Faced with this situation, Lang Hua was already ready to take risks.
If he had a handy weapon, he would have chosen a safer fight...
"But now, risks have to be taken."
Lang Hua moved his numb right arm, always looking directly at the black corpse.
The black corpse's eyes were white and turbid, but they stared at Lang Hua. The blood-stained mouth was half-opened, revealing the white teeth. In the dark night, Prince Hua was frightened.
Lang Hua raised his foot and kicked down the washbasin at the back, thus blocking the black female corpse by the door for a moment.
Hearing the noise, the black corpse in front of him turned his head stiffly to the door.
"This is the time!"
In the early stage, Black Corpse had low intelligence, so he fell into Lang Hua's plan of killing two birds with one stone.
Lang Hua seized the opportunity and pounced. He spun around and kicked hard, hitting the popliteal area on the inside of the black corpse's knee.
Sure enough, its center of gravity immediately became unstable, and it knelt heavily on the ground, making a muffled "thunk" sound.
What sounded at the same time was its angry low roar - "Roar!"
Lang Hua had no time to appreciate his victory. The female black corpse on the other side was already clumsily climbing over the tilted basin shelf. Lang Hua could even see the saliva dripping from her mouth through the light.
Relying on his memory, Lang Hua touched the corner with his backhand.
"It's really still here!"
He held tightly the meter-long fine steel ruler left in the house with his right hand, turned around, and struck the black corpse on the neck with the help of huge inertia.
A head flew sideways, and the headless corpse slowly fell over, but no column of blood spewed out. Instead, there was a black and red liquid slowly spreading on the floor.
"Sure enough, we can no longer be called human beings."
As Lang Hua shook hard, all the black corpse liquid stained on the steel ruler spilled onto the ground.
There are little stars, like ink stains.
He stared contemptuously at the female black corpse in front of him, letting her scream "ho ho" and treating him as the fat he was about to get. He only said: "Come on!"
…
When Lang Hua appeared outside the door, the individual armed bag prepared in advance was already slung over his shoulder.
Changing the manganese steel machete in his right hand to his left hand, Lang Hua grinned helplessly: "Having half of your right arm disabled before fighting will be a bad start."
Only then did Lang Hua have time to sort out his thoughts.
Such an explanation is impossible. It can only be that the end of the world has begun in advance.
"If it's earlier...how could it happen?"
His heart was beating loudly and blood rushed to his mind, which made it go blank. However, Lang Hua unexpectedly remembered many things.
——
One month ago, October 10, 2275.
"Xiaoxiao, where are you? I came to pick you up at the gate of your school in the evening. Why is there no one there? Has the teacher taken you out to do activities?"
"Ah, brother Lang Hua! I forgot to tell you. I'm not at school."
"What? Did you skip school and go play?" Lang Hua's voice became stern.
"No, no, how dare I, brother Lang Hua. I didn't expect you to frame me so falsely. Xiaoxiao is so unjust and wronged. I cry..."
Lang Hua tried hard to hold back the black lines that appeared on his forehead, and his phone creaked when he pinched it: "Where is it? Yang, Xiao, Xiao."
"Yeah, brother, you are so fierce. I'm at home. If you don't believe me, you can start a video chat with me."
Lang Hua was confused: "What's going on?"
The sound of the handle's buttons clicking came from the phone: "I told you before. There are a lot of colds and fevers in the school now. It seems to be the season of flu." The girl continued to answer casually, "Things have been a bit rough these days. If it’s serious, the teacher will ask us to go home for a few days and treat it as a holiday.”
"How many days is it?"
"Two, three, four, five days. Hehe, it's long enough. I didn't expect that after the summer vacation, I would still have the opportunity to have such a holiday. How about brother Lang Hua, come and play video games with me. It's so boring to be alone. explain."
Lang Hua breathed a sigh of relief: "That's just right. I've been busy in Uncle Yang's company recently. If I'm not free next week, I'll ask Sister Qian to see you off."
"Ah? Why is this like this? I'm not a child anymore."
"Be obedient. I'm hanging up. Goodbye."
Hearing the "beep" sound coming from the receiver, Yang Xiaoxiao threw the handle aside, took off the mobile phone sandwiched between her shoulder and the side of her face, and complained softly to the screen: "Idiot."
She was lying on her side on the sofa, regardless of the skirt she was wearing, and crossed her legs in an unladylike manner. My fingers slid aimlessly through the address book, and finally I dialed.
Jingle Bell.
"Oh, Xiaoxiao, why did you remember me?"
"Lily, where are you?"
"I... am watching TV at home."
"Oh, I believe your lies. Hurry up."
"Hehe, I knew I couldn't hide it from you. I'm... dating Brother Long."
"Just Chen Long? You have bad taste."
"Oh, just for fun. Doesn't everyone have a brother Lang Hua who is like the God of War?"
Yang Xiaoxiao sat up suddenly, her face flushed, but she never gave up: "That's right. Chen Long and the others couldn't even get past one round under my brother. Humph, you are so shameless. Call someone..."
"Ah, didn't you also get beaten down by your 'Brother Lang Hua'?"
"Humph. That's not the case."
"But, Brother Long brought a new flavor of cigarettes today, mint flavor. Do you want..." the girl on the other side of the phone said seductively, "Come and try it?"
Xiaoxiao refused without thinking: "Pull him down. It will be miserable if my brother smells it."
"Oh. That's a pity."
"Stop dilly-dallying. I'll leave at the Third District Plaza Commercial Street. I'll give you half an hour to arrive."
"Huh? Shopping again, it's so boring."
"Stop talking nonsense, you only have 29 minutes. If you are late, be careful of me...hehehehe."
Hearing Yang Xiaoxiao's weird laugh, Xing Lili couldn't help but giggle.
She hurriedly said: "Oh, I know."
And when she heard Xing Lili on the other side of the receiver shouting something like "Brother Long, I'm going back first" to the distance, Yang Xiaoxiao also hung up the phone.
He recalled Lang Hua's previous instructions in his mind - "You have to report to me when you go out to play, do you hear me?"
Yang Xiaoxiao hovered her finger over Lang Hua's number and took it away again, and finally just raised the screen to her eyes.
She stared at Lang Hua's little profile picture next to the number and stuck out her tongue angrily: "Humph, you idiot, I won't tell you."
——
Half a month ago, on October 23, 2275, in the basement of the secret base.
"Hey, Aunt Ping."
"Xiaohua, where are you?"
"I...I was running outside. What's wrong?" Lang Hua didn't often receive calls from "home", so he seemed a little panicked.
"It's nothing. You just have to be careful outside recently."
"I'll pay attention. But why did you suddenly say that?"
"Xiaohua, haven't you read the news these days? Someone died on the national highway in Nanqi City, the provincial capital."
Lang Hua was not surprised. He continued to calculate the amount of crystal nuclei required for the preparation of the medicine on the papyrus. He casually replied: "A car accident? Isn't this a common thing? Don't worry, I won't run on the motorway or cross the sidewalk. I know how to look at cars. If you don’t worry, it’s the same when I exercise on the treadmill at Sister Qian’s house.”
"Xiaohua, Uncle Yang and I know that you know what's going on. But this time it's not a car accident. There's a guy who's crazy and biting pedestrians passing by."
Lang Hua stopped writing and said, "That's it."
"Yes, it is also being spread on the Internet. I don't know if it is rabies, mad cow disease or something. Some said that they were killed on the spot by the special police, and some said that they were arrested... They all said that it was related to this flu. Like a few It's like the swine fever and flu years ago. It's hard to say it's contagious..."
After being strengthened by the awakening potion, Lang Hua is naturally not afraid of viruses and bacteria such as ordinary influenza.
But in order to reassure Li Liping, he still replied solemnly: "Okay, Aunt Ping, don't worry. I won't go out for a run during this period. I will call Sister Qian to give her instructions. You and Uncle Yang will also Be careful."
"Hey, good."
A voice came from the other end of the phone: "Director Li? Is Director Li here? The patient in bed 3 is in unstable condition and I need you to take a look."
"Okay, here you go. Xiaohua, please pay attention, I have hung up beforehand."
"Don't worry, Aunt Ping."
The time at this moment is fixed on October 23, 2275, and there are still forty-eight days before the disaster in the previous life.
Even though Lang Hua was thinking about it at this time, he probably would not have thought that "Advent Day" would arrive a month early.
And he may have forgotten that since he is walking a tightrope on a cliff, a temporary smooth sailing is the real luck.
