[Martial Arts] Infinite Chamber Game

When Yi Dian Hong found Wu Qing, he was on the court and the two teams were fighting fiercely.

A man with crippled legs playing football sounds like a hell of a joke, but it's true.

Wuqing's real name is Sheng Yayu. He is one of the Four Famous Detectives and the first disciple of Zhuge Zhengwo. He suffered misfortune in his childhood and had his legs broken by villains, making him unable to walk for the rest of his life.

Such a person cannot be said to be completely unable to play ball sports. He can at least be a goalkeeper.

A young man in a blue and white school uniform sat quietly in the shadow of the goal, sweat pouring down his face, and he was holding a political book in his hands, reading it very seriously.

In contrast to his calmness, the coach's angry scolding was so loud that he blew a whistle that sounded like hundreds of cicadas. There was nothing he could do about it. The city football league would start in a few days, with eight teams competing against one another. Our school had supported the football team for so many years, but it had never even made it to the group stage. The leaders had already said that if we couldn't make it to the group stage this year, we would ban football from the sports specialty program next year to avoid embarrassment.

It can be said that the game in a few days is related to the future of the school football team. Success or failure depends on this one move, so the team’s training in the past two days has been very hard, and all the cultural classes that can be suspended have been suspended.

"Everyone, run faster! Number 6, I'm talking to you! Can you do it? You're not as good as the substitutes when dribbling past the opponent! You just had a Caesarean section, right?"

"Number seven! Number seven! You're blind! The ball is passing you! Why don't you shoot it!"

After all, they were trained in the same school, and the two teams were equally bad. The ball kept swinging around in the midfield, leaving no room for the goalkeeper to play a role.

So it is not strange to see the goalkeeper sitting in a wheelchair and reading a book, as the person opposite him is also sitting there and eating melon seeds.

The competition between the rookies was in full swing, when suddenly, a shadow flew by and the forward had just stepped on the ball when he saw a flash in front of his eyes. His foot had even been lifted up and the ball was gone!
Where is the ball? !
All twenty-two players and their coach were stunned, until number six let out a cry of surprise!
The ball flew across half the field and headed straight for the goal!

Wuqing, who had been concentrating on reading, closed the book with his eyes still lowered. His thin body was exposed to the sunlight in an instant. The ball hit the goal with a frightening muffled sound. The goal made of welded steel pipes was dented. Just as it was about to go into the goal, it swayed lightly in mid-air and was held by a fair and delicate hand.

The sturdy and durable football has become deflated.

The coach trotted over, looked at the ball, then glanced at Wuqing. He was stunned and it took him a long time before he twisted his neck to look at the young man who had appeared beside him at some point.

The baggy school uniform was held straight by his bulging muscles. He had one hand in his pocket, looking completely relaxed.

The coach rubbed his eyes, making sure he was not dazzled, but still couldn't believe it: "Student, did you kick the ball?"

Yidianhong asked: "If it's not me, then it must be you?"

The coach ignored the impatience in his tone and asked excitedly, "Which class are you from?"

Wuqing answered for him: "Senior year, class 16, we are roommates."

The coach let out a long "oh".

Our school has divided students into experimental classes and ordinary classes since the first year of high school. Class 16 is the last among the ordinary classes. The coach remembers that the best students in that class only had scores that could get them into a junior college, right? Seeing him wearing his school uniform obediently, the coach's eyes lit up and he smiled as if he had found a treasure: "Classmate, I see that you have good physical conditions. Why didn't you apply for sports specialties? It's not too late for you to apply now. In a few days, the city..."

"I'm busy." Yidianhong didn't even bother to respond perfunctorily. She waved at Wuqing and turned away.

Before Wuqing could move, the coach chased after him and said, "Student, don't leave yet! Think about it. I think you are very talented. I will talk to your family and ask if they have any difficulties. You have a good future in football. Just look at the kick you just made. With some training, you will have no problem joining the provincial team..."

……

The bell for class rang, and a wisp of smoke in the men's bathroom cubicle dissipated with the wind. Gong Jiu leaned against the window, frowned, and waved.

"If you ask me to know who smokes...ha."

Wuqing glanced out the window and could see his class through the window. The teacher was already on the podium. It was a political class, and he was quite interested in it.

"What's the matter? I'm in a hurry to go back."

Yidianhong looked at him with some surprise: "You actually like to listen to cultural courses?"

Wuqing smiled: "It's always good to learn more."

He is a detective, and even though he has been a student in the game for half a year, he has never forgotten his duties. He still wants to go back and use the knowledge he has learned to make that world a better place.

Yidianhong certainly had no idea what Wuqing was thinking, but she was suddenly curious about this guy's second mock exam results.

It can't be that I'm the only one who's a poor student in the whole team, right? Speaking of which, although they are teammates and live in the same dormitory at night, they are assigned to different classes and rarely meet during the day. So after knowing each other for so long, no one knows each other's academic performance. But what Yidianhong knows clearly is that every day after self-study, I'm the only one who does homework and memorizes words seriously, and I'm the only one who gets up early in the morning to memorize the text - of course, Gong Jiu's occasional madness doesn't count, he only does math problems when he's mad, but he's terrible at math, let alone advanced math, he has to count on his fingers for a long time for addition and subtraction within 100.

So Yi Dian Hong is really angry.

"The college entrance examination is coming soon." Gong Jiu said: "The mission will definitely not be completed. Have you thought about what to do?"

Wuqing said: "From the perspective of Deep Palace Grudge, if a mission fails, it will be restarted, and the difficulty may be adjusted appropriately. When we came here, we were in the third year of high school. After the restart, it may become the first year of high school."

Gong Jiu sneered: "Maybe he will become a senior in high school."

Of course there is a senior year in the school, and the teaching building next door is the repeater class. Every time the three of them passed by there, they could feel a surge of resentment.

Yidianhong said: "No need to waste time talking nonsense, just tell me your plan."

Gong Jiu said: "It's very simple, leave here and go to another venue."

Yidianhong frowned: "Even if we pass the level in other rounds, we still have to come back."

Gong Jiu said: "But those who have passed the customs can come here."

With so many people selected for the game, there must be a few extremely smart ones, right? Even if those people are idiots, they can still go to other games to make money, which is better than wasting time in this damn place.

Wuqing thought for a while and said, "Which level did you take a fancy to?"

Gong Jiu curled his lips and said, "I checked. There are only three places in the game that have summoning abilities. They are Wonderful Writing, Star Empire, and Dead Rising. Which one do you want to go to?"

The three of them tacitly ruled out the Interstellar Empire. If they thought about it carefully, Miao Pen was not suitable either. Lei Chun's skills were indeed convenient, but firstly, they didn't know how to write a storybook. Secondly, suddenly forcing a young girl to recognize themselves as her father... Although Lei Chun already had dozens of fathers, and of course didn't mind three more, this matter was very wrong!

So all that was left was the zombie siege.

Yidianhong's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he thought of Chu Liuxiang... Speaking of which, before he entered the game, he had promised to help Chu Liuxiang kill someone, but he didn't expect to meet him in the game. While they were discussing, several physical education teachers suddenly broke in, bringing with them the football coach, and they were as aggressive as street thugs fighting.

"Classmate, our school football team can't do without you!"

……

Lijingyuan community is preparing for a relocation plan to the south.

The plan was proposed in late spring.

A relatively peaceful winter passed, and by the end of spring, the population of the community had increased significantly, with a total of 322 people, including the young, the strong, the old and the weak.

Among these 322 people, there were 39 elderly people over 60 years old, 10 children under the age of five, and more than 50 pregnant women with big bellies.

Yes, pregnant women.

Perhaps it was because the pressure of survival was too great, or perhaps it was because the long nights were too lonely and boring, with so many young men and women together, it was inevitable that some harmonious things would happen in life. Chu Liuxiang once brought back a whole truck of condoms.

In fact, from the perspective of the mission, reproducing the next generation is a good thing, and childbirth means the normal social order of human beings. But as an eyewitness to the disaster, Chu Liuxiang does not agree to get pregnant and have children at this time, especially since Lin Shiyin and Shen Bijun were going through a life-and-death struggle.

Even though he disagreed, he really couldn't ask those pregnant women to abort their babies, especially those women who had lost their children. The baby in their bellies might be all their dreams. How could he bear it?
In particular, in the eyes of those prospective parents, the base is very safe, they have no worries about food and drink, and even if there are any difficulties in giving birth, they have doctors, and the People's Hospital is not far away and has been cleared long ago.

But...is the situation outside really that safe?

of course not.

Staying in this safe base for too long will inevitably lead to a wrong judgment of the situation outside. Chu Liuxiang is also afraid of this, so every few times he goes out, he will gather everyone together to share what he has seen and heard.

At first it was just some scattered information.

"The zombies began to gather for no reason, as if they were summoned by someone."

"The zombies are migrating in groups. Every time we see zombies, they are in groups. It's rare to see a lone zombie."

Later, Chu Liuxiang observed these zombies intentionally, and he really figured out a lot of changes.

"The zombies that mutated after being bitten are stronger and faster than the ones that mutated at the beginning. Perhaps they will evolve further in the future."

"Try not to make too much noise during training, and don't get close to the outer door. The zombies' sense of hearing and smell have become acute."

“The rate of infection has also increased.”

"There will be more and more zombies. A survivor in the Green Park area has been killed. I was a step too late..."

No matter how much you say, those who have not seen with their own eyes what a sea of ​​zombies looks like will never be able to understand the kind of despairing pressure.

As a leader responsible for the lives of more than 300 people in the base, Chu Liuxiang was worried almost every day. The news he received always illustrated one fact.

I can't stay in the city any longer, I have to leave as soon as possible.

As soon as this proposal was put on the table, it was opposed by almost everyone.

The first to object was the third brother: "It's not that exaggerated, right? We have welded so many iron gates, and the community is so secluded that we dare not make any noise during the day. How could the zombies find us?"

Then, some voices came out one after another: "That base just had bad luck, right? Brother Chu, we have been training for so long, can't we fight those things?"

"Yeah! Didn't that guy called Wang leave behind an electromagnetic cannon before he left? With just one blast, hundreds of zombies would be gone in an instant. With that thing, what do we have to fear?"

"Brother Chu, my wife is already four months pregnant and in poor health, so let's not bother with this."

"With so many of us, where can we go? We also have so much stuff, the car won't be able to hold it all! There won't be enough gas, right?"

"We're leaving right after we've dug the well? Then all our work has been in vain?"

"You also said it's so dangerous outside. Isn't going out looking for death?"

Not to mention that the men, women, young and old in the base disagreed, even Lin Shiyin and Shen Bijun did not support this proposal. They certainly knew the severity of the situation outside, but these more than 300 people could not just leave.

How to go? Where to go? How to carry supplies? What to do if you encounter a horde of zombies? One wrong move and more than 300 lives will be lost!
After the large and small meetings, the conclusion we reached was just three words: we can’t leave.

Chu Liuxiang sat on the sofa, pressing his hands on his temples, feeling a headache that was about to explode. When he closed his eyes, the scene of the base in Luyuan District being breached by zombies was still vivid in his mind. The blood flowed like a river, and there were cries and screams. It was like hell on earth. Every time he thought of it, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

If I could go a moment earlier... If I could go a moment earlier...

"Dad...put...it..." A chubby little hand grabbed Chu Liuxiang's trouser leg. The little baby rolled over and over on the ground, a white ball, and a series of soft syllables came out of his mouth, pulling him out of the terrible memories.

Chu Liuxiang's heart softened. He bent down, held the child in his arms, and kissed him on the face.

Lin Shiyin came over with freshly prepared milk powder in her hand. Chu Liuxiang took it directly, holding the child in one hand, and with the other hand poured some milk on the base of his thumb to test the temperature before putting it into the child's mouth. His posture was very skillful.

"Do we really have to go?" She sat aside, holding the child's hand, and said sadly: "I know that if it wasn't really dangerous, you wouldn't suggest such a risky thing."

Chu Liuxiang's smile suddenly turned bitter: "I don't know, the city is getting more and more dangerous, and it's not necessarily safe outside. I really don't know what to do..." Before he finished speaking, an anxious voice suddenly came from the intercom beside him:

"Zombies! There are so many of them! The iron gate has been knocked open!"

"Close your eyes! I'm going to use my skills!" It was Shen Bijun, and then there was a sharp sound of brakes...

The child who was drinking milk was frightened by the sound, choked and started crying loudly.

(End of this chapter)