"Can you see the pharmacy?"
"No-"
"Neither here—"
The tour bus driver turned the steering wheel and said seriously: "No, little comrades. I used to run long distances along the Xiangjiang River, and I was familiar with the land here. There is no big pharmacy here, and the small pharmacy doesn't have the one you want..."
"Inhibitor," Guo Weixiang reminded.
"Yes, inhibitor." The driver said, "There is a Tong Ren Tang across the street ahead. It was several years ago. I don't know if it is still open..."
Dr. Zheng said kindly, "Xiao Ren, let's take a look?"
Ren Junyang is an introverted and quiet little O who doesn't like to open his mouth and blushed before speaking. One night after he came, Zhou Rong had a fight with Yan Hao because of whether the organization could force a marriage. After the fight, he was very helpless and could only ask Xiao Ren for his opinion.
But maybe Zhou Rong had just finished the fight and wasn't ready to take Xiao Ren's opinion seriously, so his tone was not as warm as spring. Xiao Ren was at a loss and hesitant to say anything, and he didn't utter a complete sentence for a long time. Zhou Rong asked two more questions, and he actually cried aggrieved on the spot, so that Zhou Rong instantly walked 20 meters away.
Dr. Zheng slowed down his tone even more: "Xiao Ren?"
Xiao Ren rubbed his fingertips for a while, and his voice was as soft as mosquitoes: "I, I don't know..."
Several people looked at each other, Guo Weixiang patted the driver's seat, and said helplessly: "Go and have a look."
However, the driver's memory failed everyone's hopes. After going around for more than ten minutes, he did find a Tong Ren Tang a few blocks away, but the sign said: The shop is located on the second floor of the mall.
In the cold winter season, with the weather lately, most of the zombies hide in the underground of large buildings to keep out the cold. Sinan glanced into the underground passage with a gun on his back, and shook his head: "If you can't get in, forget it."
Dr. Zheng reminded: "Captain Zhou and the others should have succeeded. We have to find a location nearby. Xiaoren, what do you say?"
Everyone looked at him, Xiao Ren blushed and murmured silently.
Sinan glanced at Guo Weixiang, who shrugged.
"You," Sinan pressed Ren Junyang's shoulder and said, "Come with me."
He pulled Ren Junyang to the corner of the last row of the bus, his slender eyes widened, and the man who was sitting in this position immediately stood up, hurriedly let him out, and asked him to do whatever he wanted with a smile on his face.
Sinan pushed Xiao Ren in, made him sit down, and sat down himself, folded his arms and looked at Xiao O's timid face: "What are you going to do?"
Ren Junyang's big eyes flashed with water immediately, ready to start screaming.
Sinan raised his eyebrows.
"..." Ren Junyang was frightened back before he even said it.
"If you are about to die, the special forces will go back to save you out of responsibility. But for things like estrus, if the inhibitor has to be replaced at the cost of life, no one will owe you."
Sinan's voice is naturally slightly hoarse, and when he whispers in his ears, it is heart-wrenching, but when his voice is flat and flat, like the heartbeat of a dead person, it feels more cold and scary: "You make your own decision. If you don't want them to assign you an Alpha, just say who you like, and I will let them respect your opinion, otherwise it will make it more difficult to escape. Cooperate."
"..." Xiao Ren's face was pale, and he stared blankly at Sinan, seemingly frightened by the phrase "you make your own decision".
Sinan tapped the dial: "I have thirty seconds of patience."
Xiao Ren doesn't seem to believe that he can be so cold and hard to himself as an Omega, and after a long while, he shudders and squeezes out a sentence: "...I, I don't know anything, I have no opinion..."
"You have no opinion?"
Xiao Ren lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his clothes.
"I'll give you one, do you have any opinion? Zhou Rong, Yan Hao, Chuncao, Ding Shi and Guo Weixiang, you don't care?"
Xiao Ren blushed to the point of dripping blood, and made an inaudible "um".
Sinan remembered what Zhou Rong had ridiculed him that day: "What opinion does Omega need to express?" Suddenly he couldn't say a word.
What made it even more bitter was that Xiao Ren immediately buried his head deeply, and the mosquito added a word like a humming: "As long as... as long as you are responsible for me... "
"Even if it is the partner you choose, if he accepts you, you have the obligation to be responsible for each other. What's the problem?"
Xiao Ren didn't say anything, his body twisted slightly, a look of fear that he wanted to say but didn't dare to say.
It took him a long while to say, "I... I'm just an Omega."
Sinan looked at his expression carefully, and suddenly seemed to understand something.
He had never thought about putting himself in the position of the weak - not physically, but psychologically. But if you think about it, Ren Junyang's performance has already clearly explained his heart, and he wants to be dominated by others.
He hoped that Zhou Rong and the others would help him make decisions, so that in the future, no matter whether it was good or bad, he would have someone to thank, complain about or rely on.
He hoped that he would be selected by Alpha, given away as someone's private property, and handed over to the other party for protection and possession. In this way, he is exempted from all the risks brought about by his own choice, and can be wrapped around the tree like a dodder flower, happily accepting that the other party is fully responsible for him.
This is actually an idea that many Omegas now have more or less.
Sinan vaguely felt that he had seen such an Omega. He closed his eyes in a trance, but his mind was blank and he couldn't think of anything.
"Si Nan!" Guo Weixiang shouted from the front of the car, "Come here, there is a platform here!"
"I see," Sinan said briefly, stopped looking at Ren Junyang, got up and left his seat.
During the small tenure, he raised his head Ai Ai, and seemed to hear a faint sigh when he turned around. But before he could tell if it was his own illusion, he saw Sinan walking through the carriage and striding towards Guo Weixiang and others.
He was carrying Uzi Weichao on his back, his black riot police uniform looked tall and flexible, and the neck extending from the collar looked as white as ice and snow against the black hair.
This uniform is two inches shorter than the trousers because the top fits. But the trousers were tucked into high-top black leather short boots, and they couldn't be seen as short. It only made people feel that his legs were unreasonable. When walking, the pace was fast and firm, as if making people trot to keep up.
How could he understand, Ren Junyang thought with some self-pity.
He is not our Omega, how does he know our suffering.
But—in a second he thought: There is nothing wrong with being an Omega, at least you can be protected in the back, and you can have children with peace of mind. You don’t have to face those terrifying monsters directly, and we don’t have any responsibilities and obligations on our heads.
Thinking of this, he was subtly satisfied.
"Maternity hospital." Guo Weixiang pointed to a three-story building at the end of the street, and motioned Sinan to look at the roof: "The hard flat roof, there are no fixed obstacles visually, and the general hospital roof meets the helicopter landing standards. When the virus broke out, the first round Infected people will basically be sent to public hospitals and police stations, and the obstetrics and gynecology department should be safe. Try it?"
Sinan thought for a few seconds and nodded slightly.
"Okay!" The uncle of the driver shouted, suddenly stepping on the accelerator, the tour bus rumbled onto the sidewalk, and all the passengers were shocked at the same time!
After a few loud bangs, the bus stopped in front of the building after hitting a few zombies. Guo Weixiang and Sinan rushed out of the car, back to back, and swept away the zombies chasing in on the sidewalk and the zombies in white gushing out of the hospital building, and the bullet casings splattered under their feet.
Dr. Zheng and the driver took the survivors out of the car quickly, lined up spontaneously, and rushed into the hospital under the leadership of Sinan.
There were not many zombies in the lobby, and the family members of the mothers dragged their feet in a daze, and were sent to the west before they could react. Only the two nurses behind the front desk reacted more intensely, roaring and swaying to chase after them, seeming to be very dissatisfied with these intruders who came from nowhere.
Guo Weixiang reflexively shot them both and shouted, "Si Xiaonan!"
The escape team was panic but not chaotic, fast and orderly, and was running up the stairs under the leadership of Sinan: "Why?"
"Have you noticed! Although Brother Rong is usually nervous, it's not normal!"
Simon: "..."
"But his IQ! Actually very high!"
Simon: "..."
Sinan kept walking, firing submachine guns, pushing back more than 20 zombies swarming in the corridor one after another, causing the survivors to cry out for a short time.
But no one fell softly or caused confusion, and soon they regrouped, guarding the women and children in the middle, and continued running upstairs.
"Look!" Guo Weixiang shouted proudly: "Everyone's escape skills are trained by him! The team sequence is also arranged by him! How foresight! Do you feel any pride?!"
"—Four places!" The uncle driver agreed as he ran: "Captain Zhou is a capable man!"
Wu Xinyan: "It's a good person!"
Dr. Zheng: "Genes are also very good!"
Guo Weixiang: "If he proposes to marry you, will you agree?"
"..." Sinan murmured, "I really want to leave you all alone."
More than a dozen doctors and nurses rushed out of the rest station, all with blood pressure monitors, stethoscopes, and surgical forceps in their hands, and roared to the corridor. Sinan's response was very fast. First, he shot the first batch of zombies, and then shot a few to kill them. However, there are still a few doctors in charge, who have roared heart-piercingly with their agility and anti-fighting skills. He rushed to the front, was kicked flying by Sinan alone, and then twisted his head.
"You are too violent," Guo Weixiang said dissatisfiedly. "It's not easy for doctors in our country. Treat them gently."
Sinan: "It's just work. Doctors are high-income people..."
Guo Weixiang: "What do you know, Comrade Xiaosi! Don't talk nonsense! Five-year undergraduate three-year training—"
"Two years of special training, no money at all!" Dr. Zheng roared.
Dr. Zheng climbed the stairs, panting like a cow, and complained rhetorically: "One day's surgeries reach foreign doctors for a month, and when I get off the operating table, I have to deal with medical troubles. When I was older, when I was young, when I heard the director’s call to get out, I could finish the 50-meter emergency department corridor in six seconds…”
With a loud bang, Sinan pushed open the rooftop door on the top floor of the corridor, feeling a headache: "I'm sorry, alright."
Guo Weixiang emptied the zombies that followed, and all the personnel went up to the rooftop, closed the iron door with his backhand, and quickly locked it.
"Safety!" he yelled, "You're done!"
The roof of this three-story building is flat, wide, and unobstructed. It is completely suitable for helicopter landing. It is indeed a rare lifting platform in the city. Sinan looked around at the gradually darkening sky, raised his hand and pressed the ruby earrings, feeling that the button like a grain of rice was gently recessed inward.
The crowd was in shock, and they didn't care about the wind on the roof, and they all sat down to rest.
"Okay, nice job." Guo Weixiang stepped forward, looked down at the scene around the hospital building, and said, "Let's rest in peace... Wait for Brother Rong and the others to pick him up... Huh? Is that a pharmacy?"
The back door of the hospital is a construction site, and the zombie workers have probably all run away, and it is very empty and depressing.
There is a small road behind the construction site, and behind the bare branches in winter, a corner of the green signboard of "People's Pharmacy" is exposed.
Guo Weixiang estimated the distance in his mind and felt that it should be feasible, so he breathed heavily: "I'll go take a look."
Sinan glanced at him.
"Why?" Guo Weixiang was very sensitive.
"..." Sinan said slowly, "I thought you liked him..."
"Oh, not actually." Guo Weixiang paused and laughed at himself: "I do have physical attraction, but more of it is that I want to get rid of the single, and I really like it... Not much... Do you understand? Alas, he Even if you don't like me, you don't have to find someone else."
Sinan politely said: "Happy lovelorn, you are a good person."
Guo Weixiang: "Why did you send me a good person card!!"
Guo Weixiang touched his nose, took out Zhou Rong's 118 high-tech-rope-climbing gun from his tactical backpack, and warned: "I'll come as soon as I go, five minutes at most. Give me your spare bullets, and you will be on guard here. "
Sinan had no choice but to watch him nail the climbing rope into the ground with one shot, then slid along the rope to the sidewalk, dashed across the construction site, and disappeared into the pharmacy like lightning.
At half past five in the afternoon, the sky was dark and the wind was howling.
The dark clouds gathered and churned at the end of the sky, as if vaguely foreshadowing something ominous.
Sinan frowned, and for some reason his eyelids suddenly jumped twice, and then he saw two imperceptible black dots appearing in the sky in the distance.
- It's a helicopter!
Sinan immediately pressed the locator again, and the crowd behind him stood up in discussion, shouting in relief and surprise.
at this time.
The sound of gunfire in the distance, Sinan suddenly lowered his head, and saw that the big pharmacy window burst open, and Guo Weixiang rushed out frantically with his head covered with broken glass.
Two seconds later, a group of zombies followed and rushed into the street!
Why is there so much hidden in the pharmacy? Sinan groaned in his heart, grabbed the climbing rope, but only heard Guo Weixiang shouting without raising his head: "We can deal with it! Don't come down! Stay on top!"
Guo Weixiang's 100-meter sprint speed is not comparable to that of zombies at all. He traverses the road like a phantom, rushed into the construction site, jumped over the gravel pile, left the zombies far behind, and ran. To the sidewalk with the climbing rope nailed to the back door of the hospital.
However, he made a mistake at this time.
Between the construction site and the back door of the hospital, there is a brick wall blocking, and there is a door in the corner of the brick wall for people to enter and exit.
Guo Weixiang entered through the door, but maybe he wanted to save some time at this time. Maybe he was too confident in his own skills. When he rushed to the wall, he didn't even think about it. a kick-
Eighty kilograms of weight plus forty kilograms of equipment, plus the impact of this cracking gold and gravel.
The brick wall temporarily built at the construction site was not a barrier wall for their special forces training.
Guo Weixiang was caught off guard, and he buried his people and equipment under the bricks!
Sinan was simply unexpected. He didn't even react for two seconds at first, and then he just heard Dr. Zheng lose his voice: "Not good!"
I saw that the zombies were attracted by the fresh flesh and blood, and staggered to follow the construction site, moving towards the brick wall step by step. And Guo Weixiang struggled to climb a few times, sticking his head out of the pile of bricks and bleeding, seeing that he was about to be overtaken by zombies.
Sinan pulled out the pistol from the outside of his thigh and threw it to Dr. Zheng, grabbed the climbing rope, and said concisely, "Protect the masses."
Dr. Zheng took the gun in a hurry, and with a blink of an eye, Sinan has disappeared from his sight. Looking down again, he appeared out of thin air on the sidewalk downstairs and rushed straight to the construction site.
"What are you doing here!" Guo Weixiang gasped, but without saying a word, Sinan grabbed his hand and pulled him out.
At the juncture of escaping for his life, Sinan never softened. Even if Guo Weixiang was a sumo wrestler who was crushed by a truck, he could pull him out alive at this moment. However, he did not expect that as soon as he exerted his strength, Guo Weixiang screamed: "—ah!"
"What’s wrong with you?"
Guo Weixiang's face was pale, and the cold sweat beans were as big as rolling balls. He forcibly shook his head: "Don't worry about it, hurry up!"
Sinan knocked over the zombies within 20 meters with several shots, and violently dragged Guo Weixiang out of the masonry ruins, only to see that his calf was dripping with blood, and his ankle was bent at a strange angle - dislocated.
The two cooperated extremely well. Sinan got up and shot the zombies. Guo Weixiang sat down on the ground, grabbed his ankle, and gritted his teeth "click!" to reset.
"can you?"
"Okay! Run!"
From the roof in the distance came the anxious roar of the crowd: "Quick!" "Quick!" "Here and here!"
Sinan supported Guo Weixiang, who was sweating coldly, with one hand, and shot the approaching zombies with the other, and moved to the back door of the hospital. However, the ankle that has just been dislocated is very difficult to exert, and Guo Weixiang is limited in jumping forward desperately. Not only are the zombies in the big pharmacy chasing after him, but even the zombies on the nearby streets can smell the alpha pheromone in the blood. The smell came from the wind.
boom! boom!
boom! Boom!
Guo Weixiang gritted his teeth and killed a few zombies on the right that rushed forward, roaring, "Don't mind me, I can't climb the rope!"
Sinan shouted at the sound of gunfire: "Hold on, Zhou Rong is back!"
"Can't hold on!" Guo Weixiang roared in his ear: "Don't be implicated by me, run! The inhibitor is taken away!"
The zombies were surrounded by all directions, Guo Weixiang was heartbroken, forcibly broke free of Sinan, and pushed him forward: "Come on!"
Sinan staggered a step, shot the front row of zombies, and turned back to carry Guo Weixiang on his back. But it was impossible for him to slap someone of Guo Weixiang's weight on his back, and the latter did not cooperate. He struggled and yelled, "Get out! Get out! I don't know you, so get out!!"
Bang bang bang!
The hail of bullets fired frantically, Guo Weixiang made a gap in the zombie group that was gradually closing in front, and then pushed Sinan hard in that direction: "Get out! Quick!"
Sinan ran a few steps, but stopped again, looking back at Guo Weixiang's bloody calf, his amber pupils trembling sharply.
Guo Weixiang scolded him furiously as he tried his best to move forward, but his roar was actually indistinct amid the constantly flying bullet casings.
Zhou Rong, Yan Hao, Chuncao, Ding Shi, and the deceased Zhang Yingjie... As the bullets flew, the figures of those people laughing and fighting side by side flashed from the depths of their minds like watching flowers, resenting Guo Weixiang in front of them. The shouting backs gradually overlapped.
Sinan's lips trembled slightly, his chest heaved violently, and he took out a military dagger from his lower waist.
Guo Weixiang suddenly smelled a hint of sweetness.
The smell was soft and ethereal, but it had strong penetrating power, and it instantly forced the strong smell of gunpowder when the bullet was ejected.
At the juncture of life and death, he did not immediately recognize what the smell was, but then, he turned back subconsciously—
Sinan strode closer, his face as pale as snow, and his steps staggered slightly.
On his bare left arm, the military dagger cut seven or eight long bloodstains, criss-crossing and dripping with blood.
"manage… "
Guo Weixiang couldn't believe it, and murmured dreamily, "...Sinan...?"
Sinan took a step and flew forward!
The zombies found a fresher, sweeter and more attractive target, and roared in unison—in their stretched dry hands, Sinan was like a savage bird of prey that was not afraid of death, rushing straight to the most deadly piece in front of Guo Weixiang. A dense group of zombies.
The next second, he jumped up on the ground and stepped on top of the zombies!