Rebirth: A Tang sword dominates the apocalypse

"You are riding a horse!"

A roar immediately silenced the noisy classroom.

Mo Yu slapped his palm on the table, and then stood up straight. After standing up, his body trembled and he looked around.

I saw everyone in the classroom staring at me with different expressions.

The most common thing is ridicule and sarcasm.

After a while, one person in the class took the lead in laughing and mocking.

"Sneak attack! Bang! Mo Baoguo, are you going to use the five lightning whips? Hahaha..."

"What is he doing? He must be sick!"

"Mo Yu, what are you doing? You're having an erotic dream, hahaha..."

"Yes, yes, I must have had an erotic dream and my hair was cut off. Brother Chunmeng, you are going to die laughing..."

"Mo Yu, how can you disturb classroom discipline! Stand outside!"

……

Mo Yu looked at everything familiar around him with an expression of disbelief, but a sudden roar from his head teacher woke him up.

"Teacher, I don't feel well...I...go to the infirmary."

Mo Yu's expression was extremely unnatural. As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly ran out without waiting for the class teacher's approval, leaving only the laughing crowd and the angry-looking class teacher.

I am born again!

Mo Yu only had this thought in his mind at the moment.

"I'm reborn! I'm reborn! I'm riding a horse and I'm reborn! Hahahahaha!"

Mo Yu couldn't help laughing loudly and wiped a tear from the corner of his eye.

Looking back on his past life, Mo Yu was pushed into a pile of zombies by his most trusted childhood sweetheart.

Just when Mo Yu accepted his fate, he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and then Mo Yu saw a dazzling white light. Finally, he opened his eyes again and was reborn in the classroom.

Mo Yu couldn't figure out why he was reborn. After thinking for a moment, there was only one reason that could convince him.

Are labor and management the chosen ones? !

Mo Yu was just narcissistic for a minute and then cursed: "Damn it, don't think about it anymore, just stock up on supplies!"

"By the way, what's the date today?"

Mo Yu thought and came to the first floor and looked at a countdown hanging on the door of the office on the first floor.

"Countdown to the [-]-day sprint to the college entrance examination!"

"There are still 68 days left before the college entrance examination."

"College entrance examination..."

Mo Yu murmured that this was an important opportunity for him to change the trajectory of his life. He didn't expect that he would meet the apocalypse.

Look again.

"December 3."

"My day!"

"tomorrow!"

In Mo Yu's memory, they would secretly play on the computer in class tomorrow morning, and then inadvertently see news of riots in some areas and the country sending armed forces to suppress them.

At that time, these news were just a flash in the pan, and then no news could be found online, and I don’t know why.

Hush, you can’t talk nonsense even if you know it.

People in their class also joked that in the end of the world, they could take advantage of the troubled times to become billionaires and reach the pinnacle of life.

Mo Yu just smiled disdainfully at the obscenity of his classmates. After the end of the world, money will be the most useless thing, like waste paper. The most useful thing will be to burn it and use it for heating.

By the way, what surprised Mo Yu the most was that some women would not be as cowardly as in novels and TV series. Instead, they were no weaker than men in wielding kitchen knives. They seemed to have organized a team, which Mo Yu didn't know very well.

However, the most influential thing about Mo Yu was that in his previous life, he had witnessed the private parts of more than a dozen men being chopped into pieces and then fed to zombies.

How miserable!

Thinking about it, Mo Yu felt a sharp pain down there. Maybe this was the pain shared between men.

Not long after, Mo Yu arrived at the dormitory building.

The dormitory building has a total of six floors, and the school has expanded its enrollment in order to charge more tuition, causing the dormitory building to be overcrowded and there are no vacant dormitories at all.

In this regard, Mo Yu thought that he could only go out and rent a house.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu ran to the dormitory on the fourth floor and started packing his luggage.

"Snacks! Food!"

Mo Yu looked at the snacks and couldn't help but open a pack of infinite chicken legs and gnawed on them. He couldn't help but sigh while eating.

"In my previous life, a pack of infinite chicken legs could be exchanged for a box of antibiotics..."

Mo Yu recalled while eating.

Mo Yu's family environment is good. Both his parents are public officials, so his family is relatively wealthy. Mo Yu, who is not good at studying, was forced into a private high school.

When he first entered the school, Mo Yu still looked reluctant, hating his parents for controlling him so much.

Now, thinking about his parents, Mo Yu couldn't help but shed tears. Then he went to the back balcony, took down his hanging pants, and took out a mobile phone from his pants pocket.

Don't ask why you have a cell phone, if you ask, you are a delinquent.

Don't ask why you put it in your trouser pocket, just ask to learn from your classmates.

"You are my little apple, how come..."

Mo Yu listened to his mother's cell phone ringtone and sighed in particular. Before the end of his previous life, he was too embarrassed to call his mother because he thought the other party's ringtone was embarrassing.

As a result, after the apocalypse, Mo Yu's cell phone was accidentally thrown away, causing him to lose contact with his family. Mo Yu regretted this very much, and now Mo Yu misses this little apple very much.

After a while, the phone was connected.

"Hey, son, what are you doing when you're not in class?"

"Mom, are you okay?"

"What are you talking about, silly son? Have you forgotten that you made a wish when you were a child that your parents would live to be a hundred years old? Don't worry, your parents are in good health. How about you?"

Mo Yu on the other end of the phone suppressed his choked voice and just kept saying: "I'm fine! I'm fine!"

Listening to Mo Yu's voice on the other end of the phone, Mother Mo frowned, and then asked with concern: "Son, if something happens, tell mom, and mom will help you!"

Mo Yu understood that the top priority was not to be sensational, so he immediately told Mother Mo about everything about his previous life and rebirth.

"Son...you...forget it, son, mom will ask for leave for you. Mom and dad will buy good things and wait for you to come home."

After saying that, Mo Yu hung up the phone reluctantly.

He knows that his mother may not believe it, but he will still listen to his own words and buy some food to store at home. After all, due to the epidemic, the family has developed the habit of stocking food at home.

Twelve people in a dormitory.

Grandma's, it's worse than the preferential treatment of prisoners in the Geneva Treaty.

Seventy-eight of the eleven people owed Mo Yu a lot of money, so Mo Yu took the corresponding snacks from their suitcases as he should.

Don't take too much, lest you scold yourself for not being a human being.

Take a lot, so as not to call them real dogs.

This is Mo Yu's bottom line. Of course, when the end of the world comes, this will all be nonsense.

Anyone who is my enemy will be killed without mercy!

Quickly, Mo Yu packed half a box of snacks, enough to survive for two or three days.

Suddenly, Mo Yu thought of his express delivery.

A Tang Dao.

However, Mo Yu didn't take it for some reasons, so that after the end of the world, Mo Yu completely forgot about Tang Dao.

"Grandma, go get the express delivery!"

Just as Mo Yu was about to leave the dormitory, he suddenly thought of what he should do if he couldn't get out?

With a flash of inspiration, Mo Yu thought of a good place.

Sports dormitory.

Then Mo Yu pulled his suitcase to a dormitory of athletic students. Anyway, they were going to take the physical exam. They would come back to study after the exam, but now...

I probably won’t be able to come back...

As soon as you enter.

Mo Yu suppressed the discomfort in his heart. The smell of sweat was so overwhelming that he felt like he would be confused for a few minutes after the zombies came in.

Mo Yu then spent a few minutes throwing their slippers and paper towels wiped with some unknown liquid into the trash can.

moment.

"Finally done."

Mo Yu took a look at the dormitory and left with satisfaction.

At this moment, Mo Yu decided that if he couldn't go out to school, this dormitory could be used as his base.

Moyu, a private high school, has a special express station to receive express delivery.

However, because the school has money, it occupies a lot of space, and the courier station is built far away, making the trip tiring. This is why Mo Yu didn't want to take it in his previous life.

The school has a courier point, and it won't interfere with what you buy, so of course Mo Yu's super-sealed Tang Dao can be shipped in easily.

I have to mention this Tang Dao.

Mo Yu is a veritable lover of cold weapons, and knows everything about swords, guns, swords and halberds.

And because Mo Yu was not short of money, he was willing to spend a lot of money on cold weapons.

Especially this Tang Dao, which was custom-made and made of purified meteorite iron and Damascus steel, forged for hundreds of days.

No joke, if you cut an ordinary kitchen knife against this Tang Dao, the kitchen knife will break, but this Tang Dao will remain unscathed.

Half an hour later, Mo Yu came to the site out of breath. There was still one class before the end of school in the afternoon, and there were already a few people here.

Mo Yu didn't hesitate and went directly to Dongdong Express to pick up the package.

The courier glanced at Mo Yu with a strange expression, then came to the back of the tricycle and struggled to take out a long package.

"Your express delivery is really heavy. What did you buy?"

The courier couldn't help but ask.

"Giant airplane cup."

Mo Yu turned around and replied after taking the courier, and then ran away under the surprised, stunned and shocked eyes of the courier.

After another half hour, Mo Yu ran back to the dormitory.

"Damn it, it's true that high school students are not physically strong."

Mo Yu complained while taking a pair of scissors and opened the package.

After a moment, the package was opened, and Mo Yu's eyes lit up.

A Tang sword that was all black appeared in front of him. The scabbard and blade were custom-made and engraved with a unique dragon pattern.

The whole word "handsome" is great.

Mo Yu pulled out the Tang Dao, and for a moment, he only saw a blue light appearing in front of his eyes.

Seeing this, Mo Yu said tremblingly...

"This...this...this is the system!"

"Ding! Doomsday system! Activate!"