Si Nan stood up suddenly.

In the nearby factory area, the shells shook out an S-shaped series of explosions. Everywhere they went, the tide of corpses was cleared. The off-road vehicle rushed towards it under the black and red gunfire, and drifted to a stop downstairs.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Rong carried a single mortar on his shoulder, jumped up from the sunroof of the car, and said with a distant smile: "Si Xiaonan!"

"Spring grass!"

"Brother Rong is here for you——!"

Dr. Zheng stared out the window, as if he had seen Moses parting the sea with his own eyes. He couldn't believe his eyes. Chun Cao was so sad that he leaned out the window and wanted to yell at you to come back and die?! Fortunately, before exiting, he thought of Manchu.

The zombies in the corridor suppressed their roars.

"Are you coming back to die?" Si Nan shouted above her head.

Si Xiaonan! Another me in the world! Chun Cao thought with tears in her eyes.

Zhou Rong laughed: "Look! Let me show you the black technology of 118!"

Zhou Rong took out a launcher that looked like a one-handed miniature submachine gun, but a triangular arrowhead extended from the muzzle. When Chun Cao saw the thing, he immediately picked up Dr. Zheng, not even caring whether it might attract zombies:

"Back up quickly!"

Before they could finish a word, the two of them took a few steps back together, and the glass window shattered.

The three-edged arrowhead dragged the rope, brushed past their heads, and drove deeply into the cement wall!

The other end of the transmitter was fixed on the roof of the car by Zhou Rong with a high-voltage magnetic base. The rope connected the ground to the top of the ten-story building, setting up a bridge of life under the vast sky. Sinan tied the baby to his back with a cloth strip again.

Asked Chuncao: "You first and me first?"

Chuncao was searching the room for rope to tie up Dr. Zheng: "You!"

Si Nan took a breath, patted the baby's little butt with his backhand, and whispered: "Bless you, mom, don't fall." After saying that, he tightened his tactical gloves, jumped into the air, and grabbed the rope like lightning.

The wind howled and blew up his hair, his coat kept fluttering in the air, and the wind flew down from a height of thirty meters. Zhou Rong knelt down on one knee, stabilized his center of gravity, and hugged Simon head-on!

Zhou Rong: "Okay!"

The force of the fall caused the two of them to lie down on the roof of the car at the same time, with Si Nan pressing on top of Zhou Rong. In an instant, the two were only a few centimeters apart.

The sea of ​​zombies was retreating like a defeated army. The artillery fire that had not yet dissipated slowly rose, and the smoke spread far into the sky, all reflected in Zhou Rong's smiling eyes. At that moment, it was like an accident, and it was like it had been deeply imprinted in the depths of their memory.

Staring into each other's eyes, Simon lowered his head and touched his lips that were rough due to chappedness.

It was an instant kiss.

The vast world of haze solidified at this moment, turning into countless fragments, flying and scattering in the wind.

"..." Chun Cao trembled: "Light... the sun is shining brightly in broad daylight, have they, have they forgotten us..."

Dr. Zheng kept urging: "Let's evacuate quickly while Team Zhou confiscates the rope and leaves!"

Zhou Rong laughed loudly, and Simon stood up, his cheeks slightly red, and slid down from the sunroof on the roof of the off-road vehicle.

Chun Cao reacted and tightened the tight rope, fearing that the weight could not hold an adult man, so she signaled Dr. Zheng to hold on to her shoulders, lest the fabric of the bed cover break and the doctor fall completely from mid-air.

Dr. Zheng was a little hesitant: "How about... let me do it, you are still a little girl..."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." Chuncao smiled.

Dr. Zheng wanted to say that if I had a daughter, you would be about the same age as my daughter. But at the critical moment, he couldn't care less, so he had to hold his breath and grab Chun Cao's shoulders - with this grasp, he felt that the bones under his palms were extremely hard. The girl

The thin muscle layer was actually tighter than a stone, as if it contained infinite explosive power.

Chun Cao grabbed the rope, stood on the windowsill, and jumped into the air with a "Hey!"

——Bang!

A few seconds later, Chuncao fell face down on the roof of the car and was almost crushed to death by Dr. Zheng.

"Hey, girl!" Zhou Rong put away his climbing gun and squatted on the side and said hypocritically: "Let dad see if he fell. Does it hurt?..."

As soon as Chun Cao raised her head, two lines of nosebleeds were flowing down her face: "You should try to pretend to take it! Can't you just pretend to do it?"

"There are two of you here. How can dad, with his old arms and legs, handle them? Come on, where is the mother?"

Chun Cao muttered: "I jumped into a group of zombies. I can't catch him."

Zhou Rong patted her head: "I'll settle the score with you when I get back." He stood up and fired a shot, clearing away the zombies that had gathered again dozens of meters away, jumped out of the driver's seat and shouted: "Let's go!"

At six o'clock in the morning, the dark night gradually receded and the sky became slightly brighter.

Si Nan fell asleep in the passenger seat with the baby in his arms. Chuncao and Dr. Zheng were lying in the back seat in a daze, snoring with their mouths open and their noses dripping with snot. Not even the constant sound of mortars ahead could wake them up.

.

The off-road vehicle drove across the highway, heading south, with a sea of ​​corpses behind it and gorgeous fireworks in front of it.

At the end of the field, when the first ray of morning light appeared on the horizon, Guo Weixiang turned his head from the hood of the car to look at the road, and said in a voice: "They... Dading! They are back!"

"Brother Rong!"

"Brother Rong——!"

Ding Shi and Guo Weixiang rushed onto the road, waving, shouting and jumping. Behind them, men, women and children ran out of the car, watching the off-road vehicle speeding in the distance with a mixture of sadness and joy.

Yan Hao was groggy and struggled to get up, but was carefully supported by the survivors.

"came back!"

"Brother Rong is back!"

"Captain Zhou is back——!"

…

The off-road vehicle was parked on the roadside covered with dew, and the car body reflected thousands of rays of sunlight. Zhou Rong opened the door, and as soon as he got out, he was hugged by Ding Shi and Guo Weixiang. Survivors crowded up with tears in their eyes, and women rushed to get out of the car.

Si Nan took the child in his arms, held it in his arms, kissed it and coaxed it, while the men stood on tiptoe to look at it.

"Is there anything to eat? I'm really starving. I'm willing to exchange a mom for food." Zhou Rong said with a smile: "I also stole Si Xiaonan's hidden milk powder to make some for the child before he wakes up.

,quick."

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The temperature dropped sharply overnight, and the severe cold caused the zombies in the three northeastern provinces and even the entire North China to gather and spread southward.

They must arrive at the South China Sea and enter the safe zone before the zombie tide begins, otherwise they will be drowned in a torrent of hundreds of thousands or even millions of zombies like the unlucky guys named Feng. That minibus is destined to be buried.

Their iron coffins.

Fortunately, except for Wang Wen, the survivors were unscathed, and no special forces soldiers died in this life-and-death chase. They retained their full ability to deliver the data and antibodies to their destinations.

The unfortunate part is also obvious - there are not enough supplies.

Si Nan woke up and ate two packs of compressed biscuits with cold water on his face. He was very unhappy from the speed of chewing. Zhou Rong squatted opposite him and chewed biscuits while teaching him: "Spoiled! Flowers in the greenhouse,

A ruined generation! Think about the 25,000-mile Long March, the People's Red Army marching across the grassland, the ten-year Cultural Revolution and three-year disasters, various flood and earthquake relief... There are compressed biscuits that are good to eat, but you still have raisins.

, if you are not satisfied, switch with me!"

"What is the Cultural Revolution? I don't know." Simon replied coldly, "You said that General Washington crossed the Delaware River on a winter night and I agree more with it."

Zhou Rong looked at the biscuit crumbs on his lips and felt a little itchy. He wanted to kiss him. But there were people around the open space. Zhou Rong thought about it for a long time, so he could only low-keyly reach out his hand and rub the hair on his forehead.

Simon frowned and swallowed the last bite of biscuit into his gullet, yawned, wrapped his coat tightly and went back to the armored vehicle to catch up on some sleep.

The women were holding their babies in their arms to feed them. They picked up wood and started a fire. They carefully heated half a bottle of water to make milk powder. Sinan was leaning on the side seat of the soldier's cabin in his clothes, looking at the half bottle of rich and warm milk from a distance.

, swallowed, and suddenly felt something hard in his arms.

He took it out and saw Dove chocolate.

"Hey, chocolate!" Wu Xinyan was helping to collect wood and put away breakfast. She happened to pass by the car and said casually: "Give it to me!"

Simon stared at her.

Wu Xinyan looked back innocently.

A few seconds later, Simon put the chocolate back into his pocket and said slowly: "You are a girl, you can't eat so many sweets, you will get fat."

Wu Xinyan: "………………"

Chuncao and Dr. Zheng also woke up. Chuncao was so hungry that he climbed out of the off-road vehicle to look for something to eat. He happened to see an enthusiastic aunt preparing a sick meal for Yan Hao, who was half-conscious. She immediately joined in with drooling eyes.

Unexpectedly, before she could reach out and steal a can to eat, there was a sudden explosion on the ground behind her: "Lieutenant Yangchuncao! Get over here!"

Chun Cao's whole body was terrified.

Zhou Rong has finished resting and is about to settle accounts.

"Why was the pregnant woman Wang Wen not rescued?" Zhou Rong asked word by word.

The spring grass stood upright in front of him, dejected, like a cabbage beaten by frost. Dr. Zheng rubbed his hands and wanted to step forward to explain, but before he could speak, he was forced back by Zhou Rong's violent scolding:

"Why don't you carry her on your own! Why don't you tie her to your back! Why are you retreating so slowly!"

"You and Sinan had a total of 2,500 rounds of ammunition, and Sinan fired until the last round! Why didn't you?!"

"You have 164 left of your 900 rounds! Why are there 164 left—!"

Zhou Rong almost roared into Chun Cao's ear, and everyone around the clearing was shocked and did not dare to speak.
To be continued...