End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

In 2009, human scientists invented a new virus. After tens of thousands of clinical trials, it was confirmed that the success rate of curing cancer was as high as 250%.

The whole world is boiling!

People rejoiced and celebrated the arrival of the new era, actively injected the virus, and then... there is no more!

The cancer patients who were injected with the virus recovered and all died a few months later, uh... In a sense, the treatment was successful, and even if they died, these people did not die of cancer.

The matter did not end there, the virus mutated and changed from blood transmission to air transmission.

90% of the world's six billion people died directly, and among the remaining people, 9% mutated into night demons that could only be active at night, and only 1% developed antibodies and could survive humiliation.

This 1% of human beings live a very sad life, running around for food and water during the day, and trying to avoid the pursuit of night demons at night.

What's worse, you can't vote in the hell mode. In other zombie worlds, if you don't want to be a human, you can bite the zombies, but they can't do it. They have their own antibodies, and they will passively swear to death.

Colonel Robert Neville is a talented pathogenic scholar who serves the U.S. military. As the vanguard of virus vaccine research, watching the virus rampant, he can only do nothing.

In anxiety, he sent his wife and daughter to the helicopter out of the city, but witnessed the tragedy of the helicopter crash.

Losing his family, there is only one reason for Robert to live, and that is to use the immune system in his blood to find a way to reverse the virus.

Three years passed in a flash, and New York became a dead city, and Robert became the only human being left here.

Time took everything away, leaving only memories for Robert, making him struggle hard in loneliness!

Once, Robert thought that loneliness meant that there was only one person in the whole world, but when he was the only one left in the whole world, he knew what real loneliness is.

The so-called loneliness, you yourself are the whole world!

Although Robert was accompanied by a German black-back named Sam, the dog couldn't speak. He hadn't communicated with people for three years, and he barely managed to keep his spirit from collapsing by relying on the discipline of a soldier.

Persisting until now, he is almost unable to hold on anymore, he is eager to communicate with others, even a word.

"I'm broadcasting on all AM frequencies now, and I'll be waiting at the pier on South Street every day at noon when the sun is highest."

"If anyone can hear, anyone, I can provide food and water, security..."

"If anyone can hear, anyone, please...you are not alone!"

Today, Robert drove to inspect his 'territory', and then brought his family Sam to South Street Wharf, where he sat at his desk and wrote programs, using the strongest sunlight at noon to dispel the deep coolness in his heart.

His heart was already cold, he hoped, at least his body was still warm.

"Come on, Sam, it's still sunny today, let's go play golf!"

Robert left the pier with a smile. His golf course, also known as the Intrepid Sea and Air Museum, is an aircraft carrier transformed from an aircraft carrier.

Since three years ago,

This has become his private domain. Among them, the most famous blackbird reconnaissance plane is his favorite ball holder. Every time he stands on the blackbird and swings, he feels super handsome.

Obviously, this is a precursor to schizophrenia, and he has overdone it!

Boom!

After a swing, Robert raised his hand to block the sun and watched the golf ball go away. There was a sound of glass shattering, which made him look smug.

"Whoa, Sam, I'm getting better and better!"

"Wow!"

"Hahaha, so you think so too."

Robert didn't notice that not far from the Intrepid Sea and Air Museum, a black figure was watching him maliciously. The gun head was raised and lowered, and finally retracted into the sleeve.

"I'm just too kind, I'm not cruel enough..."

Russell was a little melancholy. He found that he couldn't kill Robert. He rushed over with confidence, and his heart softened when he heard the radio.

Please...you are not alone!

This broadcast made Russell unable to make up his mind. If he really shot for the mission, he would not be able to turn back after losing the bottom line.

Moreover, Robert and Spooner from the world of [Mechanical Enemy] have the same face. Looking at him, Russell remembered his youthful years. At that time... At the age of 18, he had just graduated from the high school in Magic Pot Town, and he had no encounters. To the mature Gandalf, still a pure boy.

Youth is an era worth remembering. People can't help but want to protect it. It shouldn't be polluted by the dirty adult world!

After thinking about it, Russell decided to spare Robert's dog's life from his heart, and help him develop an anti-venom serum as soon as possible before the next group of reincarnators arrive.

"Boy, you are lucky to be transported to me, not everyone is as bright as me..."

Russell shook his head slightly, and drove towards the port where the aircraft carrier was located. As he said, Robert's luck was really good. If other reincarnations entered this world first, Robert would be dead.

Because the risk is too low, it only takes one bullet to kill Robert. Is there an easier task than this?

Boom!

With one swing, Robert stood on the wing of the Blackbird, keeping his movements and looking into the distance.

Suddenly, the lazy Sam dog was basking in the sun, his ears trembling, as if he had found a prey, he stood upright and barked into the distance.

Sam likes hunting, but Robert didn't take it seriously for a while, until the roar of the engine sounded, he looked over stiffly.

"Oh, God……"

A brand new R8 sports car is coming quickly, and there are people in the car!

live!

Robert's eyes were red, and he jumped up excitedly, waving his cue and shouting loudly: "Here I am! Look here, there are people here!"

Accidentally, Robert fell off the wing, grinning his teeth in pain when his buttocks landed on the ground. He didn't care much, rushed down the aircraft carrier at a speed of 100 meters faster than Bolt, and crawled to the port.

Scoff!

R8 stopped, Russell opened the door and walked out, raised his hand to say hello: "Hi, I'm Russell..."

Robert didn't listen, he hugged Russell and buried himself on his shoulder, sobbing and sobbing. After three years, he finally saw a living person.

Russell's raised hand was frozen in mid-air, it was so embarrassing, it was the first time he met such an enthusiastic protagonist, if this was a girl, with her favorability, she would be able to... so what.

In three seconds, Russell's face darkened, and he pushed Robert away: "You can hug him, what are you doing?"

"Sorry! Sorry..."

Robert's eyes were red, his nose bubbled from crying, and he wiped his tears and said, "I just want to make sure that you are a living person, not a plastic model."

"Are you afraid that you are dreaming?"

"Ok!"

Snapped!

Russell slapped it over: "Does it hurt?"

"Can you do it twice?"

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts! But it makes me happy!"

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