Zombie King

The drowsy Zhang Jinguang finally woke up.

He struggled to open his eyes to see how he was doing?However, the light from the outside made him unable to open his eyes, and he couldn't help frowning, and then closed his eyes tightly.

"Hiss!" The pain in his head reminded him of what happened before he fell into a coma: "It seems that I am doing my favorite mountaineering exercise, and then... then my foot slipped and fell into a deep valley? No, it was like a bolt of lightning Slashed over..."

Lightning strikes?For the current Zhang Jinguang, with a slow mind, he couldn't understand the meaning of the lightning strike for a while.So I wanted to open my eyes again to see what happened?

Slowly, slowly, he finally got used to some of the outside light, squinted his eyes, and looked at the outside world.

However, the world presented to him was very strange.It took Zhang Jinguang a long time to see clearly that there are layers of leaves on it, and the light is shot down from the gaps between the leaves with difficulty.

"Could it be that this is a forest? How did I get here?" Zhang Jinguang tried his best to remember. He turned his head and saw towering trees growing on the ground covered by dense weeds and bushes.All this told him that this was not only a forest, but a forest with many trees.

Such a scene, for a person with a slow mind, still made him feel a little bit surprised, so surprised that he wanted to jump up.

However, this kind of effort made him feel annoyed, and he couldn't stand up quickly for a while, not to mention, he didn't even have the strength to sit up.

It is obvious that it is daytime, and the sunlight shines through the dense branches and leaves, forming streaks of light and shadow, blending with the diffuse air, revealing a more mysterious color among the big trees with various vines intertwined with each other.

Such an extremely beautiful green-looking underwater world still makes Zhang Jinguang feel uncomfortable.Especially the light, even if it is so soft, even the somewhat dark jungle light still makes Zhang Jinguang a little dazzling.

This is simply unimaginable for a special soldier.Because keen vision is the most basic physical quality of special forces.Although Zhang Jinguang had just returned from the army, he would not degenerate to such a state.

"Is there something wrong with my eyes?" Zhang Jinguang's memory began to come alive: "I just came back from a job change, and I have nothing to do... I, who like sports by nature, started a mountaineering trip, and accidentally slipped into a valley? Or... suddenly A storm came? And lightning struck? I... I passed out!"

Passed out?He seemed a little unbelievable, and once again mustered his strength to prop up his body with his hands, leaning against the big tree with his back, and then slowly sat up.

He squinted his eyes to avoid the still difficult to adapt to the light, and looked around the scene in front of him vigilantly again.This unfamiliar environment made him immediately realize another question from the memory just now: "Could it be that I have time-traveled?"

Once the question had formed in his mind, the attention turned to himself.The first thing he noticed was his own hands, which were haggard and bloodless, and the abrupt knuckles between the slender fingers looked even more terrifying.

He was surprised again because of this: these are clearly a pair of withered, pale, dead hands with no blood in them!

"Dead hands?" Zhang Jinguang was stunned by his own thoughts!Fear suddenly hit his heart, and he quickly wanted to lift his clothes, but the movement seemed so slow, it had surpassed his somewhat dull thinking.

When he lifted up his clothes with "difficulty", he found that his belly was not only haggard and pale, but also shriveled, and even the ribs on it were protruding, very obvious.

"Did I really time travel? Become a dead person?" He pinched his face with his hands in disbelief.This pinch, it doesn't matter if it hurts or not, but at the same time as the pain, I found that my skin is skinny!

He couldn't help touching his face carefully in panic, his dry fingers slowly slid over every detail of the face, and found that the eye sockets were sunken, the cheekbones were high, and there were teeth, two long and sharp canines protruded outside.Only then did he feel that the canine teeth were pressing on his lower lip, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"My God, where is this my face? I'm a special soldier who just retired, okay? A face full of sunshine is no worse than those handsome guys, and even comparable to Takeshi Kaneshiro!" He was dissatisfied in his heart with his face after time travel Changing his face, he even cursed like a curse: "Damn time travel! Put me back in again!"

Therefore, Zhang Jinguang couldn't help pinching someone else's face, and pinched it a few more times.And the pain from the pinch made him have to admit that it was indeed his own face that was pinched.

this this this?Another terrifying thought broke into Zhang Jinguang's mind: "It's clear that this looks like a zombie. Could it be that I have turned into a zombie?"

Zhang Jinguang clenched his fists very annoyedly, still waved helplessly into the air slowly, and let out a beast-like roar in pain, so he yelled a few times, as if this was the only way to get rid of that feeling a little bit. Suffocating fear.

However, these impenetrable and lush branches and leaves blocked his sight, and the mottled light, shadow and mist suddenly added a bit of gloom and mystery.An unknown bird fluttered past his line of sight in fright, dragging its gorgeous feathers and tail.

He lowered his somewhat stiff arms hopelessly, and slowly loosened his clenched fists feebly. His hands, like chicken feet, trembled slightly with his emotions.He suddenly felt that his mental strength was much older. Looking at his shabby European medieval attire, he couldn't help but feel sad, and even wanted to cry!

However, the beautiful nature does not change because of his emotions. Although the dense grass is a bit dark and damp, the wet and soft soil exudes the smell of decaying leaves, which is suitable for various fungi to grow on it.It is covered with all kinds of fungi, large and small, in various colors, together with the mottled light spots irradiated on it, which is reflected on it, which looks very beautiful and attractive.

He looked at the deserted jungle again, withdrew his dull gaze in disappointment, and thought, "It seems that I have to quickly adapt to life in the jungle, and then find a way to go back."

Thinking of this, he looked at his attire again. The tight jacket with many holes seemed to be pierced by bullets, and the dirty trousers, which were like black skin clinging to his legs, still showed a kind of medieval European style. Chivalry.

He seemed to have found a little confidence from this attire, flicked the dirt on his body, and felt that this attire was somewhat related to his identity as a special soldier in his previous life in memory.

So, he wanted to stand up again.

However, because of the self-confidence brought to him by this knight costume, his status quo has not changed.I don't know if it's because he lost a lot of physical strength after crossing just now, or because his current status makes him a little stiff?He struggled for a long time, like a dying old man, when he was about to stand up slowly, but he didn't lose his sensitive hearing, Zhang Jinguang suddenly felt the sound in the grass in front of him, and he couldn't help but sit back on the tree vigilantly before the root.

I listened intently for a while, and the sound of "huhu" seemed to be the sound of someone rubbing against the grass and stepping on the ground when jumping forward.

As the sound got closer, the grass in front of Zhang Jinguang visibly began to shake. He seemed to have heard the panting of the visitor, and the current problem of his own stiffness and exhaustion made him feel an unprecedented danger.

After all, I don't know what kind of situation will happen. Logically, there should be many dangerous creatures hidden in the jungle.With an idea, he picked a big leaf, pierced a small hole, and covered his face.One eye looked through the small hole in the leaf, vigilantly observing the movement in front of it.

His quick-witted response ability did not lose his ability as a special soldier in his previous life because he transmigrated into a zombie. He was secretly happy for this, and hoped that other abilities of the special soldier in his previous life could also be maintained.

Zhang Jinguang stared at the grass that was shaking more and more violently, and his heart began to become nervous. Finally, a head popped out, like a big green grapefruit, and even his eyes were shining green.Zhang Jinguang thought that there was no hair on his bald head, but he didn't know that the few strands of hair that looked like blades of grass swayed in the wind, which made him speechless.

"Goblin!" For a western fantasy game enthusiast like Zhang Jinguang, he could tell at a glance that this creature looks exactly like the goblin in the game, so he exclaimed in his heart, "Could it be that I have traveled to another continent? Oh, oh, oh, oh! I actually crossed over to another continent, became a zombie, and fell into a very sad situation! How can I survive? I want to go back, I want to go back!"

Humming and chirping, the goblin jumped over, his body was about the size of a child, and his whole body was green, blending in with the surrounding jungle environment. If he was hiding in the jungle, it would be difficult to be found.Even the only shorts on his body were dyed green, which shows how cunning the goblin is.

This is also the usual trick used by many weak creatures in the forest to escape from the enemy.Seeing that it was a goblin, Zhang Jinguang relaxed his tense nerves a little, but he still tried his best to hold his breath and wait and see what happened.

The goblin ran towards Zhang Jinguang as if he was happy, but when he got to Zhang Jinguang, he found him sitting leaning against a big tree, which surprised the goblin. When he turned around to escape, he found that Zhang Jinguang was motionless, and he didn't even feel vital signs.

The goblin stopped, staring at the man in front of him with his big eyes that occupied almost half of his face.It just so happened that Zhang Jinguang also saw through the small holes in the leaves: he was an ugly little monster, with big pointed ears that were very dazzling, big eyes and a sunken nose, forming a distinct pattern on his face. Compared.

At this time, Zhang Jinguang, who had no choice, allowed himself to start fetal breathing, that is, to "latent" himself like a baby breathing through the navel, like a martial arts master breathing through the dantian.

Not to mention, Zhang Jinguang, who has become a zombie, can still give full play to the skills of a special soldier, and can really achieve fetal breathing.In front of the goblin, there was no sound at all, coupled with his shriveled body and those withered hands, the goblin relaxed his guard.

Curiosity made the goblin want to lean closer and take a closer look, and even wanted to lift the leaves on Zhang Jinguang's face and take a closer look.And the hand extended by the goblin made Zhang Jinguang feel unprecedented danger, forcing him to react strongly in self-defense, and for a moment, he didn't know where the strength came from, and grabbed the goblin.

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