Chapter 1933 Have fun

[... Huang Quanjiu, Chen Mingyi, Chu Yunxuan, Xu Yang, Dong Wenlu, Chi Biyi, Xu Tianyu, Li Henian, Ye Changgong, Guan Zuohua, Edinson Woodman, Yang Qiuyue, Bai Huipeng, Serli No.Proctor, Dai.Yanxing, Dai.Yanling, Dai.Yaogong, Nangong inscription, Chang Jinlun...]

From the complicated sounds, everyone in the square listened to the names read out one after another from the radio. Each name represented every eighth-level new human being. The chanting lasted for almost three minutes, covering all the well-known names. Those eighth-level new human powerhouses.

The group of eighth-level new human beings who had just left the underground prison were a little confused. No one knew what they were doing when they suddenly read their names, and they could only ask Chi Biyi, who was not far away, giving orders to the soldiers.

"What are we doing?"

"It's just registration information." Chi Biyi replied casually.

"Registration information?" Chen Ming was confused. In their existence, except for some privacy, the most basic information is basically known to everyone. What is the registration information for?

Chi Biyi, who saw their doubts, smiled and quickly said: "Don't get me wrong, the registration information is just to facilitate the erection of monuments for you in the future." Although Chi Biyi looked relaxed on the surface, his tone There is a hint of sadness in it.

And when he said this, everyone understood that the human species has reached this point, and a deadly battle in the future is unavoidable. No one knows how many people will die. This is just to let the names of the dead people be known after the victory of mankind. Can be remembered by future generations.

Everyone was silent. The girl Chu Yunxuan glanced at the bright sky in the south. It was getting brighter and brighter, which also meant that Kamutos, the corpse king, was getting closer to the Yunxia base. When the corpse king left, In Province D, the decisive battle between humans and zombies will also begin. Then... how many days will it be until that time?

"name."

"you do not know me?"

"This is the process."

"Okay, my name is Xu Yang. I come from Longchuan Shelter City. I grew up..."

"Is there anything you want to leave behind?"

"what?"

"If you have anything, such as photos or necklaces, things that you always carry with you, any commemorative items for you, we will keep them for you."

"No, why should I leave it to you for safekeeping?"

"...I'm really convinced..."

"Okay, okay, I understand. Let's leave a relic. Why don't we just click it and be done with it?"

"Yes, yes, yes?"

"This...I really don't have it. By the way, is anything possible?"

"Whatever you want, anything is fine."

"Hair, too?"

"..."

"Okay then, I'll leave one hair, I'll pick a long one... and give it to you, keep it safe for me."

"Put it in the bag."

"Hey, do you have any cigarettes?"

"Yes? How much do you want?"

"Two of them."

"Forget it for you."

"Oh, how generous! ...Also, how can there be no benefit in dying for all mankind?"

"Master, hurry up and leave, there are people behind you!"

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving."

"Next, next, what's your name?"

"Yan Xing...forget it, let me tell you my real name. For such a long time, I almost forgot my own name, um...Lu Fengcheng."

"Do you want to leave anything behind?"

"There's really nothing left to save...then just this dress."

"Okay, next one."

"Chen Mingyi."

"Is there anything you want to leave behind?"

"..." In front of the registration office, Chen Mingyi was silent for a long time, and finally took out a fifty yuan old-era note from his pocket.

Before the apocalypse broke out, Chen Mingyi was a young man who had just entered society. Before entering the station, his father gave him fifty yuan in cash and told him to save flowers on the way, but on the way to a foreign country , the apocalypse broke out, his cell phone was stolen in the chaos, and his parents lost contact with him.

In the following years, faced with the distortion of human nature and countless killings, whenever his spirit was on the verge of collapse, this fifty-dollar note would always give him the faith to sustain it.

When Chen Mingyi was able to survive in the apocalypse, when he returned to his home, his two elders were nowhere to be seen, and the fifty yuan note his father gave him before leaving became his last thought.

In the long years between life and death, a simple and insignificant thing was enough to make him feel warmer.

Strange emotions were brewing in his heart, and Chen Mingyi's eyes turned red soon after.

It was earned by my father's hard work, and it was given to me by my father himself.

Perhaps only at this time, this paper currency, which has lost all its functions but has been preserved until now, has the meaning of its existence.

"Just this, keep it safe for me."

"Um...Okay." The soldier at the registration office solemnly took the old-era fifty-dollar note handed over by Chen Mingyi, and then carefully put it into a sealed bag.

After seeing Chen Mingyi in front of him leave, the soldier shouted: "Next one."

In the square, a group of eighth-level new humans who came out of the underground prison registered their names and the items they wanted to leave behind. In confusion, they came to Chi Biyi not far away. At this time, he was He greeted a soldier who came over pushing a cart of keys with number labels on them.

"It's all done, what's next?" Someone asked beside Chi Biyi, and the other person casually threw the cigarette butts on the ground, took out a key from the cart and handed it to him.

"Next, this is the key to the private room of the Prince Hotel. Look at the numbers on it to find the corresponding room. Each person is limited to one. As for what to do? It's getting late. Everyone, go and have a good sleep. The hotel will ring tomorrow morning. Someone will arrange for you to gather in the square in front of the city government building."

"Okay, are you going to fight those zombies tomorrow?" Xu Yang took the key calmly. He didn't show any nervousness about what he would face soon. After getting the key to his own private room, he just said Asked: "Have you had enough control over tobacco and alcohol?"

Chi Biyi glanced at it and smiled, half joking and half serious: "Who knows how long you can live, you can have as many drinks and cigarettes as you want, just don't waste it."

"That's nonsense." Xu Yang muttered, but Chi Biyi reminded him the next second: "You'd better be more serious. I don't know which war zone you will be assigned to tomorrow. It is said that there is already a corpse king in the western war zone. Entering the battlefield, if anyone is assigned there, you may encounter the Corpse King on the first day."

"But don't worry, the situation over there is not as serious as I said. It may take two or three days before the real fight begins. By then, if you have the chance, you can go see your relatives."

"Come on, all my relatives have died a long time ago."

"...Then let's find a small restaurant for entertainment."