Abnormal survival: Transformation into a strange girl

"What's the most fearful thing for you?"

"Die."

"Completely dead, like dust...... I want to live.

--Qin Ming raised his head, his slightly trembling body gradually calmed down, and he felt that his body was dissipating, and the strange hurricane like a disaster tore him apart little by little.

His crumbling figure was still moving towards the storm, and at the moment when his body dissipated, Qin Ming took one last look behind him, only to find that a broken body had fallen down.

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"Good morning, residents, a day full of hope begins. Today's sun is very comfortable, haha, it's rare to encounter such good weather, I wish you all a good mood. "

The construction of the new Jiu'an City is in full swing, and our city will complete the construction of the train from Jiu'an to Tuzhou later this month. A large number of people are now needed to transport the final materials, which will provide 219 jobs and pay S$300 a day......"

A sweet and energetic female voice came over the radio, and the revival of a silent city began.

The youth stretched out his hand and replaced the city radio with music, and the sound of stuttering and noisy electronic sounds filled the neat room that was bright in the sunlight.

The music is an old song from twelve years ago, Little Watermelon.

The young man stretched, threw away the package of sleeping pills he had eaten, and walked to the mirror to wash.

The young man in the mirror looked very slack, under the black and clean broken hair was a heroic and slightly tired cheek, under the thick and slender eyebrows, a pair of black shining eyes were drooping, and his pupils as deep as an abyss were diverging, looking absent-minded.

The bare upper body looks very strong, and the typical Asian muscular body has an oriental beauty, belonging to the kind of lean and practical body. The fly in the ointment is that the young man has a lot of scars on his torso, and the hideous healing wounds show his difference.

Qin Ming wiped the water on his face, poured the washing water accumulated in the basin on the balcony next to him, and put it on all kinds of small green plants in the canned box.

He put on a neat uniform jacket, picked up the resident identification card, pushed open the door, and listened to the violent noise from the next door that had only recently appeared, and did not forget to close it gently. Only a subtle sound is emitted.

Glancing at the scrapped elevator, Qin Ming went downstairs slowly, spent 3 new yuan to eat breakfast, and took a strangely painted private bus to his place of work.

"Good morning, Xiao Qin, you're really pinching a little bit to get to work!"

"Morning." Have you eaten?"

After pretending to respond enthusiastically to his colleagues, Qin Ming came to his locker and hung up his work card. "Qin Ming, security officer of the Southern Branch of the Jiu'an Public Security Brigade. "

Don't go to the black market to get a pistol, hang up a police bulletproof vest, put on a vigilante helmet, Qin Ming started his day.

A day of peace began.

Six years after Good Friday, human civilization has miraculously rekindled like a fire from the ashes. The world's population of 10 billion has plummeted to less than a billion today. Cities in various countries are in ruins, and even some small countries have not survived this devastating disaster, and the whole country has been destroyed. The government shuffle, the population migration, the riots, you can see the struggle of everything in these six years.

Good Friday, December 28, 2024, just as people are preparing for the upcoming New Year's Eve, a strange paranormal phenomenon suddenly appears around the world. "Eye of the Storm. "So named by a person who witnessed it and was alive. As the name suggests, it is a surreal wind field that spreads around the core point. The man who hit the core was blind in an instant, and a violent storm spread wildly from it, a low muffled sound like an abyss.

On that day, darkness enveloped the earth, electronic devices were instantly disconnected, and electricity was disordered. People have seen their friends and relatives twist their flesh and blood in an instant, turning into inhuman monsters. Nearly half of any visible life being, as if it had been exposed to some kind of radiation, had turned into a monster.

The world's most outrageous imagination can't describe their diversity, and you can even find humanoids with six butts. In just three months, the number of human beings has plummeted...... And New Hope is built in the ashes.

The Chinese people burst out with amazing strength at a time when mankind was facing extinction, and the surviving Chinese people, with their iron will and cohesion that shocked the world, opened their weapons in an all-round way, produced by the whole people, and all the people were soldiers. At the tragic cost of nearly 100 million survivors, the Central Plains was gradually recovered. Get in touch with lost local forces in various places, restore electricity, regain control of some satellites, radio stations, water purification research, agricultural explosions.

On the new people's square in the center of Shengping City, next to the undamaged inscriptions, the pitch-black inscriptions quietly pulled up ......

Towering walls have been erected, and new cities, known as steel fortresses, are scattered like hope. Because there is still a lot of danger outside the walls.

As countries gradually get in touch with each other, the world's political storm is gradually unfolding, and the contest and the study of experiments called mutants are quietly underway.

The most important thing is the first exploration ...... of the eye of the storm, and the small eye of the storm that will appear later

In the new era, the new pattern has unfolded a ......

Qin Ming stared indifferently at the emaciated middle-aged man in front of him, looking at the security officer who was bleeding heavily and fell into a coma. The walkie-talkie on his chest sizzled, and from time to time there was the hoarse sound of other colleagues.

The emaciated middle-aged man spat and looked at the young man in front of him with disdain, smoking from the muzzle of the slightly punched gun in his hand.

Bullets rained down, and the roar of guns made the residents of the alley silently tighten their windows.

Qin Ming's head shrank and hid in the bunker on the side. Feeling the sound of bullets crackling and shooting, he patiently waited for the moment of the gap, quietly poked his hat out of the cover, and at the moment when the bullet pierced the hat, he leaned sideways, held the gun steadily, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet

pierced the middle-aged man's head and hit him in the chest, sending blood splattering. The man convulsed twice and fell to the ground, lifeless.

Qin Ming patted the dust on his clothes, approached the fallen security officer, took off his dog tag, and picked up the walkie-talkie. "The Don army is dead.

Qin Ming picked up the middle-aged man's slight rush and withdrew the magazine, the orange-yellow bullet was bright. He touched the middle-aged man's clothes again, took out the wallet hidden in the inner lining, and glanced at the obvious bullet holes in the police body armor that the man was wearing.

Qin Ming spat at the corpse, and scolded in a low voice with an indifferent face: "Dog thing."

Then he picked up Tang Jun's body and quietly walked ......

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(Front-row prompt, the main line of the double world, some readers will skip to see it, so they will be very confused.)

Chapter 7 changes, readers, please be patient, the previous plot feels very important (sad).