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Chapter 1 Resident Evil?

Yang Feng, male, 22 years old, a second-rate senior student in City C. This tragic child broke up with his girlfriend Yang Yao who had been in love with for two years yesterday. On the playground of the school, she said to Yang Feng: "We are not suitable for Yang Feng. A plain life is not what I want. Let's break up. You are a good person. I wish you happiness."

Yang Feng watched Yang Yao's departure silently. Although he saw the tears in Yang Yao's eyes when he turned around, he did not try to keep them. He was unwilling to accept it. But he knew that this would come sooner or later. His girlfriend's family was rich and beautiful, and he was just a three-no-person. His only specialty was that he loved to play games and basketball was OK. If you want to say that, Yang Feng was not bad either. He was 1.8 meters tall, with flowing hair, a little handsome and good at basketball. He was also a popular figure in school and was chased by girls a lot. But now he is handsome now, he can't be used as a meal.

Yang Feng did not go to drink to relieve his sorrows, and returned to the dormitory with a calm expression. It seemed that nothing had happened. He downloaded a legendary SF that looked crowded and killed people to vent his boredom. Only in the game did Yang Feng feel that he could find a little sense of accomplishment.

Yang Feng really needs to vent his wounded heart in the game. The brothers persuaded him many times but were unwilling to put down the mouse in his hand. He asked him what was going on, but he didn't say anything. In the end, there was no way to send Yang Feng a lunch box.

This game lasted more than a day, and the level was upgraded to the highest level, and no less than a hundred people were killed (although more were killed by those RMB players). The old-fashioned fluorescent screen computer that was found from second-hand appliances for almost 3 years was finally overwhelmed and exploded in a loud bang. Our protagonist, Yang Feng, also turned into a super black man and fell gloriously.

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I don’t know how long it took, but when Yang Feng woke up, he found himself lying in the ward full of disinfectant smell, with the words "City People's Hospital" on the bed sheet. Yang Feng only remembers that he seemed to be playing Legend SF. When he was just as he was killing people, he knew nothing.

‘‘Gugu’’, an extremely inconsistent sound came from the quiet ward. Yang Feng rubbed his shriveled belly. Damn, how long will it take to not have eaten before this happens?

She was weak all over, and Yang Feng slowly climbed out of bed. Why did she feel so awkward on her face? When she touched her hands, she only had two eyes, one nose, and one mouth, thinking that if it was broken, it would be disfigurement! The only thing she could live with was this handsome face. How could she bear it now?

‘'Gugu’’, another scream, the sound was still getting louder, and the left and right weighed whether life was important. I glanced at the room and there was no one there. There was some fruit on the bedside table, which should have been sent by teachers or brothers. I didn’t care about peeling it, and I ate a few randomly. After eating most of my fill, my physical strength began to slowly recover.

Yang Feng glanced at the ward and saw that his old Nokia phone that had been used for almost 3 years on the counter next to him was still there. He picked it up and saw why it turned off? He didn't think much about it. It should be the doctor who was afraid of affecting his rest and turned off. He immediately turned on the computer to check the time. November 12, 2013 15:23??? The situation is this? I clearly remember that it was the afternoon of November 9 before I fell into a coma. I had been unconscious for 3 days. I was about to call my brothers to ask if someone had made a prank and adjusted the time of my phone. The phone had turned off automatically. I turned on it again. This time it was more direct. Just halfway through, the screen showed that the phone was insufficient battery and it was automatically turned off, and it didn't even take time!

After pressing the episte at the bed a few times, there was no reaction at all. I thought it would be broken. Now I feel that my body has recovered almost the same, at least it will not affect my movements. It would be better to go out and ask the doctor about his condition. Yang Feng thought to himself.

When I opened the door, the corridor in broad daylight was so quiet, there was no one there, and there were still dark purple things on the ground and on the wall. When I got closer, I really looked like a graffiti made by a bad boy.

"What kind of hospital is this? The environmental quality is so poor! Isn't there anyone who cleans it? No wonder it's so deserted. Who would like to come to such a bad environment?" Yang Feng thought to himself.

Going forward was a corner, but at this moment, a slight "hoo" sound was made. At first, Yang Feng didn't pay attention, but when he looked at the stains on the ground, his hair stood up instantly, and where was the stagnant, and the scene described in movies and novels appeared in his heart. Several zombies were swaying around in the dark...

Looking around with his head shrank, Yang Feng quickly drove out the terrifying thoughts in his mind. This is a real world, and such an illusory thing would not happen!

I thought this in my heart, but my feet were extremely careful when I walked to the corner of the wall and glanced at the other side. A man in his hospital gown (let's say it's a human) was raising food from the belly of a headless corpse with both hands.

Yang Feng took a deep breath and his breathing became rapid. The monster seemed to hear the sound and stopped eating. He looked up and saw Yang Feng who had not had time to cover his mouth.

"Damn, what kind of monster is this? Is it really a zombie?" Yang Feng was stunned by the monster in front of him. There was still a trace of blood hanging on his sharp teeth. Most of his rotten skin fell off, revealing the gray muscles inside. His eyes turned white, and there was no trace of emotion. The dirty blood splashed to the ground along the sharp and dark nails about two centimeters. The stench that hit Yang Feng almost wanted to vomit. This was clearly the legendary zombie!

It seemed that I had been thinking for a long time, but in reality, I looked at each other for less than a second. When the monster saw fresh flesh coming to the door, he stuffed half of the leftover intestines on his claws into his mouth. While chewing, he made a "hoo" scream and opened his teeth and claws to "punch" towards Yang Feng! It was said that it was a pounce, which was overestimating this zombie! The body movements that had lost its active function became extremely stiff, and they were completely gathering up step by step, but at least it looked full of momentum!

The two sides were less than ten meters apart. Yang Feng could see clearly the intestines swaying beside the zombie's mouth, and his stomach was stirring, but the crisis was right in front of him. He pressed down his stomach that was about to rebel, and shook his foot and turned to run towards his ward.
Chapter completed!
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