Eschatology: He Came From the Grave

As soon as the base called for the broadcast, Chu Huai immediately took everyone out to sign up.

The reason why he was so anxious was naturally that he had experienced it in his previous life.

It is impossible for the base to protect the survivors all the time. The internal worries are resolved. It is imperative to regain lost land and resources. The army alone will not last long. The remaining survivors also have to contribute.

Although many things have been advanced this time, what should happen and what should be done will not be reduced.

Therefore, Chu Huai believes that if the action is later, it is very likely that the task will be enforced just like the previous life, and democratic reasoning will not really be realized in the last days.

These truths are not deep, they can think of others naturally.

So when they rushed to the central square, there were already a lot of people who responded to the call to sign up. The entire square was full of people.

In the past, this square was the city center of City C, where various brand-name shops, companies, and office buildings were gathered to form a prosperous commercial street.

Those are not needed now. The place is spacious and the address is well-known. It has become a place for the base to issue tasks and go through various formalities.

The situation was similar to what Chu Huai expected.

The task of calling out the base was chosen democratically at the beginning. Three windows were specially divided on the square to fight zombies, collect building materials, and other tasks.

Dangers and treatments are different, the base is not mandatory, and everyone wants to go to the window to queue up.

Needless to say, the three windows where the zombies are registered are the least.

Everyone knows that this is definitely a high-risk job. The zombies on the base cordon are very annoyed. The outside is purely brave corpses. Without absolute strength to do this is to die!

Therefore, the people who line up at the zombie window are basically people with special strengths such as supernatural powers, ancient martial arts, Taoism, and monks.

Ordinary people are all concentrated on collecting building materials and other tasks. These are basically physical and technical tasks, which are protected by the army and are relatively safe.

Because of the chip ID, the efficiency of the base government office is not a bit faster than before the end of the world, and all kinds of information can be filled directly by swiping the card.

While queuing, Chu Huai also met several acquaintances.

They all knew it when setting up the base defensive array. After all, there were not many Taoist monks who really had magic skills, and the entire C city base was just seven or eight.

However, most of these capable people have strange personalities, so they are nothing too good, and they all nod their heads.

The only one who is a little familiar is a young Taoist priest, whose surname is Chen, and his name is Chen Simiao.

In fact, it's not a relationship, it can only be said that they pay more attention to this young Taoist priest than others.

Because this Chen Simiao's Taoist approach is very similar to them.

The methods of the 100 schools of warlocks are different, outsiders don't know, and experts can know which school they are at a glance.

Chen Simiao's Taoist techniques are similar to them, but they should not be truly in the same vein, because the other party's whole person is very gloomy and slightly crooked, and their Taoist mentality is powerful, and crooked people will definitely go crazy in cultivation.

Chen Simiao's appearance is also very terrifying, his entire face is full of scars, his facial features are distorted, and he looks unrecognizable as if he had been hit by a stone.

He also had a lame leg, walked with a limp, his back was crooked, his hands, feet and head were wrapped tightly, and his eyes were gloomy.

And Chu Huai also discovered that the opponent had a special rancid smell.

A rotten smell emanating from the depths of the soul is very similar to the ‘curse’ recorded in books, which ordinary people can’t smell, and only those who have reached the realm can discover it.

So when they met, Chu Huai instinctively signaled everyone to stay away and not to contact such people.

"Chu Huai, did that person have a problem just now?"

Yuan Haolin doesn't talk much, but he is the person who knows him most wisely except Yu Ke.

"Well, that person is Chen Simiao, he is a Taoist priest, but he has problems with his mind. You should try to avoid it when you encounter him in the future, and don't have contact with him..."

The curse sounds very mysterious and unbelievable, but it is true. Ordinary curses you in this life, and powerful curses on you from life to life are not impossible.

Even some people who are in contact with the cursed object will suffer, very terrifying.

Chu Huai was not sure what was going on with Chen Simiao, but it was true that the other party was indeed cursed. This kind of person doesn't care about good or bad, and it's just right to get in touch.

Yuan Haolin and others didn't understand this, but they all took his instructions very seriously, and they all nodded earnestly to remember.

When they were waiting in line, Chu Huai became more mindful and asked the window clerk first.

"Hello, I would like to ask Mr. Chen Simiao which group he has signed up to. Can you help me check it?"

While speaking, Chu Huai stuffed a piece of chocolate over with the cover.

Ask someone to do things, whether it is before the end of the world or after the end of the world, these human relationships are unavoidable. It's no good, who can help you?

Nowadays, food is hard currency, and the supply like chocolate that can be carried around quickly to replenish stamina is simply in short supply.

The staff in charge knew that they were all supernaturalists, so they didn't dare to offend, and they received good things. The help is not a secret, so naturally they won't be so stupid that they don't even want to come to the door.

With two snaps on the keyboard, the message came out, "Three teams and two teams, go to the zombie team in Jiangxian County."

In order to prevent the survivors from going out and hitting their lives with headless flies, the base has surveyed the areas that can be visited in advance through satellites, led by the army, and attached to everyone.

"Then help us report a team to P County, six people."

Chu Huai recalled the geographical location of Xiajiang County in his mind, and chose a place that was quite different from the other, making sure not to meet him.

The total number of their team should be eight, but Xiao Yangyang is too young to leave the base, so Li Hui and her mother stayed this time.

The task address was chosen independently, and the staff did not care to ask too much, so they nodded and recorded it for them.

It's just that when I recorded it, I found out that two of the six of them were under the age of 18 and an old man in his 60s. I was really surprised.

If they are doing tasks inside the base, it's fine. Leaving the base is a life-saving job. Even the strong and strong may not guarantee that they will survive. The young and old people will be completely killed when they go out.

But I was surprised, and the staff didn't say anything. There are so many people forced by life these days.

After filling in the registration information, the staff inside the counter glanced around, then whispered to Chuhuai.

"Mr. Chu, right? That Mr. Chen also asked me to check something, ten catties of rice, do you want?"

Yes, blatantly selling news, since ancient times, it's really best to fish for public jobs.

In today's upright and chaotic world, as long as there is no serious impact on confidentiality, the above is also closed with one eye, after all, there is no fish when the water is clear.

I have to say that the staff who handle the affairs are also eye-catching, and Chu Huai is really curious about the news about Chen Simiao.

"Twenty catties of rice and a fresh fish, shut your mouth tightly."

Chu Huai nodded thinking, his eyes stern.

Twenty catties of rice is a lot, but it's not uncommon. Fresh fish is a rare thing. Except for the important people on the base, the troops can't get the treatment of fresh food. A fresh fish is enough for people to do a lot of things.

The worker's eyes lit up and nodded quickly.

Then I immediately took out a memory card from my pants bag and inserted it into the computer, crackled and tapped it on the keyboard, and then plugged the memory card out by handing the data, and told me.

"It's all inside, you see for yourself, I will come back and pick it up."

In the new era of ID cards, the information of all base owners is transparent in the hands of the government, and the identity and address are still located.

Since they dare to blatantly engage in transactions directly at the service window, they are naturally not afraid.

Chu Huai nodded and walked directly with the memory card.

Yuan Haolin and the others didn't know what he was doing, but they all had a tacit understanding and did not speak, and followed the action.

They didn't check until they got home.

The content in the storage card is very simple, it is a video of a news announcement, but now the global information network is paralyzed, and a lot of information can only be seen by the government.

It's not too confidential, and truly confidential matters can't be touched by the staff member's position.

The news bulletin was issued by China to the governments of other countries. It probably said that the Chinese army has rescued ‘Doctor from K’s country’ and is currently relocating in City B. Countries are requested to send scientific researchers over as soon as possible to study anti-zombie viruses together.

The people in Chuhuai are no strangers to this matter. Tan Xiaojie hacked into the satellite networks of various countries to check the news. They knew very well about the story of the K country doctor who shamelessly threatened countries to send troops to rescue them.

But what does Chen Simiao, an ordinary Taoist priest, pay attention to? Research on anti-agents is a matter for the government. Ordinary people just wait for the news, so what do they care about?

"Could this Taoist priest have something to do with the zombie virus?"

Dean Jiang's magical divergent thinking.

"Isn't the zombie virus invented by the brain-dead doctor of country K? Such a disgusting Bala thing can be obtained by those people. The Chinese Taoist priests can only make zombie puppets, and zombies are mutant species."

Yu Xianqing was full of disgust and vetoed it.

But why does Chen Simiao pay attention to the doctor's news? Ordinary people who are full and have nothing to worry about? Also special bribes to check the news?

Chu Huai suddenly thought of the source of the zombie virus he had heard in his previous life.

Rumor has it that the virus is a funerary carried out by several tomb thieves...

"In short, if you meet this person in the future, don't get in touch with it too much."

After thinking about it, Chu Huai asked again.

I'm afraid that everyone is not careful. What if the curse on Chen Simiao infects people? Although he didn't feel that evil, it's better to have less contact.

...

At the same time, in a corner room of the base.

Chen Simiao, whom they were talking about, was taking off his clothes and stepping into the bathtub full of medicinal materials.

After the tightly wrapped clothes were removed, almost all the skin of the other party's body was ulcerated, without a drop of blood, but the extent of the ulceration of the flesh and blood was as if a piece of flesh had been peeled off.

As if suffering from an extremely painful thing, the other party's scarred and twisted face had an unwilling look, his eyes gloomy, full of extreme resentment and unwilling fear.

"All lie...all lie...lunatic...lunatic...I won't die, I won't die..."