Zhou Rong stood on the viaduct, holding Sinan in one hand and a telescope in the other, his mouth twitching slightly.
The highway leading to the airport became bustling overnight, and the mountains and plains were full of zombies heading south, continuing to the civil airport in the distance, the number was enough to use one hundred thousand.
Unless you grow wings, it is absolutely impossible to cross this shocking zombie tide and steal a helicopter.
"We have to drive south." Zhou Rong rubbed Sinan's face, asking for advice very gentlemanly: "Does Comrade Xiao Si have any objections?"
Sinan was always in a semi-drowsy state, wrapping around Zhou Rong's neck in confusion.
Zhou Rong said with satisfaction: "Very good, the action plan passed unanimously... Brother Rong is very democratic."
There were more supplies on the SUV than Zhou Rong had imagined, so much that he was a little surprised. If they go south at a normal speed, the food in this car will be enough for them to reach the South China Sea, and even Comrade Xiao Si, who is a picky eater, will have no problem.
Zhou Rong put down the back seat of the car, made a nest with a blanket, placed Sinan on it carefully, and took off his clothes to check his wounds.
Sinan's body was covered with tiny wounds, almost too many to count. There were some soft tissue wounds on his abdomen and limbs. He couldn't tell whether it was caused by violent torture or fighting. His wrists and elbows were even more horrific. Zhou Rong recognized that it was a jump injury caused by an electric shock, and he was so angry that he couldn't add more.
Why torture him
Who would carry an electric shocker with them in this apocalypse
Zhou Rong wet the towel, warmed it with his body temperature, and then wiped Sinan's body a little bit, his movements were as gentle as stroking a piece of velvet. Sinan was very docile when he was half asleep and half awake. He was so tired that even when the towel passed the throat, heart and other deadly parts, he only avoided it symbolically twice. He was hugged by Zhou Rong and he didn't say a word.
The sky was getting darker, and in the dark carriage, his whole body was as delicate as ivory. Because of the dehydration and desalination for two consecutive days, the thin and sharp body lines became thinner and thinner. Zhou Rong gestured and felt that he could wrap around his waist with one arm now, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little warm.
"Little classmate Si Xiaonan..." Zhou Rong hummed in his mouth, changed a clean towel, wiped Sinan's face and hair carefully, and kissed his brow with satisfaction: "Well, our Si Xiaonan is a good one who loves cleanliness. classmate, isn't it?"
Sinan dazedly said "um".
Zhou Rong is, after all, a young and strong Alpha with a burst of male hormones. If this is normal, there will be less training the day before, and the next morning when he wakes up, he will be thinking about the day on the bed. Although I have been exhausted every day after the outbreak of the virus, as long as I have time to spare, I will definitely have a dream of spring at night.
What's worse is that Comrade Xiao Si is very clingy. Even if he is unconscious, he will not let go of Zhou Rong's hand. He will still be dissatisfied when Zhou Rong goes to change the towel for a few seconds. He hummed softly, causing Zhou Rong's blood to rush to the top of his head.
"Do you miss Brother Rong?"
Simon: "Yeah."
"Is Brother Rong handsome?"
Sinan again: "Well."
Zhou Rong repeatedly kissed the corner of his lips, not satisfied, and praised: "Dear, our Comrade Xiao Si is also very handsome... As long as we don't play with disappearance, we will be even more handsome."
In the warm carriage, the sweet and fragrant breath of Omega pheromones slowly permeated, and it stimulated Zhou Rong to harden for a while, and he couldn't wait to make mistakes. He took a deep breath and bit the small piece of tender, sweet and soft meat on the back of Sinan's neck hard, but he didn't dare to break the skin. Then he pulled up the blanket and ruthlessly wrapped Sinan into a roll. Can hang Liu Xiahui.
But the groggy Sinan was not grateful to Zhou Xiahui, and even struggled a bit when he was wrapped, closed his eyes, and looked a little dissatisfied.
Zhou Rong leaned over to the back of the car and turned over, trying to find something easy to digest to feed Sinan, and suddenly saw a mountaineering bag in the corner.
He didn't have the interior lights of the car, fearing that the light would attract zombies, so he bit the flashlight and opened the mountaineering bag, only to see two disassembled firearms and bullets, daggers, batteries, gloves, etc., as well as some documents, names, birthdays, etc. Needless to say it's fake.
Zhou Rong's eyes touched the face of the white man on the document, and the vague feeling of familiarity became more and more obvious. He took a flashlight and looked at it carefully for a moment.
Suddenly, he realized where the familiarity had come from—he had seen extremely similar faces before.
Former Vice President of Country A!
Before he was sent to the 118 Secret Service, this man visited with the embassy!
There are too many people with similar faces in the world, and with a few years of memory flushing, Zhou Rong was not very sure of his judgment for a while. But in a flash, he thought of more things. The secret letter from Country A in the Communications Office of the B Military Region was signed, and its surname was exactly the same as that of the former Vice President of Country A.
Find the lost military dignitary, a half-blooded Omega, do not use stimulation to restore his sanity, so as to avoid unnecessary casualties...
Zhou Rong looked at Sinan in horror. The latter was curled up in the blanket, not sleeping very well, and his eyebrows were wrinkled.
How can there be such a coincidence in the world
But if they're looking for Simon...
Across the ocean, thousands of miles away, the apocalypse is full of dangers, what is there in Sinan that they are desperate to pursue
Zhou Rong found a few packets of high-protein chocolate powder, which is a high-energy field food for the military, so he washed it with water into a paste, rested Sinan's head on his thigh, and carefully fed him a spoonful of it.
Sinan is very resistant to mushy food, and it is very painful to eat. Almost every mouthful has to be coaxed for a long time to swallow it, and he refuses to eat after a few spoonfuls. Zhou Rong had no choice but to pick him up, pat him on his butt as punishment, and then ate the sweet and greasy chocolate paste himself.
There are also various compressed biscuits in the back compartment. Zhou Rong flipped through the flashlight for a long time. He was deeply dissatisfied with the lack of innovative spirit of the military of country A in food design. Finally, he finally found half a box of biscuits with meat floss. Treasure.
"Very good, Comrade Xiaosi, this will be your special snack box from now on." Zhou Rong muttered, throwing the maple syrup jar, chocolate, milk powder, etc., all the way out, into the biscuit box, and took out a marker. , the words "Sinan Exclusive" were written on the carton.
Fortunately, Sinan was more accepting of the creamy custard with maple syrup, and ate half a bowl on and off. Zhou Rong took out the dehydrated and storable cake from the individual soldier's ration. The dried tofu was big and small, and he fed it all to Sinan. Seeing his slightly red lips, he was very satisfied.
"Do you like it?" He held Sinan Juan'er in his arms across the blanket and asked in a low voice.
Sinan seemed to have a little bit of consciousness, and nodded invisibly: "Well."
"Are you from country A?"
"… Um."
Zhou Rong thought about it for a while, then asked, "Why did they... those three people arrest you?"
Sinan's eyebrows twitched, and his subconscious seemed to have experienced some very painful memories, sending out weak struggles.
"Why arrest you? Did you bring something?"
Sinan tried not to overdo it, and the frequency of twisting became more and more frequent. Zhou Rong couldn't hold it with one hand, and clasped him tightly on his thighs with both arms, but he saw his expression getting more and more anxious, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and then he made a small and sharp sound, it was out of breath!
"It's okay, it's okay..." Zhou Rong saw that something was wrong, he immediately held him tightly in his arms, stroked his hair and back, and kept repeating in his ear: "Don't be afraid, it's Brother Rong's fault, I don't ask you It's okay... it's alright, don't be afraid..."
After a long time, Sinan's struggle gradually calmed down, and he fell into his arms, his eyebrows still tightly locked.
"Brother Rong is wrong, why don't you ask?"
Zhou Rong rubbed his beard stubble against his cold face, causing Sinan to dodge unwillingly.
He exhaled, not daring to ask any more questions.
However, the warm body was still clinging to his arms, and in the quiet carriage, even each other's heartbeats could be clearly heard. After a while, Zhou Rong felt a little itchy again, and couldn't help coughing: "Si Xiaonan?"
Sinan was drowsy.
"Do you like Brother Rong?"
"Um."
Before Zhou Rong could go up and down, he was blinded by the clear, affirmative and unhesitating word of um. After a long while, he snorted happily, and then asked maliciously, "Do you like Yan Hao?"
It's simply too dangerous to take advantage of, if Yan Hao was there, he would probably rush up and beat him.
This time, Sinan hesitated for a few seconds, "... um."
Zhou Rong: "?!"
"..." Zhou Rong's thoughts turned and asked, "Do you like spring grass?"
"Um."
"... Where's Guo Weixiang?"
"Um."
"Where's Ding Shi?!"
"Um."
Zhou Rong said with grief and indignation: "Don't be so 'um'! Be specific!"
Sinan made a resisting "uuuu" sound, probably meaning he didn't want to be specific.
Zhou Rong was like a wolf who was forcibly taken away half of his food. He sat there scratching his ears, suddenly frowned, and asked in a different way: "So among all the people, which one is your favorite? Is it Brother Rong?"
Sinan twisted, looking a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "Yeah."
A hundred flowers bloomed, and gun salutes sounded.
Zhou Rongzhi was complacent and felt that his life was slowly spreading out in front of his eyes, and he was about to reach the peak of holding a wedding, receiving gifts, drinking a glass of wine and sending it to the bridal chamber.
He looked up to the sky and laughed several times, pinching Sinan's thin cheeks: "Very good, Brother Rong also likes you, I like you the most."
As he said that, he kissed Sinan on the forehead, stepped on the accelerator to start the car, and drove to the next town in the wilderness when night fell.
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At the end of the twelfth month, the weather is cold and the ground is freezing, dripping into ice.
Zhou Rong drives at night and dares to sleep a little during the day. He carefully discerned the tracks of the zombie tide, tried to pick up the deserted, high and steep route, and went all the way south slowly and safely.
All the towns and villages along the way were turned into ruins overnight.
The sky is high and the earth is far away, and the north wind is howling. The faraway village at the foot is silent and empty, the grass in the field is pressed to one side by the wind, and a small figure like an ant can be seen moving slowly on the ridge.
That's zombies.
At noon on a cloudy day, Zhou Rong parked the car halfway up the mountain, set up roadblocks in the front and rear, locked the door, wrapped the sleepy Sinan into a roll and rested it on his lap, leaned over the steering wheel and took a nap for a while. .
After a while, he was awakened by Xixi Suosuo's movement. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Sinan was actually awake, maintaining the posture of resting on his thigh and struggling constantly, as if very uncomfortable.
Zhou Rong has been used to kissing and hugging in the past few days, and he kissed him on the eyelids along the mouth: "What's wrong?"
Sinan immediately raised his eyes to look at him, his eyelashes opened in a very obvious fan shape, and confusion was clearly written in his pupils, as if asking why you kissed me casually
"!!" Zhou Rong immediately reacted with a bad heart.
But he didn't show the slightest guilty conscience. Instead, he greeted Sinan with a frank look, his expression full of spring-like warmth and love: "Wake up? What's wrong?"
"..." Sinan's mind was still confused, he closed his eyes, opened them again after a while, and said hoarsely with weariness: "...Hot..."
Zhou Rong touched his palm, it was really hot, so he loosened the blanket a little: "What about now?"
Sinan struggled upwards, leaning his head and neck more comfortably on Zhou Rong's sturdy legs, and spit out another word: "Water."
Zhou Rong: "..."
Captain Zhou felt very painful. Because of the slight change in posture, Sinan's face was almost stuck between his thighs now, and Alpha's boiling male blood rushed down again.
"Comrade Xiaosi," Zhou Rong fed him two sips of water, and when he saw that Sinan turned his head away, he lowered his head and asked earnestly, "Can we have a serious talk about the current posture?"
Sinan closed his eyes and let out a slight steady snort.
Comrade Xiao Si obviously did not want to talk.
Zhou Rong fell into the cycle of hard-elimination-stop-hardening-elimination-stop-hardening again for the past few days. He slumped on the driver's seat, feeling that the sensitivity of that part increased hundreds of times in an instant, and through the thick camouflage pants, he could feel Omega's warm breath spray on it.
Let me make a mistake, he thought desperately.
Comrade Xiao Si likes me very much, maybe he likes me even more after I make mistakes
After a brief and sudden awakening at noon that day, the signs of Sinan's awakening gradually increased. The next day when Zhou Rong fed him dehydrated vegetables mixed with luncheon meat, he even called out "Brother Rong" vaguely; on the third morning, he was sleeping on Zhou Rong's shoulder when suddenly he was in the midst of the bumps of the vehicle. When I woke up, I asked softly, "...Where are we going?"
Zhou Rong was smoking a cigarette and said sadly, "Open a room."
The Chinese is extensive and profound, and Sinan's understanding level is obviously not that level, so he let out an "oh" in a daze.
However, Zhou Rong was indeed rushing to open the house. Before dark at night, he found a second-floor cement house for a forest ranger in the mountains and fields. The dormitory had all the living facilities, but it had been no one for a long time. The surroundings were covered with dust, and there were half tanks of gas and pots and pans in the kitchen. Bowl.
He cleverly blocked the car at the gate, which became a solid barrier. The car door was facing the exit of the corridor to deal with emergencies at any time. Then spent half a day cleaning, making the bed, boiling hot water, and slowly simmering a pot of warm and fragrant vegetable porridge on a small fire.
"Si Xiaonan?" Zhou Rong squatted beside the bed, pinched Sinan's sleeping face, and taught a gentle and serious lesson: "Tonight, say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, be obedient, we both have to take a shower, otherwise we can't get rid of bad luck."
Simon let out a steady and regular snort.
"If you don't wake up again, Brother Rong will wash it for you."
Zhou Rong waited for a while, then said to himself, "It seems that I really want Brother Rong to help you wash... ok."
He carefully opened the blanket, took off Sinan's coat and shirt, and took off his shoes. After that, he did the psychological construction, repeated the eight honors and eight shames of socialism and the core values of twenty-four characters, and then took off Sinan's trousers, tried not to look at the naked body in his arms, carried Sinan into the bathroom, put Into the steaming bathtub.
This journey has been up and down, and it is such a luxury to be able to take a hot bath now.
As soon as Sinan lay in the bathtub, he let out a comfortable sigh and hugged Zhou Rong's arm dimly.
"Don't move, the water is spilling out, hiss..."
Zhou Rong sat by the bathtub, picked up a bar of soap, and rubbed a few hands on Sinan's body soaked in water. This is indeed very difficult for him. It is not only a problem of the core socialist values, but also that Sinan himself is very uncooperative. He seems to have a great interest in Zhou Rong's hand in the half-dreamer and half-awake, and always struggles to hug and get There are splashes all over the place.
Zhou Rong's upper body was splashed with water, and the military shirt was very uncomfortable, which made him a little irritable.
"Comrade Xiaosi, please cooperate." Zhou Rong pointed at the tip of his nose and said seriously, "I'll spank you like this again."
Comrade Xiaosi murmured vaguely in his nose, and his hair soaked with water vapor was wet against his slender neck.
Zhou Rong didn't dare to look closely, so he quickly turned his head and muttered, "We'll fight later. Put on your clothes and fight again."
Omega pheromone mixed with warm water vapor made Zhou Rong's heart beat for no reason. He held his breath and went out to drink a few gulps of ice water, and the boiling blood finally calmed down a little.
Hurry up and take a shower, and you'll be fine after suffering.
Zhou Rong was so determined, he took off his wet shirt, shirtless and wearing only trousers, pushed open the door and walked into the bathroom, and was stunned for a moment.
- Just a few minutes after he went out, Sinan actually woke up.
Si Nan was sitting in the hot water, just woke up and a little ignorant. He looked down at himself, and then looked up at Zhou Rong, who was showing his strong muscles. He was stunned and couldn't recover.