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I Come To Change the World of Walking Dead

QueenSavage1509
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Yes, the protagonist has come to the world of walking dead. As a fan of drama, while panicking in his heart, he also wants to work hard to see if his little butterfly can bring some changes to this lifeless world.
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1: End and beginning

It's the finale again, the seven brushes are over"

   Lu Jiayi rubbed his slightly dry eyes. He is a loyal fan of the beautiful drama "The Walking Dead". He has been chasing after the first season of the show. After the finale, he brushed it off and on seven times.

   casually picked up the phone next to him, and a faint light lit up.

   "It's ten o'clock, it's time to go to bed".

   Lying on the bed, Lu Jiayi kept thinking about the ending of the protagonists in the play, and a strong desire emerged in his heart.

   "If I were in that world, I must change all the uncomfortable plots."

   Thinking of this, Lu Jiayi's mind was filled with his various handsome show operations in an instant. The characters in the plot like them are saved, and the ones who don't like them are killed, and then build a super power, what Morgan, what whisperer! It's all spicy chicken!

   "Hey hey~".

   Lu Jiayi was lying on the bed in a daze, the smile on his face gradually changed...

   No words for a night....

Ding!

   At five o'clock in the morning, a VX notification sound came from the phone. Lu Jiayi touched the phone and saw that it was a group chat named "TWD", which was short for "thewalkingdead".

   Xiaoqi: "Newcomer report! Take care??ヽ(°▽°)ノ?."

   "..."

   said the elder sister who picked up the tattered madness: "In the morning, crazy! The old lady only slept for four hours and was awakened by you! Go to me!".

   Lu Jiayi's biological clock is to get up at five o'clock every morning, so he didn't feel annoyed. He was in a good mood when he woke up, and he responded easily.

   "I just woke up, ready to go for a lap, chat for a while."

   said that the elder sister who picked up the tattered madly: "Yeah, six plus one is endless life, endless exercise."

   Lu Jiayi's WeChat name is his own name, but these people in the group are used to calling him six plus one.

   "Hehe, I can't stop exercising. I need it for work, and I add personal hobbies."

  "@陆嘉逸六哥, do you have time for a while? I have something to ask you." Xiao Qi jumped out again.

   "OK, contact me later."

   Lu Jiayi brushed his teeth proficiently, simply washed his face, put on a sports vest and left the house.

   Lu Jiayi is the safety supervisor of a multinational company in the urban area of ​​Tianjing.

  I bought a 200-square-meter four-bedroom in the center of Tianjin Port. It is considered a "hot seller" with a house, a car and a deposit. Why is it still single?

Maybe it's because he's too much. There are almost no other entertainment activities except for exercise and work. Lu Jiayi's activity track is basically the two points and one line of the company-home. The four rooms at home have also been changed into a gym and one by him. There is also a recreation room in the practice room, and the remaining one is the bedroom. The home configuration meets all Lu Jiayi's needs except for work.

   Wonderful parents were also late that year. Mother Lu gave birth to him when he was almost 40, so there was no intention of forcing him to get married. The old couple spent almost a year playing in the field, going out twice a year, once for half a year.

   Old couple means that children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. Anyway, the salary of the son is not low. Even if you get married and have children, you can still find a nanny.

Lu Jiayi once served as a scout in the special forces of the army. It can be said that he is a special force in the special forces. After retiring from the army, he did not choose to work comfortably. The position of the company's security officer.

  Perhaps he is used to the military life these years, coupled with work needs, Lu Jiayi has always maintained the habit of exercising.

   The number of vehicles on the street at 5 in the morning has gradually increased. Lu Jiayi is wearing a short sleeve and is running at a constant speed on the treadmill at home.

   "Hoo~hoo~."

Although he has been running for an hour, Lu Jiayi, who is super-physical, is still breathing very well, and the muscles on his thighs are slightly swollen due to long-term exercise, which looks extremely explosive, although Lu Jiayi weighs 80kg, which is heavier than normal. , But the body fat rate is very low, and the explosive power of long-term exercise is amazing. Coupled with his scout skills, it can be said that it is a humanoid weapon.

   After finishing running, he made a few sets of equipment, and Lu Jiayi went to the practice room and punched a few times.

   take a bath, change clothes, go downstairs.

   "toot--toot--"

   "Hey, sixth brother, are you all done?"

   "Little Qi, I'm driving to the company, what can I say."

   "Well, didn't I want to write a fanfiction about the walking dead? I'm struggling with some settings, and I want to discuss it with you."

   "Yeah, isn't your kid who writes fantasy? Why do you think of writing this kind of apocalyptic novel with such a low audience? You can't make much money to write this book."

   "I didn't want to make money. The finale has been so long. I always feel that the original plot has made me all kinds of uncomfortable. It just happened that the last book ended. This one should be my wish."

   "Well, what do you want to ask? Let's talk about it. But if you say that, I am looking forward to your book."

   Lu Jiayi and Xiao Qi have not met each other, but in ordinary chats, I faintly hear Xiao Qi mentioning that he writes fantasy novels, and the income is not bad. There are all kinds of jobs in the group, but among the web writers, Lu Jiayi still only knows a small seven.

"Okay, Brother Six, I'll be straight to the point. Because we talked before, I probably know the situation in your family, so I think you are very suitable to be the actor of my novel. I also called today to ask you if you can I used you as the prototype to write this book ~mtlnovel.me~ It is probably the book that you have traveled to the world of the walking dead, based on your understanding of the plot, and your skills, to change the direction of the plot."

   "Haha, Xiaoqi, don't tell me, I had such an idea last night."

   "Hey, Brother Six, then I will treat you as promised. As a gift, I can give you a benefit."

   "Oh?. What benefits?"

   "You can choose two weapons and two skills. The weapons will appear on you after you enter the walking dead, and the two skills will be learned, just as you would have been."

   "Wait for me to enter? You mean after the protagonist in the novel crosses through?"

   "That's right, right, wrong word, wrong word."

"Well, let me think about it. Forget the gun. If you have a weapon, you can actually give it a dagger. You can collect the others by yourself. If you have skills, if it's me, what I need more is the production of various tools. Um... there is also medical treatment, and preferably the cultivation of various crops. Then you don't need to design weapons, just give these three skills directly, so that you can basically meet the needs of various situations."

"Well, don't...weapons, manufacture...medical...planting...by the way, restore your body age to 22 years old...hey, okay, that's it. I'll just think about it. I guess it will start in the next few days. I'm writing. Then hang up first, Brother Six."

   "Well, I'm hanging up."

   In a dimly lit room, a young guy with glasses was typing in front of the computer while muttering: "Everything you want is pretty good, then I will satisfy you, hey, add a few more language packs..."

   The guy was Xiao Qi, he was so absorbed in that he didn't notice, the wall clock on the wall paused strangely when he typed the first word...