Undead: 6.Chapter 6
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This sentence is enough for Sinan to make up for the ups and downs of the 100,000 words before and after, but on the surface he is still very calm, expressing a very measured curiosity with a single syllable:
"Oh?"
Zhou Rong is satisfied with his listening attitude.
"There are three groups of people involved in the rescue of hostages: kidnappers, opponents, and hostages. The kidnappers wear uniforms, the competitors wear bulletproof vests with positioning chips, and the hostages have nothing. I have rescued two of them halfway through the race. Hostages, as long as you take them through the jungle, even if the mission is successful, but then I met this omega who voluntarily hit the door."
Si Nan nodded clearly.
"It’s not what you think. It was muddy and sweaty at the time, so I couldn’t see how beautiful it was. But it was really pitiful, and it was very clingy. I followed wherever I went. I was scared when it got dark. You don’t even have to hug my arm when sleeping..."
Si Nan looked at Rong's sharp and strong arm under the short-sleeved T-shirt next week, and nodded clearly.
"..." Zhou Rong tentatively said: "Somehow I think your thinking is a little dirty."
"No. Then?"
Zhou Rong couldn't find evidence of the other party's filthy thinking, so he had to give up.
"Then? I took these three hostages, trekking through the mountains and wading through the jungle. Everything I need to eat is tight to the child to eat first. The first one to protect him is dangerous. I don’t let him do a little work by setting up a tent and making a fire. , That is really afraid of falling in his hand and holding it in his mouth for fear of dissolving. He also acted very sticky to me... Everyone knows, the delicate and weak omega, young."
Zhou Rong took a breath of cigarette and put out the cigarette **** on the ground, his expression became a little weird:
"Until the last day, I walked to the edge of the jungle and almost arrived at the camp that night..."
Si Nan: "He confessed to you?"
There was silence, Zhou Rong said depressed: "No."
"He knocked me out, tied up, and thanked me, took my guns and equipment, and took my hostages; I didn’t know him until the organizing committee sent someone to rescue me the next day. It’s not a hostage at all, but a competitor representing country a..."
"I was so far ahead, so I lost it. To this day, I can't figure out how an omega can be so cunning and cunning to cross the river and break the bridge!"
Zhou Rong slammed his fist into the palm of his hand, burying his head deep into his arms, while Sinan exhausted all his control to keep his tone steady: "Well, you are so miserable Brother Rong... why didn't you find out? Is he an opponent?"
"Because the first thing he did after entering the jungle was to abandon all the equipment, empty the canteen, throw away the dry food, and bury the guns on the spot. There is only one locator that can never be separated from the body, usually a sign to identify the opponent, you Guess where he put it?"
Si Nan shook his head.
"Swallowed into my stomach." Zhou Rong gritted his teeth and said: "It was taken out after the last operation!"
...... Your **** match is also a good fight, Sinanyou thought from the bottom of his heart.
"What's even more frightening is that this kid already has an object. After the game, someone from country a picked him up. I saw that ghost alpha nibbling on his back neck gland." Zhou Rong said angrily: "You What is it to say that this is not a deception?"
The piercing of the neck gland is a typical temporary marker, which can usually be maintained for three to four weeks until it is naturally metabolized with the blood circulation. It is usually used for omega that has not been thoroughly marked. Temporary marking can prevent omega pheromone from diverging, but more importantly, it marks ownership and provokes surrounding alpha.
Another situation that has not been confirmed by theory but is generally accepted is that temporary marks are sufficient to form a temporary contractual relationship, in other words, surrender.
——Alpha uses this method of direct infusion of pheromone to intensify omega's natural fear of itself and obtain temporary psychological surrender.
Si Nan imagined the scene for a moment. For some reason he was faintly uncomfortable, as if subconsciously felt that the facts were not what Zhou Rong said. But cannibalism and short-handedness, he said sincerely: "Yes, Brother Rong, you are right."
"Now you know why the subject can't find omega? Don't think that they are interesting to you when they occasionally show weakness. Betas like you are deceived so that 80% of them are deceived." Zhou Rong took out the cigarette case. After thinking about it, he put it back again, replaced the fever-reducing medicine box, and scraped out two pills to signal Sinan to take it.
"I won't talk to you, go to sleep. If the fever goes down tomorrow, it means that there is no infection, otherwise I will have to shoot you out."
Si Nan leaned in the corner, behind Zhou Rong's head was a pillow cushioned by thick clothes. With the light from the crack of the door, he saw that most of the medicine box was soaked with black blood.
"...Thank you." He paused for a moment and smiled: "I will accept your advice... I won't find omega."
Zhou Rong patted his head smoothly.
At this moment, the door was knocked twice. Zhou Rong got up and opened a crack. He saw spring grass outside and said in a low voice: "Discuss the retreat route, Brother Rong. The helicopter cannot land directly on the roof tomorrow... "
Zhou Rong made a gesture and interrupted her:
"Tell Yingjie to bring a gun and guard. Those who make the most trouble during the day, don't let them come near here."
The door closed gently, and Sinan closed his eyes, listening to Zhou Rong's footsteps drifting away.
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The next day, the doctor put down the thermometer and said in amazement: "Thirty-seven degrees three."
Zhou Rong politely nodded in thanks, although everyone who looked at his expression knew that what he was trying to say was: "You fool."
The doctor walked away angrily in Zhou Rong's victory gaze, and the latter kicked Sinan with his toes, indicating that he should not pretend to be dead since the fever had gone down, and quickly get up and work. Then he turned around, clapped his hands, and yelled: "Very well—all get up! Pack your equipment, move supplies, and clean the corridors of the mall! Get ready for the helicopter landing, so **** hurry up!"
The corpses all over the floor got up with their heads and brains. Sinan walked out of the cubicle with a piece of seaweed pork floss bread in his mouth. On the narrow corridor outside the door, Yan Hao was sitting on the floor, his long legs bent uncomfortably, one hand still Holding the carbine that returned the object to its original owner, when he heard him come out, he raised his head and showed a gentle smile.
Si Nan's footsteps paused slightly.
Yan Hao stood up, moved his stiff wrists and ankles, turned and left.
Zhou Rong is a monster who does not need to rest, and he has great energy anytime and anywhere. Before lunch, he personally drew a retreat route, divided the survivors into fourteen groups, and prepared them to climb from the safety corridor of the shopping mall to the top floor. Then he went to kill the zombies wandering in the safety corridor, and blocked the doors and windows of all floors. Dead, the special forces patrolled back and forth, using radio walkie-talkies to report abnormalities at any time.
At 3:30 in the afternoon, he asked Yan Hao to take people to clear the roof of the shopping mall building for the 101st time, and the sky rang out with the roar of four large helicopters.
"Here!" Yan Hao waved his hand vigorously, and shouted at the radio: "The helicopter is ready to make an emergency landing! Arrange the first group to go upstairs!"
The survivors mixed sorrows and joys, sobbing and crying, staggering up to the rooftop under the **** of special forces. The pilot opened the door and yelled in the hurricane: "From the front, don't go to the tail-hurry! Don't be crowded, come one by one!"
"Not enough planes!" The pilot shouted to Zhou Rong: "Send a group of people away first, and we will return later!"
Zhou Rong was so busy that he was sweating profusely. He waved his hand to indicate that he knew it. He searched for an opportunity and rushed into the back of the team. He pulled Sinan out, and gave him a warm military dagger, and an unknown person Touched apple.
"Go up!" Zhou Rong pointed to the helicopter and yelled into his ears: "Go, go!"
Someone next to him stopped doing it: "Hey, you just said that women and children will go first, and men will be on the next batch!"
Zhou Rong ignored him and pushed Sinan forward. The white-collar worker who was squeezed crookedly in his suit said angrily: "It's too much, what's your name? I'm going to the military area to complain to you!"
"Zhou Rong--!" Zhou Rong scolded: "Go, go to complain!" Then he couldn't help but drag Sinan forward.
"It's full! Don't go!" The roar of the pilot came from the front of the crowd in the chaos, closing the hatch, and blocking a few young people who were squeezing forward. Then four helicopters rose at the same time. Empty, turn around, and fly north.
The huge shouts and sighs rang together, Zhou Rong cursed a **** silently, extremely tired, and sat down on the ground.
Si Nan took out the apple, licked his mouth, and handed it over leisurely: "Divided in half?"
Zhou Rong took it in angrily and bit down most of it.
The two were sitting by the roof railing. You and I divided the precious apple one by one. Zhou Rong got up to maintain order and re-formed.
The survivors were very anxious. The group of people who were left experienced from the hope of being saved by sight to the disappointment of being abandoned again. They were extremely tense and uneasy, and an atmosphere of despair filled the crowd. A few limited special forces were unable to completely control the scene, and even the medical team had to get up to help maintain order.
"What happened to them?" Zhou Rong frowned and asked.
Two or three nurses huddled in the corner of the roof, squatting with their heads on their heads. They all seemed uncomfortable. Their faces were pale and haggard, and there was a thick blackness under their eyes.
"Working overtime is too tiring." The doctor explained: "I circulate quarantine every day and spray disinfectant water. I can't even sleep a full sleep. That day, your people killed the zombies and moved them to the burning. No one wanted to help. Handle, they use a stretcher to help carry the corpse..."
The doctor's face was also very ugly. Zhou Rong watched the nurse for a while, then suddenly asked: "Is my temperature normal?"
"Examined early, they have no wounds!" The doctor said unhappy.
"I'm sorry." Zhou Rong immediately apologized: "When the plane comes back, your people will be in the first batch."
The doctor eased up.
Si Nan finished eating the apples, nothing happened. The high fever has subsided, and the whole body has a lazy slight soreness. Although it is not uncomfortable, it makes people too lazy to move. He leaned on the rooftop and stared at the devastated city under his feet, took the pendant from his collar for a while, opened it, and stared at the smiling men and women in the old photos.
"Your parents?" someone asked behind him.
Si Nan raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Hao.
"Your parents are both..." Yan Hao wanted to say good-looking, but he felt that he was not solemn enough when he exited, so he changed his mouth and said: "Outstanding temperament."
Si Nan laughed and said casually: "Unfortunately, I didn't inherit it."
"This thing was developed the day after tomorrow." Yan Hao smiled and asked, "Are you a mixed race? I always thought you were a local special police in t city."
Si Nan didn't say a word.
Yan Hao silently looked at him from the corner of his eye. Sinan's temperament really has nothing to do with elegance and meticulousness. On the contrary, it is very similar to the special forces around him, capable, quick and decisive.
However, if you contact him a few times, you will find that there are some indescribable differences hidden in the gestures, which are very different from him, Chuncao, and even Zhou Rong.
Yan Hao thought for a while and changed the subject: "What did the captain talk to you last night?"
Si Nan jokingly said: "The troubles of young Werther."
"The international special forces jungle competition was eliminated by omega?"
... Zhou Rong, a strange man, must have spread his shameful past to the whole team.
"He must only tell you that the Omega boy knocked him unconscious and tied him to a tree, apologized, and then took away his gun and hostages." Yan Hao said clearly: "As for the later Send flowers and confession..."
Si Nanqi said: "Send flowers? confession?"
Yan Hao took a probe, Zhou Rong was squeezing into the crowd, chattering to explain why he had to put the medical team in the first batch of helicopters.
"Team Zhou remembered it for so many years because the teenager gave him a kiss after he was **** to express his apology."
Si Nan: "..."
"That was the only time that Team Zhou had close contact with omega in his life," Yan Hao smiled and said, "So if he tells you that he will go to the boy to settle accounts after the game is over, then he is lying...he actually bought I went to confess my confession, but later found out that the other party had an alpha, so I was furious and fell back."
Si Nan slowly shook his head, and sighed for a long time: "...it's terrible."
Yan Hao sympathized: "Who said it was not."
The sound of hunting wind was heard in the distance, and the two helicopters returned.
"Line up! Line up! Hurry up!" The crowd roared one after another. The pilots were exhausted and shouted with horns: "Medical team! Where is the medical team——!"
The nurses were wrapped up in the front of the crowd, their faces were blue and gray, they were almost forced by the crowd, and they entered the cabin door without touching their feet.
When Zhou Rong saw this scene from a distance, his eyelids were twitching for some reason, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. But at this time the scene was almost white-hot, everyone was roaring and rushing forward, and some of the thin bodies were almost squeezed to the tail of the helicopter, almost swept to the head by the high-speed rotating propeller, and there were screams.
"Can't squeeze anymore!" The sound of the horn was deafening, and the pilot shouted: "Go to the next one!"
The pilot gave Zhou Rong a thumb, and the door closed with a bang, then slowly lifted into the air.
Zhou Rong couldn't help but looked up, and suddenly a burst of unprovoked panic grabbed his heart.
The sound of the wind stood still, and the world solidified at this moment.
Zhou Rong turned his head subconsciously, looking across the crowd, and staring at Sinan's sharply contracted pupils.
The next moment, as if a death knell finally sounded in the void, Zhou Rong suddenly ran with his legs: "Retreat--!"
"All retreat——!!!"
The helicopter spins and falls, and the black shadow grows bigger and bigger, hitting the second helicopter amidst the terrible screams, and sending out an earth-shattering explosion!
Boom——
The air flow instantly pushed countless people out of the roof and down the street. Yan Hao was caught off guard against falling out of the railing. At the moment of his death, Sinan grabbed his wrist tightly!
"Climb up!" Sinan shouted.
Yan Hao took a breath, gritted his teeth and climbed up on the top-floor window lattice. He was about to use his strength to climb up, but his eyes suddenly crossed Sinan and saw something. His expression changed drastically: "No! Leave me alone, run!"
Si Nan's chest was on the iron railing, strangled by Yan Hao's weight, and he tried his best to barely look back.
The distorted helicopter door was knocked open, and countless people rushed out with flames, covered in black smoke, screaming and rolling. Behind them, more people staggered out, grabbed the survivor closest to them, and bit their necks hard.
——The infected person was mixed in the helicopter.
A new round of zombie virus broke out before their eyes.