MTL - Apocalypse Rebirth: Commander, Don’t Move!-Chapter 2 That's not a dream!

  Bai Ling was in a daze, and the blurry scene in front of him gradually became clear. Looking at the heavy traffic ahead, the red lights and neon signs, and the normal walking humans, his face was full of surprise, and his eyes widened.

   Those clear eyes are busy looking around, there are normal human faces, right? She really read it right!

How could this be? Are those all dreams? The scenes in my mind kept flashing, so real? Those human-eating zombies, mutated animals and bugs; ruined and terrifying, the most populous big city.

  In the end, Bai Ling's memory was frozen in the scene before his death, the distorted face covered in her blood.

  Bai Ling touched his chest and abdomen reflexively, and there was still a dull pain on it. All these experiences seemed to happen in the last second.

  If it was a dream, this dream was too real and unbelievable, how could she have such a dream?

That. . . If it is a dream, grandma, uncle, sister. . . Are they still there? Busily searching his pockets, about to take out his mobile phone, suddenly his whole body froze.

  The time is clearly displayed on the phone, May 3, 2018?

  Bai Ling seemed to have thought of something, and reflexively turned his head to look at the big square not far from the intersection, staring at the live TV broadcast on it, "May 3, 2018 at 17:35."

   May 3, 2018, as long as the living human beings will never forget this day, the beginning of this worldwide disaster is also the beginning of the nightmare of people all over the world.

  Bai Ling's pupils dilated instantly, and the pupils seemed to be printed on the screen. If the images in her mind were real, then the next thing to do is to report to GD Zombie Virus!

   Pray in my heart, don't. . . Don't be true!

  Unfortunately, history is history after all, if you do it again, it is still just a repeat.

As soon as Bai Ling's thoughts fell, he saw a host with short hair appearing on the big screen, "The following news will be broadcast. It has been three months since the discovery of the GD virus. Although the source of the GD virus has not yet been found, I don’t know exactly how the virus spreads, but the general public don’t need to panic, just got the latest news, the mayor of this city, City S, called and said that the infected people have been controlled to a certain extent...” Next It is to describe the symptoms of GD virus infection, "Once you find that you have a sudden fever around you, and the high fever persists, the pupils are dilated, and the body is stiff, please send it to the hospital immediately so that the medical staff can treat it in time!"

  Lie, lie! There is no antidote for the GD virus at all, let alone control? It was a zombie virus, it was spread by biting and cannibal zombies, and it was spread by the blood of zombies.

Bai Ling hurriedly looked sideways at the hip-hop boy beside him who was wearing earphones, stepped on the drawing board, and was wearing a small scarf. As expected, he was spitting out bubbles. Spit it out, looking like a ruffian.

   "Why are you so uncivilized, spitting out things casually?" Bai Ling said softly, but said the same thing as a migrant girl with a small backpack behind the boy.

   "Who are you to control me? The police don't care about me, why do you control me?" This sentence Bai Ling said softly again, but this time it was exactly the same as that said by the boy who looked rebellious.

  The exact same scene happened, Bai Ling remembered this incident very clearly, but felt that his whole heart kept sinking.