Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

A long time had passed when Gexiu finally lost interest in the small half pack of cigarettes.

He looked down at the scraps of paper and shredded tobacco in his hands, guilty of stuffing the empty cigarette case back into the locker, and then closed it with a "snap", as if he hadn't done anything .

Gosho turned to look out of the car window.

Mottled sunlight sprinkled from the gaps between the clouds, flickering and dimming, changing with the wind.

Gexiu closed his eyes and sniffed the scent in the wind.

The next second, he was slightly startled, as if he had noticed something, he turned his head and looked towards the end of the valley.

Goshura opened the door and got out.

The gradually strengthening wind messed up his hair, and the half-length black hair fluttered in the wind like a torn flag.

There was a faint rancid smell floating in the air, even humans with a not-so-sensitive sense of smell could smell it.

They are zombies, and there are a lot of them.

Ge Xiu closed his eyes and sniffed again——

The overall number is more than [-].

The number of mutated zombies was four hundred.

and……

There are leaders.It is a high-level zombie that has evolved intelligence.

No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] also seemed to realize that something was wrong, and began to slowly approach the vehicle.

Ge Xiu opened his eyes, looking thoughtfully at the direction the wind was blowing from.

The thick cloud layer was blown to the very center of the sky by the strong wind, the mottled pale sunlight was hidden under the cloud layer, and the sky and the earth became gloomy in an instant.

Dawn Survivor Base.

The tall, lanky man sat restlessly inside the sentry post.

He had also heard some rumors about the changes at the top of Liming Base, about Xie Shili's disappearance and the new manager's ascension. At the beginning, although people didn't say anything, most of the survivors still felt relieved and grateful. , They prefer to build a peaceful life before the doomsday within the safe city walls, rather than being constantly whipped with a sense of crisis and driven outside the walls to expand the scope of the safe zone.However, after the era of mutant zombies predicted by Xie Shili came, no one could laugh anymore.

After several near-fierce battles, Xie Shili's strategy when he took office was quietly restored.

Some people questioned the strangeness of Xie Shili's disappearance, but they were quickly suppressed.

In this day and age, it's not at all uncommon for a person or two to go missing.

Soon, the doubts disappeared.

Times are tough, being alive is a challenge, and no one bothers to get justice for a dead ghost.

However, the person that everyone thought was dead appeared in front of him alive.

Four hours ago, Xie Shili, the former founder of Liming Base, a top powerhouse with dual-line abilities, entered through the door he was guarding.

The tall and thin man was upset and turned his head to look into the wall frequently.

But it was quiet inside, as if nothing had happened, and it was impossible to see the undercurrents in the base from here.

A strong wind blows from the other side of the valley.

The sun overhead was covered by clouds, and everything darkened.

At this moment, the man took a deep breath, then frowned tightly.

The howling wind was mixed with a faint rancid smell. Although most people are used to this smell in the last days, it is still rare in the safe area where humans gather.

It might have blown from afar.

The man didn't take it to heart.

At this moment, he saw a pale young man walking towards the base.

The man pulled himself together again and asked:

"Name?"

The young man just glanced at him blankly, and walked straight into the base without even slowing down.

What?How dare you force your way?

The tall and thin man was furious. Not only did he not open the door, but he pressed the warning bell at the door heavily. Hearing the ringing, the team of supernatural beings stationed by the city wall skillfully gathered towards the city gate.

Ge Xiu stared at the group of supernatural beings standing in front of him, hesitating.

Do you want to just kill it directly?

Although the wall in front of him was made of hard metal, in his opinion, it was extremely vulnerable, and he could easily break through the encirclement.

Ge Xiu quickly rejected this idea in his mind.

Not yet.

Although he couldn't clearly sum up what he had perceived, Ge Xiu had a faint clarity in his heart——

There are too many zombies this time, and there are other high-level zombies as the leader, then the tens of thousands of zombies are no longer a mess, but a huge machine with a central control core, and he may no longer be able to deter zombies. To function as before, if you want to enter the zombie group, you must have other existences to contain the huge number of zombie groups.

It is not yet possible to weaken the fighting power of human beings.

However, it's okay to give a little caveat.

Ge Xiu turned his head to look at the man sitting in the sentry post, and walked towards him calmly.

——This is a movable sentry post placed at the foot of the city wall. The exterior is made of reinforced metal. In the event of a crisis, it can directly return to the city through the simple passage at the back.

The man's complexion changed drastically. He saw the other's cold gray eyes, subconsciously tightened his heart, and leaned towards the corner of the guard post.

There is a layer of protection here, so I should be safe...

"Thorn."

A piercing metallic sound rang in my ears.

The man stared dumbfounded at the seemingly frail young man in front of him, while the other party was tearing apart the special metal on the outer layer of the sentry post without changing his expression. The metal that was said to be able to block the power-type mutant zombies was like a piece of water in the other party's hands. Paper balls are generally vulnerable and can be easily torn apart.

"You...what are you doing?"

The man's voice shifted in panic.

"I warn you……"

Before he finished speaking, the young man leaned over and grabbed his collar.

The man subconsciously grabbed the opponent's wrist, but the moment his palm touched the opponent's skin, his whole body shivered - it was too cold.

It was as cold as a dead body, or a stone without temperature.

But in the next second, the man's brain went blank, and he couldn't think about anything anymore:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

He was thrown onto the city wall with heart-piercing screams.

Gosho looked away.

He chose the location early in the morning. The place where the human landed was a pile of debris that could be buffered. Although an arm or leg might still be broken, or one or two ribs, at least his life was safe.

Things happened so fast that the people in the ability team didn't even react, and everything was settled.

They carefully observed the young man in front of them.

The visitor is not good.

And based on the strength he showed before, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to deal with.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, the young man suddenly frowned and turned to look at the other end of the valley.

Without warning, he turned around and walked into the distance.

The team of supernatural beings was slightly taken aback.

They didn't expect that the other party would give up the fight at the critical moment and choose to leave directly. Just as they were looking at each other, they heard the heart-piercing shout from the man who had just been thrown on the city wall above their heads: "Zom... Zombie!" tide!!"

city ​​wall.

The tall and thin man limped on one leg, stretched out his hand to cover his severely painful bones, his face was pale, his pupils were slightly dilated due to fright, and he was staring at the end of the valley in the distance.

A group of black zombies rushed towards the base, and they couldn't see the edge at a glance. They were densely packed, and people couldn't help but feel chills down their spines.

The dark clouds overhead had completely covered the sun, the sky was gloomy, the sunlight was swallowed up, and the thick clouds pressed down low, making it hard to breathe.

The man fell to the ground with a thud, trembling uncontrollably.

It's over... It's over...

The first wave of zombies appeared a month and a half ago, and the base in City B in the east was destroyed in that wave of zombies, leaving no survivors.

Immediately afterwards, it was the second time, and the third time.

Every time, a wave of zombies will engulf a base, and the supernatural beings in each base will desperately resist and fight. However, every time, the base will be completely destroyed, and the safe zone for human activities will shrink. Survivors of the zombie tide revealed that the zombie tide is completely different from the usual zombie crowd, they are more purposeful, and they are not as easy to be attracted by the sounds and noises made in other directions as the wandering zombie crowd, they even Will take the initiative to attack people with supernatural powers and eliminate the vitality of human beings - some researchers believe that the zombie tide may exist at the core of the organization.

However, so far there is no strong evidence to prove this speculation.

In any case, the attack of the zombie tide often means the decline and destruction of a base.

The man got up from the ground tremblingly, stumbled and ran towards the city, all he wanted was to escape from this place that was bound to be destroyed.

Information about the zombie wave spread rapidly in the base.

The people were panicked and the order was chaotic.

The air is full of fear, everyone is scrambling to try to leave through the back door left behind the base, but just as they are about to squeeze out of the escape route with their own property, the road in front of them is suddenly blocked by raging fire. engulfed by fire.

The person who rushed to the front was scared and backed away, trying to extinguish the sparks on his body in a panic, but the flames on his clothes were naturally extinguished instantly as soon as he left the passage.

"Puff".

A bloody head was thrown on the open ground, rolling towards people's feet.

People backed away, and there was a terrified gasp from the crowd.

—they recognized it as the head of their current base leader.

"Management is loose, guards are lax."

The man's deep and calm voice sounded from above their heads: "The zombies only got the news when they came to the door of the house—this is the dawn base after I left?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

Under the thick cloud, a man with a stern face was watching them condescendingly, his powerful aura was so heavy that it was almost impossible to breathe.

Everyone stared at him dumbfounded,

Xie Shili...?

It's really Xie Shili!

A wave of whispers rose and fell in the crowd, and everyone's face was filled with disbelief, as if they were watching a ghost that shouldn't exist in the world.

Xie Shili lowered his eyes and stared at the panic-stricken, family-worn, terrified people below, and sneered:

"A plate of loose sand."

He moved his fingers slightly, and the flame followed his instructions like a domesticated pet, and a passage opened in the middle.

Xie Shili ordered coldly:

"The fifth and sixth teams of supernatural beings organize women and children, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled to evacuate."

"Yes." The team leader responded subconsciously.

"The seventh team of supernatural beings, organize all ordinary people who are capable of fighting, go up to the city wall with weapons, and restrain the zombies."

"Yes!"

"The rest of the supernatural beings, follow me out of the city to meet them and create time for the evacuation."

"Yes!!!"

There was a tsunami-like response from the crowd.

They were still wandering just now, and the eyes of those who wanted to escape were lit up. They frantically looked at Xie Shili, who had miraculously come back to life, as if he had finally found the backbone and savior—all his subordinates, old and new, carried out his orders smoothly. Naturally, as it should be, as if he had never left.

outside the city.

Ge Xiu quietly watched the dark crowd of zombies in the distance.

A pair of gray eyes gleamed with inhuman, cruel animality, and the bloodthirsty gene roared in his bones, tearing all the shackles ferociously.

Burning desire burned in his eyes.

Eager to bite and fight.

Ge Xiu smelled it, an extremely alluring and powerful smell came from the center of the zombie group.

Somewhere, he heard the call of instinct.

— eat it.