Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1784 "New Humans"

Wuyuan Mountain.

The ground is covered with snow.

Whoosh whoosh—

A figure was skiing on the snow at a very fast speed.

The man was wearing a cloak with a black coat underneath, and his arms, which were exposed while gliding, were covered with black stripes.

He was carrying a black backpack with a submachine gun on top of it.

Swish!
He stopped in front of a building at the top of the hill.

The building on the top of the mountain is quite large, covering more than 500 square meters.

Five stories high.

But after this white-haired snowstorm, it became a three-story building.

The third floor became the first floor.

The window was broken and an iron plate was placed on top to block the cold wind from outside.

The cloaked man moved the iron plate away, jumped in, and then put the iron plate back to its original position.

A thick layer of frost condensed on the ground on the third floor.

The man in the cloak took off his skis and went straight upstairs.

When he reached a door, the cloaked man paused for a few seconds, opened his backpack to check that the items inside were intact, and then knocked on the door.

"Come in." A broken voice came from inside.

The sound was a bit like the friction of metal, and also a bit like the harsh sound of nails scratching on a blackboard.

crunch.

The cloaked man pushed the door open and walked in.

Inside was a hall of nearly 200 square meters. Except for the load-bearing walls, all the partition walls were demolished, and the rooms were connected into one.

There was a stove burning in the center of the room, and all around it were various containers filled with colorful liquids.

In the very center, there are the heads of several zombies. These zombies are still alive and their heads have not been destroyed, so the zombies are not dead.

Two hammocks are hung on several load-bearing columns.

In front of the experimental table, there was a man wearing a long white coat and a metal mask.

The cloaked man, carrying a backpack, walked over and knelt on one knee.

"Master, I have brought you today's food."

The man in the cloak spoke like a robot, stuttering.

The man in the metal mask turned his head and glanced at him, still holding the test tube in his hand.

"Just put it over there."

The cloaked man stood up and took out the glass jar from his backpack.

In the glass jar, there is a black and red zombie brain.

He placed the brain on the plate, then took out a knife and cut it into slices similar to the shape of steak.

After the cutting was completed, he asked the man in the metal mask:
"Master, how well done would you like it today?"

"one cent."

"Ok."

The man in the cloak placed the cut brain kernels over the flame and roasted them for a few minutes, then placed them back on the plate.

"Master, the meal is ready."

Just at this time, the man with the metal mask had also prepared the test tube medicine in his hand.

He stuffed the prepared potion into his pocket.

He took off his gloves, revealing his hands.

His hands were dry and pale, but they were covered with tiny stripes, which made them look a little scary.

The man in the metal mask walked to the dining table, looked at the zombie brain in front of him, frowned and asked:

"Why isn't it a wall-climbing zombie?"

The cloaked man quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Master, you have eaten all the brains of the wall-climbing zombies in Wuyuan Mountain. I have been looking for them for a long time but couldn't find any."

The man in the metal mask did not continue to accuse him.

He took off the metal mask, revealing a terrifying face covered with black stripes, his eyes were bloodshot, he had no hair, and there was a protruding bone spur on his bald head.

It doesn't look like a human at all.

But he can talk and even walk like a human.

He picked up the fork and knife gracefully and cut off a piece of the brain.

Its mouth is open, and it is covered with densely packed sharp teeth, which looks a bit like the mouth of a piranha plant.

Moreover, his mouth is so big that two fists can fit into it.

He chewed the zombie's brain and said with some disdain:

"When the snow melts, you have to find me some humans. I want to eat humans more and more now."

"Yes, master." The cloaked man knelt on the ground.

"Get up and eat."

"Yes."

The cloaked man stood up and took off the cloak on his head.

His face was not much different from the metal man, except that his eyes were red in the whites.

The skin on his face hung down, but he tore it off without any care, as if it didn't hurt at all.

He sat at the dining table, grabbed the bloody brain and started biting it, looking exactly like a zombie.

"I told you to be more civilized and stop being so rude!" The man opposite knocked on the plate and shouted.

The cloaked man quickly slowed down his eating pace and ate the zombie brain in his hand bit by bit.

Suddenly, the cloaked man's eyes gradually turned white as he ate, and his eating pace quickly increased.

He howled in pain, fell to the ground, and clutched his head hard.

He crawled and rolled to the front of the man in the metal mask, "Master, I... I am going to lose consciousness again. It hurts so much, it hurts so much, my head hurts so much."

The man in the metal mask stood up and threw the tube of medicine in his trouser pocket to the man in the cloak.

The cloaked man quickly opened the potion and swallowed it in one gulp.

Then, the cloaked man twitched on the ground.

While he was twitching, the man in the metal mask continued to eat.

He held the fork and knife gracefully, but when he opened his mouth, he looked so creepy.

The man lying on the ground twitched for a few minutes, and then the white of his eyeballs slowly regained a little red.

He quickly got up and knelt down to thank the metal masked man.

"Thank you, Master."

"Master, when will we no longer have to endure this pain?"

Perhaps because he had just taken the potion, he spoke much more fluently than before.

The man in the metal mask had just finished eating the zombie brain and wiped his mouth with a napkin.

"Yunxiao."

"Owner."

The man in the metal mask crossed his legs and looked out the window.

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He was exactly the researcher who was excluded by the Northwest Institute.

Crazy scientific research genius, Hu Tian!

When Wuyuan Mountain was attacked by zombies, there was chaos everywhere.

He was at the Wuyuanshan Research Institute. Before the zombies rushed in, he hid in the cabinet and injected himself with a semi-finished zombie vaccine he had developed.

After waking up, the research institute was full of zombies.

He tried to walk out of the closet and was surprised to find that the zombies didn't bite him!

Obviously, he was treated as one of their own kind.

He thought his zombie vaccine was really successful.

However, when he looked in the mirror, he found that he had turned into a zombie.

Moreover, he would lose his mind from time to time, retaining human intelligence intermittently.

This repeated process caused him great pain.

Until one day, he mixed the semi-finished vaccine he had developed.

After swallowing it, he stayed sober for a whole week.

Later, when he was exploring the entire Wuyuan Mountain, he found Tian Yunxiao who had fainted from hunger.

The first moment he saw this human, the zombie impulse in his head made him want to eat Tian Yunxiao in front of him immediately.

But he resisted the urge.

Because he had a crazy idea at that moment.

He wanted to make this man like himself, half human, half corpse.

That way, he is no longer a solitary species.

The loneliest thing in this world is to be the only species on the entire planet.

So, he tied his mouth with a rope.

Tian Yunxiao was also given the vaccine, but the vaccine was diluted.

When Tian Yunxiao woke up, he turned into a zombie.

When Tian Yunxiao just woke up, he was unconscious, but the zombies didn't bite him.

As you give him the vaccine, increase the concentration of the injection.

Tian Yunxiao was finally able to speak and had some thinking ability.

Hu Tian knew that this concentration of vaccine was probably the amount that would be injected into other humans in the future.

He wants to inject this vaccine into more humans, humans who are not afraid of zombies, that is a whole new species.

He called it the new human.

Moreover, he also has a way to control these people, which is the semi-finished vaccine he developed.

If this vaccine is not injected or swallowed for a long time, the "new human" will lose consciousness little by little, have a headache, and finally turn into a mindless zombie, a real walking corpse.

Hu Tian shifted his gaze from the window to Tian Yunxiao.

"Yunxiao, pain is only temporary. It will make us stronger!"

"When the snow melts, go and capture some humans.
The future of this world is ours.”

Hu Tian's face was full of twisted madness. The black stripes on his face looked like little black snakes twisting, which was terrifying.

Tian Yunxiao, kneeling on the ground, looked confused, as if he didn't quite understand what Hu Tian said.

But he seemed to have the same reflexes as before and answered:

"Master is right."

It’s okay if you don’t understand, but you must know how to recognize your leadership.

In the past, when he didn’t understand something Yuan Zhi said, he would often say out of habit that his cousin was right.

And at this moment, it turned out that the master was right.

The Northern Federation was destroyed, and no one survived, except him.

Perhaps this reflexive answer was the reason why he was able to survive.

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