GT Virus Evolutionary

   "It hurts... It hurts..." Yang Qun slowly stood up while holding his head. There was a mess in front of me, and the milk peanut cake was scattered all over the ground. They had begun to decompose, and there were even a few flies lying on it.

  I...how long has I been in a coma...

  The headache is splitting, and the eyes are aching. The bones all over the body exude a strange soreness.

what happened? ? ?

   Gently rub the palm of your hand on your temple. However, the touch from the palm of the hand is slightly different. This firm and tough touch is completely different from the fat and weak flesh head that I used to have. Yang Qun stretched out his palm. Looking at his hands incredulously.

  Is this my hand? ? ?

  The palms that used to be fat and round are gone. Now Yang Qun's palms are sharp and sharp, strong and strong. He squeezed the back of the hand with a strong grip, which is a symbol of strength.

  Yang Qun even forgot the mess underground. He hurried into the bathroom, everything was too weird and abnormal. why is that? Yourself, or yourself?

  Looking at the person in the mirror, Yang Qun couldn’t help but think of the barrage that he used to display when watching anime, "Who are you handsome guy?"

  Is the self in front of me really me? Is this man who has a golden ratio body like an old tree rooted in front of him, is he really himself? 6 The fast abdominal muscles take root in their body. In the past, it was a large piece of mellow.

  The once fat, big eared, puffy self, and the man in front of him, are completely different from each other.

what's wrong with me? ?

   Yang Qun was shocked.

  "Pam" Yang Qun hit the glass with a punch, and the glass in the bathroom was instantly broken into slag. Yang Qun's fist was cut by the glass, leaving a small hole.

  "Why is my strength so great?" Yang Qun knew very well how strong his strength was. With this punch, he didn't use his full strength to crack the moiré pattern on the glass in front of him. Even the wall behind the glass also dropped a layer of plaster.

  I...what kind of changes have you undergone!

What is   ? Could it be... the black rain? ?

  Recalling the black rain, Yang Qun felt a headache. When he was soaked in the black rain, he seemed to have become a beast. He vaguely remembered that he still had a trace of consciousness at that time, trying to restrain himself from biting others' necks!

  Recalling the scene at that time, Yang Qun felt secretly startled. The scene at that time was too chaotic, and he was too confused to be surprised at all. Now, thinking of those people, like wild beasts and lunatics, they pounced on their relatives and friends and started to eat. It's as scary as a scene in a horror movie. What happened at that time? ?

  What happened to those people? ?

  Also, what happened to yourself is too weird, right? Has your body mutated? How did you become such a strong man from a fat man?

  Go back to the room and look at the digital watch on the wall...what! ! July 3?

  I was in a coma for 3 days? ?

3 days? ?

What exactly is going on? ? ?

  Yang Qun showed that he quickly put on his pants, and then opened the curtain to look out.

  Yang Qun was stunned by the scene in front of him.

this…

  This...what the **** is going on...

  In the community, a "blood man" covered in brown blood is crawling on the ground, crawling hard with his hands. His legs were blurred, and his bones leaked out. The sun shining on his body made his wounds rot a little, and there were some flies flying around the pile of rotten meat, and it seemed that these legs had been broken for a long time.

Around him, several figures were also wandering sluggishly. Their eyes were sluggish, with only a large white of the eye left in their eyes, their mouths full of yellow teeth exuding a fishy smell, and disgusting yellow liquid came from his mouth. Flowing out, there are large black traces of dried blood at the corners of the mouth.

  Each of them has different degrees of decay. There are very few complete "people." Some people have one arm missing, and some people have their stomachs torn apart and their intestines are dragged on the ground.

  The vehicles collided and one of the front hoods had been lifted. The glass of the car was full of broken marks, and the door was wide open, as if something had pulled the person out of it.

  In the windows of the house in the distance, there was still some black smoke. The house had turned pure black, the fire had been burned out, and only some residues were still burning.

  The scenery in front of you is like the end of the world, like a broken wall. And... what happened to the people outside?

  Are those...really people?

  Are those "people" who have broken limbs, arms, open chests, and heartbroken laparotomy are really humans! No one can move freely under such a wound! No one can stand his wounds rot in the sun.

  After watching Yang Qun for a long time, it was not feeling in his heart. This kind of shock at the things in front of him was intertwined with the fear of the unknown. It made him forget, when did his eyesight become so good?

  Although I don’t need to wear eyes, my eyesight is not what it is now, and everything in the community can be seen clearly under a sweep.

  Yang Qun couldn't believe his eyes. He quickly turned on his computer. The computer was starting up. It might take half a minute. He hurried to the living room and turned on his 23-inch small TV. This TV is actually just an ornament. Usually, he only uses a computer.

  "Zzizizi" The channel on the TV flickered for a while, and then a blue screen was displayed, there was no signal...not even commercials, no color bars...

  Pick up the remote control.

  Change channels!

  Change channels!

  Change channels again...

  No signal, no signal at all! All are blue screens!

  Yang Qun did not give up on changing channels, and finally a sound came out on the TV.

   turned out to be an army reporter in a female uniform! With a serious face, she frowned and read the manuscript in her hand.

"Warning, due to the intrusion of unknown viruses, some patients have begun to attack the surrounding citizens. The virus is extremely infectious! For the safety of you and your family, please do not go out easily. Citizens are requested to prepare adequate food, water, and Waiting for rescue at home..."

  "Warning, due to an unknown virus invasion..."

  The announcement about the virus was repeatedly played on the TV over and over again. Yang Qun opened his eyes wide...sit on the sofa...this...is it really the end of the world...

  Yang Qun thought of something again, and quickly went back to the room and took out his mobile phone. Fortunately, the signal of the mobile phone was still full. In hesitation, Yang Qun pressed the number he hadn't dared to press for many years. Only two words were written on the number. "Quiet!"

   "Beep toot"

   "Don't have an accident!" Yang Qun shouted anxiously. I dialed the number a dozen times in a row.

  Busy tone! All are busy!

  Yang Qun tried to make another call again, but no matter what number he dialed, it was always a uniform busy tone... only for three days... didn't even the phone work anymore?

  "Guru, Guru" a cry of dissatisfaction in the stomach. The feeling of hunger flooded Yang Qun again.

  Looking at his refrigerator, since the refrigerator door has been open for several days, it is again in summer. The stuff inside is already rotten and smelly, so I can’t eat it...

   Damn... so there is nothing to eat...

  Opened the curtains again, Yang Qun looked at the "people" wandering underneath in tattered clothes. These should be the so-called "patients" shown on the TV. If you want to go to the small supermarket downstairs, maybe these people will attack you? ? I don't know if it is true or not... I turned my head and looked at my refrigerator again, the smell really made it difficult to have any appetite.

  At this time, from the window, Yang Qun saw a man standing in the window on the opposite floor. He looked worried. Looking at everything outside the window, beside him, there was a woman standing vaguely. It should be a couple, or a boyfriend or girlfriend.

  On his glass, there is also a big SOS, a distress signal. Looking at the bright red color, it should be a woman's lipstick.

  For a long time, Yang Qun carefully observed the conditions of those buildings. Many families are like this. They are hiding in their rooms, afraid to come out, waiting for the rescue by the military government.

   Soon, Yang Qun found the team of men and women upstairs opposite, and also found himself, and they waved at the window. Say hello to myself. Then he seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly walked into the room.

  After a while, he took out a white wooden board with red lipstick painted on it.

  "Do you have food?" There were a few large characters clearly written on the white wooden board. Although the distance is far away, Yang Qun can see clearly.

  This is also his own problem, he is also very hungry. And the things in the refrigerator are no longer edible. And the other party has 2 people. Obviously, their food was consumed faster in these 3 days.

  Yang Qun shook his head. The other party couldn't see it, so he looked at this side suspiciously. Yang Qun put his hands on his chest and made a big X posture, and the other party realized that he returned to the room with a decadent.

  One afternoon, Yang Qun also learned about the current communication methods in the community. They all took something that could write, wooden boards, sheets, curtains, and so on. Write large letters on it and put it on the window. The strange thing is that the space in the community is not very large, and the rooms of the two buildings can also be heard by the other side by roaring. But everyone did not choose to do this. Yang Qun guessed that something must have happened in these three days that made these people so afraid. The content of their exchanges is also different. But most of them are related to daily necessities.

   "Can you drink the water?"

   "I tried it, yes."

   "Do you have anything to eat?"

   "There is also a bag of noodles and a bag of rice."

   "So hungry... there is no food at home..."

  When the end of the world comes, it is a happy thing to be able to communicate with others. Looking at the people upstairs opposite me who had the same experience as me, there will be a trace of comfort in my heart. At the very least, it's not that I'm left with...people will think this way.