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Chapter 1 Transcended

"Damn it! Why am I in the coffin?"

"Uncle Qin, I'm sorry, didn't you say that robbing tombs is safe and that the stories about ghosts and gods are all lies?"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Is there anyone? Or a kind-hearted person can do it! Let me out, it's freezing to death. Geez!"

Lin Xinghai's teeth were chattering due to the cold. He felt that the coffin was made of ice, and the cold air emanating from it went straight into his bones.

I shouldn't be greedy for that little money, even though Uncle Qin said that any antique in this ancient tomb can be sold for hundreds of thousands.

But is he someone who would risk his life just because he is greedy for such a small amount of money?

If given a chance to do it again, he would definitely...

Take a gold captain with you!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lin Xinghai knocked on the coffin wall in despair. Although he also understood that it was useless, but instead of waiting to die...

Crunch!

The coffin board was suddenly opened!

The light outside was a bit dazzling, so he couldn't see clearly what opened the coffin board, but he heard the sound, and it still sounded like thunder in his ears.

"Damn it, the refrigeration system hasn't been completely released yet, why are you rushing to reincarnate?"

Lin Xinghai was a little confused...

He saw in front of him a heavily armed...soldier?

Impossible. Soldiers should be strong, resolute, and reliable.

But the person in front of me looks very naughty, and what does that "I want to hit you" expression on his face mean?

However, his attention quickly shifted to the surrounding environment. He discovered that he was not sleeping in a cold coffin, but...

What is this thing? It looks so high-tech!

And in the sky, what is flying around is a drone? But why is there still a person standing on the drone?

Suddenly, heavy footsteps came from beside me.

He turned his head with some difficulty and saw a metal creation passing by his "coffin". This was... a smaller version of Gundam?

pain!

The amount of information was too large, and Lin Xinghai was still dazed, with a sudden and heartbreaking pain in his right arm.

At some point, a needle popped out of this high-tech metal "coffin", inserted into his arm, and was injecting a red liquid.

With the injection of red liquid, the cold feeling on the body quickly receded.

"Lin Xinghai, a native of the Earth Federation, Huaguo District, and Linhai City, entered Vault No. 83 in 2200 AD. In 2210 AD, because the energy in the shelter was almost exhausted, they collectively entered the hibernation chamber."

"Age 21 when dormant, genetic evaluation: B level! Has good cultivation value." The instrument on the wrist of the "soldier" projected a screen of light, and whispered Lin Xinghai's information.

"Hey! B-level genetic evaluation, boy, are you interested in joining our mercenary group to be cannon fodder, ahem, and be a warrior. My name is Roger, and I will protect you when I get here." Roger said, with enthusiasm on his face.

expression.

"Ha! Don't think I didn't hear clearly what you said." Lin Xinghai complained subconsciously, but his attention was entirely focused on what the other party said.

Is this my information? Except for the name, nothing is correct.

etc……

Have I traveled through time?

Is it now 200 years later?

Lin Xinghai felt like his mind was filled with mush. He didn't even know how he got up. He just vaguely remembered that after he woke up, he saw a large number of coffins. Oh no, it should be called a dormant cabin.

Then, he followed the mercenary named Roger and got into a troop carrier with a thick metal baffle.

As people continued to come up, the personnel carrier soon became full of people.

The thick metal plate closed, the lights inside the car came on, and then focused on Roger.

After Roger put Lin Xinghai on the troop carrier, he did not leave. Now he is the only mercenary in the vehicle.

"White pigs, let me introduce yourselves first. My name is Roger. We are about to leave Vault No. 83. Before that, I will introduce you to the situation outside." Roger said.

"Who are you calling a white pig?" Someone immediately became unhappy. A two-meter-tall strong man stood up and glared at Roger and said.

Roger took two steps forward, pulled out the pistol from his waist, patted the other person on the face, and said contemptuously: "You and everyone in the car are white pigs! Do you have any objections?"

The strong man was ashamed and angry, but the cold feeling coming from the gun made him dare not say a word.

Roger looked around at everyone in the car, and then said slowly: "This is not my personal humiliation to you, but the name that all the survivors of the apocalypse in the outside world give to those of you who have been sleeping."

When they hear the word apocalypse, many people's faces change.

"Isn't the catastrophe over yet? Didn't the Earth Federation ask you to come to the rescue?" At this time, someone asked, his voice fluctuating, showing that this person was extremely uneasy.

"The Earth Federation has disintegrated."

Roger's words caused exclamations in the car, while Lin Xinghai continued to look confused.

What is the Earth Federation?

"The catastrophe is over. The temperature on the earth's surface has returned to normal a year ago, and the floods have receded. But the earth's ecosystem has completely collapsed, and more importantly, countless man-eating monsters have appeared. We will

They're called zombies."

As Roger told him, Lin Xinghai gradually understood the causes and consequences of the end of the world.

In 2200 AD, the earth's population continued to increase, but resources were decreasing sharply, social conflicts were arousing, and secret frictions between countries continued.

This almost led to the outbreak of World War 3.

Fortunately, the leaders of various countries were quite restrained. After sitting down for negotiations, the "Earth Federation" was finally established.

In order to resolve the conflicts between various countries, and as the warp drive technology has matured, they have set their sights on habitable planets in outer galaxies.

But this great migration, which will surely be recorded in human history, did not take place because the end of the world broke out.

No one knows what happened, but the sudden meteorite rain directly reduced the earth's population by 10%.

But this was only the beginning of the disaster. The ice and snow in the North and South Poles melted, and seawater poured in, almost submerging all low-altitude cities.

Then came the never-ending tornadoes that swept across the world, and the freezing period that lasted for more than ten years.

This is the great disaster.

This kind of natural disaster is almost impossible to resist by human beings, so humans have taken refuge in underground shelters.

This is all the people in Vault 83 know.

Three days after Vault 83 closed, a creature that had never been recorded suddenly appeared and spread all over the world.

This kind of monster seems to be made of blood and cannot be killed at all. Even if it is blown to pieces, it can be quickly reorganized.

What's even more frightening is that they also carry horrific viruses, and all creatures infected by the virus turn into zombies.

That's a zombie!

"The situation outside is like this. Of course, it's hard for you to have an intuitive feeling after listening to my description. But it doesn't matter. It's still a long way to the Star Shield Shelter. It's enough for you white pigs to understand what's going on outside?"

Roger said with a mocking smile on his face.


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