(1) The End Of The World's Reborn Cannon Fodder Counter-attacks

1. Reborn

Ah... Xiao Ziling screamed, his body was covered with cold sweat, the heart that was penetrated, the severe pain of being eaten by the zombies, which made his mind somewhat unclear.

Am I going to die? Xiao Ziling’s right hand touched his chest, and He was afraid that it would become a bloody hole. The debris of the  jade pendant should still be inside? Yeah, even if the jade is broken, the guardian jade pendant left by the parents is still here, still guarding him, just feels like the remnants of his parents never left himself.

Xiao Ziling clearly felt that the protective body jade pendant on the chest was first crushed before being penetrated into the heart, and then was broken into his heart.

Huh? The touch on the hand is flat. Xiao Ziling feels like it doesn't hurt, dreaming? Opening his eyes, he sees a bedroom, familiar furniture and a big family portrait...

What is the matter?
Am I not dead?

Why did i wake up and return to my home at the end?

Xiao Ziling sat up and shook his head, trying to wave his brain which full of doubts, only to find himself lying in bed, wearing a sports suit, seems have just wake up.

What about my sword? The vigilance that the end of the world has developed for a long time allowed Xiao Ziling to extend his right hand for the first time to find his own weapon.

My hand?

White color, moist skin, is this my own hand? In the end of the world, the food is tense and the food is so tight that Xiao Ziling’s skin becomes black, dry and rough.

He has forgotten his original appearance... What happened?

Habitually explored the bottom of the pillow and dug out a mobile phone. It was the Xiao Mi 2 generation that Xiao Ziling used to use before the end of the world. The dragon calendar on the screen was clearly displayed in front of his eyes at 22:30 on April 5, 2012.

This is the time when he was 24 years old before the end of the world.

He still remember that on the day of Qingming, after worshipping at his parents  cemetery, He couldn’t bear to sorrow and drink.

When Xiao Ziling thought of it, he smelled a wine scent, and the sportswear was stained with the residue spit out after drunk.

Xiao Ziling’s glimpse, subconsciously wiped the smudge, did not wipe a few times, his eyes turned from confused to shocked, violently leaping from the bed to the washroom, in the mirror in front of the sink, a sleek, tender face, at the moment He was shocked when stared at himself in the mirror.

This is a face that makes me familiar with some strange faces. The lush and tender face seems to be only 15 or 6 years old. The lovely face is now shocked. This is not that he has been troubled before the end of the world, let himself be on the way to job hunting, always considered a minor face?

Yes, after Xiaoziling was 15 years old, his face seemed to be stagnant by time, and he always looked like a long, and he was very troubled. Only after the end of the world, because of hunger, He couldn’t bear to eat the virus-bearing meat, my face was full of abscesses, and the lack of water also made him a gray-skinned kid, and said goodbye to it.

Let him almost forget what he was.

This is how the same thing? Xiao Ziling took his face and tried to wake himself up.