"I have a little fever, but my breathing and heartbeat are normal." Ning Yu opened Zhou Rong's eyelids to look, her voice was filled with suppressed trembling, she couldn't tell whether she was shocked or excited: "This is the first person who was cured after being infected by the new virus. Success stories, really… really lucky.”
There are really no words to describe the current situation other than luck. Ning Yu looked at Zhou Rong, who was unconscious, and Yan Hao, and suddenly a sense of absurdity rose in her heart: the luck of these special forces is too good. Well, with a one percent or even one thousandth chance, this can be met twice in a row
Or, does the antibody have very strict requirements on the genetic quality of the recipient
Sinan arched his body, hugged Zhou Rong's head, and said nothing. He seldom showed intense emotions in front of others. The hug in just a few seconds was the limit. Then he took a deep breath and raised his head, saying, "I have to take Zhou Rong to the helicopter."
Ning Yu nodded, but before she said anything, suddenly Yan Hao stepped forward, half kneeling on the ground and spreading his hands.
In his hand is the test tube containing the primary antibody.
"I'm leaving." Yan Hao looked down at the ground, but said to Sinan: "Bring Rong brother back to the base, this is for you to keep."
"Where are you going?"
"Frontline. Chuncao and the others are still there, and I have to assist them in their retreat."
Sinan said lightly, "You can't leave."
Yan Hao was startled, only to see Sinan's thumb pointing down the roof.
In the darkness of the night where the five fingers were not visible, the open space kept rolling and surging, and the voices were overwhelming. Looking from behind the night vision goggles, I don't know when the zombies gathered into black waves, and the jeep they drove when they came has become a boat that floats and sinks in the angry sea.
Unless equipped with a vehicle-mounted rocket launcher, Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to kill himself from this sea of blood!
Yan Hao changed color slightly, and said after a while, "I thought you wished me to die below."
"Nothing."
Yan Hao glanced back, Sinan's madness and ruthlessness had passed, and his expression had an unnatural indifference: "You can't get out alone. Dr. Ning sent Zhou Rong to the helicopter, and I will cooperate with you to kill downstairs. Drive to the front to find Chuncao and Guo Weixiang. Chen Yajing should already be arranging to retreat, and we will gather at the port after getting on the bus."
Yan Hao didn't even think about it, he grabbed Sinan's hand and said, "No!"
Ning Yu scolded her head to face: "The anti-toxicity of serum does not mean that you will not die. What if you are divided into five horses by zombies?"
Sinan broke Yan Hao's fingers that grabbed onto his wrist bone one by one, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have any other way, or else the four of us will squeeze the helicopter together?"
Everyone was at a loss for words.
The risk factor of cramming three people into a small two-seater cabin is already very high. In addition to Yan Hao, he and Zhou Rong, the two male Alphas, can definitely make the helicopter crash within 200 meters.
"If you hesitate any longer, the roof won't be safe for long, and zombies will soon come up the corridor. How many bullets does Yan Hao have?"
"... gone." Yan Hao said jerkily, "Brother Rong is gone."
Sinan opened his palm, holding his last magazine.
Several people looked at each other, and suddenly Ning Yuhu asked, "Which one of you is knocking on the ground?"
Sinan and Yan Hao were silent at the same time, only listening to the whistling of the cold wind, and a distant dull vibration came from the ground, which became louder and clearer after a few seconds.
"..." Yan Hao suddenly stood up: "Iron gate!"
Boom!
The iron gate leading from the corridor to the rooftop made a bang, followed by a rush of vibrations from behind the door. It was a zombie who climbed up to the top floor!
Ning Yu: "How can you find this?!"
Yan Hao woke up like a dream: "Brother Rong! Brother Rong is bleeding!"
After Zhou Rong's venom was exhausted, he began to bleed, and the male breath stronger than the average Alpha spread in all directions with the propeller wind and was captured by the zombies.
And the living dead infected by the new virus have a collective hunting consciousness. As long as one finds fresh flesh and blood, a group of living dead will swarm, and in an instant, they will be blocked alive on the rooftop!
"Take Zhou Rong on the plane!" Sinan said sharply in Ning Yu's ear, "Quick!"
Zhou Rong, who was in a coma, seemed to feel something, frowned and struggled, as if there were some signs of waking up. Ning Yu couldn't care anymore, she took off her jacket and tightly blocked his bleeding wound, and dragged him towards the helicopter with the back collar. Ning Yu was not a combat type, and this restraint almost woke him up. Zhou Rong sent it directly to Xitian.
Sinan raised his hand and threw the last magazine to Yan Hao: "Next!"
Yan Hao raised his hand and grabbed the clip: "No! You..."
The iron gate was pounded loudly, and ash and rubble were continuously sprinkled on the wall. Sinan's index finger arrogantly pointed at Yan Hao: "Take care of yourself!"
There was a terrifying sting of metal scratching, and the door bolt bent under the constant impact, gradually forming a terrifying arc at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yan Hao slammed into the clip, pushed the cartridge to load, and just after the sound fell, there was a crisp sound of the latch breaking in front of him.
Boom - the iron gate was finally overwhelmed and completely knocked open!
In the dark night, the submachine guns burst into flames, and the living dead who rushed to the rooftop were headshot and fell, blocking the zombies behind them.
But after a short period of time, more living dead stepped on the corpses of the same kind and climbed up, like ants whose nests were bombed, rushing forward!
Ning Yu pushed Zhou Rong into the back seat with all her strength, and roared Zhou Team twice against her ear. Seeing that it didn't work, she rolled up her sleeves and slapped him hard, but there was still no sign of waking up. Now, Ning Yu really has no choice. She is afraid of disfiguring the handsome face of Team Zhou. Later, Sinan will look for him desperately. When she looks back at the zombie formation, she immediately shudders: "Sinan! Come back!"
His voice was drowned out by the sound of submachine guns as soon as he exited. Yan Hao backed away while strafing wildly, but the bullets could not deter the unconscious living dead at all.
After a while, the gunshots stopped, and Yan Hao roared, "No more bullets!"
Sinan pulled out the three-edged sword with both hands at the same time: "Protect Dr. Ning, stand back!"
When the last word fell, he had already stepped forward. The three-edged blade designed by the special forces silently pierced the skulls of the two zombies, like a hot knife cutting butter, and pulled out effortlessly in the black blood. .
The zombies rushed up and bit his right wrist. The next second, he was stabbed from the throat by the tip of his left hand, from bottom to top, and instantly pierced the brain!
Although it was more likely that nothing would happen, Yan Hao's pupils suddenly dilated uncontrollably the moment he saw the blood.
"Fuck come back soon!" Ning Yu roared angrily.
But Yan Hao turned a deaf ear.
Seven or eight zombies came staggering from all directions, Yan Hao stopped gasping, and smashed his hand with a submachine gun without bullets. The brains of the zombies in the front spattered, and Yan Hao grabbed their necks before opening their mouths, and snapped and twisted their neck bones!
Ning Yu's ears were buzzing, and all the fighting and roaring turned into grotesque scenes from horror movies. The ghastly bloody mouths of the zombies were sometimes far away from the sky, and sometimes they were in front of him, tearing his sanity into countless pieces.
He was shaking all over, unable to grasp anything. I wanted to rush down and grab Sinan and drag him back to the helicopter, but the figure was quickly drawn into the vortex of corpses, and he couldn't even see where he was.
When it was over, Ning Yu had an incomparably clear thought in her heart.
It's really over this time.
In Ning Yu's vision, the best situation is that he takes Sinan to fly immediately. As long as he finds a suitable experimental environment, he will soon be able to use the serum to cultivate the vaccine.
But Sinan is a person who is independent of the collective concept, and a large part of his connection with normal society lies in Zhou Rong. If Sinan doesn't cooperate, he can also accept his stay, and Sinan will take Zhou Rong to take off immediately. As long as the life of the live antigen is preserved, whoever makes the vaccine in the future will be the same.
But if Sinan dies, hope is really cut off.
Ning Yu opened the cabin door and stumbled out of the cabin. His legs and feet were already weak, and he almost fell when he landed, just missing a rotten face and a slanted zombie.
"Sinan," Ning Yu got up in embarrassment and roared furiously, "Sinan! Come back!"
"Let you take Zhou Rong away! Come back quickly!"
Suddenly there was a scream behind him, and Ning Yu turned around suddenly, only to see Zhou Rong smashing the zombie to the ground and smashing the skull.
"Are you committing suicide, doctor?!" Zhou Rong cursed hoarsely amid the roar of the helicopter, and pushed Ning Yu back into the cabin.
Ning Yu roared frantically, "Bring your wife back! Get him back!!"
Zhou Rong said briefly, "I know."
"You may not have produced antigens, stop being bitten!"
Zhou Rong slammed the hatch shut with a loud bang, and cut the zombies crawling from the side into two sections, turned around and walked towards the group of corpses without turning his head.
There were more and more zombies on the rooftop, and Sinan could no longer distinguish which of the sticky bloodstains belonged to him and which were splattered by zombies. The blood and rotten flesh were mixed together, making the bottom of his military boots sticky and sticky. Every step was like stepping in wet mud. The only clean thing on his body was a pair of three-edged blades.
They came out of the blood, still dazzling, pierced into the skull and pulled out easily, and countless zombies fell under their feet.
There was a familiar sharp pain in the upper arm, and it took a few seconds for the feeling of hot blood to slowly travel along the nerve endings to the brain. Sinan killed the zombie that bit his arm with one knife. Before he could draw out the blade, his shoulder was bitten again.
Really too much.
Sinan gritted his teeth and struggled, but did not break free. There were tingling pains in his arms, waist, thighs, and several places at the same time, and he couldn't tell how many zombies were grabbing him at the same time.
Bloody hot air was exhaled from the nasal cavity. Sinan inserted the three-edged thorn into the temple of the zombie behind him, then grabbed its dirty hair, forcibly overturned it, and twisted his body to use it to sweep out several living dead who had bitten him. .
Bang!
The zombie was smashed to the bone, and Sinan pulled out the three-edged thorn inserted in its temple, staggered and knelt down on one knee, stabbing the tip of the knife to the ground to stabilize the body that leaned down.
Zombies are still coming in like a tide, from all directions.
He closed his eyes, then opened them, raising his face that was particularly cold and chilling because of the bloodstains.
Just then someone grabbed him from behind. Sinan stabbed with a horizontal knife with his backhand, but stopped at the critical moment, his eyes narrowed.
It's Zhou Rong!
In the dark, it is difficult to see how embarrassed each other looks, and even recognizing each other can only rely on intuition. Zhou Rong ruthlessly tore open the throat of the zombie behind Sinan with his bare hands, threw the corpse, leaned over and hugged Sinan, panting heavily and running back.
"Let me go..." Sinan choked on the blood as soon as he opened his mouth, and every word was bloody hoarse: "Let go of me!"
Zhou Rong shook his head and said nothing.
"Put me down!"
"Brother Rong will take you away," Zhou Rong gasped in the turbulence, "Let's not... don't care about anyone else, come, Brother Rong will take you away, be obedient."
Sinan couldn't bear it any longer: "Who are you lying to!"
Zhou Rong laughed, and the smile appeared on his handsome eyebrows and the corners of his resolute lips, with a trace of heartbreaking desolation.
Yan Hao's roar exploded not far away: "Brother Rong, be careful!!"
Zhou Rong stopped abruptly. In the darkness of the night, the heads of people were surging in front of them, and ghosts blocked their way to the helicopter, swaying toward them from every direction they could see.
"Flanked," Zhou Rong looked around, "It's over, we have to fold here today."
Sinan was about to go to the ground, but Zhou Rong hugged him frantically. This gesture of hugging him horizontally made the two lose the last possibility of being trapped and fighting. Sinan whispered next to his ear: "What are you doing?"
Zhou Rong replied with a smile: "I'll hold you like this when we're being eaten right away, eat me first and then eat you..."
Sinan wanted to yell at him, but he didn't say anything, and he stopped when he saw Zhou Rong's eyes watching him by the light of the helicopter in the distance.
"...Okay," he said helplessly, "then hold tight and don't throw me."
Zhou Rong raised his eyebrows playfully at him.
The zombies approached step by step, and the smelly exhalation was clearly audible. Finally, the living dead in the front bowed their heads and bit at the same time, and at the moment when his teeth fell, Zhou Rong suddenly put Sinan down and pushed him behind him.
However, what I didn't expect was that Sinan took advantage of the situation to land, as if he had practiced thousands of times in his heart, he hugged Zhou Rong and fell down!
The dead man's mutilated teeth fell on the back of Sinan's neck, back, and shoulder blades without any accident, and blood gushed out, being sucked by countless rotten mouths.
Zhou Rong was unexpectedly furious, and tried to overthrow Sinan, followed by a hot shoulder.
- That's blood.
Sinan's throat choked with blood, which sprinkled weakly on Zhou Rong.
"Damn it!" Zhou Rong yelled, kicking two zombies away in a half-lying position!
The heavy high-top military boots kicked them into broken bones, but the gluttons were not deterred by this, and they still dragged their bodies and greedily climbed up to continue their feast of flesh and blood.
As far as the eye can see, everywhere.
Countless ghosts and shadows, too many.
Zhou Rong didn't know how many mouthfuls of blood he coughed up. He almost dragged Sinan forward, but the zombies were like waves of rising tides in the sea, never ending.
A never-ending ocean of flesh and blood.
Zhou Rong finally stumbled to his knees again and fell to the ground, and the ghosts immediately swarmed up. At that moment, he felt that a lot of sharp teeth were close to his exposed muscles. Never like now, he clearly realized that both himself and Sinan would be torn into pieces of flesh and bones.
It was over, the thought came to him deep in his heart.
swoosh—
Faster than the dead man's fangs, are several scorching air waves.
boom!
Zhou Rong's pupils shrank at the moment when the explosion sounded, and he immediately heard the unrecognizable loud noise in the night sky - a helicopter!
The giant helicopter was approaching rapidly, the strong light and the whirlwind came at the same time, Zhou Rong almost subconsciously roared: "Get down!!"
Yan Hao and Ning Yu squatted on the ground at the same time, Zhou Rong desperately protected Sinan. Immediately afterwards, the air machine guns rang wildly, and the bullets swept across the roof like a torrential rain, sweeping hundreds of zombies into flesh!
Da-da-da-da-
The hail of bullets made people unable to look up, and in the chaos everyone thought they were going to be beaten into a hornet's nest. After more than ten seconds of frantic ammunition pouring out, the onboard heavy machine gun stopped abruptly.
Immediately after the hatch was opened, the rope ladder was thrown down, and more than a dozen soldiers with live ammunition jumped down quickly, leading the officer in stride: "Two groups of three groups of heavy firepower are ready! Front door support!"
"One group is on standby to check the scene!"
The soldiers responded, and two other military helicopters turned around and flew towards the front door of the base.
On the rooftop, the officer stopped his footsteps, looked around and shouted, "Who sent the positioning signal? Are there members of the 118 Special Forces here?!"
Military flashlights were fired everywhere, and the voices of people approached. Zhou Rong gasped, hugged Sinan who was covered in blood, and probed his breath with trembling fingers.
"Lieutenant Colonel!" A soldier shouted, "Here!"
Not far away, someone helped Yan Hao, and several people pulled Ning Yu out from behind the collapsed wall.
The officer crouched down and looked at it for a moment as if he had seen something strange: "... 6th Squadron of the 118th Brigade, Major Zhou Rong?"
Zhou Rong's consciousness was actually in a trance. He lost too much blood, and he saw a double image, and he couldn't see what the officer in front of him looked like.
"... this... this person," he pointed to Sinan in his arms, every word was extremely vague and reluctant: "this person has serum antibodies, you must save him, hurry... save him... "
The officer was angry and helpless, and pointed to himself: "Lieutenant Colonel of the South China Sea Headquarters Search and Rescue Brigade, Tang Hao."
Then he folded his arms and asked coldly, "You're fucking infected, and you sent a fart distress signal?!"
Zhou Rong let out a long scorching breath, like a desperate wolf king. Amid the exclamations and blocking noises of others, he picked up Tang Hao's military uniform collar with his blood-stained fists: "You didn't fucking hear me. What? This human serum has antibodies!"
During several flashlights, Sinan's eyes were tightly closed, and his naked skin was bitten with blood.
"Antibody! Fuck!!" Zhou Rong roared at Tang Hao's nose, "Save him, hurry!!"
"You're out of your mind, resisting your mother—" Tang Hao glanced along Zhou Rong's fingers, his eyes fell on Sinan's unconscious face, and he suddenly froze as if he was struck by high-voltage electricity.
He recognized the Omega's face.
"Why..." Tang Hao couldn't believe it: "What's going on?"