Undead

Chapter 19

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At the moment of entering the water, Zhou Rong had only one feeling - it was cold.

The groundwater was freezing to the bone. He struggled to swim up twice, stretched his muscles and bones, and by the light of the helmet light, he saw Zhang Yingjie's two huge pale shadows entangled not far from his feet.

Zhou Rong was afraid of hitting Zhang Yingjie, so he felt that he aimed at the zombie before firing a shot, but the underwater shooting deflected the angle of the bullet and only hit the back of the zombie!

It doesn't help at all!

The violent action made the oxygen consumption intensify. Zhang Yingjie finally couldn't hold back his breath. The air in his lungs was squeezed out of a series of bubbles and sank silently.

Zhou Rong scolded Sheng Niang in his heart, and dived decisively. One of the zombies soaked in water with a giant view returned to capture him, while the other was chasing Zhang Yingjie.

Zhou Rong used the butt of his gun to repel the zombie heavily, and the reaction force made his back hit the elevator wall, and then bounced back. The zombie opened its mouth that was almost melted by the foam and moved forward again. Zhou Rong pressed the muzzle against the upper jaw, and a shuttle of bullets shattered the head!

The zombie dragged the black blood line to sink quickly. Zhou Rong felt that the oxygen had reached its peak, but at this time, he could not hesitate, and plunged his head in the direction of Zhang Yingjie's disappearance.

Of the many drowning situations, jumping into a well is the least likely rescue. Because the wall of the well is smooth and there is no point of force, it is difficult to struggle to float in a narrow space; accelerating diving like Zhou Rong will cause the water pressure to rise sharply, and the oxygen consumption will reach the limit instantly.

The lungs twitched sharply, Zhou Rong gritted his teeth to hold back the last oxygen, and suddenly the water flowed violently beside him, and the zombies who had chased Zhang Yingjie floated up!

- Fuck me!

With only this last thought left in Zhou Rong's mind, he suddenly got bloody and threw a punch!

If this were on land, Zhou Rong's right fist had an impact force of up to 400 kilograms, and he could at least defeat a small boxer in the ring. However, the lack of oxygen and water flow contained a considerable part of the blow, and the zombie's chest was beaten to the point of collapse, and then staggered towards him.

Zhou Rong's eyes turned black, struggling to pick up the gun and pull the trigger!

A few shuttles of bullets shot indiscriminately made the bottom of the water cloudy, and countless cotton wool-like tissues burst out from the head and body of the zombie, and finally floated away completely.

At this time, Zhou Rong couldn't even feel the existence of his limbs. He retracted the gun and sank mechanically, groping with both hands, and finally hit a motionless foot at the bottom.

Hard-soled military boots, legs, armed with a tactical bag... It's Zhang Yingjie!

It was as if a heart needle was instantly pierced into the body, Zhou Rong tried his last strength to lift the man up, kicking his legs as hard as he could to float upwards.

- Then his feet sank!

Two cold, stiff hands stretched out from the bottom of the elevator shaft and grabbed his ankles.

The water slanted upwards, and a zombie that was soaked in disgusting and fluffy ghosts rose up, biting Zhou Rong's calf through the camouflage pants!

"…!!"

Zhou Rong kicked his legs frantically, the water rushing, but the dizziness caused by the extreme lack of oxygen made his eyes black, and he couldn't even take out his pistol. As he struggled, he opened his mouth, and this trivial act almost ended his life—

Because the throat was loose, the last air in the lungs was instantly wringed clean, and a large number of air bubbles were sprayed out at once.

This is... Is it over

wow—

The strong light shot down from above, and a figure quickly dived, passing Zhou Rong in an instant!

Zhou Rong had really reached the end of the battle, and he could hardly see anything with his scattered eyes. The last scene before the coma was that the man bit a dagger in his mouth and rushed straight towards the zombie, and the light reflected his cold and handsome face.

- It's Simon.

Zhou Rong closed his eyes and finally completely lost consciousness.

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"And a pulse..."

"Hold on!..."

"Moved! He moved!"

Zhou Rong suddenly opened his eyes, struggled to sit up, and choked out a large mouthful of water.

The cough was so dark that the sun and the moon were so dark that it almost tore his lungs to pieces and twisted them out of his throat. After a long while, Zhou Rong finally stopped coughing and gasping for a while, and said hoarsely: "Yingjie he..."

Chuncao was pleasantly surprised: "Brother Rong is fine!—Hey, Si Xiaonan?!"

As soon as Zhou Rong looked up, he saw Sinan kneeling beside him, and the moment he heard the word "it's okay", he fell back silently.

Zhou Rong was shocked and hurriedly stretched out his arms to hug him, but he saw that Sinan was soaked all over, his face was pale, and he had passed out.

"I'm exhausted," Chuncao said with exhaustion on her face: "We switched hands and gave you two artificial respiration and CPR for more than ten minutes."

Zhou Rong leaned against the corner, rested Sinan's head on his stomach, and looked around exhaustedly. They have reached West B area, which should be a staff office. The concrete walls are splashed with blood, documents and papers are scattered all over the floor, the alloy door is closed, and the dull and hollow roars of zombies can be vaguely heard outside the corridor.

Zhang Yingjie lay motionless beside him, at first glance like he was dead, but upon closer inspection, his chest was rising and falling slightly regularly.

Zhou Rong first choked and coughed twice. After choking on water, his throat hurt so much, he asked reluctantly, "What's going on?"

"The space in the elevator shaft is limited. Si Xiaonan and I were afraid that the two of you would not be able to use it. However, after waiting for two or three minutes, there was no movement, so we had to jump down and look for it. It turned out that you were entangled by zombies, and Si Xiaonan used a dagger to twist it and bite it. The brain of your zombie, and then I exploded the electronic time bomb, and we were flushed out of the elevator shaft together by water..."

"However, the impact of the blasting was so great that you and Yingjie both hit their heads," Chuncao looked at Zhang Yingjie worriedly: "You shouldn't be stupid."

Zhou Rong remembered something and looked down at his calf.

The camouflage trousers had been bitten to pieces, but thanks to the full body armor, the flesh was not injured.

"Has Yingjie been killed by zombies..." Zhou Rong asked in a low voice.

"No, he was wearing a gas mask when he was rushed out. He must have protected his head and face as soon as he was dragged into the water by the zombies. However, his clothes were bitten to pieces, and there were many bruises and bruises all over his body, and it was too late for a moment. an examination."

Zhou Rong turned over and probed Zhang Yingjie's pulse. Although it was weak, it was still stable, and he was relieved.

Suddenly, he noticed that there was a trace of blood under Zhang Yingjie's nasal cavity that was not completely wiped off, he suddenly realized something, raised his hand to touch his nose, and the water pressure exploded with blood on his hand, and immediately his head became big: "What's going on? ?! Just now Sinan—"

Sinan's face rested on Zhou Rong's strong abdominal muscles, groggy and unconscious.

"Dad, you have a great luck today." Chuncao said weakly, "You didn't see Si Xiaonan's state when he was rescuing you. He is already dying, and his mind is no longer clear. Broke your ribs with bare hands. I told him to rest and let me change hands, but he couldn't hear him when he yelled into his ears..."

Zhou Rong was dumbfounded.

"Furthermore," Chuncao said sincerely, "the disco you two danced with the zombies for so long was very touching. After all, Si Xiaonan might have been stunned by the two of you..."

Zhou Rong finally relaxed completely, leaned his back against the corner of the wall, and let out a long breath.

Although Sinan didn't realize the alpha pheromone, he was physically affected. Zhou Rong hugged him and moved up, letting him lean on his side in his strong arms, while gently patting him on the back, trying to comfort him in this way.

After a long time, Sinan finally calmed down a little, and his breathing gradually deepened, but his eyebrows were still wrinkled unconsciously.

His face is still very young, because of his mixed blood, his eyebrows are more three-dimensional than ordinary people, and his complexion has a chilling white after being soaked in water.

But there were premature lines between his brows, as if he was always slightly wrinkled and preoccupied.

Zhou Rong fed him some water, wiped off the water with his thumb, leaving a slight red mark on the corner of his lips.

"I was negligent, I should have thought of it when I didn't see the car in the elevator shaft." Zhou Rong said in a low voice: "The moment the virus broke out in the shelter, the elevator car fell directly to the bottom. There was someone inside who didn't fall to his death. The wound was soaked in groundwater containing viruses and became infected and turned into a zombie. They have been moving at the bottom of the elevator shaft... Fortunately, everyone is fine, otherwise."

He paused and said nothing.

"Otherwise, what if you lose your life?" Chuncao laughed lazily: "Don't be stupid, Brother Rong, life and death have fate, everyone knows this kind of thing."

Zhou Rong laughed and stopped talking about this topic. Sinan shivered uncomfortably in his arms and slowly opened his eyes.

"… "

Zhou Rong leaned closer, only to hear him whisper: "...you have a taste..."

Zhou Rong paused and patted his face with a smile: "It's been soaked in the groundwater, do you still expect it to smell like Chanel No. 5? It's normal to have a smell, okay?"

Sinan closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, and finally woke up after repeating several times, sat up and asked, "What time is it?"

Chuncao was leaning on the opposite side and staring at her cheap father with condemning eyes, she heard the words and clicked the luminous dial: "At half past eleven, it has been five and a half hours since we entered the base."

"Very good, rested and ready to go!" Zhou Rong kicked Zhang Yingjie's buttocks, the latter fell into a deep sleep, and even made a slight snoring sound.

Zhou Rong had no choice but to let Chuncao carry Zhang Yingjie, carry Chuncao's equipment, and stood up staggeringly.

"We are now at the entrance of the base communication office, and the emergency satellite communication room is here." Zhou Rong made a red mark on the map and said, "The straight-line distance is about 200 meters, and we need to cross two corridors and an alloy security door. Comrade Xiaosi In charge of blasting."

"After sending the satellite communication, it is expected to transfer to Area E within two hours. The Institute of Biological Viruses is here... This is a high-risk area, don't fight, and immediately evacuate once it is confirmed that the fortress cannot be conquered. The evacuation route is calculated according to our previous calculation, the central area light rail Gather at the entrance of the station, if Yan Hao's group is not wiped out, we can take a new armored vehicle when we go back." Zhou Rong shook his tablet computer: "—what's the problem?"

No one raised their hands.

Chuncao dragged Zhang Yingjie with difficulty, who could only drag his feet on the ground. Si Nan sat cross-legged and rubbed his eyes until the corners of his eyes turned red, obviously not fully awake.

"Yes, everyone is very high-spirited!" Zhou Rong clapped his hands and said in high spirits: "Now, please follow me and march towards the dawn of victory!"

Zhou Rong turned around, and suddenly Sinan's voice came from behind: "Brother Rong."

"?"

Zhou Rong turned his head, and before he could say anything, he was hugged tightly.

Sinan's face was almost buried in Zhou Rong's neck, neither speaking nor moving. He maintained this position for more than ten seconds, finally raised his head, and patted Zhou Rong's rock-tight, lean and hot back in relief.

"Great, you're not dead."

Sinan stepped back half a step, looked into Zhou Rong's eyes, and said seriously, "I won't let any of you die."

Then he bent down to pick up the tactical backpack, bypassed Zhou Rong's motionless body, and walked away.

The air froze for a long time, Zhou Rong's eyes finally blinked, and he finally came to life as if the switch was turned on.

"... Cao'er," he seemed to be floating in the clouds: "Dad will give you one last chance... Yan Hao and Dad, who are you standing for?"

However, Chuncao looked at him sympathetically and slowly shook his head:

"I only know that in the future, after he finds out that he has been deceived by us, you will definitely be miserable, even worse than Yan Hao..."