Chapter 350 Welcome to Minecraft (1)
A virus of unknown origin has swept the world,
No one knows where it came from,
No one can imagine that this is an unstoppable disaster.
The virus is violent and highly toxic,
After being sick, the patient's brain will be completely scrapped and become the main gathering place for the virus.
The virus is controlling the patient, and the attack is uncontrollable even by tranquilizers.
Patients experience a strong desire to drink blood and eat fresh raw meat,
At the same time, the vitality has reached the highest value,
As long as the brain is not seriously injured, even if the body is shot 300 times, it will not completely die.
So scientists have given them a term—zombies.
At first, no one noticed the virus.
Till cities fall, nations fall, continents fall,
The virus is highly aggressive and spreads by blood,
As if there is a huge pusher behind it,
Take ninety-nine percent of the creatures on the ground under the bag completely,
With an absolute advantage, dominate the earth, unstoppable.
The doomsday is coming.
It was a dark night without a single light.
In the dark sky, dense clouds shrouded it, making it extremely cold.
In this continent, as far as the eye can see, there are ruins, dust and dust, and the hustle and bustle is rampant.
Dilapidated cars stand upside down on the deserted roadside in twos and threes, with broken windows,
There is still a faint trace of blackened blood on it.
Vegetation dies, rivers dry up,
On the ground riddled with holes, one after another, walking dead, swaying and roaring in the dark night.
tattered clothes, corrupted bodies,
They are human beings, but they are no longer human beings,
Only the flesh still walks about, seeking the living,
Whether it is an animal or a human being,
As long as you are bitten, there are only two results,
Either be assimilated; or, be eaten alive.
They have the same hearing, seeing,
Especially in a state of extreme hunger and no fresh flesh and blood,
Their sense of smell becomes more sensitive.
Corpses are densely scattered all over this continent,
Looking from a height, it looks like an ant nest, with an astonishing number,
Shocking, people can't help but feel chills behind.
The whole city in ruins, the electricity is gone,
It was pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly at night.
Only the roar of corpses one after another came, cold and terrifying,
It seemed that even that voice was tainted with the smell of flesh and blood.
A little girl in a tattered skirt is standing in a dark place at the moment,
Holding a doll in cold hands,
The rag doll had a smile on its face, but it was already stained red with blood.
It was dragged on the ground and stepped on, but there was no response.
The little girl is very quiet,
The screen freezes.
Surveillance recording stops.
"The situation outside is still not optimistic."
In front of the main console,
A middle-aged man in a white lab coat put down the remote control in his hand and put his hands on the table with a dignified expression.
(end of this chapter)