Chapter 4 The Iron Curtain of the Times
Wang Wuyin, who was standing in the corridor, was immersed in the excitement. It took him a long time to calm down slowly.
Thinking of the bead, Wang Wuyin touched the center of his eyebrows. Everything was intact. He made a few more moves and checked his body. He found that there was nothing wrong with his body. There was no damage at all. There was no sign of any damage at all.
exception.
The next second, Wang Wuyin thought of something and rushed directly to the bathroom of the teaching building and looked at himself in the bathroom mirror.
The boy in the mirror is about 17 or 18 years old. He is still in his youth. He is neither tall nor short, about 1.75 meters tall. However, his body is a bit thin and thin. He is more ordinary than most in the school.
High school students tend to be thinner, and their faces are not rosy. The school uniform he wore looked fat, big, and empty, as if it was hanging on a skeleton.
However, although he is not strong, the Wang Wuyin in the mirror is still a handsome and handsome boy, with big eyes, a high nose, and a broad forehead showing some wisdom, and his appearance is very delicate.
There is a bookish air, perhaps because of his personality. This young face does not seem to be arrogant and somewhat introverted. It is completely different from the man who was tempered by disasters and wars more than thirty years later.
Personally, I can't see any similarities at all.
Really back... Really back...
Wang Wuyin pinched his tender face in the mirror, bared his teeth, and then clenched his fists tightly. The eyes of the young man in the mirror instantly became determined. Since God gave him such a chance,
, then you will never let it down.
--Our country of China will not perish...
Wang Wuyin's ears seemed to recall the words Li Zhitao yelled in front of him before he died.
"Dingling bell..."
The bell for the end of get out of class rang at this time.
Having made up his mind, Wang Wuyin washed his face in the bathroom, then walked out of the bathroom and walked towards his classroom.
The corridor of the teaching building, which was empty just now, was filled with people in the blink of an eye. When Wang Wuyin returned to the classroom, Teacher Ni, who had just started class, was no longer there, and the student on duty today was wiping the blackboard.
"Wuyin, you are awesome. Did you just have an erotic dream? You actually knocked down the table and made such a big noise?" As soon as Wang Wuyin came back, his deskmate Zhu Yuexin winked at him and said, "
But you are miserable. When Teacher Ni went out just now, he saw that you did not stay still outside the classroom and was even more angry. He might go to your old class to file a complaint against you..."
When Zhu Yuexin was talking, he didn't notice the strange look on Wang Wuyin's face. When he finished speaking, he realized that Wang Wuyin was looking at him with a strange look, which made him feel a little scared.
, "Wuyuan, what's your look..."
Wang Wuyin grinned and suddenly hugged Zhu Yuexin tightly and gave Zhu Yuexin a big hug. Zhu Yuexin screamed and was at a loss what to do, "Ah, Wuyin, what are you doing?"
Class had just ended at this moment, and the classroom was noisy. Many people were fighting, and not many people paid attention to the movements of Wang Wuyin and Zhu Yuexin. Even if they noticed, it was normal for boys to hug and hug each other.
Zhu Yuexin, like Wang Wuyin, is the most inconspicuous ordinary student in the school. He has no prominent family background, average academic performance, not very handsome, not very flamboyant, not good at getting into trouble, and has no sports expertise.
He is the kind of person who just barely gets by. No matter in class or on the grass, he can't attract the attention of teachers and girls, but when he talks about anime or his favorite games, he gets excited.
Perhaps because they are so similar in every aspect and have a lot in common, the two of them have become best friends since they met in junior high school. They have almost no secrets from each other. They were even assigned to the same class in high school.
In the previous life, the last time Wang Wuyin and Zhu Yuexin met was at the graduation dinner of the senior year of high school. Not long after the graduation dinner, Zhu Yuexin went to a university outside the province, and Wang Wuyin found a job running poles on a construction site and went to the mountains.
, the zombie wave that swept the world began to erupt on a large scale. There was chaos everywhere, social order was in shambles, and countless people died. From then on, he never contacted Zhu Yuexin again. Later, even after joining the army, he asked everywhere, but there was no one.
Seeing his best friend again, he knew that according to the circumstances at that time, Zhu Yuexin was already in danger.
Recalling these "past events that have not happened yet", Wang Wuyin felt something special in his heart. He hugged Zhu Yuexin's arm harder and strangled Zhu Yuexin until he couldn't breathe.
"It's so nice to see you!" Before Zhu Yuexin could not help shouting for help, Wang Wuyin let go of his hand, took a deep breath, and the smile on his face became brighter.
"Are you okay?" Looking at Wang Wuyin's sincere eyes, Zhu Yuexin took a few deep breaths, was stunned for a long time, and then reached out to touch Wang Wuyin's forehead, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't have a fever!"
"What day is today?" Wang Wuyin asked seriously. He was still a little confused and wanted to confirm the specific time.
Zhu Yuexin originally wanted to make a joke with Wang Wuyin, but he found that Wang Wuyin's expression was very serious, so he couldn't help but swallow back the words he wanted to tease, "Today is May 14th, you don't even think about it."
Remember? Although mobile phones are not allowed in school and you didn’t buy a mobile phone, you can’t forget the time, right?”
Wang Wuyin continued to confirm, "Is it May 14, 2020?"
Zhu Yuexin rolled his eyes and muttered, "Of course it's 2020, Wuyuan, what's wrong with you today, why do I feel like you're so nervous?"
"Haha, I was a little dizzy from sleeping just now. I forgot!" Wang Wuyin said, thinking about this time in his mind, his eyes widened suddenly. Isn't 2020 the eve of the earth's great changes?
At this moment, the United States is building a wall on the US-Mexico border, and a long section has been repaired. According to Americans, the border wall is to prevent illegal immigrants from entering Mexico. In fact, the real function of the wall is
Want to prevent the subsequent zombie wave that broke out in the South American continent from invading the United States.
As a shrewd president, the current President of the United States had already smelled something unusual when he took office, so as soon as he took office, he began to build a high border wall and adopted contingency measures to prevent the crisis.
outside the wall.
The separation wall on the US-Mexico border is an iron curtain of the times that is slowly opening, but no one can notice it.
In May 2020, it has been exactly 8 years since Rudy Eugene, the first "face-eating man" who took the drug "bath salts", appeared in Miami and attacked people, and 13 years have passed since the Chita incident in Russia. "Face-eating man"
The emergence of "Zombies" caused an uproar in the global media 8 years ago. In the following year, various "face-gnawing monsters" and "zombie men" with weird behaviors began to appear one after another in Brazil, Mexico and other countries in South America. The media described these people as
The weird and terrifying behavior like zombies was attributed to the drug "bath salts". Gradually, the news of cannibalism could no longer cause a greater sensation in the media.
In the following years, "bath salts", a drug commonly known as "zombie drugs", began to spread crazily in all continents and countries around the world, but it did not attract the attention and vigilance that governments and all kind-hearted people should have.
I feel like there won’t be such a person around me...
Chapter completed!