"If your surname is Zhou, the Rong who fights with soldiers is not the Rong of sister Huang Rong."

"We have been squatting in this unlucky T city for more than half a month. We haven't received a penny of field subsidy. We have also run out of ammunition and food. We are just like thieves when we are in chaos."

"How do you think this virus broke out? Is it a rabies virus variant? Or is it the crazy genetic tactics implemented by US imperialism and Western powers against our country? I was watching the news broadcast two days ago, and last night even the TV signal

The shortwave broadcasts are all gone. It’s a pity that I have been following "People's Urban Management Team" and "People's Radio, Film and Television Bureau" for more than half a year. But the most pity is..."

Zhou Rong lit the fire with a click, took a deep breath of cigarette, and looked back to see the trembling team members. The side windows of the carriage were wide open, letting in the wind.

"Let's go... let's go," the younger brother said, "I just climbed out of the car window..."

"When did you leave?"

"That time on the news network."

Zhou Rong was silent for a moment and said with regret: "Unfortunately, I was just about to give him the eighth season of Amway's "People's Development and Reform Commission"."

·

The zombie wave was led to the southeast, and there were only a dozen living dead wandering on the street at the moment. The young man rolled over and landed on the ground, took a few steps to the corner, and then ducked into the messy pharmacy.

The incandescent lights flashed overhead, the walls were covered with splatters of blood, and several mutilated corpses crushed the glass counter. You can imagine what a horrific scene it would be like when a virus breaks out.

As calls for racial and gender equality grow stronger, Omega pheromone inhibitors have been lifted from the ban in many countries, but they are also strictly controlled prescription drugs. The young man held the carbine in front of him, bypassing the pharmacist and leaning on the counter.

The corpse smashed the glass cabinet with the butt of the gun in his backhand. When he saw the familiar injection, he let out an unnoticeable breath, quickly unpacked the medicine, mixed the medicine and inserted it into the vein of his arm.

The pharmacy had probably been robbed several times, but there were still some supplies left in the corner, such as protein powder, nut bars, energy drinks, etc. He picked up a rucksack full of blood from the body and swept in everything he could carry.

, and noticed that he found two packets of water purifier.

After doing this, he raised his head and saw himself through the broken mirror beside the counter.

The motorcycle helmet and jacket were full of the smell of rust, the original color of the jeans could no longer be seen, and the high-top short boots were full of dried carrion.

He suddenly discovered something. He pulled down the zipper slightly and pulled out a pendant from his collar.

It was an ordinary round brass box, about the size of a pocket watch. When you opened it, there was an old photo inside, pressed under a crystal sheet.

A young couple held their five or six-year-old son and smiled at him. The wife was Caucasian with flaxen hair and amber eyes. Even with the limited photography technology many years ago, her outstanding beauty was clearly visible; the husband was completely

He is an Oriental, with a clear and elegant appearance, full of bookishness, and a very familiar face.

——His own face.

The young man closed his eyes and couldn't stop breathing. Several incomplete scenes flashed through his mind like lightning: the rapidly bumping cabin, screams, mutilated corpses, flying bullet casings, suitcases flashing with cold silver light...

Then the camera zoomed out, and under the cold and gray sky in the early morning, military boots stepped through grass roots and dew, and the shouts shook the eardrums of every soldier:

"...There is no tomorrow, no hope. You will never wait for rescue, and any mistakes will be irreversible..."

"You will be the last living people on this earth to fight against the undead!..."

The young man shook his head subconsciously and wanted to rub his eyebrows, but he hit a hard helmet.

"careful!"

A huge force rushed from the side and threw the young man to the ground in an instant - with a loud bang, the young man instinctively wanted to strangle the attacker's neck, but the next moment, deafening gunshots rang out in the room!

Bullets as fast as a rainstorm knocked out the warehouse door in the corner. Several living dead behind the door fell to the ground, struggling and twitching. After a while, they finally turned into a pile of flesh and blood and became motionless.

Zhou Rong put down his gun, blew out the cigarette butt, and casually crushed it out with his kick: "Are you two okay?"

The young man pushed the "sneak attacker" away, turned over and sat up, holding his eyebrows with a splitting headache.

"Hello, we just came in and saw zombies pushing open the door of the warehouse..." Yan Hao got up and opened his palms to the young man sitting on the ground. The latter held his hand, stood up with the help of his strength, and lifted the motorcycle smoothly.

Helmet: "Thank you."

Yan Hao: "..."

"?"

Handsome Yan looked away. Even though his instinct concealed it, the blush on his fair face was still obvious. He coughed hard and said, "No...it's okay."

Zhou Rong found it interesting. He stroked his chin for a while and asked with a smile: "Brother, are you looking for something to eat?"

——If people voted for the top ten worst pick-up lines in the apocalypse, this sentence would definitely top the list.

The young man did not answer. He picked up his backpack and threw it on his right shoulder. He picked up the carbine that came from Yan Hao and pointed the muzzle at the ground. He walked around the two people and walked towards the door.

Unexpectedly, when he passed by, Zhou Rong grabbed his arm: "This..."

"Are you following me?"

The two looked at each other at close range, and in the messy pharmacy, there seemed to be an invisible bowstring gradually tightened. After a while, Zhou Rong smiled modestly: "What are you talking about, you are so hurtful..."

"...It is obviously responsible for the safety of people's lives and property."

The young man looked at Zhou Rong carefully again and felt that he had made a mistake in his judgment. This person should not be a local army, but a soldier who had embezzled ordnance after being expelled from the team.

"Don't look at it, just come with us. No one wants to take advantage of these two packs of biscuits." Zhou Rong flicked away a piece of meat that spattered on the young man's shoulder. He didn't even feel sick and said, "We want it."

Go to the shelter in the city center to meet your teammates, pick up the people, send out a positioning signal, and notify the local government to send a helicopter to pick you up - T city will be wiped out by nuclear bombs tomorrow, here is my ID."

Zhou Rong's fingerless gloves were stained with blood, and he carefully took out a cowhide envelope from his arms. When he opened it, it was an official letter introducing the army with a red seal.

He arrogantly waved it in front of the young man's eyes, then put the official letter back into his protective vest with great care, and said: "You can't go anywhere alone. Personal heroism is not the best, so you should accept the organization's arrangements... What is your name?"

"

There was silence, and the young man's eyes fell to the ground. There was an overturned medicine box at his feet, with the words "XX City Sinan Traditional Chinese Medicine Pieces Co., Ltd. (Guangdong 2011XXXX)" written on it.

"...Si Nan," the young man said hoarsely.

"North and south of south."

·

Half an hour later.

"Their body fluids contain highly toxic substances. The result of being bitten is 100% infection and death, followed by mutation. The mutation speed varies from person to person. The shortest mutation time currently observed is fifty seconds. From the heart of an infected person,

Counting starts from the moment it stops; the longest period is more than twenty-four hours. During this period, rigor mortis and decomposition occur at the same speed as ordinary corpses."

Si Nan raised his eyelids: "Where did the observation object come from?"

"A few of my team members," Zhou Rong said, taking a sip of water.

On the left and right sides of the car, seven or eight special forces were sitting in rows, and the car was constantly bumping left and right as the front of the car hit the zombies blocking the road.

Beside Zhou Rong, Yan Hao took out a paper bag from behind and motioned to Si Nan opposite to follow.

——In the paper bag are several pieces of high-protein chocolate and military compressed biscuits.

Si Nan casually threw the paper bag back to him, pointed to his backpack, meaning I have it here, and immediately asked Zhou Rong: "Are you a local garrison?"

"When the virus first broke out, some experts thought it was collective rabies, so the first batch of infected people were sent to the military for custody, and the local garrison was naturally wiped out." Zhou Rong spread his hands, expressed his polite condolences, and said: "

If you go to the military camp now, there should be tens of thousands of living dead with live ammunition locked up inside, packed together tightly and shaking... It is really a hell for people with trypophobia."

"Then why did you come to T city?"

"Perform the mission." Yan Hao whispered from the side.

Si Nan glanced at Yan Hao, looking intently at the shaking floor of the carriage, his lips pursed in a slightly tight line.

"We came to perform a mission, but we were not very lucky. We encountered a zombie outbreak, so we temporarily changed the mission content and decided to go to the shelter to rescue ordinary people." Zhou Rong asked casually: "What about you, little brother?"

Simon did not answer, "How is your mission going?"

He thought that the purpose of this team was the same as that of Tang Hao and others, which was to seize Omega, the so-called precious strategic resource, from the war-torn areas. Unexpectedly, Zhou Rong sighed and said melancholy: "Brother, I'm going to back off this time... the target of the mission is dead.

, I'm afraid I'll be punished when I go back..."

"He may not be dead already," Yan Hao suddenly whispered again.

The team members all looked at them, and Zhou Rong asked, "Can you still survive after free falling from an altitude of 9,000 meters?"

Yan Hao fell silent.

"Brother Rong!" the driver shouted from the front: "The latest road condition map is out, come and take a look at the traffic lanes!"

Zhou Rong stood up and walked to the cab, patting Yan Hao heavily on the shoulder as he passed by.

Si Nan suddenly found that Yan Hao would often appear when he was talking to Zhou Rong, passing something or interjecting, intentionally or unintentionally brushing up his presence.

why?

Yan Hao suddenly covered his mouth with his fist and coughed, then handed over a box of soft Chinese: "Do you want to smoke?"

Simon's appearance is extremely oriental, but his pupils are amber like his mother. When he stares at people so motionless, he often has the illusion of being as cold as inorganic matter.

He just looked at Yan Hao for about ten seconds, shook his head and said, "No, thank you."

"………………"

Yan Hao was a little nervous, so he smiled at him and smoked a cigarette, but did not light it. He just turned it over and over between his fingers, as if he was using this action to relieve some emotion.

After a while, Zhou Rong returned to the trunk with the equipment bag. Da Ma Jin Dao sat down and sighed while taking out the equipment: "It's not easy - at the current driving speed, we will reach the shelter in two hours, but we don't know the center of the city.

How is the density of zombies on the streets? Later I will go up and shoot a round with a vehicle-mounted machine gun along the way. You guys take the time to get some sleep...what are you doing, brother, what are you looking at me for?"

Zhou Rong opened the metal box of gun parts, took out a ruby ​​earring from a tool slot, and fastened it on his right ear.

Si Nan: "..."

Si Nan sat opposite them, his eyes moved from Zhou Rong's ears to Yan Hao's ears. Two identical rubies were shining in the dim carriage.

At that moment, his doubts were solved, and he felt that he understood something.

"Sorry." Si Nan said sincerely, stood up and patted Yan Hao on the shoulder, got into the front room without looking back, and sat in the passenger seat.

Yan Hao: "...???"

There was an eerie silence behind the carriage.
Chapter completed!