"Three months ago today, a black disaster enveloped the hearts of mankind, and many compatriots mutated into another kind of creature.
The scope of this disaster covers all countries in the northern and southern hemispheres, and the disaster situation is very serious.
After the initial chaotic period, the countries have now returned to basic stability. They are planning to form a rescue team, and gathered some scientific researchers to conduct research within these three months.
This kind of mutated creature is called a zombie. Its fatal points are in the head and spine. It has no reason and memory before death, and is dominated by appetite. The eyesight is weak, but the hearing and sense of smell are enhanced. They don't like sunlight and are limited by severe cold. After being bitten by them, they will be infected into the same kind within ten minutes. The specific time varies according to each person's constitution.
The virus is infected according to saliva, and the aorta infection is the fastest in the deadly part. If it is a hand or foot injury, if the limb is amputated immediately, there is a certain probability that it will survive.
Scratched by nails will not be infected with mutations.
Please remember that this kind of creature is no longer our kind, nor is it the person you knew when you were alive. Please beware of injury, and avoid it when you encounter it.
Researchers have found a way to develop a vaccine to prevent the infection, and results are expected soon.
The rescue team will spread from the center of the national capital to the surrounding areas. The public is requested to wait patiently for the rescue. Before that, protect yourself, search for supplies as much as possible, stay indoors, unite with your companions, and tide over the difficulties together.
Survivors who have seen the news, please spread the news as much as possible"
After that, there are other precautions, which are basically the experience that everyone has summed up after going through it.
The eyes of the few people sitting on the sofa were hot, but joy from the heart appeared on their faces.
In other places, people who saw the TV had the same expression.
Some of them covered their faces and wept bitterly, some collapsed on the ground, and some laughed out loud
At this moment, the shadow brought by the mutated zombie seemed to be blown away by the wind.
They couldn't find hope before, and they didn't know how long such days would last.
Now, they finally see the direction of the future.
After this day, when Yu Miao and the others went out to collect supplies, they clearly felt the change in the atmosphere.
Sometimes, when meeting other residents in the same community outside, everyone would even happily nod and say hello, and some would exchange a few words and names.
Regardless of men, women, young or old, everyone's face is either thin or tired, but the brilliance that can't be concealed emerges, which is completely different from the despair and ashes of struggling to survive before.
There may be sorrow or joy, but a brand new tomorrow is waiting for them to pass by
Two years after the zombies appeared.
A year ago, rescue teams rushed to various places, the survivors were rescued, and the zombies in urban and rural areas were gradually cleaned up and cremated in a unified manner.
Reconstruction work began in various cities.
A new monument has been built in the center of the capital, and there are many more tombstones inscribed with the names of local victims in cemeteries around the country. On the day when the accident occurs, relatives and friends of the deceased will come here to pay homage to them.
The bearded uncle brought incense wax paper and fruit to the tombstone, offered incense and kowtow respectfully, burned paper money to the elders in the family, and muttered a few words before leaving.
After getting up, I saw a young girl in white clothes standing beside the tombstone.
She is very beautiful, looks clear and cold, and holds a bouquet of yellow flowers in her hand.
The uncle smiled at her: "Are you also here to worship your family?"
The girl smiled at him: "Well, I'm waiting for a friend to come over and give me paper money."
The uncle's complexion changed, he took a few steps back suddenly, and then ran away, still muttering tremblingly: "Why did you climb up to collect the money!!!"
He had just fled away in a hurry when a young man came over, holding a bag of fragrant wax paper in his hand, and said to the young girl strangely: "Sister Yu, what was that person doing just now? I saw a ghost." Like."
Yu Miao coughed dryly, took the bag, and said innocently: "I don't know, it must be too sad."
She really didn't mean to be scary! Who knew it would be misunderstood. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com