Undead Chapter 74: Chapter74


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The next day, General Zheng's separate transfer order to Zhou Rong was finally announced.

Chuncao, Yan Hao, Ding Shi, and Guo Weixiang were assigned to a special operations team, with Tang Hao as the team leader. They went to the land where zombies were dense to find the ultimate antibody sample that fell into the valley.

Zhou Rong was specially appointed to take up his old job as a central guard.

Si Nan stood in front of the window with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, holding hot tea in his left hand, and putting his right hand in his trouser pocket, exposing the medical tape on his arm just after the blood was drawn.

At the gate of the military area in the distance, a military-green jeep reflected the light in the sun. Chuncao Yanhao and the others were fully armed, while Zhou Rong was in a white T-shirt, black short coat and trousers. It was light, chic and neat. The players bid farewell one by one.

Tang Hao sat in the driver's seat very impatiently, watching his watch frequently with his forehead, and he could see that his patience had gradually reached its limit.

"Bring the communication device, call Rong brother at the critical moment, and Rong brother will send out remote technical guidance, and there is a one-thousandth chance that he can start the summoning formation to show his true body..."

Zhou Rong finally patted Chuncao on the head, forcibly hooked Yan Hao on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's almost like that. I hope that our 118...The members of the former 118th Squadron are not afraid of hardships. Difficulties come up, the Ouqi, who concentrates everyone, restrains Lieutenant Colonel Tang’s non-chief attributes, smoothly swiped the map and opened the equipment, and cleared the Resident Evil dungeon as soon as possible."

Tang Hao roared: "Who is a non-chief?! Zhou Rong!"

Tang Hao slammed the car door aggressively. Before coming forward, the four former 118 special forces turned around.

The two sides stared for a long while, Tang Hao held his forehead and sighed: "You are about to accept it, the fighter takes off in ten minutes, what time is this!"

Guo Weixiang seemed to be unable to control what he wanted to say, and was pulled by Yan Hao and shook his head slightly at him.

"Okay, let's go." Yan Hao picked up a 30 kilograms of equipment bag from the ground, threw it on one shoulder, and took the initiative to give Zhou Rong a tight hug: "Brother Rong has not been promoted yet. Invite us to dinner. After the brothers come back smoothly with the antibodies, remember not to escape the meal."

Zhou Rong said: "Yeah, okay, one canteen is enough for spicy and spicy vegetables."

Chuncao tearful eyes whirling: "Dad, will you go with your new mother to give birth to a brother when I am away?"

Zhou Rong: "Of course, my stupid girl, I will have a row when you come back, and be ready to be a brother-in-law, Koko."

Guo Weixiang: "I have nothing to say, I only recognize Brother Rong as my captain... Aw!" Zhou Rong slapped him before his voice, and the rest of his rhetoric was beaten back into his stomach.

Zhou Rong: "Get out!"

Zhou Rong watched them walk out one by one. Not far away, Lieutenant Colonel Jinhua stood under the tree holding his arms, silently watching the people at the end of the team. However, Ding Shi did not respond to her gaze, and kept her head down deliberately, just like a big boy who had done something wrong and hurriedly got into the jeep.

Tang Hao finally honked the horn, the front of the car turned slowly, and drove towards the port with the dust.

The dust lifted the hem of Zhou Rong's short jacket, revealing a strong waist and trousers hanging from his hips. He took out the cigarette case, popped a cigarette, lit it and took a long breath.

Because he didn't need to perform the task, his gun was confiscated, and the midfielder was empty. I always felt that something was missing.

"Hey!" Zhou Rong said loudly. Lieutenant Colonel Jinhua turned around and caught the cigarette case he threw in front of him.

Jin Hua smiled with red eyes, and said thank you to Zhou Rong.

On the third floor in the distance, the white mist of hot tea misted Sinan's brows and eyes hazy.

"Zhou Rong wants to go," suddenly he said softly.

Ning Yu stared at the microscope attentively and said, "Why don't you go?"

Sinan said coldly: "Because you idiot experiment has not finished yet."

Ning Yu laughed aloud, but then it turned into a cough that vibrated from her chest.

"It doesn't matter, artificial antibodies will be initially synthesized in a while. Although it is only suitable for a few genetically superior people, it can be implemented in special forces and can give soldiers the ability to heal quickly after being bitten by a zombie." Ning Yu Barely stopping the cough, he said hoarsely: "After they bring back the ultimate antibody and make a vaccine that can be popularized by all people, you will be completely free. You can go wherever you want with Zhou Rong, or lie down and eat the country for a lifetime. ."

Si Nan didn't comment on the last sentence, but turned his head and glanced at Ning Yu.

"How?"

Si Nan said lightly: "I know you so far, this is the most human-like passage you have said."

Ning Yu immediately regained her harsh and mean truth: "If you can't speak Chinese, just say a few words. What kind of bad description is this? Come and I will give you a shot of the vaccine...Hey, where to go!"

Sinan drank the hot tea and walked out the door without looking back: "Go to a Chinese cram school."

Zhou Rong squinted his eyes in the dazzling sunlight, and Sinan's figure walked through the open space, walking towards him against the breeze.

Jinhua has already left. There are no pedestrians in the heavy area of ​​the military area. The sentry in the distance is standing on the sentry box with a gun on his back, straight like a javelin. Zhou Rong watched Sinan approaching with a cigarette in his mouth, suddenly opened his arms and lazily said: "Hey, come here!"

"..."

"Brother Rong is in a bad mood, come and comfort him!"

Si Nan stood still, looked up and down Zhou Rong, and asked: "How to comfort?"

Zhou Rong asked slyly: "How did Brother Rong comfort you when you were in a bad mood last night?"

Si Nan thought for a moment, and said sincerely: "Okay." Then he stooped hard, imitating Zhou Rong's posture of holding him all the way back to the dormitory last night, and hugged Zhou Rong horizontally.

"Hahaha—" Zhou Rong's uncontrollable laughter resounded through the clearing, and the eyes of the two sentries not far away almost went out of the frame. I saw Sinan holding Zhou Rong, who was four inches taller than him, holding his head high and suffocating his breath. He strode more than 20 meters, and finally fell over with a plop, and the two of them rolled into a ball with humiliation.

·

The action team that returned to the land to search for antibodies, code-named "Black Falcon", was composed of 30 elite soldiers who had been chosen by thousands of people, and each wrote a suicide note before leaving.

Everyone knows the dangers of this task.

After the arrival of spring, a large number of zombies along the coast moved north, and the whole area of ​​North China, especially the surrounding areas of City B, became a world of the living dead. Fighters airdropped the search team to the mountainous area. All the following dangers are unknown. If they happen to land on the head of the tide of zombies going north, the entire army will be wiped out in minutes.

Furthermore, Tang Hao, who came from the group army, is not the best candidate to lead the team. Everyone knows that such extremely difficult tasks that will most likely require individual penetration in the end should actually be carried out by Zhou Rong himself. To the greatest extent to ensure that the whole body retreat.

But Zhou Rong cannot go.

He is a born soldier. He has a desire for the battlefield in his soul, but now he can only be trapped in the rear.

Si Nan didn't say anything. As usual, he went to the cafeteria with Zhou Rong at noon. The two sat face-to-face for dinner and returned to the dormitory together.

The two bedrooms of Yan Haochuncao and Xiangzi Dading next door are empty. In the morning, the four of them packed up their equipment like a gust of wind, and the news of going out to report seemed to be still in their ears. In a blink of an eye, the air became quiet and quiet, as if the heavy walking could arouse reverberations.

In the afternoon, Zhou Rong went to the Central Office to report on taking office. Before leaving, he put Sinan Juanba, who was taking a nap, into his pocket, and Shi Shiran took away.

At the same time, the fighter plane reached the Hebei border, and the cabin was violently bumped in the high-altitude strong air current. Looking down from the front window, the mountains and the land are densely packed, and the wandering crowd of living dead occupy every inch of vision.

"I repeat, listen up!"

Thirty soldiers were sitting on both sides of the cabin with their backs straight against the wall. They only heard Tang Hao pacing and roaring: "After landing, everyone will gather in the direction of the signal smoke! The target is the mountains and valleys ten kilometers away, the search range The total length is 200 kilometers, the average width is 16 kilometers, the average depth is 900 meters, and the total area is 1,600 square kilometers! The radio frequency has been adjusted for you! In the search process, once anyone sees a blood suit The branch immediately fires a flare, and everyone will assemble immediately!"

"All the people below come to draw a lottery and draw the first red lottery! Pilot? The pilot is ready to airborne!"

The pilot lowered the height of the fighter, and everyone grasped the ring tightly and leaned forward to draw a stick from the paper tube in Tang Hao's hand.

"Okay," Tang Hao took the last one by himself and said, "Let's light it."

Three seconds later.

Tang Hao: "..."

Tang Hao held the red sign with a blank expression.

The soldiers turned their faces away from the sight, Chuncao whispered: "Sure enough, it's a non-chief..."

Guo Weixiang: "No, he is no longer the chief or the emperor! Is this task really possible? Is it too late for me to apply for a report now?!"

Yan Hao: "Shut up! Concentrate on praying for metaphysics, maybe it can be saved!"

The fighter jet's hatch opened and swooped down, and dozens of small black spots were scattered under the hazy sky over the hills.

After a while, the parachutes opened one after another, and flew towards the canyon in the eyes of the zombies.

Wow, la la la--

Branches came from head and face, like countless tiny whips lashing all over. Immediately after his body was empty, there was a loud bang, the spring grass partition parachute bag jumped to the ground, and he rolled, got up and pulled out the assault gun.

The nearby mountain road is the only way for the tide of zombies migration. Groups of living dead in ragged clothes, black and dry faces, roared towards her.

Chuncao quickly opened fire, and the machine gun spit out, and the surrounding zombies were hit with headshots. More zombies came from a distance looking for sounds. She lifted her muzzle, and suddenly saw a parachute above her head coming quickly, quickly crossing the stream, and hitting the opposite mountain wall with the wind.

"Ahhhhh-"

In an instant Chuncao knew who it was, and was shocked: "...No! Yan Hao!!"

Boom!

Chuncao covered her eyes miserably.

High in the canyon, Yan Hao patted the mountain wall with a large font front, and the parachute slowly dropped behind him.

Chuncao: "...Team flower, how are you team flower?"

For a long while, Yan Hao finally struggled to turn his head, dizzy and swollen, with a blue nose and swollen face. When he opened his mouth, two tubes of nosebleeds flew down:

"Not very good..."

A few clean shots of the spring grass, to deal with the zombies that gathered again, and then jumped, like a sensitive wild deer rushing to the side of the stream, dripping through the rushing stream, and getting wet on the shore. The next five divided two climbed to the half-mountain wall.

Yan Hao finally cut the parachute rope and leaned against a recessed stone crevice on the vertical mountain wall. After breathing for a while, he reluctantly said: "I, I finally know how Sinan feels when he is photographed on the car window from the front... …"

"What do you want," Chuncao sympathized, "Shinan's nosebleeds are still beautiful and prosperous. You will be swollen into a pig's head later... Now, give you an aunt's towel, quickly wipe the blood, don't wipe it All the zombies from all over the world were recruited."

Long-distance marching to absorb sweat and stop bleeding-the aunt's towel is an essential artifact for experienced veterans. Yan Hao opened the pink packaging blankly and used the cushion to **** up the turbulent nosebleeds, and asked: "Where are Dading and Xiangzi?"

"I don't know, the two of them came down later, have they not caught up yet. Where is the signal smoke?"

Yan Hao raised his chin forward.

In the direction of nine o'clock in the north, a yellow signal smoke curled up in the depths of the canyon and rose to the sky.

Ten minutes later, the torrential gunfire suddenly stopped, and zombies fell everywhere by the stream. Chuncao and Yan Hao held their guns and started to move in the direction of the signal smoke.

This ghost place is far from being isolated from the world, but the road is more difficult to walk than the original mountain forest. The rocks are narrow and rugged. Some sections of the road will fall down as long as the feet are slightly slippery. Good luck and bloodshed. If you are not lucky, you will break your muscles and bones.

Yan Hao turned sideways and held his breath, with his back close to the cliff, walking across the mountain road step by step, a sudden sentence came out:

"Si Nan crashed and fell into this deep mountain. He walked this section of the road to ask for help?"

"Yes," Chuncao said casually behind him, "but he should go in the opposite direction and go outside the canyon."

"It's not easy, after all, with serious injuries."

"Um."

The two were silent for a moment, and heard faint gunfire and shouting from a distance. It should be that their teammates shot through the encirclement after landing, and the sound soon fell silent.

"Do you think you will let Brother Rong sit in the office from now on?" Yan Hao suddenly asked again.

Chuncao said: "Sure, otherwise, what if he has three long and two short Sinan, Sinan collapses immediately?"

Yan Hao seemed to think of something, his expression was slightly dim, and he went silent.

The surrounding area is very quiet, only the gurgling water in the valley can be heard, except for the breathing of two people, and occasional movement of rubble being trampled down.

Chuncao secretly looked at Yan Hao from the corner of his eyes, pondered for a while, and finally coughed:

"That... Yan Xiaohao, do you still like Si Xiaonan in your heart?"

Yan Hao held the rock with a gun in one hand, and after a long time he muffled and said: "Maybe there is still some."

"Then...what do you like him?"

"I don’t know. At first I thought he saved us. He was young and wanted to take care of us. Later, I found that he usually has a weak sense of existence and doesn’t talk much, but he always saves people at critical moments, even risking his life. Danger has saved me several times again, and it feels slowly...different."

Chuncao couldn't help asking: "But isn't that grateful?"

"Maybe at first." Yan Hao paused and explained: "I have never seen such an Omega. No, I should say that I have never seen such a person. That kind of change is caused by gratitude and admiration. I felt the love of Cheng for the first time in my life. Later, after he and Ge Rong marked each other, I saw how contented him was, and I thought I would just forget it, don’t you just want to see him happy if you like someone? It doesn’t matter that happiness is not given by me."

Chuncao listened quietly, raised his hand silently, and turned the satellite communicator to a channel.

The ear wheat rustled, and it became clear for a while.

"I always thought that until the day when Brother Rong was infected, he asked me why I didn't lose my life." Yan Hao's voice became softer, almost muttering to himself, and said, "I just found out then... …So I am still a bit sad."


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