Rebirth: I am Ultraman Tiga

In this world that has been shrouded in darkness for a whole year, the dormant virus developed by Huang Hongsheng is like a nightmare of world destruction, wreaking havoc around the world with overwhelming force. The bustling and bustling city that was once full of vitality and vigor, with heavy traffic, was attacked by the virus like a surging tide, as if being dragged into an abyss of collapse by an invisible giant hand. The prosperity of the past disappeared without a trace like a passing cloud.

Today, what meets the eye is a scene of dead silence and ruins. The skyscrapers that once towered into the sky are now only ruins, with the reinforced concrete skeleton exposed, like the remains of a giant beast, crumbling in the wind and rain. The streets are filled with a sickening smell of death and despair, and garbage and abandoned vehicles are everywhere, blocking the roads that were once unobstructed. The windows of the shops are broken and the goods inside are scattered, some of which have been looted, and some are gradually decaying under the erosion of time.

And people, those vibrant lives that once ran around in the city with dreams and hopes, fell into an endless sleep like puppets whose souls were taken away under the ruthless destruction of the dormant virus. Families were torn apart, and relatives watched their loved ones fall, but they were powerless to do anything. The hospital was filled with unconscious patients, and the medical system was completely paralyzed by the impact of the virus. Doctors and nurses looked at the patients sleeping in the wards, their eyes full of helplessness and despair. The school was empty, and unfinished homework and textbooks were still placed in the classroom, as if time was frozen at that moment, leaving only endless sadness and loneliness.

The whole world seems to have been paused, leaving only a few uninfected survivors, who are like lonely ghosts groping in the dark, struggling to survive in this desolate world. They hide in dark and damp basements, or find temporary shelters in abandoned buildings, always alert to the coming of danger. Food and water have become the most precious resources, and every time they go out to find supplies, it is like a life-and-death adventure.

In the corners of the city, some survivors spontaneously formed small groups, supporting each other and sharing limited resources. However, due to the extreme scarcity of resources and inner fear, conflicts and fights often occurred between groups. Human nature was infinitely magnified in this doomsday environment, and kindness and ugliness, friendship and selfishness were intertwined, forming a complex and cruel picture.

As night fell, darkness enveloped the ruined world. Without the illumination of lights, the city was swallowed up more thoroughly by darkness. The cold wind whistled past, blowing up the garbage and dust on the ground, making a rustling sound, as if it was the complaints and cries of the dead. The survivors huddled together in the cold and fear, silently praying for the arrival of dawn, and at the same time worrying whether they could continue to live tomorrow.

Captain Yang Xue is as tall as a pine tree, with a determined and courageous look in her eyes, and her neat short hair makes her look even more capable. She was originally a guard who quietly guarded the peace in peacetime, but the outbreak of the dormant virus completely changed the world and pushed her to the forefront of saving the people. She stepped forward and took on the heavy and almost suffocating responsibility without hesitation, becoming the light of hope that leads everyone forward in this end-time darkness.

She gathered a group of like-minded partners who also had courage and faith. Among them, Lin Feng became her right-hand man with his calmness and excellent adaptability. Together, they formed the Victory Team, a name that carries their firm determination to defeat the virus and rebuild the world. From then on, they embarked on this difficult road full of thorns and unknowns, and at this moment, the refugee camp became an important position for them to protect.

The scene in the refugee camp is miserable and heart-wrenching. The crude tents are built in a disorderly manner, as if they were broken bricks and tiles randomly piled up in this desperate land. The fabrics of those tents have long been worn out by the erosion of wind and rain. Some are still patched and shivering in the wind, as if they may be blown down at any time. People's faces are haggard and thin, with sunken eyes and full of fear and confusion. They are deeply worried about the unknown fate and the endless grief for the loss of their loved ones and homes. They sit or lie down, staring into the distance with empty eyes, as if they have lost the body of their souls and only have the instinctive desire to survive.

Children, who should be the hope and source of joy for the world, are now starving and skinny. Their small bodies are like candles in the wind, fragile and vulnerable. Their cries echo in the dull and oppressive air. The cries are full of hunger, fear and longing for their parents' love. Each cry is like a sharp sword, piercing straight into people's hearts, making people feel heartbroken. The members of the Victory Team witnessed these tragic scenes, and their sense of mission became stronger.

Captain Yang Xue knew that in this difficult time, order was the cornerstone of survival. She quickly made plans, assigned tasks reasonably, and let the team members perform their duties. The team members were busy day and night, like tireless spinning tops. They got up early every day, counted the limited supplies, and carefully distributed the few food and clean drinking water to every refugee. When distributing supplies, they always smiled and comforted the refugees softly. Although their stomachs were rumbling and their throats were dry, they always persevered and gave others the hope of survival first.

In addition to material support, the team members also focus on comforting the refugees spiritually. They shuttle between tents, patiently listen to the refugees' cries and worries, and encourage and comfort them with warm words. Some team members will cry with the mother who lost her child, giving her a shoulder to lean on; some team members will tell the children beautiful stories of the past, so that they can rekindle their longing for the future; and some team members will organize some simple activities to let the refugees temporarily forget the pain in front of them.

Captain Yang Xue led by example, and her presence can be seen in every corner of the refugee camp. She personally bandaged the wounds of injured refugees, and although her hands were slightly trembling due to fatigue, her movements were still gentle and skillful. She would sit with the elderly and tell them in a firm tone that as long as everyone is united, they will be able to overcome the difficulties. She would also discuss with the young and strong refugees how to strengthen the defense of the refugee camp, so that everyone can feel that they are also part of the protection of their homeland.

When faced with some chaos caused by panic, Captain Yang Xue always arrives at the scene at the first time. She stands calmly in the crowd, calms everyone with a steady and powerful voice, and quickly resolves conflicts and disputes. Her presence is like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea, allowing the originally restless refugee camp to gradually return to calm, allowing the glimmer of hope to bloom with difficulty in this desperate land. Although the road ahead is still long and full of countless difficulties and obstacles, with the efforts of Captain Yang Xue and the Victory Team, the people in the refugee camp began to rekindle their faith in survival. They believe that as long as these brave people protect them, mankind still has hope to survive tenaciously in the catastrophe of this dormant virus and eventually usher in the dawn of victory.

On that day, the sky seemed to be pressed down by a huge lead plate, and the thick clouds were impenetrable, shrouding the whole world in a depressing gray. After a long time, the tenacious sunlight finally broke through the layers of haze with difficulty, like a golden sword, sporadically sprinkling on the dusty and bumpy roads in the refugee camp.

In this dim but precious light, a figure suddenly rushed out from the bustling and numb crowd like a smart little deer. It was a thin little girl, her body seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, her clothes were tattered, and the original color and style could no longer be identified. The ragged clothes fluttered weakly in the wind. Her hair was a little messy, and a few strands of hair were soaked with sweat, sticking to her dirty but stubborn little face.

The little girl ran desperately towards the direction where Captain Yang Xue and Lin Feng were. Her steps were quick and powerful, raising a small piece of dust on the ground. In the blink of an eye, she was in front of the two people. At this time, people could see her eyes clearly. Although there were traces of suffering and despair around her, these eyes were like cold stars twinkling in the night sky, revealing an amazing agility and incomparable determination.

She was panting slightly, her chest rising and falling violently, obviously having run all the way here. Before her breath was completely steady, she could not wait to raise her head, staring at Captain Yang Xue, and panting in a clear but slightly hoarse voice due to fatigue: "Captain, many people fall asleep after watching TV!" There was a hint of nervousness and urgency in her words, as if she knew that this information was extremely important and must be conveyed to someone who could change the status quo as soon as possible.

Captain Yang Xue and Lin Feng were shocked when they heard this. They looked at each other quickly and saw shock and a hint of uncontrollable excitement in each other's eyes. This might be the key clue they have been searching for since the outbreak of the dormant virus. Captain Yang Xue was the first to react. She immediately squatted down and leveled her eyes with the little girl. Her eyes were instantly filled with tenderness and gratitude. She gently stretched out her hand, trying to calm the little girl's excitement. She said in a soft but powerful voice, "Little friend, don't be anxious. Speak slowly. Where did you see these?"

The little girl's eyes were still bright and determined. She swallowed, slowed her breath, and continued, "In that big house over there, I saw a lot of people go in and watch TV, and then fall asleep one after another. No matter how I called them, they wouldn't wake up. I thought it was very strange, so I hurried to find you."

Lin Feng listened carefully, frowning as he thought about what the little girl said. Then, he squatted down, looked at the little girl and asked, "Is there anyone else in that big house? Or did you see anything special?" The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, then replied, "I didn't dare to look in for too long, it was very dark inside, but I seemed to hear some strange buzzing sounds, I don't know what it was."

Captain Yang Xue stood up, a look of determination flashing in her eyes. She looked at the little girl again, and said gently but firmly: "Little friend, you did the right thing. This is a very important clue. Can you take us to see those strange TVs?" The little girl nodded without hesitation, her eyes full of trust and expectation: "Okay, I'll take you there!"

Captain Yang Xue and Lin Feng were shocked when they heard the little girl's words, as if their hearts were being clenched by an invisible hand. The doubts about the sleeping virus that had been shrouding their hearts like a fog seemed to be penetrated by a ray of dawn at this moment. They instantly realized that this was most likely the key clue to solving the mystery of the sleeping virus that had plunged the whole world into despair. This clue was like a little spark of hope that suddenly flickered in the endless darkness, weak but extremely precious, and might lead them to find a way to save the world.

Captain Yang Xue reacted very quickly. She squatted down without hesitation, her movements light and natural. Her eyes instantly lost their former determination and seriousness, replaced by a gentleness like the warm spring sun. She looked at the little girl intently, as if she was gazing at the most precious treasure in the world, and her eyes were full of gratitude and concern for the little girl. Her voice was soft and kind, like a trickle, nourishing the little girl's slightly nervous heart: "Little friend, you are really very brave, and you did the right thing. The information you brought is so important to us. This may be a breakthrough for us to break the deadlock of the dormant virus. Can you take us to see those strange TVs?"

The little girl felt Captain Yang Xue's sincerity and kindness. Her little face, which had turned red from running, showed a determined look. She nodded vigorously and answered without hesitation: "Sure, it's in the abandoned building over there." There was a unique light flashing in her bright eyes, which showed both the pride of being able to help others and a hint of anticipation for unknown adventures.

Lin Feng stood aside, frowning slightly, his eyes revealing solemnity and thought. He knew that this trip might be full of dangers and unknowns, but in order to find out the truth about the dormant virus, they must seize this rare opportunity. He looked at the little girl's thin body, and a little worry surged in his heart, but more of admiration for the little girl's courage.

Captain Yang Xue stood up, patted the little girl's shoulder gently, and gave her an encouraging smile. Then, she turned to face Lin Feng, and their eyes met. They saw determination and tacit understanding in each other's eyes. Without saying anything more, they quickly began to organize their equipment, check their weapons, and make full preparations for the upcoming operation to the abandoned building.

In this doomsday ruined world, every action may be a matter of life and death, and every clue is as precious as gold. The road of exploration that Captain Yang Xue, Lin Feng and the little girl are about to embark on is full of unknowns and challenges, but their steps are firm and powerful, because they carry the hope of all mankind to uncover the shocking secrets hidden behind the dormant virus, and they will never retreat even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead.

Lin Feng walked forward and gently touched the little girl's head: "You are so brave. What's your name?" The little girl looked up and replied: "My name is Xiaoxuan." So, Captain Yang Xue, Lin Feng and Xiaoxuan set off together towards the abandoned building the little girl mentioned.

Along the way, they carefully crossed the streets full of dilapidated buildings and abandoned vehicles. The former commercial street is now only in ruins, the shop windows are broken, and the goods inside have long been looted. Cars on the road are parked in all directions, some are still burning, emitting pungent smoke. Captain Yang Xue is always vigilant, her eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, holding the weapon tightly in her hands. Lin Feng follows closely behind to protect Xiaoxuan's safety.

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