The bright moonlight sprinkled white spots on Huan Chu's broken cloth-shaped lace.

A slight but extremely clear breathing sound in the quiet underground parking lot came out from his bloody nose, and a bright silver light seemed to flash gently in the dark underground parking lot.

At this time, Huan Chu didn't know that an unknown change was taking place in his broken body.

The high-level zombies that had turned into a pile of dust pierced into Huan Chu's body. The AIDS-like virus did not madly devour the normal cells in Huan Chu's body, but instead made a strange change under the influence of the bright silver light.

They had a strange fusion with Huan Chu's own cells that even the world's top biologists could not believe. They gradually reproduced and grew along the blood flowing throughout his body, spreading from his chest and finally along the broken capillaries to Huan Chu's whole body, constantly replacing the original owner of this body.

Unidentified cells mixed with Huan Chu's blood were constantly circulating in his body at high speed, like a hard-working repairman, constantly repairing this crippled body. The broken blood vessels, muscles, and bones on the surface began to heal quickly...

The silver light spot on his chest gradually lit up, as if he was about to illuminate the entire earth. The heart inside it, which had originally fallen into a dead silence, gradually regained its powerful beating.

Huan Chu woke up.

To be precise, his brain has awakened.

But in the moment he woke up, there was no consciousness, only a boundless darkness and indescribable blankness.

A very cold feeling kept hitting him.

He could feel the pain of muscle tearing and repairing on the surface of his body, but he was always in a daze, not knowing who he was, what he was doing, and not knowing whether he could manipulate this body.

There is no time in the mountains, and at this time Huan Chu's mind, he didn't know how long it had passed.

It may only be one day, and it seems that after a century, Huan Chu's finger finally moved slightly.

He opened his eyes, looked at the empty ceiling, and gradually remembered the scene when he was born, his parents, Chen Wenwen, Lu Hao, Pang Le and Li Feng... Finally, he remembered Huang Yao.

A deep feeling of sorrow came from his heart.

He never knew that a person's memory was so profound, so deep that it was as if he was chiseled on his heart with a knife and an axe, and it was impossible to forget it easily.

"I'm alive?"

Huan Chu slowly sat up from the ground, looking at the corpse under him that had begun to become stiff and rotten, a silent grief flashed in his eyes.

"Huang Yao, brother...I hate it!"

In this quiet world, in this cold garage, the warm and warm tears of an iron-blooded man were drifting in the air.

He held the broken underground body in his arms, and suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a wail like a wounded wild wolf: "I hate so much..."

The scorching tears soaked the corpse's robe and slowly penetrated into his already cold skin, hot and hot.

It was not tears at all, but his blood, his flesh, and his extreme sorrow in his heart.

A man doesn’t cry easily because he has not arrived at the sad place!

Huang Yao's body was placed in a temporary tomb in the underground parking lot.

It was the tomb that Huan Chu dug out bit by bit with his hands. His body was already fragmented. Huan Chu used his own hands to find the fragments of his body piece by piece in the empty and messy parking lot, and stuffed them into the tomb piece by piece.

He threw the soil on Huang Yao's body one by one, and on Huang Yao's face that was broken into ashes. The hot tears kept spinning in Huan Chu's eyes, but no matter how sad he was, the tears never flowed out of his eyes.

The tears have dried up.

In the end of the world, people must learn to be strong!

Huang Yao's body was little by little overwhelmed by the soil and disappeared into Huan Chu's sight little by little. When a slightly raised grave finally appeared in the parking lot, he nailed a flat iron plate in front of the simple earth grave.

He picked up his long sword covered with blood and no longer knew how many zombie souls were attached. Now this long sword seemed to have a kind of bloodthirsty spirit. When it came into contact with Huan Chu's palm, it brought out a cold murderous aura.

The long knife sighed and landed on the iron plate that it would never like. This iron plate was removed from a scrap car. As the blade collided with the iron plate, the iron filings fell down little by little. When a breeze blew across the face, the last wisp of iron filings from the knife marks were swept away. The two words that were absolutely not artistic, but were absolutely flamboyant and extremely stroked as a knife appeared on Huang Yao's tombstone...

brother!

He did not engrave Huang Yao's name because there was no need. There would be no second person in the world who buried his bones in this lonely and desolate underground parking lot.

Huan Chu gently stroked his hand on the tombstone and whispered in his mouth: "Brother, I'm going back. Don't worry, I'll avenge you for your revenge. Gu Chengyi, he won't be able to live long. In this end of the world, it's quite difficult to survive. You choose to leave like this, maybe it's a kind of luck. When I see you next time, I will take you home."

Huan Chu stood up, turned around without hesitation, leaving the place where he left too much blood, too tears, and too much sadness.

The morning sun shines on this lonely town. From time to time, corpses rotten on both sides can be seen on the bleak streets. The dried blood on the mottled walls is as conspicuous as the mark of death, and broken rubble and glass residue are scattered all over the ground.

From time to time, a breeze blew, rolling up newspapers or paper scraps on the ground at some point, and flew out of the street.

Facing the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Huan Chu appeared on the ground again.

It took half a minute before Huan Chu got used to the dazzling sunshine.

The dead are gone, and the living must continue to live.

Huan Chu did not turn around and looked at the darkness behind him, but leaned against the wall and stretched out his left hand to take out a cigarette from his pocket.

But looking at his left hand that was as smooth as new, he was stunned for a moment.

Huan Chu, who had been immersed in boundless sadness in the underground parking lot before, had no time to care about his body. At this time, he was bathed in golden light. The man who had just recovered from his sadness was once again stunned.

It took two minutes before he suddenly stood up from the wall, his face feeling confused.

"Aren't I... injured? Where is the wound? By the way! The wound on my chest was infected by the monster. Could it be... I... turned into... a zombie?"

Huan Chu was shocked by this possibility. He put the long knife on his right hand on his finger and gently stroked it. The bright red blood jumped out like a cheerful elf.

"Red? I haven't become a zombie?"

The fear in Huan Chu's heart instantly turned into surprise, and in an instant, it turned into astonishment.

Because he saw that the wound cut by the long sword was quickly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within two seconds, only a faint white mark was left.

"I'm x!" Huan Chu threw down the long knife and kept fumbleing on his body with both hands: "Where are the injuries on his hands? What about the legs? What about the chest? What about the one behind? It's gone, it's gone!"

All the wounds left when fighting against high-level zombies are gone, and there is not even a scar left!

He once had this feeling, which was in the warehouse in the old city of W County. That time, he gained inexplicable evolution and had the ability to survive easily in the end of the world.

"Is that?"

A thought suddenly flashed through Huan Chu's mind, and his right hand reached into the pocket of his ragged black military trousers like lightning.

The white marble is still there!

"What's the hell about this?" Huan Chu couldn't help scratching his head, a little strange.

The original reinforcement was accompanied by the disappearance of a marble, but why this time it was?

He clenched his fists hard and felt the continuous flowing power in his body.

This power is hidden in every muscle fiber in his body, in every capillary, and in every cell.

He didn't even need to exert force at all. The force was born from the heart. As long as a thought flashed through his mind, the power would naturally gather on his naked arms.

Under the reflection of golden light, the whole arm gives people a texture like metal.

"This is..." Huan Chu's right fist swung out like a heavy cannon, hitting the high wall behind him hard.

"boom!"

A loud noise suddenly sounded in Huan Chu's ears, and a cloud of smoke filled his eyes. The high wall was like a thin piece of white paper. With the landing point of the fist as the center, fine cracks like spider webs quickly covered the entire wall and finally collapsed.

“I x!”

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Huan Chu was a little at a loss.

Just like one day, when you wake up and gently push off the bed, the bed will be crushed by you. Would you be equally at a loss?

After all, it was the one who survived in the end of the world, and a hint of ecstasy suddenly emerged in Huan Chu's heart.

Although he didn't know how this power came about and what this power would bring to him, it didn't matter!

In the end of the world, no one spends every day in fear. Since God dares to give this power to Huan Chu, what else can you dare not use Huan Chu?

Huan Chu picked up the long knife on the ground, suddenly pulled out a silver light that had lasted for a long time in the air, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With this power, he has the confidence to lead everyone to live together in this end of the world!

"Brother, don't worry, I'll accept Gu Chengyi's head."

Huan Chu carried the long sword on his shoulder, faced the rising sun, and walked towards the distance.

In the sun, a strong figure strides forward with unparalleled firmness.

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Chapter completed!