Chapter 1 (1/2)

”Fang Hao, Fang Hao! Hold on, don't sleep, don't sleep! ” He Zizhong's hands were shaking violently, and the bandage was twisted several times. However, no matter how many circles he wrapped, it seemed that he could not stop the blood flowing from Fang Hao's chest cavity.

Why? Why? If he had not exhausted his healing powers in order to heal his broken leg, he would not have exhausted his mental power and could not have saved himself

For three months, Fang Hao was the only one who had been following him since his lover betrayed himself. He hammered his hands heavily on the ground. He could be chased, betrayed by his lover, or stolen by his relatives. But now, after Fang Hao blocked himself, he couldn't even stop his blood!

Hand string If you didn't steal your bracelet by that jerk, there are still a lot of medicines to use!

Damn it! They have stolen their only dependence. Why don't they give up? They have to die?!

Fang Hao's eyes in his arms had already become lax. The intense pain in his chest made him almost unable to make a sound. However, his eyes were bright, with expectation, with a smile, and even a trace of happiness. However, he did not have the despair that he should have before he died.

Seeing what he seemed to want to say, he Zizhong rushed to his mouth.

”City No.7 Middle School Six Years ago Playground, hibiscus tree Learn and celebrate Senior students... ” The voice became weaker and weaker until it completely disappeared. His hand struggled to lift up. At the moment when he touched Hezi Chong's cheek, the lost weight fell down.

He Zizhong felt that the person in the arms was light, and there was no more movement.

Dead. Fang Hao is dead.

This young man who escaped from the same neighborhood since the end of the world died.

He Zizhong had seen many dead people after the end of the world. Most of them were incomplete and terrible in shape. What's more disgusting are those zombies with their intestines mopping the floor and flowing brains. Some of them are lucky enough not to become zombies, but to be gnawed into white bones.

But looking at the young man who was two years younger than himself, he Zizhong felt so scared and at a loss for the first time.

Schoolmaster, he Xuechang

”Roar...” He Zizhong didn't notice the low roar coming from his side. For the first time, when he looked at the dimples, he still had a bright smile, which made him smile A sense of familiarity.

A sharp pain came from the shoulder. He Zizhong turned back at a loss. An ugly head was gnawing at his shoulder excitedly.

A burst of anger arises spontaneously, He Zi Chong angrily punches to that zombie.

He Zizhong is an ordinary man. After the coming of the end of the world, he did not get the power after passing through a high fever like those beloved children of heaven. Not only that, he has a low fever for about two hours every night, which is the most dangerous and weak time of his day, but also his worst physical strength.

What's more, ten hours after the high fever, his physical strength was still very poor.

He knew that this was the most important reason why the man betrayed himself.

He steals his string of hands and goes to the powerful one. In addition to the other's excellent appearance and powerful abilities, I'm afraid that his constitution, which is even weaker than ordinary people, is the most important link that makes him make up his mind.

Looking back, He Zi was so surprised that he forgot to put down his fist. What did he see? The zombie, who was hit by himself, shrunk down in his face and flew backward in rotation!

Is it the power of the power enhancement system?!

Look down at his golden fist. No, no, no, no one's fist will emit this kind of gold.