Black

Chapter 1, This world is crazy

【Darkness falls, I call for the dawn.

Right at that moment...

That thing appeared.

That thing knows everything.

That thing was deliberately displayed in front of me.

The sight of that thing destroying, killing, plundering, mocking.

That thing tells me.

In order to show it in front of me, let me see the disappearance that I couldn't feel before.

So, everything I had disappeared before my eyes.

I was finally forced to realize that I had nothing left.

Nothing on hand.

Really nothing.

Facing me who was dying, a voice came from the throat of the zombie.

(……At least……)

Looking down at me in a state of distress, the zombie made a mocking sound from its throat.

(...At least, as long as this guy, as long as this guy is fine...)

Negating everything about my wretched self, the zombie sneers, it waits to tear my flesh apart.

(...Destroy everything about this guy!! Destroy everything!!)

The collapsed and broken stone walls, the collapsed charred beams and columns, the black smoke everywhere, and my own hands covered in ashes and blood.

There are walking corpses in front of you, around you, and in the distance.

In that landscape of death.

The sky is about to collapse, as if announcing the coming night]

'In recent days, the H7N10 disease in my country has been basically brought under control nationwide. . .I would like to continue to remind the audience and friends that this disease is highly contagious, please be prepared when traveling. . . 'Bah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Qing Ling is one of these civilians, spending ordinary days after another.I still woke up at 06:30 this morning, chewing bread, watching the morning news, watching my mother busy preparing lunch to take to school in the kitchen, and listening to my father’s unstoppable snoring. . .until. . .

"Mom! Who told you to put such a disgusting thing in my bag!" Qing Ling's whole face collapsed when she saw that her backpack was stuffed full of masks. Is this going to be sold? , three yuan each?Ten dollars a dozen?

"Oh, Lingling, isn't there a flu outside recently? You run around all day. I asked you to wear a mask. Be safe. I'm afraid that the brats who train with you will be lazy. If you didn't wear it, it's not calling you Bring more, just in case!" The mother's extremely serious expression really made it impossible to dispel her enthusiasm, and she glanced weakly at the three big boxes of salt piled up in the corner, Qing Ling sighed .

The last time there was a salt panic caused by nuclear radiation, my mother almost robbed a salt truck and hoarded it at home. It is obvious that the vegetables copied at home in recent years have become very salty. . .This time it's okay, it's just a bunch of masks, the last bird flu, I have been vegetarian for several months. . .Three people become tigers, rumors are terrible, but the aunts who spread rumors are even more terrifying, hehe, what are urban management, when you meet these aunts, you can only be weak.

There is a mother at home, unlimited security, necessary for home travel, necessary for battle - go, Pikachu!

"Hey, you little girl, what does this expression mean? You, you have to look like a girl, so that boys dare to chase you...Look at that sister next door..."

"Oh, I'm going to be late! Goodbye, Mom, I'm so anxious!!"

The door of the house behind 'Kang Dang' was tightly locked under his backhand, and Qing Ling rushed out without turning his head, even before he could tie his shoelaces in time, stumbled with a bit of bread in his mouth I ran downstairs, and of course I didn't have time to look back. . .Turn around one last time.

Are you kidding me, that non-mainstream sister next door who winks at me? !Ma'am, my appreciation level hasn't degenerated to that point. It's true that I like women, but I can't give you any rice balls. If you eat rice balls, you will have indigestion, and you will definitely ==!

He took out his phone to check the time, it was seven o'clock, tsk, there were still 15 minutes before the roll call, so he shouldn't be in a hurry to jog there, staring at the black screen of the phone, Qing Ling put on a seriously thinking expression.Or, by the way, let's make a fuss about it?Cough, just drop it.Facing the phone, he rubbed himself from top to bottom.

"Tsk, you're so handsome." Qing Ling blinked at the 'mirror', posed a pose, and fell silent in a second-hand mood.

"Hurry up and help, someone here has passed out, hurry up!!"

"Call 120! Why are you standing still?"

. . . . . .

In the early morning, another running man was choked to death by a puddle on the ground, right? !Qing Ling, who wanted to go over to see what happened, accidentally pressed the phone's standby button, and almost jumped up seeing the time. "I'll wipe it, have you been waiting for so long? Why are there only 5 minutes left?"

"Xiao Lingzi, come up, brother, I'll take you flying." It wasn't 'Biqiu' who was galloping towards him on a bicycle, this huge 160-jin ball really helped a lot, it was a timely help!Good comrades in arms of the revolution!

"Savior! Hurry up, ignite your little universe, and we can sneak in before the head teacher arrives in the classroom."

"You... Huhu... You said it lightly, come and ride."

== Facts have proved that the little grasses are not afraid of the wind and rain, but they are afraid of teammates like pigs. Unfortunately, Qingling met, and the Nth fast-walking person snickered and surpassed the two of them on this turtle-speed bicycle After that, Qing Ling jumped out of the car.Why did I forget this, 'Ball' fucking bought him this car just to make him lose weight, expecting him to drive himself to school?Riding a turtle is faster than her. . .

"Can I carry you, you are so round, Yang Guifei!"

"Yes..Yes." 'Ball' also got out of the car, and followed Qing Ling, pushing the car and walking slowly.

"Aren't you in a hurry, you're late."

"What's the hurry, I'm late anyway, why don't you just skip class and go to that dessert shop together, the one on Xiaobei Street."

"Hey, hey...forget it, mom will tell you, and the epidemic is getting worse recently, it's dangerous to go out to eat."

"Look at you like that, you're really worthless. That's why I don't dare to have a showdown with your mother." At this point, Qing Ling consciously said something wrong and shut up.Yang 'Piu Qiu' is gay, and he is quite handsome. In fact, he had a boyfriend before. . .But because I dare not tell my family, the pressure is too much and so on. . . . . .In short, the last man committed suicide, and since then, Yang's 'ball' has gradually become a real ball.This is his taboo, he didn't expect to talk too fast today and slipped away.

. . . . . .After being silent for a while, 'ball' stopped and grabbed Qing Ling's sleeve by the way.

"Here, don't say brother, I didn't take care of you." Taking out two masks from his pocket, 'Ball' chose one and threw it into Qing Ling's hand.

"Thank you Lord Long En, there is still a big lump here." Rolling her eyes, Qing Ling suddenly threw a stack of ball-shaped masks in her schoolbag onto the face of 'ball'.

"Dare to play with me, see how I deal with you, grandson."

"Abusive!"

The playful two didn't notice that the medical car wobbly turned around and ran towards Qing Ling. By the time 'Ball' realized something was wrong, Qing Ling had already been knocked several meters away by the windshield of the car. , even so, the crazy car still didn't stop until it crashed into a clothing store on the side of the road.

"Be careful!!!"

'Kangdang'. . . . . .

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"Doctor, what happened to my daughter?"

. . .

"I'm sorry! It's all me, if I pull her away, if it's me..."

"I'm going to break the bones of that driver, fuck it!"

"Honey, don't say a few words! This place is already messy enough!!"

. . .

"Little Yang, don't say that."

The bustling crowd yelled, Qing Ling could only feel the sharp pain in her lungs, the air was squeezed empty, but she couldn't breathe, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them no matter what, her headache was so bad that she was about to suffocate, A burst of fainting, a burst of waking up.Let the body be lifted and fiddled with.

'The nerves in the patient's brain are damaged, there is congestion, and they may become a vegetative state. You must be mentally prepared. . . . . . '

You are a vegetable, and your whole family is a vegetable!I'm still alive, I'm listening, you Mongolian doctor, damn it, pull my eyelids away, I'm going to stare at you to death!

'Pupillary dilation, electric shock'

If my old lady's hair is blown apart by you, I will definitely shave you bald. . .Same as Ikkyu. . .Also add six incense scar points. . .

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"Hiss...Mom...Dad." A voice that couldn't be called a sound came out of the throat. There were catheters inserted in the hands and head, some of which had been dryly welded into the flesh, and the tentative movement was numb. legs, but unexpectedly the whole person rolled off the bed.

He wanted to move his body, but it was as if tens of kilograms of lead were tied to his body.

"Hey..." After panting for more than ten minutes, Qing Ling simply lay on the ground and did not move. After about an hour, she bit off the needle with her teeth, squirmed, sat up and leaned against the by the bed.The surrounding area is in depression, and the room looks like an abandoned house in the wilderness. Is this a hospital?

When the doctor said that she had become a vegetable, Qing Ling was ready to be abandoned by her parents, but she didn't expect this to happen. Her heart was still hurting, her eyes were sore, and she wanted to He raised his hand to wipe his tears, but he raised his hand halfway, reaching the chest of the hospital gown, and he couldn't lift it anymore.

Could it be that I was the same as the protagonist in "The Last Cop", who was wounded by a bullet and turned into a vegetable, sleeping for 20 years?The wife ran away with someone, and the baby daughter has become an adult in her twenties?

"Hmph...hahaha...hahaha...cough...cough cough..." I don't have a wife or daughter, and the relationship is so funny.Even if you wake up with two pieces of gauze stuffed in your stomach, or a scalpel stuck in your head, at least someone has to be by your side, but now?What the hell is he in!

The hand that fell weakly in the trouser pocket touched the hard lump in the pocket. After a long pause, Qing Ling started to move again, and took it out with great effort. Is it a piece of paper?She just unfolded the paper and carefully identified it for a while. . . . . .That's the word for mom and dad.

"We are safe, don't worry, your mother and I have already paid the army's security fee, you will be safe in the hospital, if you wake up, go home, be careful XX"

"Just... I know..." Seeing that the muscles on my body have not atrophied, I am still alive at the moment, and I know that there is no mattress on my back after lying down for so long. There must be someone who takes good care of me, pinching my legs every day, Turn over.After lying down for so long, no one cared about him, but he didn't die. . .It's not who the parents are, they are their own parents, how could they just leave.

But what's going on here?Compared with the inscription on the letter, look at the perpetual calendar in my hand. I have been in a coma for half a year, and my parents left this note two months ago. The handwriting is a bit messy. What happened at that time, they have to leave yourself?What should I be careful about?In the end, these two characters were blurred by my own tears, and the word hu could be vaguely seen.

Black households?Nurse?Kurosaki Ichigo?

The author has something to say:

☆、Walking Corpse

When Alice woke up after sleeping for so long, at least she found that she had superpowers. After sleeping for so long, she didn't really feel any difference except for muscle soreness and lumbar disc herniation. . .

Qing Ling lay on the ground with difficulty, staring at the walking stick covered with spider webs not far away.She couldn't use her hands and feet, so she had to move her hands and feet together like a bug, and squirmed towards the target. Even with clothes on her chin, several layers of skin were rubbed off her chin.

"Come on... crutches!" Stopping at a place four or five meters away from the bed, Qing Ling kept panting heavily, lying on her stomach, imagining that she could run on her own with a crutch like a certain steel warrior. into the palm of your hand. . .Of course, that's impossible ==

"Come here~ Is there a nurse... Sister~" He opened his throat desperately to call for help, but when the words came to his mouth, they were softer than the canary's cry, and even choked Qing Ling Mouth full of dust.

"Cough cough cough..." In such a desolate hospital ward, there were several holes in the ceiling. . .Most likely, no one will come, call me Mao Mao, do my own food and clothing, and after I go out, I will sue you, the inhumane No.1 civilian hospital, to death.

"SHIT! FUCK!" Such swearing is really fucking civilized to a Sichuanese who saw the scene in front of Qing Ling.It took a lot of effort to move away the three large beds blocking the door of the ward, and when the door was opened, Qing Ling's hands were covered with stinky red liquid, and what imprinted on the eyes was the infinite red corridor. . .

Although it wouldn't cover the entire corridor of the hospital, the red was still dazzling, and any fool would know what that fishy-sweet, rust-smelling red liquid was, it was blood!Full of blood!The blood of an adult accounts for about one-thirteenth of the body weight. If it is assumed that all the people who died here were adults, at least a dozen people died, based on all the blood flowing out.

"Hiss... Fuck, what's going on..." Hospital massacre?The patient is having trouble with the doctor again?still. . .Is this all my dad's doing?Didn't he say before that he was going to break the driver's neck? . .It takes how many drivers hit me.

The patient's cotton mop in the hospital has been wet for several rounds in the distance of more than ten meters that Qing Ling walked through the corridor, and her back has also been wet for several rounds. . .Hehe, the feet over there are teaching supplies in the morgue, hey, the head here must also be made of plastic, hehe, you see, there are also bear children in the hospital, holding a dummy hand and asking your dad to buy it Chicken legs. . .He was so happy that he fell asleep, how happy it was.

'Bada' Wet water dripped onto the back of Qing Ling's neck who was touching the doorknob, Qing Ling shivered, and her hair exploded from the top of her head to her heels.He raised a crutch and swung it backwards, but when he opened his eyes, he saw nothing.

"—Hoo." Just now he breathed a sigh of relief, and the viscous liquid dripped directly onto Qing Ling's face.

. . . . . .

"I bought a watch last year!" The cursing Qing Ling raised her head to face the hole in the ceiling. (If it wasn't for the hole, could she see the way?) It took a few seconds to get used to the sunlight coming out of the hole. Qing Ling had several chugs in her heart.

"Hehe...the makeup is pretty good." Turning around quickly, he kicked open the door that he had been researching for a long time and hadn't opened yet, and 'Kuang' closed it tightly, leaning his back against the door.

What was that just now?Is it a Halloween makeup contest, or is it a new season of killing Matt?Blind my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, it's so realistic, even the mucus is considered, it looks like a dead body, it stinks!

After rubbing her face and neck desperately with her clothes, Qing Ling freed herself to look up at the road.

The body bags laid slowly along the whole road are bulging, flies are flying all over the sky, and the pungent stench is pungent.Sparrows in twos and threes pecked at the eyes of the corpses that were not covered with white cloth, the corpse pits that were filled and never burned in time, the trucks full of corpses, the burning buildings, and the propaganda posters flying all over the street. . .

"I'll go..." Qing Ling mechanically twisted the handle of the back door, dodged and squeezed herself back into the hospital corridor. . .I must have opened it the wrong way.Smiling all over her face again, and taking a deep breath, Qing Ling opened the door. . .Almost didn't vomit, who asked her to take a deep breath. . .The wind blew a pitch-black poster, the paper with black background and red letters covered her eyes, the same scene as before, exactly the same scene.

'People pay attention to the masses, unite as one, and fight against the flu together.

If there is such a patient in the family, please contact the hospital in time to isolate the relative. . .

. . .Medical expenses are borne by the state

1. Non-stop coughing accompanied by symptoms of coughing up blood

2. Occasional general convulsions in sick patients

3. Stiffness, red eyes, and the sound of foreign objects in the throat

4. Partial darkening of the skin, accompanied by strong aggressiveness

The disease is spread by □□, please disinfect the wound in time, please keep the water source clean, once again, do not hide the patient, cooperate with the doctor! '

"You mother didn't say it earlier!" Thinking of her habit of biting her nails when she was nervous, Qing Ling quickly pulled her fingers out of her mouth, and spat for a long time.

The depression of this hospital, plus the circle outside. . .corpse.Most of this place has become a dumping ground for sources of infection in the city. Although I don't know why I was placed here, the only thing I can understand is that this place is not safe.

And——I want to go home! !

He raised his head and looked carefully at the corpse of the nurse lying in the hollow, (you can understand that she didn't put on makeup) Qing Ling noticed the blood sprayed on the ceiling. The radioactive blood spatter must be someone's. The carotid artery was cut open, otherwise how could the blood of a normal person fly so high?

There is no corpse in the corridor, which means that the corpse has been disposed of, but why the meat is disposed of, but not the blood?Looking at the wetness of the blood, it seems that someone has repeatedly spilled it in this corridor. It's not that the murderer didn't have time to deal with it, but he didn't want to deal with it. Save the instructions and come back when you have time?Maybe the murderer is still in this hospital? !How many people did he (she) kill?

Qing Ling took a deep breath, couldn't sit still anymore, and stumbled towards the inner and outer corridors. When she passed by there just now, she seemed to have seen a fire axe. . .

'Kang Dang Bang Dang' did not cover her ears, Qing Ling hit the iron fire box with the sharp point of her cane vigorously, and finally made her knock the surface dented, throwing away the deformed right cane, Qing Ling turned left and moved her body With strength, he pried open the fire box, reached out and took out the shiny new fire axe.

After finishing this series of actions, the weak Qing Ling was already panting from exhaustion, and sat down on the office chair at the hospital reception desk, holding the ax firmly in his hand, not daring to close his eyes to rest.

"This is..." There was a gossip magazine from a certain TV station next to the phone at the main station, and the title 'Resurrection of the Dead in the Cemetery' was written on the cover in blood red letters.These days, the media doesn't sell meat or morals anymore, what they sell is stuff.I'm still in Resident Evil, I'm still in Return of the Living Dead, it's really a funny B invited by monkeys.There are still people watching this kind of rotten stuff.

By the way, there is a phone.Qing Ling picked up the receiver and tentatively pressed 110, but there was no response.Sure enough, the communication here has been cut off.

"Fuck you, uncle!" He punched the phone at hand, but he didn't want to press a button, and the lobby broadcaster in the hospital started to ring. 'Dangdangdang——please line up in order, and the patients who read the number go to the corresponding doctor for treatment. '

The sudden dialing sound spread through the entire hospital building, and Qing Ling jumped up from the reclining chair in shock and nervousness. Isn't she telling the murderer where she is? I hate these scumbags!It's okay to take a picture!

'Wow, Kaka, Ugh' The lights flickered, and there was a strange sound of grinding teeth in the dark in the corridor at the other end of the hospital hall, which seemed to be accompanied by painful urges, and there was still a faint sound in the bumpy footsteps. The sound of something being knocked off.The man walked very slowly and looked very difficult.

Is the murderer dragging the corpse towards me?Qing Ling slowly hid behind the counter, exposing two eyes, staring at the darkness without blinking, sweating from the palm of the hand holding the fire axe, while estimating the possibility of defeating the murderer. . . .Those feet have stopped where the light shines. . .

'咔咔咚' the sound of something twisting, the feet took a step out of the darkness, wobbly, like a drunkard who had drunk too much, 'ba da' the sound of something falling on the ground, It was half a face that had been gnawed, and the eyeballs were still hanging on it, um, not very fresh. 'Wooah' the whole person appeared from the darkness, wearing tattered clothes, sky blue, with a baton hanging from his belt, it was a policeman!

Wait a minute, this policeman looks a little strange, besides, in this day and age, who said that a policeman can't be a murderer, why don't you wait?The police uncle who behaved strangely waited in place for a while, then suddenly sped up and ran towards Qing Ling's hiding place, not to mention how ecstatic his posture was.

Qing Ling was taken aback, and reflexively kicked the chair at her hand towards the enthusiastic person running towards her, stood up, and moved from the counter to the brightly lit hall.

"Don't come here, I'm a ruthless character, and... still have an axe." Qing Ling swung the ax a few times to cheer herself up.Facing this man with a weird expression, even weirder behavior, bloody face, and constant drooling, she really didn't know what to do for a while.

You want to say kill a fish, cover that Yu'er's big eyes, chop it off with a knife and it's over, kill a chicken, just wipe the neck, but it will kill a person. . .really steep.

What do you think of me? As a woman, you have to have breasts without breasts, buttocks and buttocks. The only thing that can barely be put on the stage is the face. Let's talk about the face. . .Don't you feel like you are having sex with a man when you do it? You really like it, are you crazy with hunger and thirst?

'Ka Ka Ka Ka Wu' ignored Qing Ling's warning, the man jumped at her directly, how could Qing Ling, who had just recovered, regain her former vigorous mobility, and was directly crushed by him to the ground, so close she could smell Seeing the stench in his mouth, close enough she could see the human finger stuck in his throat.

Damn, I was so lucky to meet the murderer as soon as I woke up. No wonder they only deal with corpses and not blood. People eat meat and don't drink blood. .Why deal with it.Desperately pressing the crutch in his left hand against the man's spitting mouth, Qing Ling held the ax tightly in his right hand.

"It's up to your grandma, go to hell with you." Facing the man lying on top of him with his stinky mouth open as if to bite him, Qing Ling closed his eyes and waved the ax in his hand to the top of his head After that, two-thirds of the ax head was welded into the man's head, and the brains splashed on Qing Ling's face like watermelon juice with the skin broken.

"Evil..." Pushing away the dead body on her body, Qing Ling covered her mouth and retched.It took a long time before he turned his head to see the miserable condition of the man.

I'm doing this in self-defense, right? What's more, the person who died was a murderer who should be killed by everyone. It should be fine. After I go out, I will make a statement with the police uncle, and nothing will happen. .Hehe, me. . .Did not kill. . .At least not on purpose.

Um?Qing Ling, who was struggling in his heart, suddenly noticed that there was a large hole in the back of the dead man's head, and the entire cerebellum was like a hollowed out cream ball, a dark and empty piece.

How can someone be alive without a cerebellum?Still want to attack me?Qing Ling, whose adrenal hormones were so frenzied, just kept on doing nothing, enduring the nausea of ​​pantothenic acid in his empty stomach, while studying the dead body.Don't get me wrong, she doesn't have any necrophilia, she's just curious, how could a person who should be damned and rotten all over appear here and want to bite herself?

The corpse in the cemetery is resurrected!Qing Ling suddenly remembered something, and hurried back to the counter to search for the book she had thrown away, but she was dumbfounded when she found it. The floor was densely covered with newspapers. The headlines are all about the resurrection of the dead.

The world has become a world of zombies, a world of the living dead full of walking dead.

Qing Ling hugged this pile of newspapers and fell to the ground, her heart became colder than the floor, she had to accept that the world has gone crazy

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☆, good boy, it's you