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After saying this, Hua Xia disappeared from the spot.

After the people disappeared, the plane was reshaped by a mysterious force from outside the world. Everything was constantly reshaped, the buildings were stacked up again, humans went back, and the abnormal upgrade progress of the zombies returned to its original state.

The Lord God, who was watching all these changes, gnashed his teeth and turned his gaze back to Wu Zhi, staring at him: "After all, this is a cause and effect that has already been created, and she is still covering for you?"

Wu simply ignored the man and closed his eyes. When he opened them again, all the energy around him had dissipated.

Song Yan looked at the zombie king in front of him, covered his aching chest, walked back silently, picked up the chair on the ground and walked towards the small western-style building.

The Lord God only watched and knew that Wu Zhi had not taken back his spirit, probably because he couldn't take it back now. He cursed, "Psycho!"

The stagnant air seemed to suddenly breathe again, and everyone sat down on the ground suddenly, with the scene of the destruction of the human hell world just now vaguely in their minds, and looked at each other in horror.

From each other's eyes, everyone understood that this was not a dream, they had just crawled back from hell.

A day later, everyone found the body of Major General Song in the small western-style building. His face looked peaceful when he died, and he was sitting quietly on the sofa. Opposite him was a familiar recliner, but it was empty.

The adjutant and his men transported the body back to Kyoto. The old man opened the coffin, took a look, turned his back, and walked back in silence.

After all, he was wrong. The last call Song Yan made to him was to ask what decision Kyoto had made regarding Dr. Yuan and the Xie family. At that time, he was signing an agreement, a release agreement and a confidentiality agreement with Yuan Rui on behalf of the military.

For all of humanity, isn't it?

"Old general!" The man in the distance fell down, and the adjutant rushed forward and sent him to the hospital.

When he came out of the military hospital, he looked at the officers walking around in the security base. A general passing by had the rank of major general that flashed across his body, exactly the same as his captain's.

The adjutant clenched his fists and had almost no hesitation when receiving instructions from Dr. Yuan, because Miss Luo had zombie genes, and he was doing it for the captain's own good. As long as he could lead the captain out of the city and come back after everything was settled, everything would return to the way it was before.

The adjutant was holding two genetic vaccines, both he and the captain had one!

He's not doing it for himself.

After leaving the city and collecting supplies, the captain suddenly wanted to go back for some reason. The adjutant stammered to stop him. He was sweating from his forehead because of his guilty conscience. Finally, his collar was pulled up. Song Yan asked him hoarsely, "You betrayed me?"

"No I didn't, Captain, this is for your own good."

The adjutant remained silent, quietly took out the anesthetic needle that had been prepared from behind, and stabbed it into Song Yan's neck.

However, nothing happened. The adjutant saw that his captain seemed like a different person. He tied him up in three moves, pulled out the needle from his neck and threw it on the ground, looked at him with a sullen face, and finally got into the driver's seat.

Driving back, the plan the doctor mentioned was going on.

He was thrown to the ground, zombies surrounded the city, and people rushed to grab the genetic vaccine.

......

A year later, the normally evolved zombies were quickly brought under control, and humans established an effective defense system. Various air purification, water purification, and plant pollution elimination agents were continuously developed.

Many people were even able to take a walk outside the base.

What Dr. Yuan did not plan was that as the number of zombies decreased, the abilities of human mutants were also gradually weakened. This was a process of decline and rise.

Supermarkets and stores were also built outside the security base in City B, and everything was slowly returning to normal.

Gu Zhirou opened a clothing store next to the safe base. Business was pretty good and the ladies were no longer unkempt due to their escape.

"The clothes you designed are really beautiful, but some of the skirts are too gorgeous. I feel like no one can pull them off."

Gu Zhirou looked at the dress hanging on the top and smiled: "I have seen people who can wear it very well."

"Really?" The female customer smiled and asked curiously, "Then I really want to see it."

Gu Zhirou's smile faded, and she didn't know what she remembered. She whispered, "I won't see you anymore."

"Eh?" The customer didn't hear clearly, but saw the armored vehicle passing by the door and wondered, "Where are the troops going?"

"It seems to have stopped?"

Gu Zhirou looked up and saw a man with special shackles on his hands. He ignored the gazes of the people around him and walked to the counter and looked at her and said, "Xiaorou, I have to go to Kyoto, but I will be back soon. Can you wait for me?"

The girl looked at him with no sadness or joy in her eyes, and said calmly: "Xie Qingyang, there is no future for us."

"Why? We love each other, don't we?"

"No." Gu Zhirou shook her head seriously, "I have seen true love. This is not love. You are also in love with yourself."

"Me too......"

The fierce memory pulled Gu Zhirou back to the day that could truly be considered the end of the world.

The petite woman was forced by everyone to get out of the base and die. They regarded Dr. Yuan as a god who came to save them, but they didn't know that the person they betrayed was the real God.

It was not that they abandoned God, but that God abandoned them.

Amid the rebellion of tens of thousands of people, the man who rushed over in a hurry hugged the girl, blocked everyone's malicious gaze, lowered his head and humbly kissed his god.

The lightness of the world is the heaviness of one person.

One person is his whole world.

In Gu Zhirou's hazy memory, she seemed to be dead, and everyone was dead. When she regained consciousness, they were all alive, but Song Yan was dead.

His god is gone, so he no longer lives alone.

Xie Qingyang's concern and care made her feel that this was love.

The first time he met Major General Song, he and the girl were sitting in the passenger seat. His face was cold, but his posture was close.

He even silently protected the girl who could crush a zombie's head with her bare hands, regardless of the latter's ability.

In the small Western-style building, Major General Song, a man in military uniform holding a gun, but wearing a white apron and holding a spatula in his hand, was carefully cooking according to the girl's preferences.

The authority card was stolen by her. When she swiped the information, the information on the screen showed Luo Qianqian's name, which was bound to the family card.

So they are family members?

Gu Zhirou, who was controlled in the explosion because she stole the authority card and let Xie Qingyang go, felt complicated and envious when she saw the girl walking out of the air-raid shelter wrapped in a coat.

She suddenly understood that love means to protect you even if it means to be against the whole world, and love is also the only place where attention is focused in a peaceful life.

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Dr. Yuan went crazy and this time he would never recover. He was sentenced to execution a year later.

Ji Cheng and two other people left the base together. They volunteered to go to the place where the zombies were expelled and served as guards.

Protect humanity, and also protect their last bit of guilt.