Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

The night is dark and windy.

West Market.

The main entrance to the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum Museum.

Zheng Shiwu and Heishou were in the building above that looked like a watchtower.

The wind was blowing, and the iron basin on the ground was rubbing against the floor tiles, making a crackling sound, breaking the silence of the night.

Wuwuwu——

Cold wind kept blowing in from the gap under the iron door, making the two of them feel a little cold.

Zheng Shiwu lay on the ground, unable to lie still any longer. He turned on the flashlight and shone it on the iron door, where he saw a small gap of less than half a centimeter.

He sat up and looked around but couldn't find anything suitable to fill the gap.

The iron cabinet pushed behind the iron door is suspended below and has a gap.

Suddenly, he saw the surveillance screen hanging on the wall, so he stood up.

He took out a multifunctional dagger from his backpack, which had the function of a screwdriver. He unscrewed the screws of the surveillance screen and took it down.

He dismantled four screens in succession, piled them aside, then pushed the iron cabinet open and stuffed the four screens into the gap under the iron door against the ground.

not bad!
At least it blocks most of the wind. It's already cold at night in the northwest.

He still slept lying on the ground. If he was blown by the wind all night, it would be difficult for him to fall asleep and he would easily get sick.

Heishou was awakened by the noise he made, "Old Zheng."

"Huh? What's the matter?" After doing all this, Zheng Shiwu lay back in his sleeping bag.

"Have you been to the Northwest?" asked Black Hand.

Zheng Shiwu lay down in his sleeping bag and found a comfortable position before stopping. "I've been there. When I was in the army, I stayed in Xi Province for two years."

"Western Province? It should be very cold."

"It was cold, really cold. I wore two warm clothes inside, plus combat clothes, cold-proof clothes, and a raincoat outside. I wanted to wear all the clothes. When I confronted Ah San at that time..."

"So that's how it is. I once went to Tianzhu to carry out an assassination mission. The moment I got off the plane, the smell of shit hit me in the face. I was exhausted during those few days, but I managed to complete the mission with great difficulty."

"Which organization are you from?"

"Death Organization."

"Oh."

"Have you heard of it?"

"Yes. Are you a Class A assassin?"

"Yes, it seems you really do know. What kind of mission do you usually do in Blackwater?"

"Blackwater? They usually carry out assassination of top leaders in the Middle East. Did you know about it before, Old Sa? We were the ones who caught him."

"6."

……

The two of them chatted back and forth, getting to know each other better and better.

Bang!

A loud noise was heard from the square inside the gate!
The two people who were chatting suddenly stopped and climbed up at the same time.

"What's that sound?" asked Black Hand.

"do not know."

hoo hoo hoo!
At this moment, a roar came from the direction of the mausoleum.

"Zombies, they should be wall-climbing zombies!"

Black Hand asked in surprise: "How do you know it will be a wall-climbing zombie?"

"Listen to the sound. The roar of the wall-climbing zombies is sharper and more penetrating. You can hear it if you listen carefully." Zheng Shiwu replied indifferently.

Black Hand climbed up from the camp bed, walked to the door with a gun in hand, and listened carefully with his ear pressed between the wall and the door.

After listening for a while, he said to Zheng Shiwu: "It seems to be coming towards us!"

Zheng Shiwu also stood up and took out the night vision goggles from his backpack. "Here, put this on."

"what is this?"

"Night vision goggles."

"Damn, there's this thing!"

After quickly putting on night vision goggles, the two of them could clearly see the surrounding situation without turning on the lights.

boom!
A wall-climbing zombie hit the iron door. Under the huge force, the dust from the shaking subway door fell down, and the already rolled up wall also fell off with a clatter.

"It's okay. Wall-climbing zombies can't break down the iron gate. I tested it during the day and I couldn't break it open either!" Black Hand said with a smile.

Zheng Shiwu shook his head and said:

"This wall-climbing zombie has such a good sense of smell. The gap in the room we are in is so small, and it can still find us. It's weird!"

"What's so strange about this?"

Blackhand waved his hand and said:

"If it rains heavily, the zombies' sense of smell will be more sensitive. This is where it's going."

Bang bang bang!
For some reason, the wall-climbing zombies outside were hitting harder and harder.

And he doesn't seem to get tired at all, and keeps hitting continuously.

jingle——

A part fell off the iron door.

"Oh no, there's something wrong with the iron door, come and help!"

When Zheng Shiwu heard the sound of parts falling to the ground, he felt something was wrong and immediately rushed to the back of the iron cabinet and pushed it back with force.

"how so!"

"Wait!"

Black Hand looked around, then pushed the large table that was against the small window over there.

"Get out of the way." Black Hand shouted.

Zheng Shiwu moved aside, and the black wooden table hit the iron cabinet the next second, and Heishou threw a few chairs behind the black table.

The room was not big to begin with, with only about two meters between the iron door and the opposite wall. Now, in this two-meter area, there were an iron cabinet, a large black table, and several chairs, with the chairs sandwiched between the wall and the black table.

Now we can hold on!
But the wall-climbing zombies outside still did not give up and continued to hit the wall, but they were blocked by the black table and the iron cabinet, so they could not break it open.

Amid the sound of collision, the two men looked at each other and at the ceiling.

Click, click, click!

These zombies are lifting the tiles off the roof!
"Old Zheng, these wall-climbing zombies are going to tear our roof off!" Black Hand looked at the ceiling with some concern.

Since this is the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum Museum, the buildings built here are in an antique style in order to better fit the local style.

The roof is covered with tiles, but these tiles are different from the ancient tiles. The ancient tiles were covered on, while the tiles on their heads are covered with a layer of cement and pasted on the cement.

Much more stable.

However, due to the impact of natural disasters over the past few years, the tiles on top have become somewhat loose.

"It's okay. The roof is poured with reinforced concrete. The top layer of tiles is just for decoration. There's no problem." Zheng Shiwu said.

When he chose this place as his shelter for the night, he naturally checked the stability of the house.

In the dark night, the zombies continued to bang on the iron gate.

Wow!

The glass of the small window was smashed by a wall-climbing zombie.

A thin and skinny zombie arm stretched out and fumbled around.

Since this small window is only a dozen centimeters long and wide, the wall-climbing zombies cannot get in no matter how thin their bodies are.

Through the night vision goggles, Black Hand saw the arm reaching out from the small window, and without hesitation stood up and picked up the folding saber on the ground.
He opened his saber and slashed at the arm.

Swish!
The wall-climbing zombie's arm was cut off in an instant and fell to the ground.

Heishou raised the corner of his mouth, made a handsome knife move, and said with a smile: "This knife is very useful."

hoohoo!

A shrill roar came from outside the small window.

Soon, two more arms stretched out from the small window, and with two swishes, the black hand chopped off the two arms.

Another leg stretched out, and the black hand took it and chopped it off in two strokes.

Ten minutes later, finally, no arms or legs of the wall-climbing zombies reached in and scratched around.

The body shape of wall-climbing zombies is somewhat different from that of ordinary zombies. The head of a wall-climbing zombie is similar to that of a normal human, but its limbs are long and thin, and there are bone spurs on its chest.

Their limbs are extremely flexible and they crawl most of the time, rarely standing upright.

Looking at the arms and legs of the zombies climbing the wall, Zheng Shiwu yawned and said, "I'll go to sleep first. You take the shift. I'll come in the second half of the night."

"Okay." Black Hand nodded.

Time passes slowly.

At three o'clock in the morning, Heishou woke up Zheng Shiwu and asked him to take up duty.

The night passed.

When the sun came out the next day, Black Hand was awakened by the screams of zombies.

ka ka ka-

Zheng Shiwu moved the chairs, black table and iron cabinet that were blocking the door.

The iron gate had been dented by the zombies' impact.

He grabbed the door handle and pulled it back hard.

Wow!
He pulled the entire door down.

Zheng Shiwu was stunned, and shouted to the black hand behind him: "It's dawn, it's time to set off."

Blackhand sighed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and skillfully picked up the items on the ground. He put the saber back into the knife bag on his thigh.

He took a sip of water and gargled.

Then, chewing on an energy bar and carrying his bag, he walked out of the room and shouted to the young Zheng Shiwu, "Old Zheng, since you're here, come in and take a look at the Terracotta Warriors."

He still has the Terracotta Warriors on his mind.

Zheng Shiwu stood on the wall between the two watchtowers, motionless.

Seeing him like this, Heishou asked in confusion, "Old Zheng, what are you doing?"

"Look at the good things you did yesterday."

"What?"

Black Hand walked over quickly and was stunned when he saw the thing on the ground.

I saw four or five corpses of wall-climbing zombies lying on the ground below the small window.

The wall-climbing zombies, which originally had white skin, were now charred as if they had been burned by flames.

The key point is that these zombies have broken legs and feet, and one zombie even has only one arm left.

Obviously, these wall-climbing zombies stretched their hands and feet into the small window last night and were chopped off by the black hand.

With their hands and feet chopped off, they can barely move. Once the sun comes out, they’ll have no way out.

"Um... I have a bold idea to deal with the wall-climbing zombies." Black Hand said, looking at the corpses.

Tread-

Zheng Shiwu put on his bag and walked into the imperial mausoleum with his gun in hand.

"Let's go. Don't you want to see the Terracotta Warriors? Hurry up." Zheng Shiwu shouted to the black hand behind him.

"Oh, here I come." Heishou raised his eyebrows, put on his bag and ran quickly.

The two men, carrying bags and guns, first checked the SUV. After checking that there was no problem, they walked into the imperial mausoleum.

It’s a pity that there is a gate at the entrance, otherwise it would be much more convenient for them to drive in directly.

Soon, they arrived at Pit 1 of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, which is the most spectacular and largest pit since its excavation.

The aisles around were empty, and the densely packed terracotta warriors in the center were spectacular.

Heishou looked at the Terracotta Warriors in the pit and held his breath. Just at this moment, the sunlight from outside came in and shone on the terracotta warriors in the pit, giving them an inexplicable feeling.

After more than 2000 years, these Terracotta Warriors still exist.

Even because of the zombie virus, humans are almost wiped out by zombies, but these Terracotta Warriors have not changed much.

Then, the two of them took a quick look at Pit 2 and Pit 3.

Half an hour later, they returned to the gate and filled the car with fuel.

Drive and continue heading northwest.

Southern Paradise.

The basement door of the central building was pushed open.

Liu Youguang walked out from downstairs and looked around.

There were no traces of the zombies climbing the wall outside, and the open space was overgrown with weeds.

Since the last flooding in the Southern Paradise Forest, the floods have washed in a lot of silt, which is extremely fertile. The seeds of weeds were blown here by the wind and took root and sprouted.

After two or three months, it grows vigorously.

"There are no zombies outside, come out." Liu Youguang shouted to the madman, Dongfeng and others below.

slam-la-

Hundreds of people ran out of the spacious basement and they immediately checked the truck.

Nothing is left of the bodies they threw outside the wall yesterday.

After they rested in South Paradise for half an hour, Dongfeng led everyone to Jinling Industrial Park.

Jinling Industrial Park was the same as yesterday. They returned to the polycarbonate factory with ease. They started the transportation mode and unloaded the forklift and dozens of trolleys from the truck.

The four hundred men were all members of the Militia Department and were all strong and healthy.

Dongfeng arranged 30 people to patrol and enforce martial law around the area, while all the others carried out the transportation in a relay manner. Some people moved the polycarbonate from the warehouse to the door, some moved the polycarbonate from the door to the car, and some moved the polycarbonate onto the car.
The division of labor is clear and the efficiency is relatively high. This method can also save everyone's physical strength and allow them to work for a long time.

Meow——

A black wild cat suddenly jumped out from the factory building at the back, squatted on the wall and watched the people moving things.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen wild cats of various colors ran out from behind.

Tietou, who was in charge of the guard duty, felt like he was facing a formidable enemy when he saw these wild cats.

Because there are not only zombie humans, but also zombie animals. If these cats are also infected with the zombie virus and bite people, the people will definitely die.

He rushed to the front of the moving team with his guards and was about to shoot at the wild cats.

"These wild cats are not zombie cats!" Dongfeng, who heard the noise, walked over from the factory gate and stopped Tietou.

"The eyes of these cats are still normal color, they are not zombie animals," Dongfeng added.

Tietou looked carefully and saw that these cats were no different from the cats he had seen before the end of the world, so he nodded and said, "Okay, but these cats are also meat. How about..."

"It's up to you." Dongfeng did not give any suggestions.

Tietou looked at the group of skinny wild cats and felt that it was a waste of bullets to kill the cats.

Just as he was struggling, the black wild cat meowed and jumped to the wall behind, causing the other wild cats to jump back as well, and they disappeared from their sight.

"Uh, never mind."

Seeing the wild cats running away, Tietou had no choice but to give up.

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