The Dark Ages

A picture, very ordinary, stained with a little blood, originally nothing, but the key is that a figure above reminds Qin Tiange of a vague memory of a previous life.

He leaned forward and picked up the blood-stained photo, held it in his hand, and watched it carefully. There are three people in the photo, one man and two women. The man is a middle-aged retired soldier who has died.

The two girls are one big and one small, and the older one should be the wife of a middle-aged man, with a beautiful appearance. The little one looked about six years old, and what Qin Tiange cared about most was that little girl, who seemed to be only about six years old, smart and cute.

It's her? Qin Tiange's heart was surging, staring straight at the little girl. People who didn't know thought he was looking at the beautiful girl, but he was actually looking at the girl. A six-year-old girl.

This little girl was very famous in her previous life, how is she famous?

Lin Yiyin, female, a twelve-year-old king, the smallest emperor in China and even in the world, a genius, a arrogant girl, and many other honors in one...

A long-standing memory, revealed from the dust-covered brain, a little bit of memory, this piece of memory information from a previous life.

Qin Tiange recalled that in the previous life, Huaxia gave birth to a super genius in the sixth year of the Doomsday Era. She stepped into the ten-star level at the age of nine, and became the youngest king-level master in China at the age of twelve.

Emperor at the age of twelve?

That's right, it is the twelve-year-old emperor who has become the youngest and most talented king-level master in China. There is no one.

Moreover, this little king-level powerhouse is the most powerful and most powerful among all the kings. It can be said that the youngest king-level master of China in the previous life.

It caused a huge sensation back then, and the human masters in the whole China and even the whole world knew the name, and the name resounded throughout the human world.

However, because of this, it led to a tragedy. The youngest emperor in China is rumored to be the most likely to become the genius girl monarch of the fourth emperor of China, but because of the traitors in China, he united with foreign enemies to ambush and kill this genius monarch.

In that battle, eight foreign monarch-level masters died, and two of the three local monarchs who betrayed were severely injured.

This is the tragedy of Huaxia in the previous life. At that time, this incident shocked the entire Huaxia and shocked the whole world. Countless Chinese people were distraught, and a future Shihuang-level master died like this.

Did not die in the hands of zombies, did not die in the hands of mutant creatures, but died in the hands of one's own, how sad it is?

Tragedy? Qin Tiange murmured, and in a trance, he saw a twelve-year-old king who fought against more than ten masters of the same level and killed nine kings of the opponent.

She was only twelve years old at the time, the most beautiful age, but she met a group of jealous mediocrity and was killed.

Back then, Qin Tiange was full of anger when he heard the news. It was a loss for China and a loss for mankind.

No matter how much hatred, he was only an eight-star person in his previous life. He could only take a detour in the face of nine-star and ten-star masters, not to mention the emperor above ten-star.

Tiange, what's wrong?

Seeing that his expression was not right, Liu Qingqing stepped forward worriedly and asked quietly. She looked at the photo of Qin Tiange's palm, but didn't see anything.

Hearing her question, Qin Tiange woke up from the memory of his previous life, his complexion returned to normal, and he did not see any strangeness in his previous life.

This... big brother... can you return the photo to us, this is the last relic of our old monitor.

At this time, the two young soldiers found out and saw the photo in Qin Tiange's hand with a sad expression on their faces. One of them came up and asked to return the photo, but they didn't know what to call Qin Tiange.

You're welcome,

Just call me Tian Ge. Qin Tiange smiled and handed the photo back.

Wait, the corpse can't be carried away! But seeing that the two were about to carry the corpse away, they immediately stepped forward to stop it. This action aroused the slightest anger in the hearts of the two warriors, and looked at him with some puzzlement.

Don't get me wrong! Qin Tiange explained with a smile: He is a soldier worthy of my admiration. I rarely admire anyone in my life. He is a real soldier.

This is his admiration from the bottom of his heart, not a perfunctory, and then he solemnly said: However, he was killed by a mutated three-star zombie, and his body has been infected with a virus, and even if he dies, he will become a zombie.

This... The two warriors were tangled. They actually understood this, but they were too sad to ignore this issue before, so they never thought about it, and now it really is.

How to do? The two soldiers looked hesitant, do they want to throw away the old squad leader's body, or wait for the corpse to change and then kill the old squad leader again?

Crimson!

This is Qin Tiange's suggestion to cremate the corpse, otherwise it will soon turn into a corpse. He even prepared to cremate the bodies of the two dead girls. As for throwing them away?

Just kidding, a large group of girls are watching, although it is okay to throw it away, but at least it will plant a seed in the hearts of these girls, and they will think that if they die in the future, they will be ruthlessly discarded like this.

Who would have thought that he would be abandoned in the wilderness after his death, and then be eaten by countless mutant insects and end up with no bones left?

Okay, but how to cremate? The two young soldiers naturally knew how to behave, but a question came up, how to cremate the body on the train?

They looked at Qin Tiange, Liu Qingqing and others looked at him, how did they get cremated on the train? Burn it? Just kidding, you want the whole train on fire?

Let me come!

Qin Tiange said with a calm face, then he took out a small test tube, the liquid inside was not a body quenching potion, but a unique potion.

This potion, called Fossil Reagent, as the name suggests, turns a corpse into a petrified statue, and then decomposes it into a pile of powdered potions.

Looking at this little potion, everyone looked puzzled, especially the two little warriors, their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost. I don't know where he got it from?

This was the last thing Qin Tiange exchanged at that time. There are still a lot of potions like this, but they were just prepared for emergencies. I didn't expect to use them now.

Chi!

One drop, just one drop, the middle-aged man's corpse was instantly gray, and it became like a petrified statue.

The corpses of the two girls were the same, a drop of fossil medicine dripped down, and the corpses immediately petrified, becoming like a corpse carved with a head.

This... Seeing this strange scene, everyone was dumbfounded and shocked.

They didn't expect that with a drop, the corpse of the person would be petrified directly and turned into a statue.

click...

Qin Tiange stepped forward and lightly stroked the petrified corpses of the two girls with his hands. In an instant, the corpses immediately shattered into a pile of powder, and the real thing turned into gray-white powder.

The two young soldiers were shocked, and instinctively touched the petrified corpse of their old squad leader with their hands. In an instant, the corpse shattered into powder.

Amazement, disbelief, shock!

Three corpses, three drops of strange liquid, turned into powder directly.

The ashes are stored with me first... After the ashes of the three people were installed, Qin Tiange directly received the space bracelet. Seeing the mysterious disappearance, the two soldiers just wanted to say something, but suddenly turned to look The entrance to the third carriage.

Everyone is not allowed to move!

Put up your hands and squat down!

At this moment, the door leading to the third carriage was opened, and a group of people poured in, each with a knife and stick and other weapons. stand up.