MTL - Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!-Chapter 1 Wei Zi dies unidentified and is reborn from the ashes

  In the quiet night, under the cold moonlight, you can clearly see the rusty mossy house and the ruined walls everywhere.

   At this moment, a staggering purple-black monster that was incomplete like a human came out from a corner.

   "Crack Oh Ho Ho!"

  The beast-like roars from their mouths seemed to tear this fragmented world into pieces.

Away from the corner of this abandoned road, there is a dilapidated hotel with a signboard that has fallen off. In a room of this hotel, there is a woman with a protruding belly wearing a black sportswear stained with blood. , her face was buried in the dim light, she couldn't see clearly, she seemed very frightened, her eyes were fixed on the slender woman leaning against the window and looking out, wearing a dirty black leather coat.

  She was wearing a ponytail, and there were blood clots from the zombies on her head from the fight today. She looked extremely dirty, and even her pretty face was also dirty at this time. A trace of disgust and disdain flashed in the woman's eyes.

Weak but full of gratitude, he said, "Thank you for saving me, thank you for taking me to find my husband!" He just walked towards her cautiously while talking, and the hand hidden under the clothes slowly twitched. Come out, along the moon, you can clearly see a cold light. Those eyes were even more stern, completely inconsistent with her weak appearance at this time.

  Hearing the faint voice of thanks from behind, Bai Ling was expressionless, why did she save her?

  Bai Ling's eyes looked a little empty, as if he had seen a scene from a long time ago. Once upon a time, her sister had such a big belly, and she videotaped with herself, talking about the child with a smile on her face.

  Her clear eyes flashed sadness and grief. It has been a year. As long as she closes her eyes, she can think of every scene of that day, with her hands clenched tightly, and a tear falls.

  She hated, hated her own incompetence at the time. If not, how could she have watched them die tragically in front of her? even. . . Can't even contain their bones?

  Why did all the relatives who were good to me die, but she survived?

  Bai Ling always felt that God was unfair. What kind of good person would live a safe life? It's just nonsense!

Taking a deep breath, he wanted to adjust his mood, because now was not the time to think about these things, but Bai Ling suddenly felt a pain in his heart when he heard a puff in his ear, and his clear eyes with tears in them stared wide open. Daji, turned around slightly, and looked at the face of the only pregnant woman who seemed to have changed, very beautiful and seductive, glowing with flamboyance and complacency, and his eyes were fierce.

  Bai Ling lowered his head slowly, and a sword tip shone with cold light and blood appeared in his left chest cavity. This pain instantly spread throughout his body, and he clearly felt that the beating of his heart was being suppressed.

  Hehehe, she was too careless.

   "Why?" Bai Ling wanted to sneer at himself.

As soon as the words fell, there was a puff, and she stabbed her in the abdomen again, and the blood spurted out like a water pump, spraying the pregnant woman in front of her with blood all over her face. Zombies are more than that.

  The pregnant woman walked up to the dying Bai Ling step by step, with a smile on her lips, "Why, of course it is for me and my child!"

  Bai Ling was in pain. As a fire-type power user, she clearly felt that her body was starting to become cold, and her body couldn't hold it anymore.

   But this sentence made her feel ridiculous. She didn't even know her, and she never thought of hurting her and her child, otherwise why save her?

  In the last days, you really shouldn’t trust anyone, especially a woman who survived for a year and can still conceive a child. No matter how weak her skills are, she has a vicious heart. Otherwise, how can she survive in this world where humanity is lost?

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Bai Ling was on the verge of falling. Looking at the shaky and dark ceiling, he felt that he saw the kind grandmother smiling at her, the younger sister holding the child waving at her, and the little uncle who seemed to be smiling and saying hello to her. What is she talking about.

   Powerless to return to heaven, Bai Ling's whole heart seemed to relax. She doesn't hate, hehe, really doesn't hate! Stretch out your hand, you can touch, grandma, sister, uncle.

   "Alright, hehehe, I can finally reunite with you!" The body finally slipped down weakly.

  The pregnant woman didn't expect that she would still be smiling when she died? Looking at that smile that closed her eyes but looked very pure and holy, there was a trace of anger in her heart, what was she happy about?

  The ferocious pregnant woman quickly walked over, and viciously pushed her out of the window, with a cold light in her eyes, "Die, it's best not to leave anything behind!"

   Not far away, the black and purple monster staggered and smelt the delicious meal. With a whistling sound, the speed was unexpectedly fast, and it ran directly towards the hotel like a cheetah looking for food.

The pregnant woman standing upstairs had a victorious smile on her lips, watching the group of disgusting monsters carve up the woman, **** and bloody, but unfortunately she couldn't feel the pain anymore, squinting those beautiful eyes, huh, it's really cheap for her up.

At this time, I took out a photo from my arms. In the photo, there are two people smiling brightly and with some intimacy. Behind them is obviously a university, and the girl is not someone else but delicate, fair and slightly immature. Bai Ling.

The pregnant woman's hand lovingly touched the handsome, sunny and tall man's face, with a happy and determined smile on his face, "Baby, now your father won't be looking for his so-called lover everywhere, he will definitely marry me!"

   Let go of your hand, the photo slowly fell with the woman's slender fingers, and finally melted into the pool of blood, but you can vaguely see the delicate and bright smile of the woman with the ponytail.

On the street where people come and go, the setting sun casts a huge shadow through the high-rise buildings and falls on the busy road. At an intersection, it is the rush hour for get off work. People are crowded, standing beside the sidewalk with red street lights Waiting for the green light to come.

   Among them, standing at the front is a fair-skinned and delicate girl wearing a plaid jacket, cropped slacks, and straight hair loosely, holding a notebook with a dazed expression.

   Upon closer inspection, the girl is none other than the woman in the photo.