I've been frozen for 100 years

Chapter 9 Evolution Warrior?

The Yanyue Broadsword in my hand weighs more than 20 kilograms, and I have swung it countless times, and the number of zombies falling in front of me is gradually increasing. Is this an illusion?who cares!Kill one to earn one!
"Good boy! Let's see who kills more!" Wen Zhengbiao laughed, his burly body was next to mine, and the two big knives in his hands looked like windmills, and he didn't show any signs of fatigue.

"Okay!" I gritted my teeth, I couldn't believe that I couldn't compare to him with my six years of background in special forces!Evolution fighters?Let me see your abilities!While accelerating the felling, I paid attention to Zhang Damin on the left. This old man is over 60 years old, and his physique is obviously failing. The spear in his hand was almost taken away by zombies several times. Take care of this old man!
The number of zombies has decreased sharply, but it is obvious that we are not as fast as Wen Zhengbiao, and countless zombies died in his hands. At this time, the broadcast cameras are also aimed at us, and the huge screens around the arena There are figures of us slashing and killing zombies bravely.

The arm is numb from waving, and I don't care about it. I just raised my hand mechanically and chopped off the heads of the zombies who rushed at me. It's like doing the work of chopping vegetables and cutting melons. Manpower is always limited. In the end, the main force is on top. On Wen Zhengbiao's body, only Wen Zhengbiao, Zhang Damin, me, and the guy with the meteor hammer were left alive, but the hammer in his hand had already been replaced with a big knife.

"Brother Wen! Here you are..." I couldn't lift the Crescent Knife anymore. Seeing that the blades of the two big knives in Wen Zhengbiao's hands were cut into jagged shapes, I quickly gave him the Crescent Knife in my hand, and I pulled out three The army stabbed started a hand-to-hand fight.

The crazy roar and bloody smell of the audience stimulated my nerves. I was besieged by the last group of zombies to a corner of the arena. The last four of us were fighting to the death.

"Pfft..." The three-edged army thorn pierced the neck of the zombie that was biting my arm. When I quickly pulled it out and wanted to find the next target, I found that there was no one standing beside us except the four living people. Looking at the hellish scene of Shura in the field, with stumps and broken arms strewn across the field, I asked blankly, "Is it gone?"

Following the fall of this zombie, the audience fell silent for a moment, and then burst into cheers like a tsunami.

"Success!" "We succeeded!" The four looked at each other, laughed and raised their weapons, and the shouts in the arena became more violent.

I looked around, looking at the crazy faces in the auditorium with blood red eyes, these sad people!I didn't let you see me fall!I make public, I will live till the end!

"Oh! My God!" The thick male voice sounded again: "This is the largest number of survivors since our Eagle City held a competitive competition. They finally broke our record of two survivors in the first round! Let's cheer for them... ..."

"Yeah..." The audience erupted, the spotlight hit us, and the flesh and blood all over us made our faces hideous...

This is the best sleep I've had in 100 years, if freezing hibernation isn't counted.When I opened my eyes, the glaring sunlight had poured into the cell from outside the iron window. We slept in the cell after we finished last night, and have been sleeping until now.

If it weren't for the iron fence around it, I would have thought I was having a nightmare.Stretching my waist, I felt refreshed and full of strength from this sleep. I touched a few wounds on my body, and they were smooth, and they had recovered before I knew it.

"Are you awake?" Wen Zhengbiao sat in a dark corner, looking at me with burning eyes, this guy had woken up a long time ago, he is really a pervert.

"The wound healed pretty quickly?" Wen Zhengbiao smiled and beckoned me to sit next to him: "Are you a second-level evolutionary fighter? Or... a third-level? Only evolutionary fighters above the third level have this level of physical recovery." Ability, tell me, which federal city are you from?"

"Sorry, I forgot..." Oh, it turns out that my physical recovery ability is already comparable to that of evolution fighters above level three?Regarding Wen Zhengbiao's question, I can only prevaricate with the reason of amnesia. To be honest, I don't know what the hell is going on. The zombie virus that everyone has heard of has not made me mutate. I can heal wounds overnight, where do these abilities come from?Could it be... a freezing experiment?I fell into deep thought...

"Amnesia? Oh, no wonder!" Wen Zhengbiao sighed, staring into my eyes and said slowly: "I am a red-armored soldier from Julu City of the Fifth Federation!"

"Red Armored Warrior!?" I widened my eyes, seeing my disbelief, Wen Zhengbiao nodded, reconfirming what he said.

"Red armor... isn't that a level [-] evolutionary fighter?! Er..." Although I don't know the status of these evolutionary fighters, they should look awesome. It is said that Zhang Damin also saw a red armor back then. A level five evolutionary fighter?A red-armored warrior challenged the zombie creatures that besieged the entire tribe, which is indeed powerful enough!
Seeing my doubts, Wen Zhengbiao answered: "I'm a red-armored warrior who failed to evolve..." Uh, failed to evolve?What's going on again?

"That's right!" Wen Zhengbiao sighed, with a dazed expression on his face, following the light of the prison cell and looking into the distance through the iron window: "The scale of Julu City is much larger than here, and I am the army commander in the first city!"

"The head of the legion? It's awesome..." I could understand this guy's mood, and his tone was also low: "Then how did you end up in such a situation?"

"Don't you know that evolution fighters who fail to evolve face death?" Wen Zhengbiao glanced at me, shook his head, and then explained to himself: "Forget, you don't remember anything. Level [-] white armor The above evolutionary fighters are no longer afraid of the X virus..."

"Virus X? A virus that mutates people into zombies?"

"Yes! In the current situation, every thousand people in the human world can have a physique suitable for an evolutionary fighter, and they can only reach the level of a primary fighter. After intensive physical training, they start from a second-level evolutionary fighter and want to evolve to a third-level Soldiers are another threshold." Wen Zhengbiao patiently explained to me: "Although the current biochemical technology is already very advanced, in the face of the upgrade and evolution of evolutionary fighters, we can only look at the individual's ability. Biological armor with the crystallization of biotechnology It is natural evolution, and our evolutionary fighters with special physiques need to rely on the evolutionary injections of scientists to evolve, and fighters who fail to evolve will face the side effect of being swallowed by viruses, either turning into mindless zombies, or dying..."

"Ah! Then why are you still alive?" I exclaimed, it turned out that this is the case, it sounds very complicated.

Wen Zhengbiao glared at me, and rubbed his head annoyedly: "It was an accident! Do you understand? I also passed through hell! The level of laboratories in each federal base is different. I want to get more Stronger and greater power, this has allowed scientists to produce a new evolutionary injection, the injection is right, wrong! The mistake is on my biological armor!"

Wen Zhengbiao's breathing gradually became heavy, and anger ignited from the bottom of his eyes: "Someone tampered with my biological armor..."

"There are three major city-states in Julu City. The population of the first city under my jurisdiction is more than 3000 million. Apart from the owner of the first city, I have the greatest power..." Talking about the glory of the past, Wen Zhengbiao said proudly: "At that time, I , but there are thousands of people under one person, and the power of life and death is in my hands."

"Oh? Then you also have such a competition?" I mocked, the managers of every federal city are not good people.

Wen Zhengbiao blushed, and nodded sadly: "Yes, the people living in the fortified city are numb and don't know what to do. The current deformed society does not allow them to have some fun, which will pose a great threat to the ruler's dominance. , Let people have a place to vent, although it is bloody, it is still a good way... Moreover, it can earn enough gold coins!"

A surge of anger welled up in my heart, and I retorted: "Use strong words, what a shitty idea, which pervert came up with it!"

(End of this chapter)