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Two hours later.

The high temperature of the cigarette burned Wang Yi's fingers, pulling him back from his memories.

"Rebirth?"

Wang Yi muttered to himself. He rubbed his head and a pained expression appeared on his face.

Just as Wang Yi was struggling to come up with a solution, a news report on TV attracted Wang Yi's attention.

"According to Xinhua news agency, the Yellowstone volcano in a park in M Nation suddenly erupted at 2 p.m. yesterday. A large amount of lava erupted and flowed throughout Wyoming, along with a large amount of unknown black gas. Some cities in M Nation have already fallen into darkness due to the absence of such gas, and the government of M Nation has launched a military force of the first class. At the same time, it is rapidly rescuing the lives and property of the people affected."

"Scientists from M Nation, with the permission of the government, have brought back some gas research. Please read the detailed report below."

On the TV, the beautiful and generous female host continued to use her gentle voice to report the details of the volcanic eruption. Wang Yi's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

Wang Yi knew that what he experienced in his last decade was not a dream, but reality!

Even though ten years had passed, Wang Yi still remembered clearly that three days before the apocalypse, something happened in M Country that shocked the entire world.

Half of Wyoming had been flooded by lava from the volcano. Countless people had been forced to leave, causing the economy of the M Country to regress by ten years!

However, the most unexpected thing was that a volcano erupted and a large amount of black gas was ejected into the sky. Within two days, the apocalypse had arrived and 60% of the world's people had turned into zombies due to the gas. Country M was located at the center of the gas, with 80% of the world's people infected!

In addition to the investigations conducted by future generations of scientists, within three days of the outbreak of the zombies, nearly 10% of the world's population had been bitten to death by zombies.

Zombies erupting, disaster befalling. It was originally just a human fantasy, but it allowed the human civilization to reach its end!

Pow!

Wang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly as he heard the crisp sound of the sesame seed in his hand. He inhaled greedily from the cigarette in his hand, letting the pungent smoke linger in his lungs.

"Whew."

Wang Yi spat out a mouthful of smoke. He seemed to have made up his mind and opened his eyes wide.

In the last decade, Wang Yi knew how difficult it was for an ordinary person to struggle in this apocalyptic world. In the first few days, the remaining 40% of humans were caught off guard and bitten to death by zombies that suddenly exploded.

Most of the humans were either infected with zombies or eaten by zombies. Only a few managed to escape this calamity.

After three days of chaos, only less than 30% of the world's population was left. Governments also slowly reacted, because of the destruction of communication equipment, the military and local armed personnel could only fight on their own.

In the later stages of the apocalypse, the armed forces of various places formed groups of varying sizes. If it was a slightly larger private group, then a human gathering place would be established in the apocalypse, protecting the surviving humans from the zombies' harm and surviving in the apocalypse. Of course, the protected humans would have to pay a certain price, and they would also be subject to jurisdiction at the same time.

Of course, there were also government departments or military camps. Although living there was tough, there was still a basic system and a law to it.

Most of them were parasitic in the gathering area, unwilling to accept jurisdiction. Normally, they risked their lives by going to some abandoned cities to collect resources, and then handing in a portion of the gathering area would be able to exchange for the right to temporarily live in the gathering area. Furthermore, they didn't have to follow some unequal rules.

Even though Wang Yi's team from his previous world called it Corpse-killing Mass, they were actually just living a life without being noticed by a zombie.

In the end, Corpse-killing Mass was surrounded by the zombie tide when they went out to collect resources. He thought he could break out, but did not expect that he would run into a rare Zombie King, so Wang Yi died protecting his teammates.

Perhaps to others, rebirth was a dream come true. To be able to wipe out the regret left behind in their past life was a nightmare. A nightmare for Wang Yi. A nightmare for all of humanity.

Thinking back to everything that happened in the past ten years, Wang Yi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Should the Government be notified?

These thoughts flashed through Wang Yi's mind, but he immediately rejected it.

He was an ordinary person and did not have much social status. If he were to rashly spread words that were contrary to the stability of society, he might not be able to achieve his goals and might even cause trouble for himself.

If he really gets targeted by some relevant departments and misses the chance to prepare for the past three days, then Wang Yi's life could be considered to be in vain!

With the remnants of his memory, Wang Yi pulled open the bedside table and found a bank card under a pile of junk. It was the money that Wang Yi had painstakingly saved up for the sake of starting his own business before the apocalypse. When the apocalypse came, money would be worthless in the apocalypse, and in the apocalypse, hard currency would always be food and weapons.

Wang Yi also took out a few credit cards. If he used this money well, it could help him lay a good foundation in the early apocalypse and help him build his own gathering place.

In his previous life, Wang Yi only created a Corpse-killing Mass with a few dozens of people living in a large human gathering area. Every time he risked his life to gather resources, he would force them to hand over a portion of the Corpse-killing Mass after returning to the gathering area.

And if the zombies attacked, the first to fight would be Corpse-killing Mass like them. The gathering grounds did not treat Corpse-killing Mass as their own people, they only treated them as cannon fodder, and when they were free, they would go gather resources.

Although it was better than living in a gathering place, it was still relatively speaking. In this apocalyptic world, to be able to eat one's fill was to live well!

Wang Yi picked up his bank card and saw the phone charging. He picked up his phone and entered the password.

"Fortunately, I haven't forgotten my password."

He opened his contact list and found the number that he was familiar with. After hesitating for a moment, he dialed it.

"Hey, how have you been?"

"I'm fine, why did you think of calling me?"

A gentle female voice came over the phone. It was Yi Yan, Wang Yi's only friend before the apocalypse, a female friend.

Hearing the familiar voice, Wang Yi closed his eyes tightly. He took a deep breath and a complicated expression appeared on his face.

In his previous life, Wang Yi had quite a few friends, but he was truly only this one. That cute girl whose eyes would be like crescent moons when she smiled.