I Come To Change the World of Walking Dead

"It's the finale again, the seven brushes are over"

Lu Jiayi rubbed his slightly dry eyes. He is a loyal fan of the beautiful drama "The Walking Dead". He has been following this drama since its first season aired, and watched it seven times intermittently after the finale.

Picking up the mobile phone beside him, the faint light lit up.

"It's ten o'clock, it's time to go to bed."

Lying on the bed, Lu Jiayi kept thinking about the endings of the protagonists in the play, and a strong longing surged in his heart.

"If I were in that world, I would definitely change all those unpleasant plots."

Thinking of this, Lu Jiayi's mind was instantly filled with all kinds of handsome tricks of his own, saving all the plot characters he likes, killing all the ones he doesn't like, and then establishing a superpower, what Morgan, what Whisperer! All spicy chicken!

"Hey hey~".

Lu Jiayi was in a daze, lying on the bed, the smile on his face gradually changed...

Nothing to say all night...

Ding!

At five o'clock in the morning, a VX notification sound came from the mobile phone. Lu Jiayi touched the mobile phone and saw that it was a group chat named "TWD", which is the abbreviation of "the walking dead".

Xiaoqi: "Newcomer report! Please take care of me??(°▽°)ノ?."

"..."

The elder sister who said that she was crazy about picking up trash: "It's early in the morning, crazy! I only slept for four hours and was woken up by you! Fuck me!".

Lu Jiayi's biological clock is to get up on time at five o'clock every morning, so he didn't feel bothered. He just woke up in a good mood, so he replied.

"Just woke up, ready to go out for a run, chat later."

The elder sister who said that she was crazy about picking up trash: "Yo, six plus one is life and exercise."

Lu Jiayi's WeChat name is his own name, but these people in the group are used to calling him six plus one.

"Hehe, I can't stop exercising. I need it for my job, plus my personal hobbies."

"@卢嘉怡六哥, do you have time later? I have something to ask you." Xiaoqi jumped out again.

"OK, I'll contact you later."

After brushing his teeth skillfully, Lu Jiayi simply washed his face, put on a sports vest and left the house.

Lu Jiayi is the security director of a multinational company in the urban area of ​​Jingang City. He is 34 years old, 180cm tall, and 80kg in weight. His parents are still alive, unmarried, and he looks good.

I bought a 200-square-meter four-bedroom apartment in the center of Jingang. It is considered a "hot item" with a house, a car and deposits. Why are you still single?

Maybe it's because he's too housebound. Except for exercising and working, there are almost no other recreational activities outside. Lu Jiayi's activities are basically the two points and one line of the company-home. He also converted the fourth room into a gym, a There is a practice room, a recreation room, and the rest is the bedroom. The configuration at home met all of Lu Jiayi's needs except work.

Weibo's parents were also married late back then, and Lu's mother gave birth to him when she was almost forty, so she didn't intend to force him to get married. The old couple spent almost all year round playing out of town, going out twice a year, once for half a year.

What the old couple meant was that the children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Anyway, the son’s salary is not low. Even if he is married and has children, he can still find a nanny.

And Lu Jiayi once served as a scout in the army's special forces, so it can be said that he is a special soldier in the special forces. After retiring from the army, he did not choose an easy job, but joined this company. The position of the head of corporate security.

Perhaps because of getting used to the military life these years, coupled with the demands of work, Lu Jiayi has always maintained the habit of exercising.

At five o'clock in the morning, the traffic on the street had gradually increased. Lu Jiayi was wearing a short sleeve and was running at a constant speed on the treadmill at home.

"Huh~huh~.

"

Although he has been running for an hour, Lu Jiayi, who is in excellent physical condition, is still breathing very steadily. The muscles on his thighs are also slightly swollen due to long-term exercise, which looks very explosive. Although Lu Jiayi weighs 80kg, which is heavier than the normal standard weight , but the body fat rate is very low, and the explosive power of the long-term exercise is amazing. Coupled with his scout skills, it can be said that he is a humanoid weapon.

After running and doing a few sets of equipment, Lu Jiayi went to the practice room and punched a few times.

Shower, change clothes, go downstairs.

"Beep-beep--"

"Hey, Sixth Brother, are you done with your work?"

"Xiaoqi, I'm driving to the company now, tell me if you have anything to do."

"Well, I want to write a fan novel about the walking dead. I'm struggling with some setting matters, and I want to discuss it with you."

"Hey, don't you guys write fantasy? Why do you think of writing such a post-apocalyptic novel with such a low audience? You can't make much money writing this book."

"I didn't want to make money. It's been so long since the finale, and I always feel that the original plot made me feel uncomfortable. It just so happened that the last book ended. This one should be my wish fulfilled."

"That's fine, tell me what you want to ask. But if you say that, I'm looking forward to your book."

Lu Jiayi and Xiao Qi haven't met each other, but during their chats, Xiao Qi faintly heard Xiao Qi mentioning that he writes fantasy novels and his income is not bad. There are people with any job in the group, but among the web writers, Lu Jiayi only knows Xiaoqi.

"Well, Brother Six, I'll cut to the chase, because we've talked before, and I know about your family's situation, so I think you are very suitable to be the hero of my novel. I'm also calling today to ask if you can let me I wrote this book based on you, probably because you traveled to the world of the walking dead, relying on your understanding of the plot and your skill, you can change the direction of the plot."

"Haha, Xiaoqi, don't tell me, I had such an idea last night."

"Hey, Sixth Brother, then I'll take it as if you agreed, and as a gift, I can give you a benefit."

"Oh? What benefits?"

"You can choose two weapons and two skills, and the weapons will appear on you after you enter the walking dead, and the two skills will also be learned, just like you would have."

"Wait for me to enter? You mean the protagonist in the novel after time travel?"

"Yes, yes, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

"Well, let me think about it. Let's forget about guns. As for weapons, in fact, a dagger is enough. Others can be collected by yourself. As for skills, if it were me, what I need more is the production of various tools. Hmm... There is also medical treatment, and it is best to plant various crops. Then you don’t need to design weapons, just give these three skills directly, so that it can basically meet the needs of various situations.”

"Well, don't...weapons, make...medicine...plants...by the way, restore your body age to 22 years old...hehe, okay, that's it. Start writing. Then hang up first, Brother Six."

"Well, hang up."

In a dim room, a young guy wearing glasses muttered to himself while typing in front of the computer: "The things you want are pretty good, so I will satisfy you, hehe, add a few more language packs..."

The guy was Xiao Qi, who was so absorbed that he didn't notice that the wall clock on the wall paused strangely when he typed the first word...