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Prologue Zombie Resurrection

() Purple lightning passed across the sky, lighting up the gray capital. Thunder boomed, and the echo slowly rolled across the sky. The aluminum alloy glass windows "rattled" and raindrops began to fall.

It falls and quickly becomes dense.

The hostess wearing an apron looked out of the window with a worried look on her face. At this moment, the door burst open, and a little boy of seven or eight years old with a round face rushed into the living room and shouted: "Mom, mom,

Dad doesn’t trust me!”

The child's father followed him in with a smile, closed his umbrella and changed his shoes.

"Why are you back so late? The weather forecast said it was going to be a heavy rain. I was worried to death just now!" the child's mother muttered, then turned back to the kitchen.

"I'm too busy, the roads are blocked, and I have to work overtime at night. The project has reached a critical moment." The child's father looked exhausted.

"Mom! Dad doesn't trust me!!!" The little fat man was dissatisfied with the adults' neglect and continued to complain in a loud voice.

"Well, well, why don't I trust you?" Mom dealt with it and continued to do what she was doing.

"My classmate told me that foreign miners dug up a stone, broke it, and a toad popped out of it. It has lived for four million years! But my father said it was a lie! I didn't lie!"

"Haha, I said that story was a lie. I didn't mean that you were lying. Haohao, you are not young anymore. You should have the concept of logic." The child's father leaned back on the sofa and continued: "Toad knows how to

Hibernation, if you keep it closed and remain dormant, you may be able to live for decades or even hundreds of years, but four million years is ridiculous! Impossible!"

The little fat man jumped up and landed next to his father: "Dad, I can live for four million years!"

"Haha, are you a toad or a frog?"

"I'm a frog! I'm a frog!" The little fat man spread his arms and squatted on the sofa while jumping, causing the sofa cushion to struggle.

My mother came out with the dishes and was surprised: "Don't jump on the sofa! Be careful of falling! Hey, that workaholic and that frog, please wash your hands and eat!"

The father slapped his son on the butt and stood up with a smile: "Haohao, as a frog, you shouldn't eat the food cooked by your mother. Dad will go out to catch flies for you later."

Outside the window, the capital city has been bathed in heavy rain. The lights of thousands of houses are dimmed by the water curtain, which is magnificent and warm. Pedestrians feel more and more like returning home.

In a mountainous area in the outskirts of western Beijing, the rain has fallen like a waterfall, and the fragile vegetation on the barren rocky mountain has been swept away by the most violent thunderstorm since the beginning of summer. The water flow carries the sediment, gravel and shrub branches and leaves to the lower areas, washes, gathers, and drags them down.

Moving larger rocks, it finally turned into a mudslide, which poured irresistibly into the depressions in the mountains. The river bed that had been dry for a long time was now flowing with turbid waves.

After the debris flow, a small hole appeared in the mountain where the gravel was originally covered. It gradually expanded under the erosion of the water flow.

There was another flash of lightning, and the sky and the earth became bright. Almost at the same time, there was a "boom", as if there was an explosion, mud and rocks flew into the air, and a withered human hand rushed out of the hole.

The world fell into darkness again, and only the sound of water, fading thunder, and a weird "hissing" sound were heard, like wind passing through a hole in the wall, long and shrill.

For a moment, the sharp neighing turned into a low roar, as if a monster with its neck pinched by giant hands slowly exhaled its last breath.

The heavy rain came and went quickly, and the sky was slightly brighter.

A skeleton appeared at the entrance of the cave, with its upper body sticking out of the cave and its arms supporting the ground. Since there was still dry and sunken flesh between the skeleton, it might be more accurate to say it was a zombie.

The zombie has long hair shawl, his jaw is wide open, and he is facing the sky. The two rows of white teeth are crystal clear from the rain. The two arm bones covered with dry skin are moving, and the entire skeleton has moved a little outside the cave. His body is rotten.

Strips of clothing flew away in the wind and drifted along the current.

The sunken eyelids on the zombie's face opened slightly, revealing a sliver of cloudy eyeballs, and then closed them tightly, letting out a hoarse whistle again, this time even more shrill and high-pitched, echoing the remaining thunder in the sky, causing the mountains to tremble for a moment.

When the howling stopped, the zombie had completely crawled out of the cave and was sitting on the steep wall. His eyes were half-opened, staring at a sword in his arms. The scabbard was rotten, and wood slag was scattered on the ground, revealing that it was full of

The sword body has brown spots, whether it is mottled rust or old blood stains. The sword body is engraved with the Yin seal character "broken water".

This scene is scary, but this book is not a ghost story, so the zombie is not actually a zombie, but a human being who has awakened from a long slumber.

Can humans also "hibernate"? Since bears, who are also mammals, can do it, it is not surprising that there are miraculous beings among humans who can hibernate. However, the too long years have almost exhausted every energy in his body.

The reserve of cells has turned him into the skin and bones he is today. Let's call him "spare ribs".

Pai Gu was silent for a long time, his dry lips trembled slightly, and a faint voice came from between his teeth, which sounded like a human voice but also like a ghost crying: "I... Who am I? Where is this?"

Suddenly, Pai Gu stood up and raised the "Shui Shui" sword high to the sky. His arm remained motionless, but the sword began to tremble, faster and faster, until the sword turned into a phantom and blurred, a loud whistling sound was heard, and then a cold light fell down,

Like cutting tofu with a knife, a large piece of the protruding boulder on the mountain wall was cut off and rolled down into the valley.
Chapter completed!
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