A week later, the Southern Naval General Hospital.
Sinan's eyelashes trembled, and then he opened his eyelids in a daze, and Zhou Rong was the first to jump into sight.
Zhou Rong rested his face on his arm, leaned over the bed and slept soundly, his black straight eyebrows were slightly locked, the corners of his resolute mouth were pursed, his short hair stood up in a sexy mess, and his profile face had a distinct and handsome outline.
There was a hint of warmth in Sinan's heart, he labored to pull off the oxygen mask, and said hoarsely, "Zhou Rong..."
no response.
"Zhou Rong..."
no response.
Sinan shoved his hands weakly a few times, and Zhou Rong finally had movement in his sleep - he turned his face and turned the dark back of his head towards Sinan, followed by a pleasant snoring sound.
Simon: "..."
Si Xiaonan was furious and raised his leg with all his strength. Zhou Rong fell from the chair and finally woke up.
"Ah! Sinan!" Zhou Rong was so moved that he rushed forward and snorted him into his arms and stroked Shun Mao: "Thank goodness you finally woke up, Brother Rong was so worried that he couldn't eat or sleep, and he kept guarding you for seven days and seven nights. If you have any problems, I really wish I could die with you..."
Sinan's hair stood on end because of the snoring, and he said blankly, "You shaved."
Zhou Rong hurriedly brought him water to drink.
"Also got a haircut."
Zhou Rong quickly rang the bell to call the doctor.
"I've changed into new clothes!" Sinan suddenly said angrily: "Are you here to take care of the patient or come to Peacock to open the screen!"
Ning Yu pushed open the door and entered, only to see Zhou Rong forcibly rolling Si Xiaonan into a ball in his arms, kissing and breathing, scratching his ears and pinching the back of his neck: "Be obedient, darling, I spent two hours combing my hair and washing my face. When it comes to styling, they say that a married man has to be charming at all times to please his wife..."
Zhou Rong made the rest of his life, which was supposed to be a mix of sorrow and joy, so counter-intuitive that the lines he copied from the TV series failed to achieve sensational effect, so he had to go to the hospital cafeteria to make a sweet dumpling, and came back to make Si Xiaonan happy.
Romuel's stab was very deep. Rao was the headquarters that dispatched a fighter jet to respond. When Sinan was sent to the operating room, he was bleeding heavily due to a ruptured spleen. It took three hours to save his life.
However, his ability to heal quickly helped a lot. He woke up in the intensive care unit seven days later, and the test results were initially OK.
Yan Hao, Chuncao and Guo Weixiang took turns carrying fruit and sweets to the ward to greet him, and even Tang Hao appeared in a wheelchair.
Tang Hao lives in the ward next door. The penetrating gunshot wound on his calf is more troublesome, but the doctor said that after the injury, it will not affect his walking, but if he wants to return to the original fighting level, he needs a considerable degree of rehabilitation.
He expressed envy, jealousy and hatred for Sinan's astonishing recovery speed, but Zhou Rong said that with his dark face, being hit by a bullet without leaving any sequelae would have been very good. If Zhou Rong hadn't made him feel European before the decisive battle, this The legs may have to stay in the canyon.
"Don't listen to the nonsense surnamed Zhou." Tang Hao sneered and said, "I asked, and it was because of Sinan's high luck value that it made our group prosperous. I will form a team with Sinan next time I go on a mission. , those with the surname Zhou will absorb European energy from others, and whoever touches them will not."
Sinan couldn't help nodding his approval, but except for him, everyone's expressions were indescribable.
There was another Ding Shi who lived side by side with them on the same floor—he couldn't tell if he was unlucky or lucky.
As the last person to get the ultimate antibody on the battlefield, Ding Shi tried his best to protect the antibody test tube with his body when the zombies surrounded the hillside, and was almost torn out of his intestines by the zombies. On the helicopter back, Zhou Rong personally gave him secondary antibodies, but he was not sure whether he could survive the one-half survival rate. At that time, everyone was prepared for the worst outcome.
Dante carried it over.
He was sent back to the South China Sea covered in blood, and Lieutenant General Zheng was so excited that he insisted on writing a report on the spot to help him raise his rank, so when Ding Shi woke up, he found that he had somehow become a captain.
Although in terms of military rank, Ding Shi still has a long way to go to catch up with his little golden flower, but he has carried the secondary antibody, which proves that the genetic level is excellent. Zhou Rong sold this Amway immediately. It was given to Lieutenant Colonel Jinhua. The original words are as follows: "As the vast majority of Beta in the crowd, do you want to achieve prenatal and postnatal care? Do you want to cultivate Alpha offspring with excellent genes? Ding Shi, a hard-working, hard-working man with outstanding hardware, a man who is popular with everyone. The man affectionately called Dading will always be your faithful choice!"
Jin Hua: "I don't necessarily want to have an Alpha child. Thank you. If you say one more word, I will complain that you sexually harassed Colonel Zhou."
But later she still took the initiative to visit Ding Shi, everyone was very happy for them, only Guo Weixiang was not satisfied.
After Ding Shi was promoted, the team counted him as the lowest rank.
"What a shame for my grandpa," he said sadly.
·
The antibody test tube, stained with Ding Shi's blood, was guarded by soldiers with live ammunition and was strictly sent to Ning Yu's research room.
Since that day, Ning Yu has never stepped out of the laboratory door again.
Everyone was strictly isolated, and only Sinan was called in once, in order to cooperate with the blood test.
This biochemical laboratory was very different from the last time he saw it. From the walls to the ceiling, various formulas and calculations are densely written, the floor is covered with impromptu throwaway note papers, and there are many unprecedented professional equipment around the test bench. In the center of the rotunda stands a majestic supercomputer glowing with silver-white cold light. Sinan duo glanced at it and could vaguely guess what it was.
"Simulate the immune system," Ning Yu clicked the cursor, and the endless numbers jumped in rows on the screen, reflected on the gold-rimmed glasses, making his pale face slightly blue.
"It is modeled after the one in the underground research institute of the B military region, and the Academy of Sciences next door named it Tinder No. 1."
There is no God on the crumbling cross, and there is no god beside the overturned Pandora's box.
But human beings, with their own hands, groped forward in the dark apocalypse, and finally lit the fire of survival.
"It can completely simulate the immune function of the human body, including innate immunity and adaptive immunity, with an accuracy rate and coverage rate of over 99%." Ning Yu paused and smiled, "It would have been better to build it earlier, it would save so much effort and also You have to use a living person."
Sinan looked at him, Ning Yu stretched out her hand to hold the mirror frame, as if to hide some emotion.
"Come on," he turned around and said nonchalantly, "Hurry up and go. Antibody research has reached the final stage. I still have a lot of things to do."
It seems that God is destined to usher in the dawn of hope for mankind. On the day when the ultimate antibody experiment was declared a success, a good news finally came from the mainland frontline—the bloody battle from the first to the twelfth search and rescue brigade, and the full cooperation of the five survivor bases in the country. As a result, the military finally repaired a sufficient number of ground base stations and signal towers.
The Beidou system is operating again, and short-wave communications have resumed in most parts of the country.
On the day the military broadcast spread across the mainland, Zhou Rong stood by the sea, the wind swept in from the distant land, whimpering for a long time.
He heard distant cries in the sea breeze.
·
Outside the door of the central hall of the South China Sea Academy of Sciences, the tall brass door can be seen, and Ning Yu's figure is vaguely reflected.
This was the first time they saw Ning Yu in formal clothes. He was so thin that he seemed a little nervous. From time to time, he raised his hand and tugged at the knot of his tie, as if it was a noose that was constantly tightened around his neck.
In the end, everyone couldn't take it anymore. Just as Sinan was about to go up and pull the tie to him, the brass door slowly opened, and an academician with white hair came out, stood still, and said "please" Gesture: "Dr. Ning," his wrinkled face looked solemn and respectful: "Please go up and speak."
Ning Yu suddenly calmed down.
He took the test tube box from Sinan, his Adam's apple slid violently, and walked into the gate that symbolized the highest science hall of mankind in the end times.
August 2020 is the 11th month of the global outbreak of the zombie virus.
World leaders, regime leaders and top scientists gathered via satellite feeds, and communication screens were placed in all vacant seats. Standing on the highest podium and looking down, the central hall is bustling and full of seats.
However, everyone did not move or speak, and the huge circular space was silent.
After a long while, Ning Yu raised her hand and opened the test tube box with a clear click.
"Pandora virus, also known as zombie virus, is a single-stranded negative-stranded RNA virus that infects and affects early cell replication through body fluids, kills the brain and then controls the body with bioelectricity, transforming humans into bloodthirsty organisms."
"The lethality of the virus makes it impossible to develop a vaccine in the traditional way, no matter how attenuated it is, it will cause a complete infection with the smallest amount of contact. Moreover, the virus can mutate efficiently in the process of integrating its own RNA into the DNA of human cells. This is so staggering that it is difficult for the immune system to produce antibodies in a timely manner, resulting in billions of victims worldwide over the past eleven months."
"Today, I'm announcing that by enabling the Pandora virus to evolve and stabilize its form, we have finally developed the ultimate antibody that works for the vast majority of humans."
"The antibody was extracted from B cells in the body of the world's first live infected person and the only natural recovery person so far. After reading the antibody gene map, large-scale laboratory culture has been realized. Injections can take effect within eight hours.”
"And vaccine research at the genetic level is also underway. I believe that in the near future, the eradicating plague that flew out of Pandora's Box will be completely wiped out from our planet."
Pop, pop.
Snapped.
It was just one or two people at first, and then it spread throughout the venue like a prairie fire, and a wave of applause broke out in the wide hall.
Ning Yu took off her glasses and tightly covered her face with her palm. His ten fingertips were slightly white due to this action, until after a long time, the applause gradually subsided, he finally let go, lowered his head and put on his glasses: "Before… I want to publish a list of antibody maps."
Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at him, only to see Ning Yu take out a notebook from under the bracket where the test tube was placed in the antibody box.
It was just a very ordinary and somewhat worn-out black leather notebook, Ning Yu opened it and showed the audience with his backhand, with rows of names and dates neatly recorded on it: "This is during the virus evolution experiment, sacrificed on the operating table. of living experimenters, some voluntarily died and some did not, a total of ninety-five."
"The date of their death has been recorded one by one. I hope that their names will be recorded forever in the annals of human history in the future."
This time there was no applause in the hall, and everyone was silent for a long time.
The last row of seats, by the brass door.
"Why didn't he say which ones are not voluntary?" Chuncao frowned and muttered softly.
Zhou Rong lowered his gaze, and after sighing almost silently, he touched her head: "... Who knows."
·
This unprecedented global conference lasted for more than ten hours, and Ning Yu did not participate in the rest of the session. After the antibody gene map was announced, he quietly left the venue.
The lab is the same as when he left this morning. The sun shines through the glass, quietly sprinkled on the walls full of numbers, the floor covered with messy waste paper, and the messy test bench. The cabinets of Tinder No. 1 are flashing with indicator lights, and the titanium-silver biochemical equipment has no temperature. A faint halo glowed in the sunlight.
Ning Yu sat straight in front of the monitor, as if staring at the floating dust that did not exist in the void, and as if staring at her blank face on the dark screen.
Knock, knock.
There was a knock on the door behind him, and then someone walked in.
"Dr. Ning..." The laboratory assistant held a tray with a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, and said cautiously, "You, do you want to eat something..."
Ning Yu's neck moved, and her neck bone was like a machine that hadn't moved for a long time.
"I know, but..." the assistant took courage and continued: "I think the experiment has been completed, and now eating lunch at noon has no effect. Besides, not eating lunch for a long time is very bad for your health, so you... "
Ning Yu stared straight at her.
He was like a body with a soul that had drifted away, sitting there empty. For a moment, the assistant didn't even dare to look at him, as if if he saw those black hole-like pupils, his soul would be sucked away by the bottomless dry well.
"Let it go," Ning Yu said three words after a while.
The assistant, like Meng Amnesty, hurriedly put the tray at the door of the laboratory, bowed and stepped out.
Ning Yu turned her head slowly, saying nothing, thinking nothing. He didn't even turn his eyes, the warm food aroma drifted in the air, bypassing the invisible cold shell beside him, and slowly filling the heights.
The sky gradually dimmed, the noodles cooled a little, and the soup solidified into a thin film.
Ning Yu never moved.
·
In September 2020, the global mass production of antibodies was completed, and the genetic vaccine project was launched.
The Southern Navy poured out its money and launched a comprehensive counter-kill on the land.
The army used fire, bombs, and tanks to clean up the cities ruled by zombies, starting from the southernmost tip of the motherland, and advancing northward in a fan shape to Tahe, Northern Xinjiang and Inner Mongolia. At the same time, the plane began to drop food and antibodies to the public. In addition to the survivors who had been rescued and placed in the five major bases, the troops rescued tens of millions of people from the plateau and deep mountains one after another.
The operation, code-named Tinder, lasted for more than four months until late winter.
The vaccine project no longer needs the cooperation of Sinan, and Zhou Rong is free. With the approval of the central government, he can lead the former 118th Squadron and civilian volunteer Comrade Si Xiaonan to form a temporary establishment, and go far to the Subei border to perform fixed-point breakthrough tasks.
As a result, an uninvited guest, Ning Yu, was suddenly added to the team before leaving.
"Dr. Ning is from Subei, although he didn't stay there for a few days." Lieutenant General Zheng said, "He reported that he wanted to act as a military doctor with the team. By the way, he went back to his hometown to see, and his superiors gave special approval."
Zhou Rong asked suspiciously, "Isn't he going to stay in the laboratory?"
"The vaccine has already produced preliminary results. He said that all major laboratories around the world are doing it, and it is the same without him."
Zhou Rong intuitively felt that there was something wrong with what he said, but after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out anything.
"Work hard, Colonel Zhou!" Lieutenant General Zheng patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "You are leading the special team with the highest configuration in the country, and don't live up to the expectations of your superiors!"
"..." Zhou Rong said coldly: "You don't know anything, the surname Ning is really bad as a military doctor. He is not even skilled at wrapping bandages. Most of the people who were put on the operating table by him didn't survive. It's an angel in white, it's better to say it's a man who brought his own death to the BGM as soon as he appeared on the stage, in case the whole team killed him..."
The old lieutenant general couldn't help laughing and crying: "Do you know what's wrong, get out of here!"
However, Ning Yu was not as troublesome as Zhou Rong imagined, at least it was much easier to get along with than the acerbic and sarcastic attitude when they first met.
The entire team of seven people, together with armored vehicles, was airlifted to Dunhuang, Gansu by fighter jets. The urban area here has been bombed by carpets, and there are not many zombies left, but the trouble is that the tourist groups that were stranded at the historical sites when the virus broke out have all turned into zombies. Sweep cleaning.
Zhou Rong's plan was to first kill a group of zombies outside the scenic area, and then use the high-concentration Alpha pheromone attractant developed by the military to lead the living dead in the Mogao Grottoes to the Gobi area, and the vehicle-mounted rocket launchers were all solved. He left Ning Yu in the armored car, told him not to open the door no matter what happened, let alone get out of the car without permission, and then rushed down with everyone armed with guns.
When the virus broke out, it was the peak tourist season. Although some of the zombies had run away, the ones left behind should not be underestimated. As soon as Zhou Rong and the others got out of the car, they saw the nearby zombies pouring in as if they were hungry for eight hundred years. According to Yan Hao's words, the battle was like running to climb the Great Wall during the 11th Golden Week!"
Zhou Rong: "I haven't been to the Great Wall in City B for more than ten years! I'm too busy! Hurry up and open the way, Mogao Grottoes go there!"
The hordes of zombies were torn apart by grenades, and the ground was covered in muddy, rotting blood. Guo Weixiang skidded while running, holding a horn beside his mouth and shouting loudly: "It's okay, Brother Rong! I have been in City B for more than 20 years, and I have never finished visiting the Forbidden City!"
Zhou Rong: "Why are you?!"
Everyone rushed into the ticket gate, and there was a large wave of crooked zombies in front of them, all retired old men and ladies, and the lead tour guide was still conscientiously holding a small red flag in his hand.
"Every summer vacation, I invite girls to go there! Every year they run away within three hours of walking!" Guo Weixiang was very aggrieved: "I don't know why!"
Zhou Rong: "..."
Chuncao patted him on the shoulder and encouraged, "You won't find a girlfriend in your next life." Then he rushed forward and fired a mortar, blasting the zombies into the sky.
Sinan has a very prominent advantage in performing his tasks, that is, he neither competes for the first nor falls behind. He always keeps his mouth shut and follows the team closely, and only jumps out when he encounters a crisis. However, this time Zhou Rong found that he was always running forward, pulling the back collar and pulling it back, and he slipped forward again without noticing.
"What are you doing, Si Xiaonan?" Zhou Rong had to step up his steps: "There is no supermarket in front, just a mud building! This is a scenic spot!"
Sinan turned a deaf ear, carrying a submachine gun and shooting all the way, and rushed under the "mud floor" in a blink of an eye.
The scenic spot was full of bustling zombies. Zhou Rong was about to release the lure with his stopwatch. When he saw this, he was going crazy: "Bring him back to me! What are you doing, a public tour?!"
Guo Weixiang immediately came to the spirit: "Okay, I'll go find him!" He flew up with a swoosh.
Yan Hao: "I... I'll go find him too!"
Chuncao: "Wait for me, wait for me!"
Swish twice, the team of flowers and grasses are gone. Zhou Rong was standing in a daze, only to see Ding Shi scratching his head and turning around with a simple and honest face: "Rong, Rong brother, my family was poor when I was young, and I had no money to travel. I have always been eager to see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland..."
Zhou Rong: "...you move faster."
Whoosh! Ding Shi is gone.
Zhou Rong's forehead was bulging with blue veins, so he had to stay in front of the cave to shoot the zombies that were constantly surrounding him. After a while, the noisy public tour group came back, Chuncao grabbed the neck of the blocking zombie and threw it down the third floor, shouting: "It's really beautiful! It's really spectacular! Brother Rong, are you really not coming up—? "
Zhou Rong: "Get out of here! It's just disorganized and undisciplined! What are you thinking about all day long? This evil spirit of pleasure-seeking must be stopped by Lao Tzu. After returning, everyone will carry a load of cross-country for 30 kilometers..."
Sinan: "Cough."
"...Except for Si Xiaonan who was fined not to eat snacks for a day! Okay, come down and prepare to retreat!"
Chuncao: "Brother Rong, don't be angry, it's not easy to come all the way here, hurry up and stand in line to take a photo, Xiangzi will clean up the zombies over there, we are about to be made dumplings... one two Three!"
"eggplant!"
As soon as Zhou Rong's gunshots stopped, he quickly hooked Sinan's neck over and compared him with scissors.
Click!
The 6th Squadron of the 118th Brigade took a group photo in front of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang. Zhou Rong was in high spirits. One hundred and sixty degrees of confidence without dead ends.
There are also a number of zombie tourists, who make a cameo in the background.
The next second, Zhou Rong smashed the attractant test tube, and everyone immediately dispersed.
The military's specially made flesh and blood pheromones evaporated with the wind and became the focus of zombies chasing within a radius of several miles. The special forces team rushed out of the scenic spot, followed by a long dragon of living dead behind them.
"Yan Hao Navigation, get ready to go!" Zhou Rong opened the car door and rushed into the driver's seat, powered on and started in one go.
The effect of the lure is really too strong. The armored car drives in front, and the endless line of zombies is behind it, and there are more and more trends.
Ning Yu was sitting by the rear window, the smoke billowing in the distance, the noise filled the sky, all reflected in his black pupils.
"There are too many zombies in it, otherwise you can go in and stroll around, it's really worth seeing." Chuncao took a military camera and flipped through the pictures one by one, pointing to the painted sculptures and murals with a tsk tsk: "But your hometown is here, you should have long ago. Come here, our team has never come to Dunhuang to perform a mission..."
"I haven `t been there."
"what?"
"I moved away when I was very young." Ning Yu smiled, although there was not much smile on her pale face, "Later, I went to college, went abroad, and never came back."
Chuncao nodded understandingly.
Ning Yu looked at the dim car window: "Are you in the Gobi?"
The terrain in front was slowly undulating, and the wind swept the yellow sand, revealing rough and weathered black rocks.
Farther away, layers of wind-eroded minerals and rubble remained on the surface, paving toward the deep yellow desert.
The carriage jolted as it traveled, and after a while Ning Yu said softly, "It's beautiful."
It is now evening, and the setting sun is like an overturned dye dish, pouring from the sky to the ground, rendering the desert from far to near into deep red, orange red, golden red, sand gold... Layers of colors are interlaced, dotted with scattered The Populus euphratica forest under the distant sky is strange and magnificent.
"I have liked deserts since I was a child. I have always wanted to come, but I have never had the chance."
Ning Yu was taken aback for a while, and then murmured, "It's so beautiful."
Zhou Rong suddenly raised his head and glanced at him in the rearview mirror, "If you like it, you can travel more often in the future."
Ning Yu laughed again, and her tone became very light: "Yeah, I think so too."
The armored vehicle stopped at the predetermined location, and it was already dozens of kilometers deep into the desert, and there were far more zombies than they thought. Zhou Rong looked at the binoculars for a moment, and instructed Chuncao: "The zombies are too close to us in the first place, and the range of the cannonball can't be covered. I'll shoot it first, after the explosion, drive forward two kilometers and then shoot it again, it's probably about the same. already."
Chuncao nodded, slid into the console, and slowly lowered the rail bed.
"Are you nervous?" Sinan asked suddenly.
Everyone was stunned, only to realize that he was asking Ning Yu.
Ning Yu sat up straight, her back seemed to be supported by a stick, and her fingers were twisted together.
"No, I'm fine."
Sinan frowned, only to hear him repeat: "I'm fine."
"..." Sinan got up and pulled up his seat belt, snapping it tightly into the buckle, "Sit tight, you'll be shaken later."
Ning Yu stared straight at him.
"What's wrong?" Simon asked.
"You came to the base once when you were young. Zhong Wan and Dr. Alyssa were going to enter the sterile laboratory. Let me take you for an afternoon."
Sinan didn't expect him to suddenly say this, and was stunned, but Ning Yu didn't seem to notice at all: "At that time, you couldn't even walk steadily, I held your hand and walked through the research institute and the tree-lined road, going very far. I bought a cupcake from the store."
"It was already dusk when you came back. Your parents were standing side by side at the entrance of the institute waiting for us. Dr. Alyssa said you can't eat so many sweets. You already have tooth decay. Dr. Zhong Wan said it's okay, you'll change your teeth anyway."
"Then they took you away. You lay on Dr. Zhong Wan's shoulder and waved to me from a distance."
Outside the armored vehicle, zombies on the horizon are pouring in like a flood.
The rocket launcher hanging below the slide rail was pushed out and aimed at the zombies in the distance, and the indicator light flashed green.
"At the beginning of the night, the street lights on both sides of the tree-lined road lit up, and the warm yellow circles extended to the end of the road. I still have experiments at night. I stood at the entrance of the research institute and watched you go away until I couldn't see it..."
"… that is all."
Ning Yu slowly paused for a moment and said, "I remember so much about your parents."
Sinan's brows relaxed a little, and said softly, "Thank you."
Ning Yu looked at Sinan, but her eyes seemed to pass through his face, seeing memories that no one knew from a long time ago.
"It doesn't matter," he whispered, but he didn't know if it was to Sinan or someone else: "Really... it doesn't matter."
Chuncao pressed the launch button.
The rocket fired, creating a parabola at a high altitude, and a few seconds later an earth-shattering explosion was released.
boom-
Countless zombies gasified instantly, and more broken bodies turned into blood plasma and rushed into the sky. Tens of thousands of air waves wrapped in sand and gravel, with the center of the explosion as the origin, roaring towards all directions.
The armored vehicle and the group of zombies beyond the explosion range were swept away by the terrifying desert air waves. They flew more than 20 meters in mid-air before crashing to the ground. At the same time, all the explosion-proof glass shook out terrifying cracks, and the zombies were like a torrential rain. Ping pong fell to the ground.
I can't tell how long it took, but the concept of time became particularly blurred after the violent impact. It might have been a few minutes or just a few seconds before Sinan recovered a little bit of consciousness from the dizziness and tinnitus, and saw Ning Yu staggeringly stood up.
The moment the air wave hit, Sinan protected him, so Ning Yu suffered less impact and recovered the fastest. Even so, he still stood very reluctantly, after all, his physical fitness was there - he groped for a while before grabbing the handle of the rear door, and then suddenly, with some strength, he gritted his teeth and opened the door and jumped down.
"…!"
Sinan suddenly sobered up, but when he opened his mouth, a cough broke out. He took off his seat belt and rushed out. I saw that Ning Yu had already waved to him with a smile, walking backwards step by step, walking towards the yellow sand in the sky.
"Ning..."
"Ning Yu!"
Everyone sensed something was wrong at the same time, and Sinan rushed out of the car, but everything happened in a short moment—
The zombies that fell near the armored vehicles got up one after another, some rushed to the open doors, and more rushed to Ning Yu who kept retreating towards them, drowning him almost in the blink of an eye!
Sinan shivered and took a step forward, then was held down by Zhou Rong who rushed out of the car, and at the same time knocked over the nearby zombies with a bang.
"Let him go," Zhou Rong said in a trembling voice, "Just... let him go."
Zombies scrambled for the first place and kept increasing, and Ning Yu could no longer be seen in the sound of roaring and chewing. Everyone rushed down and fired at the zombies around the armored vehicle, preparing to drive forward as soon as possible. Zhou Rong wanted to pull Sinan into the car, but he grabbed the submachine gun and strode forward.
Bang bang bang bang!
Chains of bullets danced in the air, bullet casings banged all over the floor, and the brains of the zombies were mixed with rotten blood and splattered everywhere. The zombies kept falling down, coming from one source to another, and falling down again and again... It seemed like the never-ending Asura devil and the blood sea hell.
"Let's go, Sinan!" Zhou Rong rushed up and grabbed his hand forcibly.
"—Ning Yu chose his own path, and we have to go too!"
"Don't look back, Sinan! Sinan!!"
…
The hoarse roar gradually faded away, turning into a hazy, quiet halo, extending to the end of the road in groups in the night.
The armored vehicle started again and moved forward slowly, leaving the endless flesh and blood far behind, until the night engulfed the desolate desert.
After a while, another rocket pierced the sky.
In the blazing white light, hell quietly turned into nothingness.