Chapter 1 The Birth of Zombies
Chapter 1 The Birth of Zombies
After a week of continuous torrential rain, a large-scale landslide occurred in Taohua Mountain, Wanrong County, Y Province.
Because Taohua Mountain is located in a remote place, there is only one family for three or four kilometers, and most of the places are uninhabited. The landslide did not cause casualties.
The sarcophagus brought down by the landslide of the mountain rolled into the river below the mountain along with the mud and rocks that flowed after the landslide.
The sarcophagus sank to the bottom of the river bed, and just lay down quietly.
Inside the sarcophagus, charcoal and white plaster wrapped the wooden coffin with exquisitely carved totems, and the wooden coffin was pasted with talisman paper with yellow cinnabar.The talisman paper was tightly printed on the coffin, but the next moment, the talisman paper moved slightly, and then spontaneously ignited without fire.
The inner coffin was wrapped in a pool of black water, and it was impossible to see what was in the water.
Not long after, ripples appeared on the surface of the water, and a pale hand stretched out from the water, pressing down on the coffin lid.
Pale hands caressed the pictures on the coffin lid, exerted a little force, and only heard a bang.The several layers of coffin that sealed him were torn apart in an instant and turned into powder, leaving nothing behind.
A man with long black hair was lying on the bottom of the water. His face was pale and not like a living person. His appearance was unbelievably beautiful. He was a ghost, a bewitching, tempting and depraved ghost.
His eyes had no pupils, just pure black.
"Hee hee hee."
"Hee hee hee."
A strange laugh came from the water, clearly at the bottom, but the sound was exceptionally clear.
The man turned his head and noticed that there were a group of one-meter-tall paper dolls standing around him. These dolls moved stiffly and had obvious blush on both sides of their cheeks.
What is white is white, what is red is red, there are clear distinctions, and there is not even an excess.
The paper dolls all had buns tied on top of their heads, but they were not cute at all. These guys didn't look like living things.
The man waved at the paper dolls, and the group of paper dolls instantly shrank and shrank, turning into scribbled paper-cuts, and flew into the man's sleeves.
The man lay down for a while before getting up and going upstream.
An alarm suddenly sounded at the headquarters of the Bureau of Different Administration, the highest red alarm, which meant that something serious had come out.
"Ahhh, damn it!" The deputy director with few hairs on his head slapped his forehead, and walked into the director's office angrily, and couldn't restrain his temper when he pushed the door, "Boss, you know, My dad gave first aid last night and just entered the ICU today, but you sent a call, so I had to leave my poor old father and come here."
"Some thousand-year-old ghosts came out again?" The chubby deputy director sat down on the sofa, picked up a teacup and drank it in one gulp, "These monsters have been coming out frequently recently, but they haven't even arrived yet. To an extent!"
"That guy was born." A young man's voice came from beside the deputy director. The voice was cold and deep, and the deputy director almost choked on himself.
The young man next to the deputy director seemed to be in his early twenties.This "young man" had long hair tied behind his head and was wearing a black suit. His facial features were cold and hard, and he looked very quiet, like a statue, especially this man's eyes were still blue-gray.
In fact, this "young man" is really not a human being. The deputy director forced a smile: "Mr. Yin, are you out yet?"
The man he called Mr. Yin nodded.
Dude, this looks like a big one.The deputy director's heart was raised in his throat: "Who is the birth you said?"
"Wu Jin." The gray-haired bureau chief who was sitting on the desk also showed distress, "That zombie has been sealed for thousands of years."
"The 'immortal' condensed by human evil thoughts, he woke up."
The cup in the deputy director's hand lost his grip and fell to the ground.
Wu Jin... is he awake? !
The deputy director felt that his mind was blank, only two words "it's over".
In fact, although Wu Jin is a zombie, he has never existed as a "human being". It is difficult to describe what Wu Jin is. All he knows is that he is a monster born out of human greed, hatred and ignorance. Thousands of years ago, the mighty sacrificed his life seal.
Today, they know very little about Wu Jin, and their spiritual power is exhausted in this era, where can they find a way to seal Wu Jin in such a short time... Now the trouble is really big.
At the foot of Peach Blossom Mountain, Wu Jin looked down at his boots, and with a light sweep of his hands, the dirt on them disappeared.
OK, so now, where is this?
He looked around, well, the road under his feet seemed to be too flat.He found it strange, knowing that when he was alive, even the roads in the city-state were paved with stones, uneven, unlike now.
Wu Jin lowered his head to touch the ground, but he couldn't feel any traces of connection. Where did he find such a big stone?
Then he heard a beep, Wu Jin looked up and found a strange black box, and there seemed to be a person sitting in the box.
That person was very irritable and kept patting something, and then the small black box kept making "beep beep" sounds.
Is this some kind of magic weapon?
Wu Jin stepped back cautiously, but after he backed away, the person inside the box yelled at him, and then the four wheels under the box moved, and the box ran away.
As for what the other party said... Wu Jin didn't understand.
How long has he been asleep?Why has this world become so incomprehensible to him?
"Hee hee hee hee." Wu Jin's wide sleeves moved, and Wu Jin reached out and patted the cuffs: "Quiet."
Wu Jin's pupils flashed red, and then he disappeared in place.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Jin appeared on the busy street and was almost hit by a huge blue box. Fortunately, Wu Jin ran fast.
He quickly avoided the attacks of the boxes and stood where there were people. He noticed that there would be no boxes here.
It's just that everyone's eyes seem to be on him.
Wu Jin looked around, and found that the clothes worn by the people around him were unfamiliar to him, and the hair of those men, was it too short?But these have nothing to do with him, he raised a polite smile, looked around and pushed away the crowd to leave.
He couldn't understand what these people were saying.
"Where is this?" Wu Jin glanced at the huge stone pillar next to him. He could recognize the words on it, but felt that the words lacked arms and legs. Wu Jin stared at the words and read each word: " A lot of money... Please, son?"
After understanding it, Wu Jin took two steps back in disgust, he didn't have the habit of being someone's son.
What happened to people in this era?And help the adopted son?He also doesn't know the crooked symbols below.Wu Jin frowned more and more.
"Brother, brother." A short-haired man warmly greeted him, "Where did you come from?"
Wu Jin looked at the other party without making a sound.
"Isn't my little brother a local?" The man stared at Wu Jin's face for a long time. It was indeed an incredible face. At least it was the first time that a short-haired man could grow up like this.
He handed Wu Jin a business card: "I'm introducing a job, brother, if you're interested, you can contact me." He was recruiting for the clubhouse, but this is in broad daylight, of course the man wouldn't say it directly, it's just his business card The manager of the clubhouse is printed on it, so this little brother must be able to understand.
Wu Jin didn't understand, so he saw the man in front of him chattering a lot, and then handed him a very stiff piece of paper.
Can paper still be made like this?Wu Jin looked carefully at the business card in his hand, he could understand the words on it, but he couldn't understand the meaning of "club".
So Wu Jin decided to keep silent, and the people around were still chattering.
He just appeared suddenly, and these people should have seen it.Wu Jin raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, the group of people surrounding him ranged from young to old.
Humans are a very troublesome creature. Wu Jin tilted his head and began to think about whether to get rid of these guys.
"Just now this young man came out of nowhere and was almost hit by a car." An old lady with curly hair patted her chest, "Oh, it's scary."
"His eyes can't be seen. Look carefully at his eyes."
"Yes, yes, the eyes don't even have pupils, what a crime, they look so iconic."
Wu Jin smiled at the crowd, and just as he was about to strike, he was suddenly attracted by an inexplicable smell.
That kind of indescribable smell, in short, is very fragrant, inexplicably very attractive, oh no, hook corpse.
Wu Jin had never smelled this kind of smell before, he turned his head suddenly, and happened to see a shop selling beef noodles.
Then Wu Jin's stomach groaned in a timely manner.
Feeling a little uncomfortable, Wu Jin clutched his stomach.Is this the sequelae after fighting those guys who sealed him? !
It's strange, Wu Jin himself doesn't feel anything, he doesn't feel pain, taste or smell.He is not a human being, he is a demon attached to a corpse.
He was led into this corpse by someone, and the corpse didn't look like this when Wu Jin first possessed him.But Wu Jin is a thing made up of the condensed desires of human beings, a truly seductive and depraved ghost.
Good looks are also one of the necessary conditions to seduce human beings, but Wu Jin did not develop this function of his own, he found that he seemed to be tempted by this novel smell.
Wait a minute, Wu Jin frowned belatedly, can he smell it?
An old lady who was watching finally couldn't stand it any longer. The old lady strode forward and patted the young man on the back: "Young man, did you come out after having a conflict with your family?"
Just now, the young man's stomach was making a loud noise, and her old woman in her 70s could hear it even if she was deaf.
This young man is blind, and he doesn't look very smart. The clothes he is wearing are those weird costumes that young people love nowadays. Her old woman doesn't understand what is in ancient costume movies.
But she could tell at a glance that this not-so-intelligent young man must have quarreled with his family because of his attire. After all, this young man's hair was all grown to his buttocks.
Wu Jin blinked his eyes in surprise, then turned his head around.
Beside him is an old human woman, this human woman's bodily functions have degenerated, so she still has the guts to attack him?Yes, he admired this little girl very much.
"Don't run away from home when you are young. Your parents must care about you. You see that you are hungry outside and you don't know the place well. How worried are your family members?" The old lady pulled him away. Into the noodle shop.
Wu Jin didn't resist during the whole process, because he didn't think this little girl's film could hurt him.
Wu Jin didn't understand what this little girl wanted to do until she was pushed on the chair by this little girl and put a bowl of noodles in front of her.
She wanted to make a wish to herself, and deliberately placed an offering.
Wu Jin showed a faint smile. As long as he can establish contact, he can use this little girl as a medium to figure out the language of this place.
Wu Jin smiled and reached out to knock on the table.
It seemed that a translucent air flew out from the forehead of the old lady opposite, and wrapped around Wu Jin's fingertips.
"Okay." Wu Jin finally said, "Can you tell me what you want me to help you with?" It must not be a good thing to establish contact with such a murderous thing as him.
The old lady was stunned for a moment: "You can speak our language?"
"I mean, the person who talked to you just now is not a good person. You are still young, don't engage in those shady things. If you really have no money, it's better to move bricks than sell your body."
The old lady sighed: "Young people who have arms and legs will never starve to death."
Moving bricks?Sell your body?Wu Jin frowned, he checked the little girl's memory and found the corresponding part.
So Wu Jin suddenly realized.
Everything here needs to be exchanged for money, and he knows that selling one's body, after all, this profession is quite old.
Wu Jin has no burden to sell his body, but mortals may not be able to bear negative distance contact with a monster like him.So this path really doesn't work.They don't give money when they die.
He doesn't have an ID card, and he doesn't have a so-called academic qualifications. He is a black household, and it is very troublesome for black households to find a job.
So he can't get money.
Eat bully meals or steal things?No, no, Wu Jin himself is the king of zombies, he can sell his body openly, or kill people openly, but he must not sneak around.
This is not Wu Jin's style.
Wu Jin thought of this, and lowered his head to taste the noodles in front of him.
He had no sense of taste before, and this was the first time he tasted through his tongue.
Wu Jin opened his eyes wide in surprise, looked at the little girl in front of him in disbelief, and couldn't help sighing: "This is really the best thing in the world."
He took another bite: "This is amazing." The taste is very complex, he can't describe it, but this sensory stimulation is really wonderful.
He began to understand why some humans are so passionate about food.
The old lady on the opposite side couldn't help but sigh when she looked at the handsome blind guy in front of her. How long has it been since she had eaten?Just a bowl of beef noodles in clear soup.
Looking at this posture, the young man wished he could chew up the bowl and swallow it.
Poor boy.
On the other side of the Bureau of Different Administration, because the aura of Wu Jin's birth covered a wide area, the entire Province Y was covered by it, and they couldn't pinpoint Wu Jin's exact location.
"Has there been any strange deaths in Province Y recently?" The team members in charge of positioning couldn't bear this kind of work that was doomed to be fruitless.
"There have been many car accidents, and an anti-social guy killed his old classmates." The female team member on the side looked at the information, with big dark circles under her eyes, "Oh, there is also an old man who was robbed while walking in the middle of the night In the end, the one who killed the kidnappers... Well, this old man is really terrible."
"Do you think these are Wu Jin's handwriting?" The team member in charge of positioning desperately supported his temple.
The female player gave him a blank look.
Well, it sure doesn't look like it.
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