It seems that nature can no longer bear the burden of human behavior, and it has launched a self-protection.
In just one night, the flowers and plants planted on the side of the road for viewing have grown to half a meter high, and the trees on the street stretched their branches and leaves to cover most of the spacious road.
There is a cat running from nowhere on the branch, stepping on the tip of the branch with gentle and graceful steps, raising one paw and lazily licking it with its pink tongue.
Zombies are still looking for living humans, and humans have also inspired various abilities.
Qingruo opened the password door on the top floor to welcome a wave of messy uninvited guests.
Nearly twenty people, half male and half male, are all staff members of this hospital.
Liang's private hospital is full of energy. There are few huge towering hospital wards and few patients. The doctors and nurses are all selected from the elite.
After experiencing yesterday's purgatory on earth, those who can carry them up to the top floor are not idiots.
Qing Ruo smiled friendly, holding two solid iron bars in her left hand, which she had dismantled from the bed frame.
"It's already at this time, and I hope everyone will watch over and help each other. The other ward is big enough, and it should have the ward's standing food in it." Qing Ruo paused, and his eyes fell on the bags each of them were carrying or made by themselves with sheets. on the bag, "Have you finished taking the food for the ward below?"
At this time, food is sensitive.
Of the dozen or so people, three men and two women lead the way, and one of the men has obviously become a spokesperson or a leader recognized by everyone.
He nodded with a calm look in his eyes, "It's over."
Qing Ruo nodded, "No matter how much food you have now, it's not a long-term solution." She pointed to Liang Ke's ward behind her, "The four bodyguards took away everything they could take away yesterday, and we still have food in the refrigerator. If you want to stay here for a while, take a rest and have lunch, and then we should help each other to clean up the zombies on the floor below and look for food supplies."
The leading man on the opposite side looked at her delicate and pretty face. Her gaze was calm and she spoke in a leisurely manner, which contrasted sharply with the few women who were shrinking behind her and were about to collapse.
The man smiled friendly and held out his hand, "Okay, happy cooperation. Of course," he tilted his head, looking expectantly, "You are welcome to join our team at any time."
Qing Ruo smiled and shook hands with him, without saying anything else.
The layout of the opposite ward is similar to that of Liang Ke's. There is a living room, a ward, a guest room, a study room, a bathroom and a kitchen, and it has a large area. It is not a problem to accommodate a group of them.
The zombies broke out suddenly half an hour before going to work yesterday. At that time, some colleagues did not come.
The natural rules did not directly drive people to a dead end, and several people triggered their abilities.
And Qing Ruo was a power type, and after cleaning up the zombies in the office, the first thing she did was to go up to the top floor to find Liang Ke.
Liang Ke, before the end of the world, Mr. Liang, a man who turned his hands around. After the end of the world, a cripple.
Qing Ruo returned to the ward with the steel pipe and locked the door.
Liang Ke was sitting in a wheelchair, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows behind him. Today's sunshine was exceptionally bright. The pot of ornamental plants that had been placed in the ward almost reached the roof. Qing Ruo moved them to the side of the cabinet and lined up. Perhaps because of the photosynthesis of the lush green plants, there is a sweet smell in the air.
She casually put the iron bar on the cabinet with a crisp sound, and then said to him, "We will stay here for another week or so and collect some things we need on the way. After a week, some small settlements should initially form. We Find one to stay first."
Under the cabinet were his medicines and instruments for treatment, Qing Ruo walked over to open the cabinet and took the things out.
The instrument was plugged in and pulled to the side of his wheelchair.
Qing Ruo squatted in front of him and rolled up his trousers one by one, rubbed the medicine on him after reaching the position above the knees, and tied them up with the bags of the treatment and rehabilitation equipment.
She has always been meticulous and serious in her work. After finishing it, she breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at him, "The vitality of plants and animals has been multiplied several times, the endless desire of zombies to eat, and the awakening of human beings." Looking at him. He smiled, "I think, even if there is no treatment afterwards, there is a great hope for your leg to recover."
Liang Ke nodded his head seemingly, his eyes fell on her face, and he asked in a cool tone, "Ability?"
"Oh~" Qingruo nodded, stood up and walked to the table, and picked up the heavy table with one hand.
"I was almost caught by zombies yesterday, and I suddenly felt a gust of air gushing out of my body," I said with a smile, "It's just like the description in a fantasy novel. Naturally, it's like a part of my body."
Liang Ke nodded. He hadn't seen the group of people coming up from below this morning, but he roughly heard the conversation, "What about the others?"
"Three men, one with fire ability, one with earth ability, one with ice ability, two women, one with fire ability, and one whose skin can become very hard."
Qing Ruo looked at him, even though she was standing up and looking down to meet his gaze, but she was respectful and attentive enough to make people not have the illusion of being overlooked at all.
"Let's call fire, soil, ice, and the like natural-type, and mine is called body variation. The natural-type is very weak now, and every time I use the ability, I will be very tired. However, in the future, such abilities should be social leadership."
Qing Ruo put down the table, lowered her head and adjusted her position again, "So, we will leave in a week, and a week should be considered a lot of room for growth for them."
I have to admit, she is very smart. Such a person, whether it is a harmonious society before the apocalypse or a society that will gradually become chaotic after the apocalypse, can live well, even if she has no supernatural powers, she is still a woman. The situation with supernatural powers will only get better. The healing equipment strapped to the leg carries a steady stream of swelling heat into the leg through the skin. Liang Ke tried to move his leg and looked down, but there was still nothing. No reaction.
"Clear."
"En." He called her in such a serious tone for the first time, Qing Ruo responded, and sat down on the sofa behind the table by the way, facing him.
"you should… "
Qing Ruo interrupted him with a smile, "I saw noodles in the kitchen cabinet yesterday, let's eat noodles later."
Liang Ke looked at her with cold eyes, his unhappiness almost condensed into a solid frost because of not interrupting, he pursed his lips and said, "Okay."
Qingruo got up and went to the kitchen to cook, and when she walked halfway, she turned back and told him as if she remembered something, "According to the general rules and laws, what is easy to get is not the best. It's as if I was the first one in the office to awaken the power. The ice-type one hadn’t awakened before I came up, it should have been last night. The later the awakening, the more room for growth.”
Without waiting for him to answer, he turned and left.
Why are you telling him this? comfort him? Or encourage him
Liang Ke twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked down at his steaming and fuzzy legs. He used to think that he was omnipotent, as long as he wanted to, he could get everything in this world.
But now, it was only the second day of the last days, and he was comforted and encouraged by a woman.
heh~
Fresh green vegetables are served with lean meat, clean and steaming, and placed in a beautiful bowl. A bowl of noodles is simple but delicate.
There are two eggs lying on the face.
Therapist was still sitting on his lap, Qing Ruo was holding the bowl with one hand, and lifted the table directly in front of him with the other hand, the bowl was placed on the table with chopsticks on it.
She went to the kitchen and brought out another bowl, sat not far from him, glanced at her bowl, Liang Ke actually didn't like eggs, but he didn't say anything stupid, and started to eat in silence with his head down.
"In the afternoon, we will go down to the floors below to clean up the zombies and find things."
"Yeah." Liang Ke responded, the egg made his throat uncomfortable, there was no spoon in the bowl, it was no longer the time to be hypocritical, he lifted the bowl and took a sip of the soup, and swallowed the egg with the soup.
Putting down the bowl, she saw her looking at this side with crooked eyebrows and eyes, eating without distraction, picked a chopstick noodle and bit it into her mouth, but her eyes never left, "The people over there probably won't all go down, Just ignore the knock on the door, we won’t be going for long.”
Liang Ke looked into the bowl, and responded softly.
There is a hard thing on his back waist, the cold metal feeling will make you feel cold even through the underwear. It is a custom-made pistol that he has been carrying around since the day he became the CEO of Liang at the age of twenty.
The palm went around the back of the waist, but he hesitated when it touched it, then pulled it out and slid across the smooth table top.
The reflective surface casts a harsh line of light.
"There are six bullets in it."
Qingruo nodded and hummed lightly.
Sure enough, someone knocked on the door in the afternoon, but Liang Ke completely ignored him, sitting in a wheelchair and looking at the street below from the floor-to-ceiling windows.
All the animals raised in the house seemed to have run out, and the wandering zombies turned a blind eye to them.
Without the crowded traffic and people, the world began to expand, and the wanton growth of plants provided them with a paradise, and the animals ran happily.
Police cars and the army are rare. Occasionally, a row of private cars will pass by, followed by a large number of zombies like chasing stars.
The gate of the supermarket is either closed tightly and there are people hiding inside, or it has been completely occupied by zombies, and maybe it will be swept away by a team of supernatural beings that has grown up in the near future.
Growing supernatural beings
Liang Ke looked down at his open hands on his lap, where there was a gray air flow that looked like smoke and dew.
It seemed that only he could see it.
Before going out, Qing Ruo said that she would go to see if the zombies really had crystal nuclei in their brains as imagined, providing them with a steady stream of food-seeking and gnawing desires. It even surpassed the pain that life instinct would have.
There are many zombies with missing arms and legs on the street. Once they smell the smell of living people, they will still move in that direction.
If it really exists, what kind of terrifying energy should it be, so that it can flow continuously.
And confronting the zombies, the human beings who have awakened their abilities will grow into a shocking scene in the future.
The knock on the door rang for a while, but it was probably ignored, but now it seemed impatient and violent.
"Brother Lian, forget it, don't knock if you don't open it. It's the same if you ask for clothes another day, there are still a lot below." The woman's voice was half persuading and half laissez-faire.
"Bah. A cripple, still thinks he is Mr. Liang?!" The man's voice was full of malice.
"Boom." There was another loud knock on the door.
Liang Ke's eyes deepened, and he tapped his fingers twice, preparing to control the wheelchair and open the door.
"Okay, Qing Ruo will be back in a while, and she will come to him in a situation like yesterday. When she comes back in a while, don't fall out. Her powers are amazing. You want it under the clothes, what do you want him to do? .” Another woman joined in the persuasion and moved out of Qingruo.
Probably still knowing the priorities, the man cursed a few more words in a low voice and remained silent.
The footsteps gradually left.
When Qing Ruo came back, Liang Ke's wheelchair stopped in the middle of the aisle.
She carried a lot of things, took the key out, and put it at her feet to open the door.
As soon as he opened the door, he was sitting in the middle of the aisle with cold eyes.
Qing Ruo was stunned for a moment, then smiled at him, "Why are you here?" With a dirty face, messy hair, blood-stained clothes, and an iron rod stained with blood and some scum was placed next to her feet. On the pile of things, the smell of blood spread in the air with the stench of decay.
The people over there came back with her, and everyone carried a lot of things. When they heard her speak, many people turned their heads. If they were blocking the door, they only saw a corner of a wheelchair.
The door of the opposite ward was open, and the people in the room just came out to help with things. Liang Ke looked from the position of her waist, and there was only one man who did not go out today.
He moved his fingers, and a dark gray air flow flowed from his fingertips, like smoke from a chimney, floating in the air, and finally landed on the man before disappearing.
"It's okay." Liang Ke shook his head.
She had already picked up the things on the ground and went in and closed the door.
"En." Qing Ruo responded, carrying her things directly into the bathroom at the door. "I'll clean it up. Sorry, it smells bad."
Qingruo packed up the things he brought back today, and roughly told him about the current situation outside. They found a radio today, and now the network has been disconnected. The only way to know the news of the country or the small base that will be established in the future .
There was only one radio, and if Qing didn't want to get into too much trouble with them, she just said to put it on their side, and then shared the news.
She said go and ask if the radio would work.
Liang Ke had to admit that his current five senses, like the vitality of animals and plants, had multiplied several times. Except for the control of his legs, his current state of the whole person could not be better.
There are two doors and the not-so-wide corridor between the wards.
Liang Ke heard her questioning over there.
The cold tone is his strange and familiar feeling. The strange reason is that she has never had a soft and sweet voice when talking to him. The familiar reason is that it looks like him.
"For those of you who didn't go out today, did someone knock on the door?"
Not only was it cold, but there were also emotions he didn't understand in the suppressed anger, worry, or distress
There was a long silence after that, and Liang Ke seemed to hear the sound of something deforming.
"Boom." The heavy material hit the ground.
"Don't recruit him, or don't blame me for turning my back on him."
The door of the room was pushed open, and the delicate little face was full of smiles, and he walked over happily and told him, "Mr. Liang, the radio works."
Passing by the kitchen, I turned my head and glanced, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"It's all good." Liang Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on her pink lips.
He asked her, deliberately suppressing the coldness in his voice, "Do zombies have crystal nuclei in their brains?"
"No~" Qing Ruo felt a little regretful, but after thinking about it, she spread her hands, "Maybe it's because the time is short, it hasn't formed yet, and the one we encountered today is very slow."
"Yeah." Liang Ke nodded and said nothing, and put his palms on his lower back.
The gun that had been returned was back on his lower back, already firmly attached to his skin.
Is it because, with the body temperature of two people, the cold touch before seems a little warm
**
I thought, cannibalism.
—[Black box]