The night sky was dark and deep, dotted with a few crows.
Ning An opened his eyes and looked around curiously.
This is the world before the cataclysm more than a hundred years ago?
The playground was brightly lit, singing and dancing were performed on the high platform, and the men and women in the audience clapped and responded. The whispers of you and me came from the small corner, and the shouts and laughter dispersed into the wind, making people feel happy.
"Wow, brother, your knife..."
The muscular man's eyes were shining, and his dark face was quite excited. He rubbed his hands and said hesitantly, "Brother... can you let me play with you for a while?"
"This?" Ning An held up the long knife in his left hand, his eyes flashed with memories, he nodded and said, "Take it."
Gu Ping quickly stretched his arms and solemnly took the long knife.
"F*ck!" The black man staggered and almost lost his balance. He immediately adjusted his posture, holding the long knife and wiping away the unnecessary cold sweat.
"Brother, it's so hidden!" Gu Ping was shocked. This handsome cosplayer looked so weak. Why is this prop so heavy? I was in danger of making a fool of myself if I wasn't paying attention!
Ning An smiled, waved his hand, and said a few words casually.
If nothing goes wrong, today is the day of the catastrophe.
"Friend, do you know what time it is?"·
"Easy to say, easy to say." Gu Ping returned the long knife without saying anything, picked up the phone and put it in front of Ning An.
11:35.
That means there are at most 25 minutes left?
"I'll give you a piece of advice, friend." Ning An hung the long knife on his waist. "There will be a big crisis in half an hour. You'd better gather some food and water and hide."
"Oh, by the way, friend, do you know where I can get some food now?"
"Ah..." Gu Ping looked at the handsome guy talking nonsense in front of him in confusion.
"We need to eat, yes, we need to eat, but the canteen and the supermarket have already closed. If you don't mind, we bought some food in our dormitory. Brother, come to our dormitory to eat some..." Gu Ping looked pitiful.
Look, this kid is so hungry that he is talking nonsense.
But being so hungry and being able to carry such a prop with one hand like a chicken is not easy, brother! I have to drink two glasses of wine and come up with a training method!
Ning An scratched his head.
"Good work."
"Gu Ping, I'm a junior in the physical education department. Where are you, brother? I've never heard of you with such a handsome face."
"My name is Ning'an," the young man touched his chin, thought about it, and said hesitantly: "Well... I'm not from here."
Gu Ping was startled.
What the hell, are we not on the same channel?
"Gu Ping, where is this? Is this - a university?"
"Stop saying anything, brother!" Gu Ping's panic was visible to the naked eye, and he immediately put his arms around Ning An's shoulders, "Let's go! Let's eat, let's go eat!"
"When you are full, you can think of everything!"
Ning An helplessly held his head. It seemed that his friend didn't listen to a word of what he said and was only thinking about eating.
But it’s understandable.
Ning An looked at the chorus at the closing ceremony of the playground party, and the laughter made the scabbard become even colder.
"Then there will be a lot of trouble."
"Ah? Oh, don't bother me, don't bother me." Gu Ping responded awkwardly, and hugged his fists in a paradoxical manner. When he noticed the curious eyes from nearby, he suddenly blushed and pulled Ning An in a hurry. Escaped.
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The playground is not close to the dormitory building.
When I first arrived in Ning'an, I was surprised to see everything. It happened to be the anniversary of Central South University, and everywhere was very lively. The young people liked to go and take a look.
But this two glances wasted a lot of time for the two of them.
Originally, the two of them were chatting at the horizontal bar in the playground. The place was slightly remote, the lights were dim, and no one except a few fitness fanatics came here. But things were different on the way back. Ning An was just trying to be fresh, but he didn't know that his appearance and dress were even more fresh.
No one listened to the song, no one watched the dance, and even the performers came down in costumes to surround the two of them, trying to get a better look.
Could it be that he is a big star invited by the school?
Gu Ping, who had bowed to Tie Qiao Da before, had never seen such a battle before. He could only clinch his fingers on the spot and was wrapped in all kinds of fragrant winds. His face immediately turned red and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Ning An frowned.
Through the bright colored lights, one can vaguely distinguish the mist coming from Bao Long.
It is recorded in the history books: "In the past years, heavy fog fell from the sky, evil spirits were everywhere, and puppets hurt people. This was the beginning of this great disaster."
Even though she had long been accustomed to life after the disaster, Ning An couldn't help but become nervous.
"Oh, it's foggy!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"Huh? Can it get foggy in this summer?"
"Well, I feel so sleepy suddenly."
"Handsome guy, don't you really want to add a micro-X..."
Ning An lowered his eyes and ignored everyone.
"friend……"
"Ah? Ah! What's wrong?"
"Remember what I said?"
"What? Oh, by the way, let's give in when we walk around, eat and drink! Give in..."
"That's not the case," Ning An said lightly, "A big crisis is coming."
boom!
boom! boom!
The moment the hour and minute hands overlapped, the sound of falling to the ground could be heard one after another in the school.
Before Gu Ping could figure it out, he heard a loud noise behind him and subconsciously looked for the sound.
His face suddenly turned pale.
Amidst the frightened screams, the boy fell to the ground and curled up and twitched. His pupils were completely occupied by the whites of his eyes, his face was so bloodshot that he turned purple, and he only made a suppressed "ho ho" sound from his mouth.
boom! boom!
Gu Ping was startled and turned around to look, seeing the same scene staring into his eyes.
"Ah! Help!"
"Call the police! Ambulance! Ambulance!"
"What's wrong with you, Ayang? What's wrong with you?"
Falling to the ground, screaming, running away, crying.
Gu Ping didn't know when he dialed the emergency number.
His trembling hands could hardly hold the phone steady. Gu Ping's eyes were red, and he suddenly recalled the inexplicable words of the boy next to him.
"There will be a big crisis within half an hour..."
"Ning'an! Ning'an!"
Gu Ping seemed to be grasping at straws and hurriedly found peace amidst the commotion.
Fortunately, Ning An, who had long hair in plain clothes and a knife at his waist, stood out, standing directly in front of the twitching man.
The young man's face was stern, and his sharp eyes were staring at the twitching classmate on the ground. The long knife was already out of its sheath, glowing coldly in the moonlight.
What a knife!
This was Gu Ping's first reaction.
What is he going to do? ! !
Gu Ping screamed and rushed over, trying to hug Ning An with his big arms and round waist.
Ning An turned around in surprise, raised the scabbard and tapped the attacker's shoulder. Gu Ping's attack was so fierce that his shoulder suddenly hurt and he fell to the ground.
what happened? Gu Ping didn't look like he was infected either.
"Ning'an! Are you crazy?!"
Gu Ping grinned in pain, pointed at the young man and shouted angrily, "You, what are you going to do?"
Ning An looked confused.
What are you talking about? What else can you do besides killing puppets?
It suddenly dawned on him, and he felt uncomfortable all over his body.
Historical records show that before the disaster, discipline was strict, and killing was especially taboo.
At this age, it was the first time he was stopped from killing a little puppet. Do you want to wait for the puppet to stand up, commit a "crime" first, and then execute him yourself?
The young man turned around, his back to Gu Ping, and stepped on the twitching man's head on the ground, feeling quite irritated.
Grandpa summoned all the top experts to send him here even at the expense of their lives. He was burdened with a huge responsibility, how could he kill a little puppet and be restrained?
"Gu Ping," Ning An remembered his grandfather's instructions and pressed his feet three times, "I don't care whether you believe it or not, just listen."
Gu Ping's eyes widened, and he seemed to see the convulsing classmate pressing something to the ground in response to the greater panic around him.
"In your words, these are the end times."
Gu Ping wanted to look away, but he involuntarily raised his head to see more clearly.
"You should be glad that you are not an infected person, or in other words, not a zombie."
The strong man wiped his face carelessly and rolled on the spot to avoid the flying zombies. He looked sideways and saw a woman with half the flesh and blood on her face. Her exposed teeth were opening and closing ferociously, as if they were about to be torn from her body. Next piece of meat.
"I suggest you hide first, survive, and adapt slowly in the future."
The zombie that was trampled on the soles of its feet struggled to survive and turned its face, its eyeballs were pale and filled with blood and tears, and its exaggerated mouth had already stretched out its face.
Ning An narrowed his eyes and swung down the long knife in his hand.
Boom!
Gu Ping gasped, staring in disbelief at the bloody sword under the moon and his head that rolled to his feet.
"Killed..."
"Killing people!!!"
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