Idiot!
Chu Han could not help but curse angrily. Who was it?! The shouting would attract zombies!
Stop shouting!
Chu Han suddenly opened his eyes and within them were filled with a brutal look. That alone was able to shut these people’s mouth.
However, the nastiness in his eyes was suddenly replaced by astonishment in next moment.
There were no dusk sky, the strong stench of blood, roars of zombies, and neither broken bodies…..
Warm sunshine went through the clear window. There were four beds and one square table. Two polytechnic students with plaid shirt were talking excitedly in front of their computers while their hands were tapping the keyboard and mouse.
The environment that had been gone for ten years shocked Chu Han’s eyes. Dirty clothes were all around and the smelly noodles boxes were piled high. The disorderly mess was nostalgic to him and the remote memory had been aroused again.
Fang Rong, Deng Weibo…..his roommates in the college.
"What’s wrong with you? Did you sleep too much?" Deng Weibo who was opposite of Chu Han raised his head. He was in a common look with a pair of gla.s.ses of more than five hundreds degree. He activated a supernatural power but died during a zombie siege.
"Chu Han woke up? Just quit. Lost again!" Fang Rong pressed Q for several times. He was a boorish person and he too died in zombie siege.
Chu Han rubbed his eyes hard and something became clearer and clearer in his mind, so he was trembling with agitation.
He should be back to ten years ago if he was right. It was the time when there were no zombies and the three of them were still alive!
Fang Rong closed the computer, "Chu Han, Deng and I will leave now. It is almost ten o’clock. Deng, you should hurry up or otherwise, we will miss the airplane."
Ten o’clock? Airplane?
When was the date?
Chu Han jumped from the bed immediately and pushed Deng Weibo off the computer. He moved the mouse and clicked the calendar at the lower offside
"What are you doing? Hey, it is mine!" Deng Weibo shouted at Chu Han.
Chu Han turned a deaf ear to him, only focusing on the number on the calendar.
It was 10 a.m. 7th March 2015.
It was this late already!
The eruption of zombies was tomorrow. It would become dark at 6 a.m. while the sun would appear again at noon. Everything would be in a state of total collapse after the darkness of these six hours and there was a new beginning.
There was only one day left and Chu Han’s heart was pounding wildly!
"Just go away and let me pack my computer." Deng Weibo said with a bag in his hand.
Chu Han moved away and he took the words he almost blurted out back. He forced himself to calm his anxiousness and said, "I heard that there is an epidemic virus with strong infectivity recently. You guys should ask your families to prepare much more food and water and you should stay home for a while."
"Virus?"
"Where did your hear that?"
"News." Chu Han knew these two guys paid no attention to the news.
"You’re concerned about the news?" Deng Weibo smiled, "Okay, we should go now!"
"Have a safe trip," Chu Han suppressed the feeling of meeting again after a long time. It was good for them to leave Mingqiu City before the eschatology.
The hometown of Fang Rong and Deng Weibo was Shangjing. They booked the ticket at noon when they finished their final test. Shangjing had a high population and so, many zombies appeared there, but most of them survived with the help of their military prowess. It could be said that it was the safeties city compared to other cities. At the very least, it should last for two years of the eruption.
Hence, Chu Han did not say too much since he knew the rough trajectory in these ten years. They would be safe in the first few years.
There was the other roommate, Fan Hongxuan, who had already returned to his hometown in Nandu. He died after setting off a trap during the first year of the eruption. This event tied a knot within Chu Han’s heart as he was unable to find the culprit who killed him.
There was also a military in Nandu and it was protected by the military when the eruption happened. Chu Han was temporarily at ease, but he must go to Nandu to find Fan Hongxuan and make sure that Fan Hongxuan would not be endangered in this incarnation.
The most important thing was to know the how to survive during the chaos and in doing so, he could become stronger and more powerful. With that, he could protect his brothers from the crisis they’re in. Otherwise, only death awaits.
Surviving was the most critical thing in eschatology.
Fang Rong and Deng Weibo left and the empty dormitory somehow made Chu Han scared.
Ring----
There was a sudden ring from the telephone.
Bang!
Chu Han rejected the phone call and ignored three missed calls on the screen. He quickly dialed his home number.
Du----Du-----
There was a delighted voice of his mother from the phone, "Xiao Han?"
When having listened to the long-lost voice, Chu Han could not help but choke even though he had experienced darkness for ten years with an iron heart. He had lost contact with his parents ever since the eruption of zombies and he could not find them in these ten years.
He did not dare think what had happened…..
He laid down his tension and asked, "Mom, how’s dad doing?"
"He is good. What’s wrong?" his mom knew that there was something wrong with him from his tone.
"Mom, dad, you guys must listen to me!" his tone was so serious that his mom stopping talking.
"My cla.s.smate Fang Rong comes from Shangjing. His dad knows some internal message that there is a new virus in the country with strong infectivity. It will kill you once you’re infected. You should prepare food and water at home, the more the better. Go now since the virus has been spread," Han Chu knew that mentioning zombies would be too shocking and his parents would not believe him, so he had to make a lie.
His parents were in Anluo and he was in Mingqiu City. There were neither non-stop train nor non-stop flight. The distance between the two cities was too far. He could not go back to his family in two days, let alone one day, so he only asked them to prepare well to minimize the danger.
Since he had rebirthed, he must go Anluo to find his parents.
"What? What should I do?" It sounded terrible and so his mother was at a loss. She did not doubt Chu Han’s words since there was ** in 2005.
"Mom, keep calm! You and dad should stay at home," Chu Han comforted her immediately, "but food must be well-prepared because we don’t know when they would be gone."
"Okay. We will prepare the food," his mom promised rapidly, "You should be careful. Do you need more money? How about we send you more to prepare for food and water?"
"No. It is enough for me and you should prepare much more. However, you should finish everything today and you must not go out tomorrow. Besides, you should stay in Anluo and wait for me!" Chu Han exhorted his mom since it was too dreadful for his fifty-year-old parents when faced with zombies.
Finishing the phone call, Chu Han cruelly rejected the call which had called again and dialed Fan Hongxuan’s number, repeating the lie. Fan Hongxuan was confused but he still promised to do as said.
After finishing all these, Chu Han wore a coat and checked the cash in his wallet. He headed to the exit quickly as he needed to buy food.
More is better and sooner is greater!
He suddenly stopped after he stepped out of the room to scan the things in the dormitory with sharp eyes. Computer, messy pad and sound box. These things could be sold with a good price. Although not all of them belonged to him, they would be rubbish after the eruption.
His heartbeat started beating faster and faster. It was not the time to rush brainlessly, but to reduce the damage to his families and friends to the minimum. To achieve this, he would need materials and ---weapons!
Chu Han started packing things rapidly and he would only stop until he moved all the valuable things in the dormitory. It had been two hours when he dragged a huge box and walked to the road of Mingqiu University. With the summer sun glaring atop him, he was sweaty all over.
"Where are you going, Chu Han? Don’t you have a test at 12 o’clock?" a person asked in amazement.
Chu Han turned around and he could not identify who that was. He only prevaricated, "I would definitely fail, so I might as well repeat the subject in the next semester."
Test? Who cares about it when the eschatology was coming!
"So you do know your own limitation," there was another voice sounding scornful as he spoke.
Chu Han narrowed his eyes and he saw the man wearing an expensive white T-shirt and fashionable black pants. He could not recognize the brand of the man’s shoes.
To think that he would meet Duan Ming at this moment!
"Duan Ming, your name is so good." Duan Ming, a short-lived man.
Obviously, Duan Ming did not understand Chu Han and he only looked at Chu Han inexplicably.
Chu Han did not give him a spare glance and he continued dragging the box, heading for the gate of the college. The phone that had been set to vibrating mode kept shaking in his pocket.
He found a shop to purchase second-hand electronics and the items were sold for four thousand. There were total five thousand in his hands, including his own one thousand. Chu Han thought rapidly but his memory of the price rate from ten years ago was vague; he was not sure about what he could buy with five thousand.
Firstly, what he needed was a weapon which was the most important one. Zombies would die when their heads were crushed. The weapon must be lethal. It was impossible to get the military hammer and the common hammer was worse than an ax, but an ax would get stuck easily, so it needed someone with a strong technique to use it.
When he entered a weapon shop, the boss knitted his brows subconsciously when seeing the young guy, "We sell custom weapons here and if you are not a customer you should leave."
Chu Han was only a college student and his getup was just ordinary. The boss did not think that Chu Han could afford to buy the commodities in his store.