The boys' dormitory building of the college is on the fourth floor, which is the bottom floor. In the corner is Lin Shixiong's room. After his friend Abu disappeared, he was the only one in the room.

Lin Shixiong sat silently at the head of the bed, feeling in a mess. He shouldn't have been so angry. For ten years, he has always rolled his eyes everywhere and was bullied, but he has always remained calm, but he is very angry today.

Because his emotions were trampled on and even the power of love was deprived, he was very angry and so angry that he could not suppress it.

He raised his head helplessly and looked at a photo at the head of the bed. The top was a warm family of three. It was taken when he was five years old. On the left was his father Lin Tao, on the right was his mother Xiao Meilin, and on the middle was when he was five years old.

Once upon a time, he was proud of his parents.

My father Lin Tao is a mecha warrior and a hero in the minds of the children. However, a super zombie frenzy twelve years ago attacked the main Jiangnan Fortress. As the Xuanwu Fortress in the satellite city, his father did not come back after that war.

My mother Xiao Meilin is a core researcher of Apocalypse Company. She heard that her grandfather was one of the founders of Apocalypse Company before her death. However, ten years ago, her mother never returned home, and asked someone to send the secret to Xuanwu Academy and change her identity.

Here, he is an orphan with unknown parents. All of this is arranged by his mother. Every year, he will receive a postcard secretly sent by his mother, and each time there are only a few short sentences on it.

But he didn't complain at all. He vaguely realized that he and his mother were in danger, although he knew nothing.

Lin Shixiong opened the drawer and took out a metal box, which contained a postcard sent by his mother. There were only nine in ten years. He knew how precious these nine postcards were. His mother must have taken huge risks to send simple news. He just guessed so.

"Are you okay? Patience, patience is hope! Everything will be fine, I am working hard, you will work hard, right? 149 years"

"I miss you very much, and I miss him very much. I hope you will grow up hard and will have hope! 148 years"

It seems that my mother never mentions the name in the postcard, she only uses you, me, and he, this refers to the father. The content of the postcard is also very plain, and it seems to be just a greeting between friends, but Lin Shixiong can feel the deep depression of emotions.

Every year, receiving postcards is his greatest gift and his motivation to survive. At least, he knows that his mother is still alive, and this is happiness.

However, the postcard has never arrived this year, and he is about to step out of the fortress and become a scavenger, and his hope of survival is slim, which makes him extremely frightened. He is not afraid of death, but is afraid that he will not be able to see his mother for the last time again.

He was surprisingly angry when he thought that there must be some kind of terrible power that threatened the safety of their entire family.

This kind of anger that has been hidden for many years is like a volcano, which is being ignited by new anger.

Bang! He punched the wall violently, and the figures of his father, mother and Han Ruoxue kept flashing in his heart.

My father has been missing for many years and his life and death are uncertain.

Mother, hiding and in danger.

Han Ruoxue wants to love, but cannot love.

These figures became a pain in his heart, causing his heart to bleed.

No!!!

Lin Shixiong shouted suddenly, ran out of the room, rushed into the playground, and began to run hard.

His left arm was bruised, he pounded weakly, and his right leg was sprained. He turned his movements and looked like a zombie when he ran like this, but he didn't care at all. He just wanted to vent his anger and sadness through running.

It started raining again in the sky. He braved the heavy rain and was muddy, running with all his might, shouting loudly, and his fragile body made him fall again and again, but he got up again and again.

For ten years, he will run and exercise for two hours every day, and fight for one, but he will always be fragile. Every day he will study until late at night and study until early morning, but he will still be stupid.

He accurately controlled his time and used all methods to enhance his physical strength and intelligence, but got nothing.

When the scattered passers-by saw him crazy in the rain, they finally showed a hint of pity on their faces. This person was like a zombie, a wild dog, pitiful, sad, and terrible.

Just as he fell to the ground again, his heart felt like he was about to explode. The beating shocked his whole body, his head buzzed and he was spinning.

Suddenly, he felt like he was electrocuted, his whole body trembling, his blood was boiling, and his bones were ringing. A terrifying force was spreading with the blood, rushing towards his limbs and bones, deep into his bones, condensed into his muscles, and filled his muscles.

Ao!!!

Resurrection! Deep in his soul, some terrifying force was resurrected, unstoppable, destroying everything!

Lin Shixiong roared violently. If it weren't for the thunder that covered his roar, it would have shocked the entire campus. He jumped up suddenly, his eyes were red, and he ran wildly.

At this moment, he discovered a surprising change. His speed was so fast that he was flying, with all his strength, almost filling his whole body.

When Lin Shixiong returned to the dormitory, it was already midnight. He didn't know how long he had been running, but he felt that this time was full of pleasure, which was a pleasure that he had never experienced in ten years.

Washing his face, looking at his appearance in the mirror, he suddenly exclaimed and then retreated.

Are you blinded? What is in the mirror? He turned around and looked around vigilantly. The room was empty and there was nothing. When he faced the mirror again, he let out a cry of sorrow in despair.

The thing that scared him in the mirror was himself. In the mirror, his eyes were deep, his eyes were black, blood vessels on his cheeks were raised, like spider webs, and his teeth were protruding from his lips, revealing hideously.

The corpse is transforming! He is transforming!

Lin Shixiong rushed to the pool, flushed his cheeks desperately, and then returned to the mirror, and still had a terrifying face. He rushed to the table, turned out a bottle of pills, and stuffed them all into his mouth. This was a preventive drug developed by Apocalypse. Lin Shixiong had zero immunity to the virus and took this drug all year round.

After a long time, not only did his face not return to normal, but his limbs began to become a little numb, the skin on his hands became dim, and his nails gradually became longer.

The day finally came, and Lin Shixiong fell to the bed in dejection. After a brief panic, he returned to his calmness, and his anger and sadness disappeared, but his heart was empty.

Because of his special physique, he was already mentally prepared for this day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

He began to think about how to spend the rest of his time, try to stay away from the crowd, avoid infecting others, and leave the fortress before he completely transformed. Even if he became a zombie, he wanted to take a last look at the outside world. This was his always dream.

Also, I'm afraid I can't see my mother anymore, and the agreement with Han Ruoxue was difficult to achieve. He felt a little desperate and felt that he was a pitiful person, but he still didn't cry, and he never cried.

He was confused and didn't know how long he had passed, but he fell asleep. When he woke up early in the morning, he suddenly woke up. Thinking of the terrible experience last night, it seemed like a nightmare.

Lin Shixiong rushed to the mirror and looked at his appearance carefully. His normal face showed no signs of corpse transformation.

After careful observation, he found some differences. He changed a lot in the mirror and seemed to become handsome!

The dry hair, which was now smooth and beautiful, the dull skin, is now smooth and full. He is not ugly, but his complexion is very poor. Now the changes in details have made him reborn and become cold and chic.

All this is definitely not a dream, but he had no way of knowing what happened, and his heart was full of confusion.

He must be changing himself. There may be a greater tragedy brewing behind this short beauty, but Lin Shixiong no longer cares. He is ready to use his last time to fulfill his agreement with Han Ruoxue, which is to come back from outside the fortress alive and wait for her answer.

As long as the agreement is completed, he will choose to be exiled and go outside the fortress to find freedom, even if it is only one day, he longs for freedom.

Determined to all this, Lin Shixiong began to wear clothes and prepared to continue his life in the college.

A crisp sound, Lin Shixiong's pants were pulled out. He looked at his pants in confusion. When did it become like this? The top was even more sad when it was worn on his body, it turned out to be like a corset.

After a brief confusion, he suddenly realized, quickly found a ruler and measured his height. He couldn't believe that his height had increased by 5 cm overnight!

Taking off his abnormal clothes, Lin Shixiong stood in front of the mirror and carefully looked at his body, his thick arms, solid abs, strong thighs, and his whole body was filled with strength. He was as powerful as a warrior.

There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth. What's the use? He was infected. Any perfection was a flash in the pan, but he now had a good mentality and was ready to enjoy this short and short time.

Fortunately, there were Abu's old clothes in the room. He found a clean outfit, dressed neatly, and walked towards the classroom.

When passing by the gymnasium, there was a strength tester there all year round. Lin Shixiong was quite moved when he saw the instrument. Every time he exercised, he would come here to try his strength. Looking at the double-digit results, he always wanted to cry without tears.

He walked to the instrument habitually and subconsciously punched, with a loud bang, and the instrument was scattered and messy.

Lin Shixiong widened his eyes in shock. This was his fist? Although he now has strong muscles, it would not be the case!
Chapter completed!