Doomsday Pavilion

The world where living corpses and alien beasts are rampant is enough to change many things.

For example, in the worship of gods born two hundred years ago, most New Age humans, including the awakened and upgraded, believe in Death.

The humans infected by the living corpses will stand up again one day and night after Death. Of course, they will no longer be humans at that time, and their "Death" is not the real Death.

Death should be returned to peace, dust to dust to earth.

Rather than stand up again and become a bloodthirsty, white-eyed devil who doesn't recognize him.

Lin Chou is not a believer. He still has a necklace made of his father's ninth spine, which he usually puts in his chest pocket.

In order to prevent the corpse from getting up or simply being used as food by the living corpse, the base city implements a strict corpse burning system. If there are family members who need memorial items made from the bones of their loved ones, the corpse hall will be happy to help, and the price is expensive!

The real "corpse" bones are extremely scarce. In the previous century, driven by profit, the theft and sale of human bones became popular. In order to survive, many of them were sold in the bones of the father and the father sold the corpse of the son. This is also the emergence of the corpse burning system. One of the reasons.

After the eating child left, Lin Chou locked the iron door of the shop and walked out of the alley.

The small shop’s business profits are very small, not to mention...

People habitually refer to the sub-city of Mingguang Base City as "Upper District" and "Xiacheng District".

There is a magnificent city wall between Shangcheng District and Xiacheng District. There is a relevant card, and you need to pay a "traffic fee" of 10 circulation points to enter the city.

There are some people in Xiacheng District who have to work in Shangcheng District every day, and everyone has a special pass.

There are three types of passes, one is the "point card" that allows you to enter the Shangcheng District for ten hours a day, the other is the "monthly card" that is unlimited but has a one-month period, and the last one is that Lin Chou has never seen it before. That is the "permanent card" held by the upgraded and awakened people in Shangcheng District. It is bound to the identity card and has the same effect as the "green card" of individual countries before the cataclysm.

Lin Chou holds a "monthly card", dark blue, with information such as name, ID code, and work location on it.

The place where Lin Chou works, Shangcheng Mingguang Tactical Training Center, is very famous, and its actual use is equivalent to the high-end clubhouse on the eve of the cataclysm, a place where a group of idle second-generation children gather for recreation.

Lin Chou is an "attendant", that's the kind of job where you have to do everything.

It's hard to say how dangerous it is, but you need to play 24 points and be ready.

The reason comes from a basic project of the tactical training hall-the living corpse shooting range.

Since the end of the living corpse, survivors have never stopped researching and exploring the living corpse: Are the living corpses still considered humans? Is it infected or upgraded? Can it be cured? If it cannot be cured, is there a virus against living corpses that can wipe them all out?

The scientific research institutions in the base city need hundreds of living corpses to conduct live experiments every day, and those who have undergone experiments are no longer valuable, and the use of waste can just give a group of aunts and elders either powerful or surprisingly powerful. Children as a pastime.

The living corpse shooting range is the most popular reserved item for tactical training centers of various sizes in the base city. Which training center has this project on which day will be full. This is also a measure of whether the relationship behind each training center is hard. The most important indicator.

There is only one way for a living corpse to enter the base city, and there is only one way to get a living corpse in the base city, and it must go through the manual process of the base city scientific research institute.

The scientific research institute's daily "output" is limited, and it is impossible to supply all the training centers in the base city at the same time, so which one can support the living corpse shooting range for a long time will naturally grow and develop.

One of Lin Chou's work is to take over the living corpse experiments escorted from the research institute every afternoon, and either detain them or transport them directly to the shooting range.

After the shooting range was closed, Lin Chou had to clean up and could not leave until late at night.

In Shangcheng District, no one chooses to do such dangerous work.

The salary of service staff is always settled daily, with 40 circulation points a day, which is higher than that of ordinary people in Shangcheng District.

Direct contact with blood, wound exudate, and various secretions of living corpses can cause infections when exposed to human wounds, such as eyes and mouth, not to mention being bitten or scratched by living corpses.

The living corpses escorted by the scientific research institute were all tied up with high-strength plastic clasps, and their resistance to pulling reached 190 kilograms. There is basically no precedent for breaking free.

This work requires the cooperation of two people to complete. Lin Chou has been working with a big and honest man like Xia Zhonghui for the past six months. His IQ is slightly owed, but he has great strength and is willing to work hard.

"Brother Sorrow!" Xia Zhonghui touched the back of his head and walked over, "You're late! Today, I had rabbit stew with potatoes at the shooting range, it was delicious!"

"I left this for you, and it's still hot, Brother Chou, eat it, eat it!"

"If you don't eat it, I'm so greedy... hiss, it smells so good!"

"If you don't come, they won't let me take your share. This is what's left in my bowl..."

The big man’s eyes were both reluctant and full of anticipation. The meat hesitatingly took out of his arms was still carrying body temperature. A plastic bag was placed on it, and it looked like it should be half a rabbit leg.

Even if his father passed away, he didn't leave half a tear on his nose, as if he had been punched in the front of the living corpse, and the tears almost fell straight down.

"Brother Chou, why don't you eat it? You cried. Who bullied you? Tell me..."

"En" Lin Chou promised, "I've eaten enough to work, how many are you here today?"

He tore a few pieces of meat with his hands and put them in his mouth to chew, and the rest was stuffed into the big man's mouth.

Xia Zhonghui's face suddenly collapsed, "That... dozens of them!"

A little nervous, still don't forget to swallow.

Lin Chou rolled his eyes. Xia Zhonghui's brain could not support him to calculate numbers above ten. For him, "a dozen" and "dozens" were infinitely parallel.

Looking through the form records, Lin Chou confirmed that 45 living corpses were transported to the shooting range today. Two of them have been "normally killed" during the transportation. All the remaining 43 need to be put into the shooting range, and there is no need for "processing".

The so-called treatment is to put cotton gloves on the hands of the living corpse, and seal the mouth with a "bite" and a mask to prevent bites.

"I'm going to play a big one today? This nerve!" Lin Chou put on his gloves and a mask. "Working, big guy!"

Xia Zhonghui was always a little absent-minded. He walked into a large cage and pulled up the living corpse that was chained on a stretcher-like restraint bed. He hung his neck with a five-meter alloy rod with a noose at the end, and untied the restraint. Kick his feet roughly into the isolation room.

The living corpse looked like a ball in front of this stupid man, but Lin Chou couldn't envy his strength.

Lin Chou skillfully used the alloy rod with the same length and the sharp hook-shaped scimitar to cut the plastic clasps and feet on the hands and feet of the living corpse.

The isolation room is only two square meters in size, and it is surrounded by steel bars as thick as an arm. After it is closed, it is helpless even if the living corpse goes crazy inside.

There are a total of fifty such quarantine rooms. After the quarantine rooms are fully filled together with the inventory, Lin Chou said to the walkie-talkie, "The living corpses are ready."

The intercom rustled a few times, and a charming and sweet woman said with a long voice,

"learn."

Lin Chou laughed, why is this woman here?

On the other side of the isolation room, you can see an open field with grass, woods, lakes, hills, cliffs, artificial buildings, several single-family villas and seven-story buildings.

It is several kilometers in diameter and is surrounded by a thick wall of up to eleven meters high, and a power grid lined with sharp spikes is pulled on the top of the wall.

After the living corpse shooting range is opened, the switch at the other end of the isolation room where the living corpse is located will automatically open.

The speakers installed everywhere in the shooting range sounded at the right time, “Dear audience, friends, and warriors preparing to enter the living corpse shooting range, today is the most grand festival since the opening of the Mingguang Tactical Training Center. Today, we will be here. Fifty crazy, bloodthirsty corpses were thrown into the shooting range, and there were only ten warriors entering the range! Among them, there were five ordinary girls who had never received any training! Look forward to it!"

Behind the separation wall, like the stepped seats of the stadium before the cataclysm, there were waves of cheers and screams like a mountain whirling a tsunami, and I don’t know how many people were watching.

"Okay, please prepare the warriors first. They are not allowed to wear any weapons except basic protective gear. There are various simulation facilities in the 5.9 square kilometer stadium. As long as they have enough imagination and practical ability, all warriors can Get any weapon you want! Our warriors not only have to survive, but also protect their beauties and guard their dignity and pride as men!"

"I think I don't need to remind you to know that the next is our most anticipated and most stressful moment. Cheers, for the peace of Death!"

"Living Corpse Shooting Range, open it!!"

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