[Martial Arts] Infinite Chamber Game

The young man dressed as a zombie is called Zheng Yishui, from L city. He just celebrated his 25th birthday yesterday. Before the end of the world, he was an Internet celebrity. He taught himself special effects makeup and was nicknamed the modern disguise artist by many netizens because of his outstanding skills.

This kid was also smart. When the zombies came, he knew he could no longer stay in the city. He stayed at home for two days, prepared food and water, and drove straight to the countryside with his parents to live with his second uncle.

The city is full of tricks, and it's not easy to survive in the countryside. On the day the accident happened, several of his cousins ​​went to the town to attend the market, and his uncle and aunt worked in a restaurant in the town, so none of them came back. Only two old people were left in the family. They locked the door and hid in the haystack in the pigpen to escape the disaster.

Relatives met and burst into tears. At that time, the power was still on and phone calls could be made. Relatives and friends called one by one to check on the situation. Most of them had lost contact and few answered the phone. When they turned on the TV, all the programs were on the same channel. All day long, a bald man in a suit and tie told all citizens to stay at home and not to move around, and that the national army was rescuing people, etc. Then the picture changed to several helicopters flying in the sky, shooting at zombies as soon as they saw them. The army was also fully armed and carrying live ammunition.

These images are like a reassurance, giving hope to anxious people, and also giving some warnings and deterrence to those who are ready to commit crimes.

It did work in the first few days, but it stopped working later. There were more and more zombies, the army was nowhere to be seen, and the police phone was always busy. After all, people need to eat, so there were robberies and murders on the streets, and people were besieged by zombies. The screams, begging for mercy, and the sounds of killing never stopped. Ten days later, the chaos reached its climax when the water and power were cut off.

"The country is finished, it's the end of the world, the army won't come." Zheng Yishui sighed sadly, "The city was the first to get into chaos. My childhood friend's family was at home on the day of the accident, no one was infected, and the couple liked to stock up on food. They were kind-hearted. Someone in the homeowner group said that they had no food at home and the children were crying for hunger. My childhood friend's wife even went to deliver rice and flour, but good people don't get good rewards. A few days later, his door was smashed and all the food and drinks were stolen. His wife was more than seven months pregnant at the time, with a big belly. She didn't provoke anyone, but was pushed by those bastards and had heavy bleeding. The child died. She held on for two days, but then she died too. After that, their family... Sigh."

"The village was better than the city, but it started to get chaotic. About three months after the incident, my dad and I went out to find food. When we came back, we saw something. Damn! I don't know which bastard had pried open the door to my second uncle's backyard just to steal two piglets. You said you would steal, but you didn't even close the door, and zombies got in. What good could have happened? No one was left. It was all over! Just last month, my dad had a stroke and passed away."

Zheng Yishui is very talkative. Maybe he is not talkative originally, but he is almost sick of staying alone all the time. It is not easy to meet someone like him, so how can he not talk?

"After my dad passed away, I didn't want to live anymore, so I drove back to the city. I thought I would have to die at home, as I hadn't paid off my mortgage yet! But people have a survival instinct, and I didn't dare to commit suicide. I couldn't stand being thirsty and hungry. There was no food near home, so I escaped again. I hid here and there, and finally found a place like this, where I stayed for half a month."

Guan Minghui sighed after hearing this: "Well, everyone's family is like this, this is fate! You are much better off than me, at least you can go home to visit, my family is from another province, I am studying in college here alone, after the accident I didn't get a single call, I couldn't get through to anyone, so there was no need to think about it."

While the two were talking, Shen Bijun had already looked around the place and came back to ask, "Did you clean this place?"

Zheng Yishui said, "That's not a big deal, but there aren't many zombies here, and it looks pretty safe, so I'll stay here. By the way, how did you two girls get here?"

Shen Bijun was not used to such a familiar person, her face was a little red, and she lowered her head and said, "We have companions, they are still waiting outside, I wonder if it would be convenient for you to let us stay here for a day?"

Zheng Yishui said: "It's convenient, why not? Just be quiet when you come in, there are a lot of zombies around here."

Shen Bijun said: "We will try our best."

Then Zheng Yishui was dumbfounded.

Nearly a hundred people rushed in from outside like dumplings. The noise made by each person was not loud, but the noise combined was quite loud. The zombies nearby were indeed attracted over, and the agile ones were chopped down in no time.

——Some people who were impatient almost chopped him off as well.

The gate was locked with a chain, and it was opened with a hydraulic pliers twist. In fact, there was an expert in lock picking and key matching in the team. He matched the doors in the community, including many car keys. Unfortunately, this guy was eaten alive by zombies in the melee, and died on the spot.

After entering the building, the group of people were extremely tired. Those who were quick grabbed a camp bed, those who were slow slept on the table, and those who didn't even get a table just lay down on the ground and fell asleep in a short while.

Of course, not everyone was so brave and didn't dare to fall asleep like that, so a few children who didn't participate in the battle volunteered. They climbed to the roof despite any obstruction and were carefully alert to any movements around them.

I squinted my eyes a little and it was dawn. Several older women woke up early and spontaneously started to prepare breakfast - in fact, there was no need to prepare anything. They just took down biscuits, sausages, canned food, etc. from the car, gave one pack to each person, and that was enough for one meal.

It has been almost a year since the end of the world. There is nothing left in the supermarket in the town, but Zheng Yishui has lived here for so long that he naturally has his own way of survival. Although this town is not big, there are many spicy hot pot restaurants. There are generally a lot of dry and hard cold noodles in the restaurants. This thing is extremely durable. Needless to say, all kinds of seasonings are made with technology and hard work. It will be no problem to store it for seven or eight years. The gas tanks are basically full. Zheng Yishui spent three days moving all the things here and stored them in the toilet on the first floor. At first, when he saw so many people coming, he was worried that his family assets would not be able to be saved. Later, when he saw that they had no shortage of food, his mind immediately became active.

"You have come a long way to get here, so as your host, I must treat you well. How can I let you eat cold food? I have to make you something hot at least."

He took out the gas tank and gas stove he had hidden away as if they were presenting treasures, successfully winning everyone's favor and inviting them to join a team.

Of course, if you want to join the big family, you have to take off your makeup first. This thing is scarier than a ghost at first glance.

Zheng Yishui had no choice but to remove her makeup.

With an open fire, breakfast naturally became rich. Old Mrs. Liu was always quick and skillful. She took the initiative to open a bag of flour and put it into a large basin, added some water and stirred it, stirring it into small dough pieces and using chopsticks to skim them into the boiling water. She also cut various cans of luncheon meat into small pieces and threw them in. The end of May was the time when wild vegetables emerged, and they were everywhere in the government yard. The brave ones went out and picked a handful of them and put them in the pot before serving. A pot of hot dumpling soup was ready, and the fragrance made people dizzy.

These people who had experienced the test of life and death and were tortured to exhaustion finally regained some vitality in front of a large bowl of hot breakfast. Many of them suddenly burst into tears while eating, and their tears fell into the bowl and were swallowed up in big mouthfuls.

Just as he was enjoying his meal, he heard a sharp brake sound outside the courtyard. Sun Wenzhou jumped up and said, "Brother Chu and the others are back, right? Come to think of it, why did they take so long to come back? Nothing happened, did they?"

Lin Shiyin was feeding her child. Her hands trembled when she heard this. Guan Minghui immediately glared at Sun Wenzhou: "Don't talk nonsense! What could go wrong?"

Shen Bijun put down her bowl and chopsticks and went out to see what was going on. She just happened to meet Xiao Wu and the others climbing over the door. Each of them had a bad expression on their face.

"What's wrong? Where's Chu Liuxiang?"

Xiao Wu pursed his lips, his head was too heavy to lift up, and after struggling for a long time, he stammered, "Brother Chu...he...he was bitten by a zombie."

...The school where the three people who fought hard for the college entrance examination were located was called Yucai Experimental Middle School. In terms of liberal arts and science alone, the school was ranked among the best in the province, but when it came to sports performance, it was very disappointing. It ranked last in the city every year, which worried all the leaders.

One can't help but wonder, is it that even if you are good at sports, you can't do it? The more you think about it, the more it seems to be the case. The director of the school's sports department has already reported to the principal several times, how about lowering the score line for students with sports specialties? The principal was about to nod his head, until Yidianhong kicked the fateful ball and pulled the score line back from falling.

The school leaders were confused. This kid was 1.87 meters tall, with well-developed muscles and long legs. He looked like an all-around athlete. What on earth was wrong with him that he chose to study science? With his grades, he looked like an illiterate. How did he get in?

Looking at his roommate Sheng Yayu, the school leaders were even more puzzled. This fair, thin, and well-mannered young man, whose legs were not working well, wouldn't it be better for him to apply for a liberal arts major? Why was he so obsessed with playing football?

In this regard, Sheng Yayu himself said: "I came to this world just to play football."

His eyes were cold and he explained calmly: "My father didn't agree with me playing football at the beginning, so he broke my leg, but I still came here. I just wanted to prove to him that even if I have to be a goalkeeper, I have to play this ball."

The child's persistence is speechless.

Anyway, no matter how hardcore his explanation was, ever since he sat in front of the goal, no ball could pass through his hands. Even Yi Dianhong's winning shot was blocked by him. It was so terrifying.

The two of them, one attacking and one defending, were a match made in heaven! It was no exaggeration to say that when the football coach looked at the two of them, it was as if he saw a city football cup championship waving at him.

Even though the coach pulled the sports team and a group of leaders to their knees, he still refused.

He is a killer, and every part of his body is designed for killing. Although he has planned to retire, he won't resort to playing football with a bunch of 16 or 17-year-old boys, right?

This is not playing football, this is insulting him!

The school leaders who were rejected were almost in despair and were planning to approach his parents the next day. However, they were told that evening that he was willing to play football, but he had to bring his roommate Gong Jiu to join the school team.

Gong Jiu was a student majoring in liberal arts. His grades were not good enough to get the top score, but he had no problem passing the first-tier score. When the school leaders saw his grades, they thought he was making a fuss, so they rejected his request immediately and called Gong Jiu's math teacher.

Gong Jiu's response was to stand downstairs and kick the ball to smash the window of the principal's office on the eighth floor into pieces. He was awarded a punishment and a football jersey.

The game was certainly a foregone conclusion.

I remember the first group match, between Yucai Experimental School and No. 7 Middle School.

No. 7 Middle School has won the city's football team championship for six consecutive years and is famous for eliminating opponents with zero points. In previous years, anyone who met them in the group stage would be in big trouble and would just pack up and go home without any need to struggle.

The audience present were basically all parents of students. The parents of No. 7 Middle School were unmoved, and the parents of Yucai Experimental School were even more emotionally stable. They were all going to be eliminated anyway, and being eliminated by No. 7 Middle School was already a compliment to their children.

The referee yawned, put the ball in midfield and blew a whistle.

The forward of No. 7 Middle School was about to kick the ball, but when he looked closely, he found that the ball was gone.

The ball is gone!
It was clearly there just now!

He just ignored the breeze blowing past his ears.

The strong wind blew across half of the field, and the opposing goalkeeper didn't even put down the soda bottle in his hand, and the first goal went in.

Including the spectators and cheerleaders, the coaches of both teams, and the referee group, no one saw how the ball went in, let alone who kicked it!
Not to mention the spectators, even the cameras didn't capture it. When replaying it, all they could see clearly was that the ball that was originally in the midfield somehow suddenly appeared in the goal of No. 7 Middle School, spinning faster than a gyroscope.

Yucai Experimental School VS No.7 Middle School of the City, one second into the game, the score was one to zero.

And this is just the beginning.

That day became a nightmare for all the players of No. 7 Middle School. They had agreed to play football, but they never touched the ball from beginning to end. They had never even seen the ball outside their own goal!

The game isn't even halftime yet and the score is already 78:0!
The mentality of the No. 7 Middle School team collapsed completely. Seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys shed tears on the court and threw themselves into their mothers' arms, crying.

Wuqing, the goalkeeper, was also in a miserable situation. He caught a cold after wearing his jersey and being blown by the cold wind for the whole morning.

As for Yi Dianhong and Gong Jiu, the two people who bullied the young boy, they did not feel guilty at all. They took home the championship cup as if it was a game. The next morning, they changed into sturdy blue and white school uniforms, put on their own small school bags, and applied to connect with Shen Bijun.

(End of this chapter)