My universe in a bottle

Boom!

One by one, the zombies suddenly awakened their memories.

In school, Ning Guochang was eating secretly when a crystal core suddenly appeared between his eyebrows.

Uh-huh~~~!

The terrifying power exploded and expanded rapidly. He quickly turned into a zombie, and his memory came back, "Where am I? Am I not exterminating mankind?"

"Strange, have I gone back in time?"

He was surprised for a few seconds, because the race was different and began to attack humans.

Over a hundred terrifying zombie kings began to appear across the fifty states.

"How can it be?"

"Didn't these guys only appear at the end of the apocalypse? Could it be possible that they also traveled through time like me?"

Athol began to be surprised.

I originally thought that in the early stages of the zombie outbreak, this disaster could be completely eliminated, but I didn't expect that it was not just me who traveled to the past.

"The zombie kings also followed me back to the past!"

Humanity is once again in crisis.

A month has passed.

More than a hundred zombie kings began to gather the zombie tide again. All the imprisoned zombies were liberated and appeared on the streets in large numbers and continued to gather.

"Attack them!"

The top of a tall building.

Ning Guochang had a cold look on his face. He looked at the other zombie lords, each one with strange shapes, and said, "Although I don't know what happened, I will continue what I did before and exterminate the human race."

"charge!"

They initiated the call.

The mighty tide of tens of millions of corpses is constantly washing away the survivor camps in each state. News of being breached one by one continues to spread, and mankind is desperate.

Wharton and others were suddenly shocked: "Trouble! Humanity is going extinct!"

Soon, the zombie wave struck again.

Assol watched everything repeat itself and couldn't help but despair. Could it be that he couldn't change it at all?

But the next moment.

They got brand new news.

Although the current nuclear weapons are malfunctioning, Area 51 still has secret weapons.

When they came to the underground of Area 51, they saw a giant.

"What's this??"

Atsol was surprised and felt a little stupid.

In his last reincarnation, he had never seen this thing before!

What the hell is this?

Forget about zombie viruses, there are also super ancient civilizations?

"This is an ancient giant that can slay our enemies for us."

They said: "This one is the driver, a descendant of the American royal family. He can enter the brain and control this giant."

It's a pity that this giant is only at the level of the Five Senses Crystal Core.

It is not comparable to those legendary level zombies. Although they are huge, they are unable to resist them.

The survivors built cannons and various heavy weapons for the giant, allowing him to carry them and bombard the enemy, which was enough to withstand the tide of corpses for a while.

After two and a half years, humanity is about to perish.

At the last moment, Assol looked at the overwhelming zombies, a zombie lord who respected killing humans, and suddenly laughed miserably:

"How can we stop this? We can't stop it at all! It took five years for the super zombies to appear after the apocalypse, but they also came back with me at the beginning. How long have we humans developed?"

"This gives me hope and despair!"

"No! There is still a chance, there is still a chance!"

With his last hope, he took Wharton and the strongest man in mankind, a man who had just broken into legend, into his old dilapidated and rotten shelter, and survived silently.

"This is our last hope"

"I found out too late this time. If I had known about that giant before and practiced in advance to become stronger, everything would have been different!"

"Please come again, if there really is a God!"

He howled and fell to his knees.

He was unwilling and extremely regretful.

This is the last hope of mankind, and mankind cannot become extinct.

Click.

"Time stands still."

Li Qing murmured softly.

The whole world suddenly stopped, and all life was suspended.

"This guy, this time he wanted to take people through time. He treated this underground laboratory as a time machine." Li Qing couldn't laugh or cry as he strode through the crystal wall and re-entered this doomsday land.

Tap tap tap.

The giant walked down the street and looked at his surroundings.

If this continues, they will probably have to be assigned an engineering team on a regular basis.

"It's getting colder again. It's getting faster every time. It's really difficult for me to balance the planning you asked me to do." Li Qing frowned and considered the feasibility of it.

"Perhaps, my positioning of this world was narrow from the beginning. Maybe I really want to create an eternally looping doomsday world in one fell swoop?"

Circulation is not impossible!

Previously, it was mainly believed that time and building resources would be wasted, and civilization would not be promoted.

But if you think about it carefully, is it really all shortcomings and no advantages?

As long as he picks out the protagonists from both sides and enters the next reincarnation together, this top powerhouse of the "reincarnation civilization" will not go backwards!

For example, Athol, Wharton and others in front of them have five senses crystal cores, and their power will be inherited in the next reincarnation. And the legendary zombies with six senses will also inherit their powers.

"On both sides of the chessboard, the main kings, bishops, rooks, knights, and cannons are in a straight line. They just think they have crossed over, but they are actually moving forward all the way, constantly improving their realm."

"Those who die are always just passers-by and cannon fodder NPC soldiers in the era."

"And these cannon fodder NPC soldiers will have different qualifications in each reincarnation. For example, if the 'Suzanne' inside dies, the next 'Suzanne' will be the next one."

"The names and identities are just their code names."

"The inherent qualifications of NPCs are different every time, which means a steady stream of new talents can be picked out by them, and will join the camps of both sides. They will be promoted from soldiers to vehicles, horses, and artillery, and will be taken away to the next reincarnation. "

This kind of sandbox is equivalent to another kind of annihilation. With rapid iteration, geniuses of each era will emerge and enter the management level.

And a restart is nothing more than 300 million bacteria implanting memories

Three hundred million single cells at a time, how much?

He could awaken trillions at every turn, and in this way he could continue to draw cards, increasing the probability of drawing a genius.

Thinking of this, Li Qing suddenly became enlightened.

He walked into the city and squatted in Athol's underground laboratory:

"This location, the basement, is your restart point! You can take a group of people, selected geniuses, and travel through it again and again."

"And when you travel across time, the strong men in the zombie camp will also travel through time. They, the zombie kings, will awaken their memories after a period of time."

The rules of this game are basically set.

Of course, the human camp does not have an absolute advantage.

As long as the zombies discover and destroy this "rebirth point", humans will really lose and will not be reincarnated.

"Listen to the rules of this world."

Li Qing stood up and looked at the World Tree in the yard outside the living room, "This will be your world sandbox for practicing, and it will be constantly rebuilt and repaired."

The model of this world is the biochemical model.

Savior (human): Escape, avoid being killed, leave fire, hide your resurrection point, and enter it to travel through and restart the next biochemical apocalypse.

Terminator (zombie): After hiding in human society for a period of time, it will awaken as the zombie king, start to infect crazily, and start a zombie craze. It will become the zombie king of the whole world. The conditions for victory are to infect all humans and kill the other party's saviors. .

Teams from both camps will chase each other and want to completely strangle each other.

Thinking of this, Li Qing completely perfected the sandbox of this doomsday world, "Then since this is the case, this world needs a little more setting."

He showed a meaningful smile, "We still have to do something in this civilization!"

Click.

Restarts are happening all around.

In the blur, Assol seemed to have traveled through time and space. He vaguely saw the moon tree and the moon hanging under the tree.

"The fist has shattered the nightmare, and the remaining evil omen is eroding the world. People are traveling back and forth in nothingness. Please break this doomsday fate."

The god whispered: "Young immortal, please break the cycle of nightmares, climb to the moon throne of the golden tree again, and become a new demigod."

Click.

The nightmare suddenly awakens.

"What is that! What is that!" Atsol screamed, looking at everything around him, breathing heavily and sweating all over his body.