The soldiers had already been instructed by Tang Hao, but they couldn't see it, and stood silently not far away with their guns.
Romuel looked at Sinan for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "I know too little about you."
Simon was silent.
"Although we grew up together... no, it should be said that we grew up in the same house, but before I went to college, I ignored your existence on purpose, so that I can't remember what you were like when I was a teenager. Any clear impression." Romuel seemed to find it interesting, saying: "I never knew you were such a single-minded and persistent person in love."
Simon asked, "Is it weird?"
Romuel said: "It's not surprising, it's just like your mother. The power of blood is really powerful."
The plane moved slowly on the runway, making a loud roar. Romuel and Sinan stood opposite each other, only one step away. The wind from the South China Sea passed through the ocean currents and the aircraft carrier, screeching through between the two.
"I'm leaving." Romuel asked. "You came here in person, shouldn't you purposely show me how dedicated and lasting you are to your relationship?"
Sinan said coldly, "Where was my mother buried at the end?"
Romuel was a little surprised, and then laughed: "I thought you didn't care about this at all, you didn't even go to her funeral."
Sinan stood with his arms folded and did not answer.
Romuel asked back, "Where do you think I'll bury her?"
"… "
"Because of your mother, I used to hate Omegas. This kind of creature is like... how should I put it, the mermaid's song on the sea is beautiful, tactful, full of deadly temptation, knowing that following the sound is a dead end, but It can still attract countless Alphas, who were originally clear-headed and determined, and rushed forward like idiots, willing to become vassals of this weak and powerless creature."
Sinan asked, "Are you talking about your father?"
Romuel didn't mind the sarcasm in his words at all:
"So when I was a teenager, I made up my mind to find a Beta as my future partner as an adult, so as not to repeat the ridiculous tragedy of my father."
"But according to your plan of using secondary antibodies to screen superior races, Beta's genes are probably on the verge of extinction!" Sinan said lightly.
"I changed this decision after seeing you at White Eagle Base." Romuel shrugged and said, "But it doesn't matter if it doesn't change. Do you think it will affect my political views?"
Sinan shook his head.
"So after your mother died," Romuel continued, "my father was so heartbroken that he was devastated. He buried her in the family cemetery, hoping to be buried with her in a hundred years..."
Sinan said, "But I didn't find her tombstone in your cemetery."
"Yes," Romuel said. "That's because after my father died I removed her and buried my mother in it."
If Romuel's next sentence was "I burned her" or "Throw it out to feed the dog", then Simon would definitely not let him get on the plane with all his hands and feet today. However, his next sentence was not this, but looked at Sinan with a slight smile: "Guess where it went?"
"..." Sinan narrowed his eyes.
"Hey!" The pilot ran from the tarmac and pointed at his watch to urge: "It's time! Hey!"
The soldier behind him moved uneasily.
"So why are you nervous?" Romuel said easily, "I thought your mother and son relationship was very weak."
Sinan asked softly and word by word, "Where did you move her to?"
Romuel raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, and Sinan finally picked up the placket of his shirt: "You..."
"Public cemetery," Romuel smiled.
Sinan's strong fingers finally loosened a little, and Romuel stared at his pupils, which turned from amber to honey in the reflection of the night, and said, "Thank me, this is the only thing I did for you after I fell in love with you. One good thing."
Sinan snorted lightly and mockingly from his nose, let go of him and walked back.
"Hey!" Romuel suddenly turned his head and said loudly, "Want to know where your father was finally buried?"
The pilot ran quickly, and the soldier stepped forward to signal him to leave quickly, but Romuel stood still. At that moment, Sinan passed through the parking lot in the dark, with his back to everyone, his low voice did not have any emotional fluctuations in the wind: "I know where he is, I have seen him."
The helicopter rose slowly, and the dust rolled in all directions with the cyclone. Sinan stopped, the red light flickered and disappeared in the dark night, and Zhou Rong was sitting by the fence with a cigarette in his mouth, and stretched out his hands to him with a smile.
Sinan stepped forward to hold his palm, put his four hands together, and sighed silently.
"I thought you were here to kill him," Zhou Rong said with a smile, "I was thinking about stopping you."
Sinan said, "If I really want to kill him, you can't stop it!"
This is the truth. When Sinan is mad, unless he is killed, it is difficult to stop him. He thought for a while and explained: "But Romuel didn't get the ultimate antibody, and it won't be too good when he goes back. It doesn't matter if he kills him or not."
Zhou Rong grabbed Sinan's hands, pulled him between his thighs, and asked him, "Huh?"
"The White Eagle Base Card developed antibody samples suitable for the vast majority of people before the virus got out of control, but before completing the project, the formless vaccine was frozen. Under Romuel's lobbying, several powerful and The big family of history decided to take the ultimate antibody into its own hands, while promoting a secondary antibody that was only available to a few genetically superior individuals."
"In this way, power and land can be rapidly expanded, even enough to establish an impregnable dictatorship in the end times."
"..." Zhou Rong nodded silently: "So you took the initiative to contact Deputy Minister Guo and stole the final antibody sample on the condition of completing the vaccine research?"
Sinan said, "It's about the same. But it's actually... It can't be considered stealing. It was originally mine."
Zhou Rong almost guessed what was going on, but didn't interrupt, just looked at him quietly.
"Although capable countries are conducting virus experiments, the Pandora virus was indeed formed in the hands of my mother. She regrets it very much. After marrying Romuel and his father, he has been doing vaccine-related research. , but no one knows exactly what step she has completed." Sinan took a breath of the cold air in the middle of the night and said, "Her professionalism in this area is very advanced, and it may also be my father's death that gave her a great deal of motivation and inspiration.”
Zhou Rong listened silently, and Sinan laughed at himself: "Whether it is science or art, the pain of death is always one of the ways of inspiration."
"Then what?" Zhou Rong asked softly.
"She left me a letter after she hanged, but I never opened it. I didn't even go to her funeral..."
Sinan was silent for a long time, Zhou Rong thought he would not take it, but after a while he admitted calmly: "I dare not go."
"… why?"
Sinan probably never talked to anyone so much in his life. He thought for a long time, as if he was trying to organize words to express his secret, obscure, and unknown past, and finally said, "It's been several years. , I've always hated her a little bit."
"I hate why she tossed my father's body, why did she study the Pandora virus, and why did she conduct a series of antibody tests with me as an experimental subject." He paused for a moment and said: "It was probably because the vaccine research encountered a bottleneck, she My mental state gradually became wrong, and I always had the assumption that my father was not dead, and even went back to continue to study the Pandora virus…”
Sinan closed his eyes, and all the unbearable memories of the past appeared in his mind, the gray and gorgeous manor, and the sky that seemed to always be hazy, with a faint blood vortex.
"I broke her fantasy." Sinan opened his eyes and continued in a terrifyingly steady tone, "She couldn't bear it, she committed suicide after leaving a letter."
Only then did Zhou Rong understand how many complex feelings that were indescribable in words were hidden in the words "I dare not go".
"When did you open that suicide note?" he asked in a low voice.
"It will be several years later," Sinan said, "I don't remember the exact date. After reading the letter, I knew that the vaccine research had made key progress, but when I asked Romuel, he said that the project has been frozen..."
"So I thought, since the Pandora virus was originally caused by my mother, it is my responsibility to pass on the vaccine."
After he finished speaking, he smiled.
It was just a very slight and exhausting smile that was hard to detect if you didn't look closely.
But from the smile lines, Zhou Rong saw those who jumped from 30,000 feet in the air, those who fell on the edge of a cliff and woke up alive after being bitten by zombies, and when they were on the verge of death, they staggered out of the valley step by step. The figure that held on to the last breath for help.
Zhou Rong sat and held Sinan's hand, their palms intertwined, Zhou Rong pinched him in his arms with his strong thighs, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you do this when you came to contact Minister Guo? Believe 118?"
Sinan raised his head, the sky above the island was dark, and after a while he smiled and said, "Although you had forgotten me at the time, but... After my mother died, who else can I trust besides you."
Zhou Rong stretched out his hand to hold the back of Sinan's neck, turned his face gently towards him, and printed a long and lingering kiss on his cold and soft lips.
On the other side of the apron, the high beams penetrated the vast night, casting their intertwined figures into the distance with the wind. After a long time, Zhou Rong hugged Sinan horizontally, put his arm around his neck, and walked to the dormitory on the other side of the island.
"What are you laughing at?" Sinan asked in a low voice.
Zhou Rong said: "I was thinking that Romuel said you were in the restaurant..."
"Stabbed everyone with a spoon?"
Zhou Rong lowered his head, and Sinan's face was pressed against the side of his neck. From his perspective, he could only see the corner of Sinan's raised mouth: "It's true."
"But not like you."
Sinan asked back, "do you know who I am?"
Zhou Rong thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "If you can stop on the street in the city surrounded by zombies and take the initiative to rescue a group of strangers trapped in the parking lot, you can almost see who you are!"
The smile on the corner of Sinan's mouth widened: "Well, I also think I can take this credit for a lifetime... Hey!"
Zhou Rong smiled and patted his butt heavily.
Zhou Rong didn't ask, as if he didn't take that seriously. They walked through the parking area along the long road. On both sides of the road were the wasteland covered with withered grass, undulating towards the night, and the street lights in the distance flickered with a faint halo; Sinan's lips were pressed against Zhou Rong's warm and soft neck. Knowing what he was thinking, he suddenly said softly after a long time, "Because a medicine was given to what I was eating."
"Um?"
"After I went to pick up the water, I came back and took a sip, and found that the taste was not right. No matter who in the room took the medicine, I gave them a chance to leave. Those who didn't want to leave must be complicit."
Zhou Rong "Ah—" nodded: "It makes sense."
"Bai Ying Base is not a very good place." Sinan said, "If someone has to die, I just want to make sure that person is not me."
Zhou Rong repeated it again: "It makes sense." There was a slight smile in his voice.
The air on the island is fresh, the starry sky is bright, and the sound of rising tides comes from afar. With their backs to the sea, they walked towards the dormitory building that was gradually turning off the lights, and their backs gradually merged into the warm monsoon at the southernmost tip of the motherland.
"When the disaster is over, let's dig out your dad and burn it."
"Where are the burned ashes?"
Zhou Rong said: "Bury with your mother! The cheap brother-in-law's father and mother are buried together, and our father and mother are buried together. No one can compare to the other!"
Sinan laughed, almost fell out of Zhou Rong's arms, and agreed: "Okay!"