Fantasy World Transmigration

In the port of London in 1920, the thick-smelling copper-green Thames River was full of fine foam, and most of the ships that came and went were still coal-fired steam ships. The Thames River was busy with shipping. , flowing from under London Bridge.

O'Connor looked at the port of the Thames River, feeling a strong uneasiness in his heart.

London, which just ended the First World War, has returned to its former prosperity, even more prosperous than before the war. During the First World War, the number of casualties of British soldiers was only more than 700,000, which was less than 5% of the Great Irish Famine caused by the British nobles. Ten, less than one-thirtieth of the casualties in China's Anti-Japanese War, Chen Ang thinks that just this casualty, how can it reflect the weight of the British world hegemony crown, how can it reflect the hundreds of years of dominating the road for Britain, throwing its head Bloody sacrifice?

In order to defend its hegemony, did more than half of Britain's nearly 50 million people die? Chen Ang didn't think much.

Timor-Leste lost 20% of its population in order to become independent. In order to eliminate the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the Manchu Qing royal family massacred nearly 20 million people, which was close to the total number of casualties in World War I. The British hegemony crown fell, only A mere 700,000 people were buried!

Chen Ang thinks this is a disgrace to Britain. At the moment when the evil Imerton undead army is resurrected, only the United Kingdom has the right to represent the Western world. Only by sacrificing the last two generations and shedding blood, can mankind regain light and justice defeat evil. According to Chen Ang's plan, the United Kingdom It should be marked for fourteen years, and the dead generation is more appropriate.

The darkness before justice is always long, isn't it?

For the coming dawn, doesn't Britain need to pay a painful price?

All this is worth it, for the sake of justice, Britain should persist until the last Indian dies.

At this moment in the House of Lords, the speaker wearing silk stockings walked into the auditorium of the House of Lords, surrounded by a guard of honor representing the authority of the House of Lords. It was already full of MPs. O’Connor walked carefully through the side door and into the auditorium, which was already full of people. people.

A group of MPs roared at the Speaker: "The British Empire should know what happened in Egypt? We have special interests in Egypt. In any case, the British Empire will never allow the Suez Canal. Such a shipping line that is related to the lifeline of Europe The canal, which can control the situation in Europe, is out of our control."

"There has been no news from the Suez military base for almost two months! There has been no traffic for a week, gentlemen, and the stock market in London is going crazy. And you still don't know what's going on?"

"Don't tell us that what the telegram said is true, that the undead army has occupied Suez,

This is the House of Lords, not where liars and lunatics go crazy, we need accurate information from the government! "

The speaker desperately shouted: "Quiet, gentlemen, please be quiet. We are dispatching troops from overseas military bases, and things will come to light soon..."

In the chaos, someone stood up and shouted: "If they want war, then give them war, no matter who they are! The French are good, the Americans are good, but we need to know who they are, and we are stationed all over the world. Where are the diplomats? Why are we acting like a blind man... We are not afraid of the enemy, but the prime minister cannot cover our noses and ears."

The Speaker shouted: "Our enemies are very cunning. I have invited Mr. O'Connor, a veteran who was passing by the Suez military base when it fell, and he will tell us what happened there, but gentlemen, I don't know how to respond." How to judge, because that is not the confession of Mr. O'Connor alone, he brought back a platoon of soldiers to speak with him."

The speaker asked the people next to O'Connor to get out of the way, and O'Connor squeezed onto the podium with difficulty. He hesitated for a moment, and then said loudly: "Gentlemen, what I say next may be absurd or shocking, but in the name of God I swear, it is all my real experience, and I am willing to take responsibility for every word and every sentence. It should start when I led the army to station in Hamna Tower last year..."

"...I and a battalion of men saw with my own eyes that ten thousand thunderbolts descended from the sky, and that Oriental was bathed in countless silver lightnings, destroying it into a white field, and about five thousand feet away from me, fiery lightnings destroyed everything , followed by a group of evil vampires, they occupied the entire military base, the army panicked like rabbits, no one could organize a resistance, I snatched a ship at the port, and brought about a platoon of soldiers from Suez withdrew, then came to London, and reported the matter to His Excellency Sir Edmund."

O'Connor ended his report amidst the noise of the congressmen below. As soon as he finished speaking, someone jumped up and said sarcastically: "Then Mr. O'Connor, do you think we are children listening to good night stories? He He should not stand on the podium of the House of Lords, but should stand in the theater and say this, maybe I will reward him with two coins for this wonderful story!"

The MPs below roared with laughter!

Another well-dressed member of parliament stood up and said: "We want to know the results of the government's real investigation! It is impossible for the government to remain indifferent for a month. I know that the Prime Minister sent an investigation team. The Suez Canal lost contact a week ago. Every day How many ships passed there? I don't believe no one has brought a little word."

"Yes, we want to know the truth that the government is hiding!" Someone shouted.

The speaker hesitated for a moment, and said to the MPs: "Please be quiet, everyone. We will tell you the results of the investigation. Next, we will invite Corbyn, the deputy head of the investigation team. However, due to some accidents, Corbyn's deputy may Chief..." At this time, from the side door, the guards helped a 'man' in military uniform and walked out under the watchful eyes of the congressmen.

The reason for the double quotation marks is that the 'person' has only a human form left. His hair is thin and withered, and his skin is as if it has been peeled off, revealing decayed bones and withered muscles. Only his face remains. There are several huge black holes, the teeth are not blocked by the lips, and are exposed naked.

This look makes people shudder.

The speaker said in a low voice: "There are more than 130 people in the investigation team, and they can also get diplomatic support from the imperial embassies in various places, and even dispatch troops. At that time, they were under the protection of a regiment and were close to the Suez Canal area. In the end, there were only 50 people. One escaped from there, and thirteen died on the way to London, and only twenty-five survived, and Corbyn is the only one who has retained his ability to speak."

"The rest of the people are either crazy, or their lives are worse than death..."

The speaker's words made the House of Lords suddenly quiet. Members were either terrified or puzzled looking at the carrion on the stage that needed help, and only heard him mutter inarticulately: "The black mist... the devil ! The undead army... is coming here, everyone is dead! Everyone is going to die..."

Immediately afterwards, the dying man suddenly trembled violently, his body twitched violently, his eyes showed extreme fear, and he screamed with all his strength: "They are coming! He is coming! Run away... everyone will die. No... God! Help me..."

His throat suddenly swelled, his Adam's apple protruded, his mouth opened wide, and someone was horrified to see a finger protruding from his throat, followed by a hand, and a large amount of flesh suddenly protruded from his five sense organs. The black mist, like countless wriggling worms, drowned him in a blink of an eye, the entire House of Lords was in an uproar, the members backed away in horror, and the speaker called out to the guards.

At this time, in the mist at the Thames River estuary, an empty ship sailed silently towards the port. Behind this wreck that looked like a ghost ship, more unmanned ships followed, heading towards Thames Harbor.

Emerton's bald head reflected the sun and appeared on the bow of the ship. He stood on the bow of the shipwreck, overlooking the busy city. The navigator of the port approached the ship in the fog with a small boat. He shouted to the ship: "Check the boat! Come on!" He couldn't see what was on the strings because of his sight.

But the long silence still made him feel uneasy, and he quietly pressed his hand on the gun at his waist.

At this time, a decayed skeleton appeared on the side of his ship's strings. The skeleton's bone claws pierced the navigator's lungs, and pink blood stains overflowed from the corner of his mouth with fine foam. The navigator started silently like a goldfish. With his mouth closed, he stared at the dilapidated side of the ship with extremely frightened eyes.