Before Lin An could calm down, the scene changed again in an instant.
Act 2:
In the endless wasteland, a man with erupting psychic powers was seen riding on a horse. Behind him were a group of people who looked tired but had hope in their eyes.
"Your Majesty, if we go a hundred miles further, we can build a city there."
"We can definitely regain our glory and kill all those monsters!"
The man who was called the king nodded slowly, but his eyes were a little confused.
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Act 3:
"Your Majesty, we have won!"
"Those monsters were finally wiped out!"
Tears streaming down my face.
Fighting to the death, everything is over.
The armored soldier knelt on the ground with trembling hands.
Standing on the city wall.
The man wearing a crown and a white robe looked excitedly not far away and nodded heavily.
After decades, they finally slowly killed all the zombies.
Relying on his strength and the desperate soldiers, they solved this doomsday crisis before the zombies spread.
In order to ensure that no source of zombie infection remains, he plans to spend another ten years completely erasing the traces of the monster's origin.
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Act 4:
The man in a white robe sat on top of the magnificent palace, looking at the prostrate courtiers at his feet with a smile on his face.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time. He had white hair and many wrinkles on his face.
But his eyes are still full of vitality, which indicates that he has vitality far beyond ordinary people.
As the spiritual pillar of the entire empire, he unified the entire world fifteen years ago.
"Father, the empire will definitely be more glorious!"
Children and grandchildren are abundant, the empire is prosperous, and the people are happy.
Men like this feeling very much and are very satisfied with their current life.
After wiping out the zombies, he rebuilt the country on the ruins of the once-burned Imperial City.
Inside and outside the royal city, traffic was busy, and huge crowds of people took to the streets cheering.
Today marks the 80th anniversary of the founding of the empire, and their emperor is even more of a legend.
Amid cheers like a tsunami.
A few merchants from other conquered empires were a little out of place with the crowd.
In order to show their sincerity, they also shouted loudly for a long time.
It's just that the effect is not good, their awkward accent makes it difficult for the people of the empire to recognize them.
Feeling a little thirsty.
In their peripheral vision, several people noticed a well that seemed to be abandoned.
"Move the rocks above!"
"Give them some water?"
They are smart and as conquered, they need to have good relations with the people here.
Having made up their mind, a few people simply moved the stones that were weighing down the well and hurriedly drew water.
"This well water...why is it a little sweet?"
After carrying a bucket of well water with satisfaction, the leader of the businessmen took a gulp of it.
He was a little confused, but he just thought it was a good well.
I just don't know...why it was closed.
Under the dark well, there is a reddish color.
Also reddening were his eyes.
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Act 5:
Fire shot into the sky.
Every ear could hear the screams.
As the most prosperous royal city in the entire world, it has now become a hell.
The dense population and cheering and celebrating crowds were like ignited cotton wool, detonating the entire empire the moment the first zombie appeared.
Trembling all over.
Two days ago, as the supreme ruler of the empire, the man was still immersed in his great achievements.
He saved the world, rebuilt the empire, lived a happy life, and built an immortal empire.
He thought he had escaped the apocalypse.
However, when those nightmare-like red eyes appeared in front of him, he felt as if God was fooling him.
"Your Majesty, let's go quickly!"
There are too many zombies.
The man with extraordinary strength is already old. Although he is much stronger than mortals, the zombies that appear this time also have the scene that he least wants to see.
"Mutant..."
Lips move.
The gray-haired man looked at the massacred soldiers with a sad smile and clenched his fists tightly.
His children, his queen, his people, his empire.
Everything will be destroyed...
"why why why!!"
Amidst the roars of blood-sobbing, the man closed his eyes tightly, then opened them tremblingly.
"Run away..."
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Outside the city, the remaining soldiers defended him helplessly, and many people knelt on the ground in pain.
Looking at the blood-red royal city, the man stared at the scene in front of him.
"I'm not convinced! I don't believe it!"
"Power, I need power!"
"I need more power!!"
Do not admit defeat.
Already a hundred years old, he has experienced countless life-and-death battles, and his firm belief keeps him from giving up.
"There must be something I didn't do well... there must be a problem somewhere..."
"History will never repeat itself!!"
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Act Six:
To be continued...