The sky was as gloomy as lead, making the chest feel so stuffy. It was obviously around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, but it was as dark as six or seven o'clock in the evening, which was really abnormal.

"Is it going to rain heavily?" Yi Chen turned the ballpoint pen in his hand and looked out the window casually. The weather forecast said that it was sunny today...

"Yi Chen!" The class teacher on the podium was named.

"Ah?" Yi Chen, who was sitting in the corner of the last row, stood up suddenly due to conditioning reflexes, and the tables and chairs collided, making a harsh noise. Although he was only 16 years old, he was a little taller than his peers, which was very eye-catching.

It was quiet all around, and everyone looked back to watch the show.

"Are you here to sleepwalking in class? If you can't answer this question, go to the door and stand!" The head teacher slapped the blackboard, obviously getting angry.

Yi Chen had good eyesight, but he still squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time. The ghost painting talisman recognized him, but he did not recognize it.

Mu Qing, who was sitting in the front row, quietly wrote the answer on the exercise sheet, blocking it with one hand and handing it back with the other hand.

When Yi Chen saw her actions, he smiled slightly and appreciated it. However, for him, those symbols were difficult to read and read, and it was too troublesome.

"I won't."

"go out!"

With everyone's eyes, Yi Chen opened the back door of the classroom casually.

"It's a good young man. He's ignorant all day long and knows how to play basketball! Don't think you're a sports student and just be careless. If you don't get into the cultural subject, you can't go to college anyway!" The moment the door closed, the head teacher's words penetrated his ears.

Yi Chen had a rebellious mental attack, and he made up his mind and walked directly towards the stairs. He stood at the door and waited for get out of class to end? He didn't!

The main entrance of the school is locked. If you want to pass the class time from there, you must have an approval from the class teacher. However, this is not a problem for Yi Chen, the forward of the school basketball team.

He walked around the wall of the back playground, accelerated and relied on the instantly burst of jumping force, and overturned the wall in just a few seconds, landing gorgeously.

I couldn't walk too far without rain gear, so Yi Chen found an Internet cafe nearby. As soon as he entered the awning, the heavy rain poured down, with a faint thunder roaring, and a fishy smell came to his nose.

Black rain fell from the sky!

"It can't be the explosion and leaking of the petrochemical base somewhere, right?" Yi Chen was surprised and thought about the reason for the formation of the "black rain". If he slowed down a second, his ugly school uniform would be done.

"Brother, we won't get on board for minors." The cashier at the front desk was a round-faced girl with bangs, and she had two deep dimples when she smiled. She couldn't help but look at the tall student with thick eyebrows, big eyes and handsome appearance.

"I have an ID card." Yi Chen handed out the ID card.

"Not for you under the age of 18." The cashier smiled and pointed to the notice on the wall, "You skipped class at Shibei Middle School. My sister advised you to go back quickly. If your teacher finds here, our Internet cafe will be irresponsible."

Yi Chen was speechless and sat on the folding stool in the rest area next to him. He didn't expect that he couldn't access the Internet, so he had to wait for the rain to stop if he wanted to go elsewhere.

A thin young man who was covered in black rain shivered and put away his umbrella and walked into the Internet cafe.

"Beautiful girl Wang Lu, get on the phone." He showed his membership card, obviously a regular customer in the Internet cafe.

"Is it raining heavily outside?" cashier Wang Lu asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's useless to hold an umbrella." The regular customer's voice was a little stiff.

"It's the influence of the sandstorm, this ghost weather..." Wang Lu buried her head in swiping the card for him, but when she heard a dull sound, the regular customer fell down straight!

"Xiao Li, come and see the customer's situation!" Wang Lu was startled and waved to the network administrator not far away, while dialing the 10 emergency number.

Yi Chen in the rest area widened his eyes in horror.

Wang Lu was in the front desk and her vision was blocked, but he was watching it clearly.

The fallen regular customer was beyond recognition, and a large body spot appeared on his body, which was rotting rapidly, and yellow-green pus was flowing all over the ground. It was hard to imagine that he was still a living person the second before!

"What's wrong?" Xiao Li, the network administrator, walked quickly without knowing it.

"Don't get close to him!" Yi Chen's keen nerves captured a trace of danger.

Just as Xiao Li paused, the man jumped up and swung, opened his mouth and bit his arm, and pulled off a large piece of meat in blood in his orange work clothes!

Damn, zombies! The real version of Resident Evil?!

Amid Xiao Li's screams, Yi Chen almost subconsciously picked up the folding bench and hit the zombie with all his strength.

Bang—The legs of the metal stool seemed to hit the rotten wood, and the zombie just shook, spreading its teeth and claws and pounced on him!

No! With his or her physique that is stronger than ordinary people and his or her height advantage in suppressing the opponent, this blow doesn’t work?!

"Call the police!" Yi Chen shouted to Wang Lu, who was paralyzed. He suppressed his fear and turned around and ran towards the depths of the Internet cafe with a folding stool.

On weekday afternoons, the business of the Internet cafe is not very good. In the area, there are a few young people playing games with headphones, and the machines in the ordinary area are almost empty.

Yi Chen led the zombies through the rows of machines. Although the thing attacked in a straight line quickly, his feet were not very flexible. He staggered and tripped by the seat.

Chance!

Yi Chen turned around and folded the bench and knocked it on the zombie's head, and shot it!

The yellow-green pus mixed with black and red corpse blood splashed violently, and he threw the folded bench aside in a daze. The thing was broken and could not be used anymore.

Yi Chen's head was in chaos, and the decisiveness just now was replaced by confusion and fear. He didn't know when he bit his lips, his mouth was extremely fishy, ​​and his hands were shaking like a sieve.

At this time, he should have been in school, and the biology class that he couldn't understand was underway, but he killed a zombie in an Internet cafe! This is not a science fiction movie!

It must be a dream...

"Damn who was just now!" The guests in the vip area finally became uneasy. No matter how good the sound insulation effect of their headphones was, they would not be able to hear anything.

A yellow-haired young man wearing a vest with a hideous tattoo on his arms poked his head out of the partition room and scolded: "Who doesn't have eyes to disturb me playing games..."

Huangmao suddenly couldn't curse. He saw a guy in school uniform in the messy ordinary area with a faint murderous aura, standing like a sculpture, covered in blood.

"The students are so desperate now..." Huang Mao saw Yi Chen look over and quickly retracted his head.

"You guys get out of here quickly!" Yi Chen woke up a little and shouted in a hoarse voice. In this case, someone can play the game?!

"Ah--!" Wang Lu's scream came from the front desk.

Xiao Li, the network administrator who was bitten by a zombie just now, had changed. His eyes were bulging and his fingernails grew several times. He leaned forward and kept grabbing towards the front desk.

On one side is the door that opens outwards. Xiao Li, who has become a zombie, is acting completely based on his instinct. He does not have the ability to think, and still persists in digging the wooden countertop.

Wang Lu hugged helplessly in the corner with the phone in her arms, crying non-stop. She just called 110 and called the police, but before the rescue came, she didn't know if she would be torn to pieces by her former colleagues.

Bang! A keyboard flew from afar and accurately hit the head of the zombie Xiao Li. Xiao Li turned around slowly, gave up Wang Lu, who had never been able to catch him, and chased him towards Yi Chen who had hit him.

The ordinary area is already in a mess, with blocked passages, and Yi Chen cannot pass through smoothly, so the area is running.

The number of machines in the VIP area is small, and there is also a partition. It uses a steel table and sofa seat with novel shapes, which looks quite classy.

"Don't come over!" Huang Mao and others were scared on the spot. They had just finished the zombie hunting ground mode of "Reverse War", but they didn't expect that reality and virtuality were actually synchronized.

"If you don't want to die, please help!" Yi Chen roared, and the man stopped in front of the first row of machines.

He couldn't continue running away with the zombies. If those living people were affected, the situation would be even more uncontrollable!

Perhaps because of the momentum that Yi Chen burst out, Huangmao subconsciously looked for the weapons available around him. This is not a game venue, there is no heavy machine gun howitzer available, and there is nothing else in the Internet cafe except computers, tables and chairs.

A flash of inspiration from the yellow-haired spirit flashed, and this steel table seemed to come in handy!

At this time, Yi Chen was already sticking to the wall, and the zombie Li suddenly rushed up, sniffing—the sharp nails were inserted into the wall as if poking tofu. Yi Chen used the skills of playing ball to almost stagger a single position.

Almost got knocked by the zombie wall!

"Student brother, get out of here!" Huangmao and his friends worked hard to overturn the first row of tables!

Boom - The steel table pressed the zombie Li firmly underneath, his limbs twisted, but he was still struggling.

Yi Chen took a deep breath, picked up the LCD monitor next to him and slammed the zombie's forehead!

The world is quiet.

Yi Chen was covered in blood, and Huangmao and the others stood aside and were frightened and they didn't dare to breathe.

"Will the police come?" Yi Chen walked to the front desk with a slight pace, and his eyes were still glancing towards the gate, but he didn't see anything unusual.

Wang Lu can no longer speak and just keeps nodding.

"Please borrow the phone." Yi Chen took the phone from her arms without waiting for Wang Lu to reply, and started dialing directly.

The beeping sound rang several times, and when his heart was pulled, someone finally answered.

"Mom, it's me! Is Yi Lin here too?" Yi Chen's nose felt sour. He felt much more at ease when he heard the voices of his family.

Today my mother is off, and her sister Yi Lin, who is in the fifth grade of elementary school, has been on June 1st. Fortunately, they both stay at home. If they go outside, it is difficult to guarantee what will happen.

"Are you in school? Don't come out!" The female voice on the other end of the phone said in a depressing manner, "The news has been reported urgently. The black rain just now contains unknown viruses, and people who have been in contact with..."

Yi Chen heard a stern pounding sound from the receiver, and his keen intuition made him nervous.

"Mom, what's that sound?!"

"Don't worry about us, I called your dad. He is very safe. Just take good care of yourself!"

"Is someone infected in the unit building?!" Yi Chen's sixth sense has always been accurate.

"I have called the police, and someone will come to rescue us soon. I won't say it anymore. You must listen to your mother this time!" The other end hurriedly hung up.
Chapter completed!