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Chapter 1 - Dead and Alive Again

A multiverse.

Blue Star.

China.

Quang Nam Province.

Shenzhen Stock Exchange.

Around 7 am.

A village in the city.

In an inconspicuous five-story rental house.

Suddenly.

In a private room on the 5th floor.

A man suddenly sat up from the bed!

After he sat up, he quickly lowered his body.

His eyes were filled with vigilance as he carefully examined the surroundings.

As if guarding against something.

Gradually.

He seemed to sense something was wrong.

The wariness in his eyes slowly turned into surprise and disbelief!

The lights are on here!

Qin Jin.

This man's name.

With an expression of disbelief.

He slowly opened his mouth, widened his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Here? How is this possible!?"

"Wasn't I blocked by the 'Rampage' and about to be killed?!"

"How did I end up in this place? Did someone save me? How is this possible?!"

The tables and walls in the room looked a little yellow and old, with traces of time left behind.

But it's not a dirty environment.

The lights were on, and the laptop computer was turned on on the desk, and had already entered the screen saver mode!

"Impossible!!"

Qin Jin exclaimed softly.

Looking at the lights and the turned-on computer that I hadn't seen for many years.

How many survivors in the apocalypse have such luxurious conditions?

And can you use such high-end electrical appliances?

Countless thoughts flashed through Qin Jin's mind in an instant.

But I couldn't come up with any answers.

Five seconds later.

As a "veteran" who has survived the apocalypse for many years.

He knew very well that in an unfamiliar environment, it was best to first find out whether the surrounding situation was safe.

Otherwise, it would be funny if you were in danger and didn't realize it.

Get up gently.

Try not to make any noise.

Looking at the scene in front of me that is becoming more and more familiar, it slowly overlaps with the scene that I have recalled countless times in my consciousness.

The shock in his eyes was getting more and more intense!

"Hiss~!? Am I dreaming?!"

"That's impossible! I'm wide awake now! And what about my current body!?"

"Why did the injury disappear?!"

Qin Jin had made sure the door was closed tightly, and there seemed to be nothing in the room that could hurt him.

He groped his way to the window of the room and carefully pressed against the wall.

At the window, he glanced at the situation outside the window——

There is a breakfast shop downstairs that sells rice rolls. Many people are sitting at several small tables eating freshly steamed breakfast.

Several men and women on electric bicycles were passing by in a hurry.

There was a woman behind holding a child's hand.

Judging from the school uniform on the child, he should be sent to school.

Qin Jin was hiding behind the window and the wall.

The body has begun to tremble slightly.

It was as if a bomb was stuffed into his mind and ignited!!!

WTF!!??

What the hell is going on!?

These survivors!?

How can they be so relaxed and active outside!?

It was numb for nearly half a minute.

Qin Jin finally seemed to remember something.

It is like a person who has been lost in the desert for many days and is about to die of thirst, and sees an oasis in front of him with a clear lake in the middle.

He was afraid it was a mirage!

With great expectations.

He moved over to the computer on the table next to him.

I touched the touchpad in the middle of the laptop a little awkwardly.

Disable the screen saver.

Look at the small date number in the lower right corner.

2020/4/10

Qin Jin's mind was shocked again!

And quickly realized what——

I immediately ran into the restroom I remembered——

Looking at my much younger self in the mirror.

He finally confirmed!

I was reborn and returned to half a year before the apocalypse!

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Sit back in front of the computer.

It took several minutes again to digest this conclusion.

"Reborn!"

"No need to stay in that hellish place at the end of the world!"

Qin Jin waved excitedly.

But he immediately seemed to remember something.

I awkwardly opened the laptop, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar interface and the software file icons, and browsed the various news on the web.

A few minutes later, he sat dejectedly in the chair again, staring at the ceiling.

"I didn't travel to another world or parallel dimension; I just went back to the past. I will probably experience the apocalypse again in half a year!"

Fortunately, Qin Jin himself has strong psychological endurance.

I quickly accepted this fact.

After all, compared to the hellish apocalypse before, being able to come back for half a year is a huge benefit for him.

And maybe you can prepare some things in advance.

After the end of the world, make life more comfortable for yourself and your family.

Think of this.

He hurriedly searched the room for his cell phone, an electronic product he had almost forgotten.

Finally found it at the head of the bed.

After fingerprint unlocking, go to the address book.

I called the phone number with "Dad" written on it.

Beep beep—

After three rings, I was connected to the other end.

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Ten minutes later.

Qin Jin hung up the phone with slightly red eyes.

In the morning, Qin's father and mother were eating breakfast at their home on the other side of Shenzhen. They were surprised that their son called so early and thought something was wrong. After a few casual chats, they hung up.

I chatted with my parents, whom I hadn't seen for "many years," and released some of the longing in my heart.

Qin Jin went back to the table.

Unfamiliar with the mobile app, I placed an order for two servings of pork trotter rice through Kuaituan.

Then I found paper and pen.

Close your eyes and brainstorm.

At this point in time, he had just quit his job and had not found a new one yet.

There is no need to ask for leave or resign; it is free time all the time.

After a while.

Qin Jincai began to write on the paper.

End of the world.

Survive.

Zombies, monsters, enemies, and natural disasters.

To live comfortably with your family in the end times, the following three conditions are required:

1: Food and weapons.

2: Safe Shelter

3: People (partners, relatives)

Then, various branches need to be further subdivided under the three major conditions.

Soon, the paper was filled with information.

Contains the names of countless items.

"call-"

Qin Jin took a deep breath.

Constantly thinking about the details.

Recall what hell needed and what was missing.

Six months from now, a zombie virus will break out in the apocalypse, starting from the night known as Mutation Night.

Some of the surviving humans later made statistics that were not accurate, but should be close.

That night, at least 95% of the human population turned into monsters that crazily bit anyone they saw.

They are not afraid of pain.

Only by chopping off the head or smashing the brain can it stop moving.

In an instant, humans lost their rule over the blue planet.

Official organizations in various countries disappeared.

In order to survive, the remaining humans formed groups of varying sizes to fight against natural disasters and zombie hordes.

If the zombies were just the kind that walk like snails in ordinary zombie movies and TV shows, it wouldn't be difficult for them to survive.

The problem is that mutation outbreaks are global, instantaneous, and impossible to defend against.

No matter how deep the air-raid shelter is underground, it is useless.

An unknown fog emerged from the surface of the world, and most people directly mutated into zombies.

Run like a mad dog.

The zombie tide piled up dozens of meters high.

In the later stages, zombies and some creatures will evolve and mutate.

All kinds of strange monsters appear, including fleas, explosives, long-tongued monsters, dashers, tanks, two-headed dogs, meat dragons, etc.

Among the remaining survivors, some lucky ones were able to evolve.

But the strongest ones can only run faster, have more strength than ordinary people, have better hearing, better sense of smell, and better eyesight.

Compared to those monsters, it can only be said to be ordinary.

It's not even a superpower.

At least Qin Jin has been in the apocalypse for five or six years, and he has never heard of the emergence of an evolver who can be called a superman.

She is still a long way from the handsome captain in the movie.

Therefore, the mainstream method of fighting against zombie monsters is still to rely on hot weapons.

Unfortunately, it was an era of social collapse and industrial stagnation.

The use of thermal weapons means one less each time, and the space for survival of the survivors is being compressed step by step.

Qin Jin finally lived in the end times.

It was when I was teaming up with others to look for food that I encountered a monster called the Rammer.

Although he struggled hard in the end.

But he was eventually stopped by the attackers and was "suspected" to have been killed in a corridor.

Then he was "suspected" of traveling through time and space.

Oh, by the way.

Qin Jin had good luck in his previous life.

He is a one in a hundred evolver.

The most evolved part is the legs.

After years of training, I can run like a gust of wind. I have measured that my fastest time is less than 7 seconds for 100 meters.

Their endurance is also stronger than that of ordinary people.

Few people can compare to Qin Jin in escaping.

This is also one of the reasons why he can survive so long in the apocalypse.

In peacetime, this achievement is enough to win the world championship or even break the record by N streets.

But in the end times, they can only survive.

Even so.

Qin Jin is considered a survivor who has done quite well.

He is quite famous in the survivor circle.

Others would often seek him out for cooperation, using his ability to run fast to get some supplies and food.

Qin Jin read the contents of the paper again and had a rough idea in his mind.

These six months are neither long nor short.

But it is enough to make some arrangements so that we can have some self-protection power after the end of the world.

After all, the most important thing in the end times is food!

No one wants to experience that extreme hunger again.

I want to eat myself alive; the hunger penetrates deep into my bones and soul.

Now that I have been reborn this time, stockpiling food is an inevitable option.

Then you must have a force strong enough to protect these foods, that is, a military force.

Otherwise, no matter how much food you have, it will only be a backup granary for the powerful.

Your house stores grain, and I store guns; your house is my granary.

I'm not just talking.

Countless examples have appeared before our eyes.

In a world where order has completely collapsed, never challenge the bottom line of humanity.

Especially those who have experienced hunger.

And those names he hid deep in his heart.

If given the chance, he would definitely make these people pay the price!

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I took the two takeaway pork trotter rice dishes that had just been delivered to my door.

Even though it's still morning.

However, there is no shortage of businesses offering this classic takeout style that will always exist in a harmonious society.

Smelling the long-missed aroma, the steaming rice, the fat but not greasy pork, and the emerald green cabbage.

This kind of lunch box is often joked about as something workers can never finish.

But this is the dream that Qin Jin has been longing for for many years.

I ate the two whole takeout meals bite by bite, almost with a pious heart.

Not a single grain of rice was wasted, and even the vegetable juice and oil were licked to a level that would shame the merchant before he reluctantly put it down.

Qin Jin touched his bulging belly.

He burped with satisfaction.

This scene that I had imagined countless times in my previous life actually came true.

When he was bored, he had no idea how many times he had fantasized about going back to the time before the end of the world and eating two servings of greasy pork trotter rice.

Only those who have truly experienced hunger know that when you are extremely hungry, most people will not think of delicacies from land and sea, abalone, sea cucumber, and tripe. They only need the simplest and most ordinary food.

Real.

Most of the time in the end times is empty and boring.

The most economical and affordable way of activity is to keep your whole body still while maintaining basic mental function. No one wants to waste the energy converted from the little food in the body.

Qin Jin thought of some of the silly operations he had seen before more than once, which were also about traveling back in time to the end of the world.

He actually threw the hot takeout directly into the trash can, ran out to eat, and ate one bowl after another.

Is this the behavior of a survivor who claims to have many years of experience in surviving the apocalypse?

Don't be in the same time and space with him, Qin Jin will definitely beat the shit out of such a person.

Pity.

Qin Jin's time travel and rebirth don't seem to have any golden fingers. It has been confirmed many times that his body has not awakened any superpowers, infinite space, storage rin, or other super-powerful plug-ins.

Otherwise, the operability will be much stronger.

I put this little regret in a corner of my heart, and God has opened my eyes to me so that I can come back and experience normal life, and have half a year to prepare in advance.

Why ask for more?

The key is to live well in the next six months.

Come back to your senses.

Qin Jin counted all the cash on him - 88,529.3 yuan.

This number is not bad compared to other people of the same age.

But even a fraction is not enough to fulfill the various ideas in my mind.

Fortunately, when we were struggling to make ends meet in the past, there were no other entertainment activities, and the cheapest pleasure was all kinds of fantasy.

Are you still afraid of not being able to make money after being reborn?

Needless to say.

The money-making plan starts immediately!

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