombies should have."

However, he miraculously woke up again.

The pain in his left chest was unbearable. Many ribs in front of his chest seemed to be broken, and some of them might have pierced his heart, making his left chest bulge at a strange angle.He stretched out his hand to touch it, and felt a piercing pain instantly, feeling like a weirdo who failed in breast augmentation.

He thought, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Chen Chrome was completely desperate, because he really felt that he hadn't died yet, and he hadn't turned into a zombie either.He's still alive, and he has to deal with all this shit.

Recalling the recent experience, the zombie tide broke out abnormally on a large scale, and humans hid in the space station.The source of all these disasters is nothing more than a palm-sized stone excavated from the depths of Rand, South Africa. Scholars named it "The Book of Rand", but science fiction fans prefer to call it the Black Stone. .

The black stone appeared on him inexplicably, and Chen Chrome could not remember it clearly.

He escaped from the shelter, boarded the plane, and was about to board the space station.When going through the security check, the alarm beeped crazily, and Chen Ruliushenwuzhu opened the box. In the box that should have contained the harmonica, lay a black ashlar the size of a palm quietly.

Almost instantly, Chen Chrome was infected, and he could feel the virus crazily invading in his body.

However, the mass-produced gold box in the Durban Refuge must use its own DNA code every time it is opened.

"But there are also family packages." Chen Chrome thought, "Mine, Jiang Yunlang's, father's and... mother's."

His mother, Chen Qingyi, a biologist and chemist, died at the Durban airport before being convicted of espionage.At that time, there was only a gangway between them, Chen Chrome was on the plane, and Chen Qingyi was in the sea of ​​corpses under the plane.

Father Jiang Zhenhong, as the supreme commander of the shelter, covered the evacuation of the residents, but failed to leave in the end.

The eldest brother Jiang Yunlang secretly replaced the black stone, drove away the small airship, and rushed into the wormhole with the black stone instead.

The universe exploded in an instant. Yes, his eldest brother Jiang Yunlang led a team of the most elite special forces from the United Nations to blow up zombies in the vast rainforest of South Africa, and finally blew up the entire universe.

"I'm not dead yet, why am I not dead yet?"

Chen Chrome laughed and laughed, then cried again, and finally almost cried while laughing.I just feel that all this is absurd and bizarre. All my relatives are dead, and I live alone, which has no meaning anymore.

He got to his feet and groped his way through the room full of rotting corpses.I thought: "Push open the door and see the light, so I'll find a fire pit and jump."

Before a person dies, the entire life experience flashes back like a revolving lantern.Chen Chrome had just recalled the most painful experience in his life, and the rest was all good.In the darkness, he hastily projected his life when he just turned 17: a peach blossom, trees full of red clouds, a peach garden.

The place where he was born is Mingxiu in Yuanshui and Zhongling in Xiaoxiang. In the spring of 2045, Chen Chrome was eight years old, Jiang Yunlang, and his elder brother rode a blue bicycle to send him to school every day. The morning fog was thick, as if flying in the sky.

The rainbow crosses the blue sky, Taoyuan, and the airport.

One day, my father put on a camouflage backpack and carried my mother's suitcase, and the two boarded the plane together. Jiang Yunlang said that they went to a place called the Rainbow Kingdom. "Is it the place where Rainbow grew up?" Chen Chrome asked him, he shook his head with a smile, and patted himself on the head.

Jiangtian Muxue, Changsha, Juzizhoutou.

In the winter of 2045, Jiang Yunlang was admitted to the National Defense University, and he took Chen Chrome to Changsha.The two brothers were homeless during the Chinese New Year and winter vacation.During the day, Chen Chrome hugged the stove to warm up, and refused to move.Jiang Yunlang lazily leaned against him, knitting a pair of small gloves, and asked Chen Chrome to read a copy of "Zombie Ethics" to himself.After Chen chrome finished reading a page, he stopped to turn the pages, and Chen chrome continued to read.In the evening, many female classmates asked Jiang Yunlang to go out to play, but Jiang Yunlang took Chen Chrome to Juzizhou, let Chen Chrome ride on his neck, and watched the New Year's Eve fireworks.

Sunset Coast, South Africa, Durban.

In 2049, Chen Chrome followed Jiang Yunlang to Durban, where the Rand Stone was discovered.He discovered that there was no rainbow at all in the Rainbow Country, when Jiang Yunlang was 22 years old and Chen He was 12 years old.Zombies have swept across most of Africa, and Rand has the largest refuge in the world.However, only when Jiang Yunlang returned home every day when the tide was rising, could Chen Chrome step out of the high wall and watch the sunset.

A piece of Taoyuan, Durban, shelter dormitory.

When I got up on the weekend, even the dog went out, and Chen Chrome was the only one left at home.A sense of loneliness has always surrounded him, especially after his eldest brother worked.Skipping classes, fighting, and dropping out of school, none of my parents will take care of me, and every time I meet with my eldest brother, there are only quarrels.In a corner at the back of the dormitory building, someone planted a peach blossom. The flowers bloomed very early and the flowering period was very long.

Chen Chrome always sat alone in it, feeling that it was boring to do anything.

Chen Chrome fought with his classmates, and everyone else's parents went to school to pick up their children, but he waited until dark.

On the way home, the two brothers quarreled again because of their names.

In his memory, Jiang Yunlang led Chen Chrome with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Behind him was the orange-red sunset, and his face was blurred. He said: "Chrome is a silver-white metal with strong corrosion resistance. compound, a in Greek means color."

Chen chrome shook off his hand, with an expression on his face that was about to cry: "But my classmates all call me (Google Chrome)! Children also have dignity!"

Yes, the family hopes that his life will be full of brilliant colors.

Thinking about it now, in the past 17 years, Chen Chrome's life has been colorful.

Chen Chrome walked in a daze, and when he woke up from the memory, he felt severe pain all over his body, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

In the darkness, he seemed to see that his elder brother had let go of his hand.

However, he didn't want to let go anymore. He chased after his elder brother and climbed to the end of the road with difficulty and pain.

Pushing open the curtain of the tent, Chen Ru looked up, the wind and clouds scattered in the sky, the clouds opened to see the moon, there was a group of strange nebulae, like manjusawa blooming in the night sky.

With severe pain in his back, Chen Chrome raised his head, only to see a young warrior in strange clothes, stepping on his back, looking at him in amazement through the moonlight.

Isn't it the one who was pressed on him before and was inexplicably frightened and fainted?

In an instant, the dagger that the young man held behind his back flashed coldly, and quickly grabbed Chen Chrome's throat.

Poor Zhao's young warrior, who was frightened by a "blinking corpse" in the evening, accidentally fell into the hands of the Qin army.

The famous name of the first life is in vain.

At night, the samurai who was traveling with him came to the rescue through the darkness.

It was a cool night, and the young warrior was awakened by the cold wind, and finally calmed down completely, but he never paid attention to these Qin soldiers.However, although this camp is simple and simple, there are hundreds of Zhao prisoners of war, and only more than [-] Qin soldiers.

So the soldiers of Qin thought of a way to tie Zhao's captives into a string with ropes and held them in their hands. It was not easy to rescue them in one fell swoop.

The two discussed it and decided to take a look around the camp for the time being.

Looking at it, I found something unusual.

Qin Bing not only captured the prisoners of war, but also took back all the corpses, piled them up like corn, and stacked them in one place.Bursts of stench came out of the tent, really making people sick.

The young samurai had tried his best to forget about the "blinking corpse", so he boldly walked into the tent where the corpse was hidden to investigate.Unexpectedly, just as he was about to open the door curtain, he seemed to step on something under his feet.

He lowered his head slowly, the wind and clouds cleared in the sky, and under the moonlight, the "blinking corpse" somehow crawled to the curtain of the tent, looking up at him.

The young samurai's hair stood on end, he leaped forward like lightning, and grabbed the "corpse" by the throat.

The distance between the two was no more than a palm. With such a distance, the young warrior calmed down and finally saw the appearance of the "corpse" clearly.

He is a young boy with curly black hair, pale skin, long eyelashes, slightly drooping eyes, confused eyes, like an abandoned puppy.

People express affection through their eyebrows. Compared with chickens and ducks, cats and dogs are more lovable, and most of them have larger eyes, which are more affectionate.When a little milk dog waits for his round eyes, even if he is actually planning how to kill him, most people will still feel soft-hearted for a moment.

The young samurai pinched his hands vigorously, and when he saw the corpse, tears overflowed from his eyes, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

Then he let go of his hand, and cursed in a low voice: "It's been bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

The samurai's ears trembled, and he urged: "My lord, someone is here!"

The young warrior waved his hand: "Okay, you leave here first, follow the team, you have to find a way to get everyone out. Go!"

The samurai nodded and cupped his fists: "Yes!"

The young samurai just stared blankly like this, and was about to be spotted by Qin Jun on the left and right. Now he resigned himself to his fate and waited, and finally felt that although the "corpse" was cold, it was still breathing weakly.

It looks like this, so it's still a living person?That's all, save a life.

Chen chrome was pinched black by the cabbage-headed boy in front of him. As soon as the other party let go, he coughed violently.

The patrolling Qin Bing noticed the movement, ran towards here quickly, and shouted: "Who is sneaking around?!"

The young warrior cursed in a low voice, fell to his knees in an instant, hugged Chen Ge and howled dryly: "Brother! My brother is still alive!"

After howling, "Bah bah" twice, grinning his teeth, he stared at Chen Ke fiercely, shaking him to the ground.

Chen Ke didn't know why, so Qin Bing who heard the sound kicked the young warrior away, and several of them went up to punch and kick.When the fight was almost over, the leader called for a stop, and several people discussed in low voices, their eyes occasionally passed by the two of them, as if they were looking at dead objects.

Fortunately, they agreed to accept it at the end and showed mercy to let them go. They were only tightly tied together with a hemp rope, dragged all the way, and thrown into a camp full of captives and smelling bad.

It was inevitable that the two would run away, but when Qin Bing left, he tied them face to face tightly and pushed them into a puddle of mud. The young warrior struggled and twisted, his nose twitched, and he smelled blood.

Looking down, the hemp rope has been stained red by Chen Chrome's blood.

Chen Chrome's lower abdomen was pierced by several arrows, and it was a bloody mess. Most of the ribs were broken, and the bones in the left chest were dislocated and bulged strangely.His face was covered with mud, but he couldn't hide his delicate outline, his eyes were beautifully shaped, and he was in a daze without knowing what he was thinking.

The young warrior was almost stuck to him, and the bridge of their noses touched: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The other party's scorching breath sprayed on Chen Chrome's face, and in a short while, his eyelashes were covered with water vapor.

The young warrior's voice was low, showing a strange gentleness. Seeing that Chen He didn't answer, he asked again: "Looking at you, do you think you are a grandson?"

It's just that Chen Ge looks very gentle, and most people treat him with soft-spoken words. This kind of gentleness is normal to him, so he doesn't respond.What's more, no matter what others say now, Chen Chrome sounds dull.

He was just waiting to die.