Our Lady of the Last Days System

01-10

Chapter 01

The ninth floor of Xinze Central Hospital.

A rectangular glass cabin was placed in the middle of an empty room. The naked woman soaked in the blue liquid opened her eyes without warning. The cat-like bright pupils were full of pain and fear. .

The pale and slender hand lifted from the liquid, pressed the red button on the upper cover, and the sealed cover slowly moved back and opened.

With a sound of "Wow!", the woman suddenly sat up out of the water, gasping violently after taking a violent breath, her pupils contracted, and her pale face was filled with residual fear and heart palpitations.

After a while, those tragic images gradually dissipated, and the pain at the moment of death also gradually subsided, and the breathing slowly calmed down. The woman raised her head weakly on the edge of the cabin, and the woman raised her head and scanned it. In a room, he closed his eyes in pain and helplessly, and said bitterly, "I have to do it again." How many

times is this?

Probably the fifth or sixth time... I can't remember.

This time is the longest time she has persisted, five months.

In the end, I went back to this ghost place and started again.

Her name is Yi Miao, 23 years old this year, and she died in a plane crash on April 1, 2018.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in a "glass coffin", soaked in a blue liquid of unknown composition, and she was not dead. The time was April 1, 2022, and the outside was no longer what she knew. The world is the end of the world when zombies are rampant and humanity is wiped out.

Every time she experiences death, she will return to this place and wake up from this glass cabin, the time is still April 1, 2022.

"Ding! The rescue system is activating, please wait

a moment--" This familiar voice sounded in his mind again, but Yi Miao didn't even bother to make a ripple this time. Climbing out of this "coffin", when he landed, he staggered because of his soft feet.

After experiencing the previous few times, she had become accustomed to the weakness when she just woke up. She walked to the only table in this room, opened the box on the table, and saw the contents at a glance.

A set of clothes, a pair of shoes, a short knife.

Yi Miao tore off the white cloth on the table, wiped his body dry, and rubbed his hair for a while before putting on clothes until he stopped dripping.

The clothes are tailor-made, and the thin fabric is like her own skin. The short knife is only as long as her forearm, but it is a sharp weapon for cutting iron like mud. For nearly a year, I don't know how many zombies have been killed by this short knife. But now, this knife was used by her to cut her hair, strands of hair slipped down her shoulders, sticking to the ground wet. Is it the first time or the second time? She was hooked to her hair by the zombie's hand, and then bitten.

Yi Miao shone the jagged hair hanging on his shoulders at the glossy metal surface of the cover, and grinned in satisfaction.

"Ding!" The system's clear prompt sounded again: "The system is activated successfully, do you want to check?"

Ignoring the sound, holding the short knife in his hand, Yi Miao moved his stiff joints, and then waited quietly. The sense of weakness that had just been awakened disappeared, until the body's senses became sharp again and the body was full of strength, Yi Miao opened the door of this room for the sixth time and walked out.