Doomsday Summon Master

Chapter 1 Mysterious Rebirth
On the sunny and crowded People's Square.

A huge crowd surrounded the center of the square.And in the middle of them was a young man with a dirty chicken nest on his head, wearing a black tattered padded jacket and cotton trousers. At this time, he was lying on the ground, covering his head in pain, and kept going back and forth. Rolling and moaning in pain.

"Hey! Boy! I didn't touch you just now! Don't frame me!" A man standing beside him kept waving his hands left and right as he moved and stepped back, and kept looking around Looking around, hoping to get help from others, as if afraid that Yang Feng would blackmail him.

"Huh? Zombie!" But the development of the matter was far beyond the man's imagination, and Yang Feng on the ground did not stop to ask him for money as he expected.Instead, he covered his head in confusion and struggled to get up from the ground. He was stunned for a while looking at the confused crowd around him, and then suddenly showed an extremely nervous expression.

"what happened to you?"

"Did you just fall stupid?"

"Yes, yes."

People chattered around Yang Feng's side, which made his already extremely nervous face even more nervous.

"Have zombies actually evolved to this level? They actually have self-awareness!"

Just when his body was tense, the man standing beside him came up, as if he had overcome something in his heart.He kindly extended a helping hand to him.

However, something unexpected happened to him, and the man in front of him ignored him at all.He just looked lightly at the hand that was stretched out to help him, and then looked towards the square in the distance: "I thought it was something, it turned out to be just a survivor base."

"It's really boring. If you don't work hard, what are you doing here?"

After saying that, Yang Feng stood up with difficulty, ignored the man in front of him, and walked away.

"I'll go!" And the man finally came to his senses, "He actually looks down on me!"

But even if he was angry, it was only for a short period of time. He took a deep breath, forced to suppress the anger in his heart, and walked away from this place of right and wrong without staying for a long time.

"The environment of this base is actually so clean?" Yang Feng walked barefoot on the main road of City Y. The tattered cotton jacket on his body constantly emitted a pungent sour smell, which smelled like a ferocious demon.He blocked the surrounding pedestrians from approaching him, and when the pedestrians passing by him smelled the smell, their expressionless faces suddenly became extremely exciting.When he saw Yang Feng, he seemed to be seeing a savage beast, so he ran away in fear of avoiding it.

This also formed an interesting scene, there was no pedestrian within ten meters of Yang Feng, forming a vacuum.The pedestrians behind him covered their mouths and noses, and followed him miserable.

"Strange, it's so strange that there are no zombies attracted by such a loud noise." Yang Feng said to himself.

Suddenly, a loud man's fierce shout came from behind him, and the thoughts in his head were interrupted, "What's wrong with the one in front! Why don't you leave! Didn't you see that the backside was jammed into a pot of porridge! Still there stupid What are you doing standing there!"

But the pedestrians standing at the back of Yang Feng and the closest to him still didn't dare to take a step forward, there was really no way, the smell was too strong and it was extremely irritating to the eyes.

"Hey! Look at my tantrum!"

After finishing speaking, the owner of that sturdy voice pushed and shoved from the crowd, and finally squeezed in front of the crowd, showing a reflective bald head, and shouted, "What are you standing here looking at! Why don't you..."

Before he finished speaking, the strange sour smell seemed to have found an outlet and poured into the bald head's mouth and nose, "Holy crap!"

"vomit!"

The bald head immediately lost his mind, his eyes rolled up and he fell directly on the ground.

At this moment, Yang Feng finally recovered from his reaction, and turned his head to see this scene.

The eyes of the surrounding pedestrians, including the driver on the roadside, changed when they looked at Yang Feng. Could this be poisonous gas? ?biochemical weapon! ?

Yang Feng had an instant premonition that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed out in one direction, because he saw a few bald heads appearing in the crowd behind, walking towards him fiercely.

At this time, Yang Feng didn't care about the traffic rules. Anyway, the road was already blocked, with cars and cars and people crowded together.

Turning over skillfully, Yang Feng was like a dexterous ape at this time, easily turned over from the railing, left here at an extremely fast speed, and ran into a remote dark alley.The anxious shouts of the bald men who were left far behind by him could be clearly heard even at such a distance.

"Boss! What's wrong with you!"

"Boss! Wake up!"

"Boss! Boss!"

After crossing several streets, Yang Feng managed to escape the dense crowd.Just now, thanks to the sour smell on his body, people around him were afraid to come forward. When he ran there, they made room for him, allowing him to escape at an extremely fast speed.

"Huhuhu..."

Yang Feng hid behind a green trash can, panting heavily.

Before he calmed down, he looked at his hands covered with unknown dirty things in disbelief: "I'm reborn! I'm actually back on the eve of the end of the world!"

"But……"

He tried to shake hands. There was no muscle in this arm, and even a simple handshake was extremely difficult.

"This is not my body." As soon as the words fell, Yang Feng's originally lifeless eyes gradually became deep, and the scattered memories in his mind seemed to have broken the shackles at this time, and they all poured out. .

Suddenly, a mechanically synthesized voice without a trace of emotion sounded in his mind.

"It has been detected that the host has initially regained consciousness, and the system is being automatically installed..."

Yang Feng didn't respond, his attention at this moment was on those fragmented memories, and those memories turned into pictures in his mind, flashing non-stop.

"The system installation is complete, self-inspection..."

"My name is... Yang Feng?" Suddenly a sharp light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, as if the unfathomable devil abyss was in front of him.

"The system self-inspection is complete, scanning the host's physique..."

"System? Host, interesting." Yang Feng licked his lips. He had lived a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife in the apocalypse for 30 years. What storms and waves had he not seen?He didn't even know how many monsters he had killed that would make ordinary people slump on the ground with their legs weak and pee their pants just by looking at them.At this time, he was actually reborn before the end of the world?What a twist of fate.

"Scan complete!"

Host: Yang Feng

Constitution: 3 (10 for normal people)
Strength: 1 (10 for normal people)
Spirit: 1 (normal is 10)
Agility: 9 (normal is 10)
Magic: 10 (10 for normal people)
Skills: none

Equipment: Dirty smelly shabby top (usable) Rating: Ugh~

Extremely smelly shabby trousers (can be used) Rating: Ouch~

Very smelly old cloth shoes (usable) Evaluation: Ugh~

"Huh?" Yang Feng looked at the virtual blue light screen in front of him, "What is this?"

"This is a virtual column."

"Virtual column? Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)