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In a room, a white brilliance suddenly flashed on an originally messy bed, and a tall figure strangely appeared on the bed.
His fingers moved slightly, and the eyelashes of his slightly closed eyes trembled slightly. Then, the person suddenly opened his eyes.
Whoosh!
When the person opened his eyes, he saw that the person who was originally lying on the bed suddenly supported himself with his right hand, and then his whole body flipped in the air like a leopard cat, then landed on the ground, and looked around vigilantly.
Where is this?
This was the first question that came to Ye Xuan's mind after he regained consciousness.
First, he used his mental strength to check the entire room. After feeling that there was no danger, Ye Xuan then observed his current environment.
In a messy room, not only were the desks and chairs overturned, even the quilts were thrown on the ground randomly, and some books and papers were also scattered all over the ground. An LCD computer lay slanted in the corner, and it was covered with cracks. The door was also casually half-open. He could see that the hall was also messy, as if it had been ransacked by refugees. There were also dark blood stains on the floor and the door. Judging by the color, it should have been unoccupied for a while.
Before coming to this world, Ye Xuan already knew what kind of world this was, so he was not surprised by the environment he was in.
What surprised him was that whether it was the books that could be seen on the ground or the posters on the walls of the room, they were all in Chinese.
Could this be the room of a Chinese living in the United States?
This idea appeared in his mind, but he rejected it because even if it was a Chinese room, it was impossible for all the books and posters to be in Chinese. There was only one possibility, and that was that this was China!
With a thought, one of the books on the ground flew up. Ye Xuan looked at the cover. It was a language book for Grade One, and there was a test paper in it. On the top was a line of black script: Jiangnan Province Nansu City, Bei 'an Town Second High School, 2002-2003 Academic Year Second Section Module Test Paper.
"This is really China!" Looking at the words, Ye Xuan finally had a clear picture of his current geographical location and timeline.
However, this timeline was no longer useful. This place did not match reality at all. It was just an alternate dimension.
This system was too unreliable. He actually brought me to China. Isn't the main plot of this fantasy world in the United States?
However, it was not the first time that the System had done such unreliable things. Ye Xuan had begun to be somewhat immune to it. It was still the same old saying. Take things as they come.
He shook his head and walked to the window on the side to take a look. He found that it was about four or five o 'clock, and the sun was hanging in the west. There was actually a group of small villas here. Looking through the window, he could see several villas with red bricks and green tiles looming in the shade of green and yellow trees.
With a thought, his mental energy surged out from his glabella, and he quickly scanned the entire villa. He discovered that the entire villa was filled with the same black and coagulated blood stains. Not to mention humans, there wasn't even half a shadow of a zombie.
After scanning and making sure there was no danger, Ye Xuan directly opened the door and walked out.
Same as the result of the mental energy scan, the entire villa was empty except for him. The villa was very messy. The tables, sofas, vases, and televisions were either smashed on the ground or in a mess. The two vermilion doors were hanging on the doorframe like candles in the wind. What he saw were all dark blood stains and some broken organs or other things.
Ye Xuan thought about it a little. He didn't know why the zombies found the people in this villa, and then they didn't have time to close the door and were chased in by the zombies. The blood and minced meat in the living room and the room could explain all this.
As for the people who died, they were either eaten by the zombies or turned into zombies and joined the zombie army.
The so-called skilled people are bold. After looking around the villa for a while, he felt that there was nothing else. Ye Xuan walked out of the villa and directly walked out of the door.
If it wasn't for the blood, human large intestines, small intestines, half-eaten hearts, arms, calves, and thighs that could be seen on the road, the villa's scenery could be considered quite good.
For these things, ordinary people might feel afraid, but for Ye Xuan, these things were nothing. It was just that the stench in the air made people feel a little disgusted. Ye Xuan had to change his breathing to internal breathing to avoid being disgusted by the stench and vomiting.
After walking a short distance, Ye Xuan finally saw a human figure. No, perhaps it shouldn't be called a human. When he turned around, the dead gray skin and the shriveled face all indicated that he had become another species, a zombie!
After seeing Ye Xuan, the zombie, which looked like it was suffering from severe dementia, suddenly became extremely excited. It let out a beast-like roar, opened its bloody mouth, and was about to pounce on him with its claws and fangs.
Looking at the zombie that was about to pounce on him, Ye Xuan's face was expressionless. He flipped his right hand, and a piece of iron appeared in his hand. He casually threw it, and a cold silver light shot out from his hand, directly shooting between the zombie's eyebrows. The zombie only ran a few steps, and it let out a "oh oh" sound. Its hands clawed at Ye Xuan a few times, as if it was very unwilling, and then it fell back heavily.
"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained 0.000001% of this fantasy world's luck. Your current luck value in [Resident Evil] is 0.000001%. "Just as the zombie fell, a system notification suddenly sounded in Ye Xuan's mind.
"Hmm? 0.000001% luck value, doesn't that mean that if I want to get 50% of the luck, I have to kill 50 million zombies? "
At the thought of killing 50 million zombies to get this so-called Son of the Plane, Ye Xuan's eyes couldn't help but twitch. No wonder the system arranged for two years of training.
"Wow, big brother, hero, you're too awesome. Are you a martial arts master?" All of a sudden, on the second floor of a villa not far away from Ye Xuan, an exclamation suddenly rang out, and it spread far and wide in this quiet villa district.
Roar! Roar! — —
Zombies were the most sensitive to sounds and living things. After hearing this sound, the zombies who were hiding suddenly came out from various places. When they saw Ye Xuan, they excitedly bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they charged at him ….
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Originally, Sugar Water wanted to update earlier, but she suddenly got stuck. She felt unsatisfied with the previous chapter, so she pushed it back and wrote this chapter again. She didn't know if she could finish the chapter in the middle of the night. If it doesn't work, everyone can read it tomorrow, sorry.
Thanks to "delete"
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, "Please revise"
, "Death ☆ Star"
, "Treacherous ~ Love", "Ling ★ Wu"
, "It's so hard to choose a name"
, "Quan Jiejie", "I don't breathe smog" "Shurima, your emperor is back"
, "Permanent Betrayal"
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