Before passing through to swallow

The sky is gloomy and grey.

Many people gathered in Xucheng No. 1 Middle School, including students and parents, who were talking in a hustle and bustle, with worry on their faces.

Seeing all this, An Feng was a little dazed. He was now sure that this was not the original world.

The air is depressed, cold, and heavy with wind and rain.

The armored vehicles like a torrent of steel in the distance are even more frightening.

Didn't he want to graduate from university and go back to defend his diploma in a few days? He was outing in the field these two days.

What happened?

Okay, where is this, who am I... what else is there?

"Classmate." An Feng stopped a girl who was alone like him.

"An Feng." The girl turned her head.

"My name is An Feng?" An Feng was stunned. This was his original name.

"Yes." The girl was also stunned.

"Well, do you have a mirror?" An Feng said, he had to see what he was like.

The girl shook her head in doubt, now who is still in the mood to take that.

An Feng looked around and saw the teaching building in front of him. He ran over quickly. There is no mirror or glass. You can see it roughly. Although the glass over there is also very strange, many of them are broken.

What's going on in this school? Has there just been an earthquake?

Among the fragments of the glass mirror, An Feng looked at him, a little dizzy, and slowly outlined the corners of his mouth.

He is still as handsome as ever.

No, it seems to be younger?An Feng looked at the past carefully, yes, he was originally a university graduate and was in his twenties, but now he looks like he is 17 or 18 years old, similar to those around him.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, at the peak of his appearance, he used to be called uncle by children, and now he is still a little brother.

An Feng feels better.

"Classmate, what is your name?" An Feng walked back.

"Huh?" The girl was a little puzzled, we are in the same class, don't you know?

"Well, when I got up in the morning, my head was caught by the door, and I was a little dizzy." An Feng smiled.

The girl chuckled, "I am Wang Jing."

"Wang Jing, what place is this?"

"Xucheng No.1 Middle School." Wang Jing looked over.

"I know, it's written on the gate over there." An Feng wondered, "I want to ask...Where is this and what city?"

"Xu Cheng."

"It makes sense." An Feng nodded seriously.

A long time later, An Feng was dumbfounded.

Thanks to classmate Wang Jing's innocence, she didn't think so much, so she told him, this is not a secret.

Viruses, mutations, monsters...disasters, warriors...the cities of coastal countries are even worse, almost extinct...great retreat, darkness...

How do you feel so familiar?

"You just said that a powerful monster rushed to destroy an armored battalion, or a human martial artist appeared and killed that monster with a punch. What is his name?"

"It looks like..."

"An Feng, we were still discussing in class yesterday, did you forget? We are also prepared martial artists. Fang Jie swears that we must become masters like them, and one person can reverse the situation." A young man walked over with his eyes fiery. "His name is Hong."

"What?" An Feng was stunned.

"Is there anyone called Thor?"

"Yes, his Thunder Knife is very domineering, do I have a vague video of him, too hot, I also use knives, he is my number one idol."

"There is a video, let me see." An Feng hurried over.

"Uh, my communicator is almost out of power, I can only watch it once."

An Feng was a little confused, the video ended before it even started, only three seconds.

A group of monsters raged, a thunderous shadow flashed past, the land broke, and then there was nothing but wolf smoke, and the video was blurry, and it was hard to see anything.

He didn't know what Thor was like, he just read it in a book.

Devour the world?Or did that happen?

"What year is it now?"

After asking a lot, An Feng was puzzled again. The time seems to be off.

But apart from time, everything else is right. This is the early stage of devouring, the beginning of catastrophe, and the early stage of Nirvana.

The most dangerous, cruel, and chances are the most.

Many system rules have not yet been formed. People have just begun to struggle, and the base has not been built. Even Hong, their strength is far from the peak, and they are all at the beginning of the outbreak.

And they were the prototypes of the early martial artists, and Xu Cheng couldn't hold on it anymore. They were the first group to withdraw.

The world has changed greatly, monsters have mutated, and people's bodies have also strengthened. They are the best in the school.

There are extraordinary warriors everywhere, with unprecedented ability to resist monsters, and officials naturally also value talents.

Even at the junior student level, there is hope to become a martial artist, at least the above thinks so. At the beginning of this change, they are indeed better than many ordinary people.

Everything is still groping, there is no martial arts gym now.

Most of the participants were junior students, after all, they had basically never experienced a systematic martial arts study.

He is one of the few middle-level students, even better. He can take two more family members, but he didn't take it. In this life, he is an orphan.

There were many orphans in the past due to the mutation of the virus. It is normal.

Speaking of a group of people passing by, An Feng felt cold before they even approached.

It was a young man in white who saw An Feng and the hostility full of eyes of Yin Bird, sneered a few times, and strode away.

An Feng frowned, really didn't know him, didn't inherit the memory of his predecessor.

"Who is this?" An Feng asked.

"An Feng, have you forgotten? His name is Wu Tianlin. There are some forces in the family who practiced martial arts ahead of time. Now he has just reached the intermediate student level. You might as well An Feng. He brought a group of people to provoke you last time. I haven't taken advantage of it, I've always been jealous." Fang Jie whispered.

An Feng's eyes flickered, but he hadn't responded. The alarm was raised, and everyone around him rioted.

"Everyone, get in the car." A shout came from behind, and many soldiers came running with live ammunition to maintain order while mainly preventing monster attacks.

Fang Jie and the others saw their family from a distance and waved hello. Parents and students are not in the same car.

Just do what you say, and you can't delay, Anfeng drifts with the flow and boarded an armored vehicle.

The space in the car is not small, but it is crowded with a lot of people. Fortunately, he is leaning outside, otherwise it will be more crowded.

The wilderness has long been chaotic, monsters raging, full of danger, only armored troops can go.

The number of people who can be evacuated at one time is naturally limited. The elites will be withdrawn first, and the elites of all walks of life will be withdrawn.

They are the elites selected among young people and can bring family members with a limited number of places.

Those who are not selected have to wait for the subsequent batches to evacuate. As for whether they can wait, it is difficult these years.

In the doomsday cataclysm, the elite will have more chances to create miracles. Even if the plan is passed down, it is not wrong to choose the best.

It's a cruel choice, but I have to face it.

Of course, it is difficult to say whether all the people in the car are truly elite.

The streets were bleak and desolate.

There are blood stains everywhere, either dry or fresh, and the stumps can sometimes be seen in the corners. There are monsters and people.

There are no people on the street. In today's situation, it is safer to hide at home. Walking on the street without special protection may die at any time.

Occasionally, I can see a few pairs of numb eyes, watching the armored car leave, with despair.

Since the disaster broke out for a year, too much cruelty, crying can't solve the problem, and the soldiers are silent. They have limited ability and can't do anything. Everyone may die at any time.

I just hope to go well and come back sooner.

An Feng was also infected by the atmosphere, and his heart was extremely heavy.

He hasn't fully figured it out yet, he has seen too many in a short time.

Tweeted!Suddenly, there was a scream from the gray sky, and the armored car was blocked by special materials. They all intuitively felt that their eardrums were painful, and some even turned pale with blood flowing out.

There was chaos outside, with the roar of Vulcan cannons, violent collisions, roars, and angry shouts. There were also warriors in the army who were fighting the monsters.

Their armored vehicles also encountered a collision, shaking for a while, many students screamed.

The roar continued, and suddenly the armored car door was knocked open.

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