Undead Chapter 39: Chapter39
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"There is no one to help you, no one to save you, and the world does not want to be with you."
"You are a born monster."
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Rotten flesh, poisonous insects, waving dead branches, ferocious teeth...The living dead are full of mountains and plains, covering the endless nightmares. Xiao Si Nancang turned his head in panic, only the cross stood tall in the distance, the church collapsed silently in the black fire, and the priest's voice resounded through the sky:
"The immortal warrior, the future of the dark age..."
"Resurrect from the grave and enjoy eternal life."
The child's amber pupils contracted subconsciously. He wanted to run but had nowhere to hide. All his consciousness was covered by a familiar and cold voice:
"Virtual scene E7364.1.0, a stress mechanism is established, the kill speed is less than 2/1s, that is, the confirmation fails and the electric shock is tolerated."
"Time starts."
Yan Hao roared in despair: "——Si Nan!"
Before the words were over, Sinan kicked him back, kicking him out of his chest, and hitting his back against the wall!
The violent collision caused Yan Hao's body to rebound and was caught off guard against bleeding. The next moment his throat was locked by his fingers, Juli pushed him back to the wall, and then lifted it uncontrollably.
"..." Yan Hao's eyes widened, struggling to no avail, feeling that his toes were off the ground:
"Si...nan..." He squeezed two words between his teeth.
Si Nan remained indifferent. He was like a cold and stern fighter machine, without thinking and humanity, the hand that locked Yan Hao's throat was like steel, motionless.
But his eyes were half-closed, and his eyelashes obscured all his expression, and he couldn't even see the focal length of his sight.
Yan Hao's complexion suddenly turned red, and then turned blue. The undislocated hand tremblingly grabbed Sinan's wrist. But under the condition of rapid hypoxia, all his struggles turned into a maniac arm, and he couldn't even let Sinan's fingers loose even a single cent.
...why... he thought bitterly.
Wake up... Please, Sinan, wake up...
His inner begging is doomed to be futile.
Yan Hao heard the overwhelming creak of his throat bone, his vision was blurred and black, and he could not even feel the severe pain of his wrist dislocation; a second before he fell into the abyss, he saw Sinan raise his hand with sharp fingers Like the point of a knife, dig into your eyeball.
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Who am I?
How was I born?
Billions of lives are countless, birth, old, sick, and death, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Time gathers into history and washes every rock on the earth. How could there be an "I"?
"What did you turn me into? What did you turn him into?!"
The sixteen-year-old boy stood in the wild grass, pointing at the iron-gray stone stele covered with moss behind him, and his roar resounded through the cemetery: "Have you asked us what we think? You know it's not what he wanted Why do you want to forcefully retain the person who has left and let him go! Let the deceased go——!"
The woman's expensive black dress spread out on the mud and wept bitterly.
"You have turned us all into monsters, there is no time, no life or death, you have turned the people you love into monsters..."
The boy staggered back, he looked at the woman, tears finally fell from his eyes and his pale cheeks:
"Dad is not sick, he...he is dead..."
"...He is no longer here."
The first flash of lightning finally lit up above the manor, and the thunder blasted across the sky.
The boy ran up the steps, rushed into the hall, and pushed open the heavy peach wood door at the end of the corridor.
The wind passed through the hall, and the burning candle fell on the silver plate with a snap, and the boy stopped, a pair of suspended feet reflected in his eyes.
His gaze slowly moved upwards, and he stared at the woman with disheveled hair for a long while, and finally knelt down on the ground a little bit.
"Noah," a voice came from the other end of the corridor.
The hand-woven carpet turned into pieces under the trembling fingertips. After some time, the boy stood up and staggered across the corridor. When he passed by the person, he did not even shift his vision.
"Noah!" The man grabbed his hand.
The teenager did not break free, and said lightly: "Are you happy?"
All the words of the man were blocked, and he snorted from his nose for a long while, his expression was slightly distorted: "Yes, of course I am happy, I still remember how you..."
Before the words were finished, the boy had broken free of his hand, stepped out of the luxurious hall, and walked out of the manor along the green and gloomy path before the rainy season.
Rain water connects into countless lines between the sky and the earth, and the world as you see it is white, muddy and heavy at every step, as if your feet are wrapped in countless invisible chains that are difficult to break away, toward the endless edge of nightmares extend.
Dead, all dead.
Then why are these chains still there?
Obviously there is no connection with this world anymore, but why the hurt, pain, and **** are still clearly in the bone marrow and cannot be erased anyway?
The respite in the rainstorm is like the wailing of a wild beast, and the young man's footsteps gradually speeded up, so that the sudden change into a crazy desperate run.
There is no way...he thought.
Just like countless electric shocks imprinted in the depths of the soul, all fate has determined the final outcome, and there will be no other way except endless killing.
——pop!
Yan Hao felt the shackles loosen, fresh air rushed into his lungs, choking him into a panic cough, and didn't even realize that he had fallen to the ground. It took several seconds for the Venus in his retina to barely fade away, and he heard Zhou Rong roar in a trance: "Be careful!"
Yan Hao rolled on the spot, the army knife pressed against his body and plunged into the concrete floor. Just as Sinan was about to pull out the blade, Zhou Rongfei kicked the dagger far away and twisted Sinan to the ground with a close combat technique. The two entangled and rolled for several meters, and knocked over all the way. Numerous wooden pillars and slabs.
Yan Hao ignored the struggling pain in his throat, reset his wrist with a click, picked up the dagger with the hand that was intact, and slammed the lower jaw of the zombie behind him, directly piercing his head!
The group of zombies on the construction site has been nearly shot by Zhou Rong, and only three or five zombies with broken hands and feet are still spinning around in place with humming. Yan Hao stumbled to find his guns, and solved them with a few shots, only to hear a loud noise behind him, and when he looked back, Sinan put Zhou Rongka on his neck against the concrete wall!
But Zhou Rong was not Yan Hao. He curled up and bent his knees when his toes were off the ground, kicking with his legs on his chest, and Sinan suddenly fell into a pile of gravel a few meters away!
Zhou Rong strode forward, and helped Sinan up from the gravel pile, rubbed his chest first, then sat on him without saying anything, using his knees to hold his elbows to force him to stop struggling. , Stubbornly pinch the others: "Si Nan! Wake up, look at me!"
Look at me...
Si Nanquan's unfocused eyes moved, staring at Zhou Rong blankly.
"Look at me! What's this?" Zhou Rong pulled his chin, making him look at his index finger, and then patted his face hard: "You can't recognize me? I am Zhou Rong! You brother Rong Damn you dare not recognize me?!"
Zhou Rong...
Si Nan closed his eyes and then opened them, like a mental patient caught in a frantic dream, with fear and hatred shining in his eyes.
This is clearly a symptom that the brain can cause hallucinations after being severely stimulated, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion. Zhou Rong's heart sank. He pinched the back of his neck like a subdued cat, and forced him to look at his eyes at close range: "Look at me, Sinan. This is Zhou Rong. Let's escape from T City and escape from fertilizer. Factory, Brother Rong has always liked you, you also like Brother Rong, right?"
"You know that Brother Rong will not hurt you and will always protect you. Are you willing to follow me, right?"
Si Nan: "..."
Zhou Rong's mellow and domineering voice poured directly into his ears, entering a dream state like hypnosis, becoming a distant halo in a world washed by heavy rain.
"Zhou Rong..." He whispered nervously, avoiding his gaze.
"It's me, look at me." Zhou Rong pulled his beautifully shaped jaw again: "It's okay, I'm here to pick you up, you are safe... Be obedient, behave, look at me."
Si Nan's wandering gaze was like a small fish, and was finally caught by Zhou Rong, tightly trapped in his palm, forced to look at himself.
Zhou Rong’s deep eyes seemed to contain some invisible power, while Sinan was at a loss. After a while, something violent finally receded from his eyes, and he called out softly, his tone filled with uncertainty. :
"... Zhou Rong?"
Zhou Rong leaned over and pressed a kiss on his trembling eyelids, then down, kissing his nose, cheeks and lips.
The gentle and sunny contact dispelled the rainstorm, and the memory returned to a certain hot summer, in the lush dense forest, with the saltiness of sweat and the fragrance of vegetation, the young man stood on tiptoe and kissed the embarrassed special soldier chin. Taking a mouthful, a sly light flashed under his eyes.
"...Zhou Rong." Sinan murmured.
Obviously, it was just an ordinary name, but Zhou Rong suddenly felt soft in his heart. He couldn't help but hum, and subconsciously rubbed the soft white flesh on the back of his neck.
Si Nan said nothing.
Zhou Rong felt the signs of relaxation underneath his body, and suddenly a huge boulder fell to the ground, he released the shackles, gave Yan Hao a wink and signaled him to push the locomotive, and then he arbitrarily helped the charge| Gun, tighten the bandage of the gun that is about to slip off the shoulder——
He then stretched out his hand, trying to hug Sinan sideways.
But at this moment, Sinan caught a glimpse of the scene where he held the assault|gun.
Reality is reflected into the brain through the retina, exaggerated, distorted, enlarged, and chaotic neurons constitute another picture: heavily armed soldiers, running and barking hounds, machine guns flashing out of flames from ejecting bullets in the dark... …
Run! Run! Someone screamed hysterically in the flames.
Run! The woman screamed desperately behind her.
They're here to catch you, run away--!
"Why have we lost our freedom, been plundered and imprisoned?"
The little boy took his mother's hand, raised his head and asked: "Mom, does God love the world?"
In the halo, her mother lowered her head, her familiar face gradually distorted, and decayed black spots climbed onto her beautiful face, maggot mud covered her amber eyes, and the flesh and blood from her fingers fell off, revealing Bai Sensen’s bones. All were reflected in the eyes of the little boy's fear.
Run, Noah.
Don't be caught by anyone, run.
"Si Nan!"
Zhou Rong suddenly got up, but it was too late. Within a thousandth of a second when he relaxed his vigilance, Sinan got up and rushed out like a cannonball, knocking Yan Hao out!
"Catch him!"
Yan Hao rolled and got up, yet he didn't exert his strength. Sinan got on the locomotive sideways with one long leg propped on the ground, and looked at them pantingly.
——No, he doesn't actually look at anyone at all. His gaze passed between Zhou Rong and Yan Hao, as if looking at something in the void that made him extremely scared and terrified. thing.
That is the devil buried deep in the earth, and the nightmare that has never retreated in this life.
"Come back..." Zhou Rong trembled softly, spreading his hands: "Come back, Si Xiaonan, please come back to Brother Rong... Sinan!!"
Zhou Rong jumped out the same second as the engine started, and his momentum was like an arrow from the string, but only hit a corner of the back seat of the car, and then the locomotive turned into a flowing flame, roaring towards the street!
Woo--!
Amidst Zhou Rong and Yan Hao's stunned gaze, the locomotive jumped high over the guardrail and crashed to the ground.
Si Nan didn't hesitate anymore, even without turning his head, the locomotive broke through the sky like a meteor, roaring and disappearing to the corner of the street!
Zhou Rong chased him two steps, picked up the assault|gun and slammed it to the ground, slapped himself on the head.
Yan Hao shook his head in panic: "Why, what's going on, this is..."
Zhou Rong’s voice was full of irritability and depression: "Come back!"
Yan Hao abruptly stopped, only to find that the zombies that had been washed away appeared on the street in the distance again, gathering in twos and threes, slowly approaching the construction site.
——They are still on the unobstructed street, the city core filled with millions of zombies, it is too dangerous.
Yan Hao was grabbing the gun, suddenly the roar of the propeller above his head approached sharply, and then there was a sudden bombing of the machine gun, knocking the zombies on the street into convulsions!
When the two raised their heads, they saw two large dark green helicopters hovering at low altitude. The hatch was opened with a bang, and Chuncao dropped the ladder: "Come on!"
"Where is Sinan? What's the matter?" Ding Shi asked loudly in the wind.
Zhou Rong's face was gloomy, he shook his head and did not answer, and said briefly: "Turn on the bright lights, search along the city center, hurry!"
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The sky darkened sharply, darkness fell, and the most terrifying night of the last days was coming.
How long can a person who lacks warm clothing and food, lost a gun, is unconscious and single-handedly survives in a city center with millions of zombies, and can he last until the next day?
The answer is so engraved on the dark clouds in the night, and it weighs heavily on everyone's heart.
The searchlights of both helicopters were turned on, and the onboard loudspeakers were turned on to the maximum. However, all the calls were thrown into the stormy sea like stones, and instantly disappeared into the stormy waves formed by the gathering of zombies.
The helicopter flew along the streets and alleys at low altitude over the top of each building, and the miracle did not appear.
The slender and vigorous figure that everyone is familiar with is really without a trace. It suddenly disappeared like when he came, as if helpless and long-destined.
"Brother Rong..." Ding Shi's voice trembled: "The fuel is limited, we have to fly to the South China Sea, I'm afraid..."
Not enough fuel.
As everyone's eyes focused, Zhou Rong sat behind the bridge. The handsome and gloomy side face of the man, from the forehead, the bridge of the nose, and even the tight thin lips and chin, in the shadow of the back of the searchlight, outlines a shocking sharp silhouette.
"When I was leaving," he suddenly said without warning:
"I told him, wait for me to pick you up."
——Obviously in a very calm tone, Ding Shi was overwhelmed by some terrible force in those words.
"He really waited. When he was on the construction site, he smiled as soon as he saw me and waved at me from a distance."
"But I was not able to pick him up as scheduled."
"...Brother Rong," Ding Shi choked up: "It's not anyone's fault, this..."
"He wanted to go with me. He hesitated when he stepped on the locomotive. He looked at me, maybe he wanted to give me the last chance. It’s just that I shouldn’t touch the gun. He was so scared. I was scared away."
Zhou Rong closed his eyes. Apart from the roar of the helicopter, the cabin was frighteningly quiet.
After a while, he removed a shiny silver thing tied to a rope from his neck. Ding Shi recognized that it was the chip that downloaded all the virus research data in the B military area.
Zhou Rong held the chip in his hand, as if unconsciously tapping on the bridge, suddenly pointed to the bottom: "What's on the roof? Take a closer look."
Ding Shi did not react, and controlled the helicopter to lower the height, and the searchlights shot the roof of the building: "No, the target area is about 200 square meters... Brother Rong?!"
Zhou Rong threw the chip on the bridge, unfastened the seat belt, and opened the hatch, turning his head and smiling in the icy wind:
"Waiting for us in the South China Sea."
Ding Shi suddenly reached out and grabbed his smile, but Zhou Rong had already leapt forward and jumped down in exclamation!
The height of the meter whizzed down, Zhou Rong steadily landed, backhanded out the assault from behind. He resolutely left amidst the crazy shouts of everyone and disappeared into the dark night of the city's crisis.
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