The son is also bringing the creditor to the door today

If there is anyone in this world that Chi Mo can trust unconditionally, it is Tian Tian.

Chi Mo has never heard of Tiantian's prophecy ability, which is almost a bug-like existence.

If there is no Tiantian, Chi Mo doesn't know what he would look like now, Tiantian relies on his own abilities to correct the death route again and again, allowing Chi Mo to survive until now.

Anyone's words can be ignored, but only Tian Tian's words, no matter how much Chi Mo resists, he will accept them.

He had already abandoned Tian Tian once, and Chi Mo was in pain.So there won't be a second time, never will.Chi Mo carried the little guy back to the house, hugging him tightly, not listening to the screams of the living dead rioting outside the house.

The night is long, but no one ends it.

The living dead are no longer restrained, violent and bloodthirsty, and the survivors huddle in the building, praying in despair.

This world is already extremely fragile, and the arrest of Zhen Jidao became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Crazy living dead, tireless attack base, no rules, but as terrible as locusts crossing the border.

For three whole days, Zui Wu and Chi Mo stayed up all night, and the slow healing of the woman's injury was the only thing that could bring people hope in the past few days.

Every day, I ran around the house, doing sit-ups in a decent manner, and loosening the soil for the crops in the garden, as if I was exercising.

Chi Mo watched quietly, the little guy must have seen something again, but he didn't want to say it, and Chi Mo wouldn't ask.

Whatever he wants to do, he will do it, as long as he can.

I can't remember which night it was. Chi Mo sat on a chair with a dilapidated notebook in hand. Every day, he pulled Zhen a few small chairs specially made for him, sat beside Chi Mo, and accompanied Chi Mo look out the window.

"You've been exercising for so long today, why don't you go to rest?" Chi Mo stroked the little guy's head, it was already soft, fluffy, and slightly prickly.

"I'm waiting for Dad every day."

The little guy tilted his head on Chi Mo's lap, his big eyes were flickering, so cute.

Chi Mo nodded.

The living dead don't need sleep. I have been among the living dead for a long time, as if I have been assimilated.

It was pitch black outside the window, and the starry sky, which had not been seen for a long time, reappeared before the eyes of the world, as bright and dazzling as when it was first seen.

It is said that some people have stars hidden in their eyes, so it should look like this.Two warm lights in the distance swayed in the darkness, different from the stars, not in the sky, but infected by fireworks in the world, full of warmth.Seeing the two warm lights approaching, Chi Mo couldn't help standing up, Tiantian was dexterous, ran over and opened the door lock, and smiled sweetly at Chi Mo, "Tiantian didn't lie to daddy, daddy is here .”

Chi Mo could hardly control himself, rushed out the door, took out a flashlight with trembling hands, and illuminated the dark mutant living dead in front of him. "Get out of the way, get out of the way, let them in!" Chi Mo tried hard to order the mutated undead, who looked at each other for a while, and turned their bodies stupidly.

"Brother!" The familiar address came with a warm light, followed by "Brother Chi Mo."

The light of the flashlight shone through, and Xiaobei was full of joy, and together with the boy, waved to Chi Mo.

Behind the two, there was a swarthy person, who seemed to be carrying something on his back, and was moving extremely fast.

"Xiaobei!" Chi Mo was overjoyed. Ever since the Yanjing base left, Chi Mo thought he would never see him again.

The mutated undead stood in the middle, roaring threateningly at Xiaobei and his group, only to see the man carrying the thing look up and scream at the mutated undead manically.

"A?" Chi Mo was stunned, not knowing how these people got together.The mutated living dead seemed to be extremely afraid of A, and hesitated to make way for Xiaobei and his group to enter.

As soon as A entered the courtyard, he threw the lump on his shoulders to the ground, as if disgusted.

"Father!" Tiantian ran forward joyfully, and together with Chi Mo helped up the group of unknown creatures.

"Why did you strike so lightly!" The young man glared at A, "This is my benefactor!" A remained silent, looking at Chi Mo, as if recalling something.

"Zhen Jidao!" Chi Mo stared at the man's face in the harsh light of the flashlight.

This is a living dead person without breathing, heartbeat and body temperature. For a moment, Chi Mo didn't know what method to use to determine the state of the person in his arms.

Holding Zhen Jidao's hand every day, he looked up at Chi Mo earnestly, "Daddy, Dad is fine, just rest more, and when the eggs hatch, Dad will wake up."

Chi Mo regained his composure, dragged Zhen Jidao into the room, and placed him on the bed.

Zhen Jidao was barefoot, covered only by an ill-fitting white coat, her eyes were closed tightly, her complexion was pale and pale, and her whole body was cold, as if she had just been dragged out of the morgue.

"Brother, don't worry."

Xiaobei rubbed his nose, "The vitality of the living dead is stronger than us living people, not to mention that he is so special."

After A and the boy entered the room, they quickly moved to the side of the fire. The boy was very cold, and while stomping his feet, he pushed A away from the stove.

"Did you forget about burning your finger last time?" The boy stared, "Can you save me some trouble?" A hesitated for a moment, then slowly took two steps back, staring straight at the burning fire .

"To make a long story short, the mutated parasites in Zhen Jidao's brain have been expelled. In the hands of the people at the Kyoto base, the mutated parasites are larger in size, visible to the naked eye, and can survive for a long time without their hosts."

Xiaobei looked serious, "After they got the mutated parasites, they started experimenting on live bodies, trying to control the living dead, and they still used their confidantes to do it."

"As a result, you should have guessed that, so far, no one has been able to control the parasite. As far as I know, more than a dozen people have died. The parasite seems to have changed his parasitic method. It is in Zhen Jidao's mind. It seems to be a mutually beneficial symbiotic relationship, but in the experiment, the mutated parasites have always maintained a parasitic relationship, constantly harming the host."

"How could this be?" Chi Mo frowned slightly, "The situation of mutual benefit and symbiosis is that two creatures rely on each other in terms of nutrition, live together for a long time, and both sides benefit. If Zhen Jidao can do it, other people should also be able to."

"I couldn't figure it out at first, but later, I suddenly dreamed about the scene of genetic testing."

Xiaobei pulled Chi Mo over and lowered his voice, "Brother, do you still remember the results of the genetic tests we gave Zhen?"

Chi Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly thought of something, and he and Xiao Bei looked at each other with suspicion in each other's eyes.

Parasites have a long history. From the glaciers of the ancient Kunlun Mountains, we can see the ancestors.

The conditions at that time were extremely poor, and humans survived the attack of parasites. The surviving ancestors must have developed antibodies or had special constitutions.

According to legend, the ancient Kunlun Mountains were once the place where Chiyou recognized his clan, and where Jiuli and Sanmiao used to recuperate for a long time.

The tribe of the descendants of the Suiren family is here, and it is a branch of the ancient Qiang Rong.

The period they were in happened to be between 8000 and 1 years ago. At that time, the earth entered the last ice age, and the ancient Kunlun Mountains must have been very cold. The ancestors walked out of Kunlun due to various reasons. , gradually moved eastward.

According to the test results before, Zhen Jidao has the blood of the northern minority, maybe it just happens to be the one that survived and passed down?

Zhen Jidao was adopted since he was a child, so he probably doesn't know where his biological parents are at all. Now Chi Mo and Xiaobei have doubts, and there is nowhere to check and ask.

"Since the mutated parasite was taken out of Zhen Jidao's body, the living dead have more than doubled their rage. The Kyoto base is not easy, and the other survivor bases are even worse. I overheard that they seemed to be planning to dissect the experimental body, so After discussing with these two people, he sneaked out with Zhen Jidao."

Xiaobei sighed, "I didn't really hear it, but I couldn't take the risk."

Chi Mo looked down at the quiet Zhen Jidao, and slowly pulled back the quilt to cover his body.

"Thank you for your hard work." Chi Mo's voice was low, "Squeeze first tonight and rest overnight. We will discuss long-term plans tomorrow."

Xiaobei was so tired that he laid a blanket on the floor and fell asleep. Chi Mo stayed up all night. The boy and Tian Tian stayed with Chi Mo. A seemed to go out to exchange feelings with the mutated living dead outside. Very clear at night.

The next day, Zui Wu directed the mutated living dead to build a room for the boy, A, and Xiaobei, in the name of observing Zhen Jidao's situation, followed Chi Mo every day, for fear that Chi Mo would be in trouble.

Zhen Jidao lay down for seven or eight days, and the wounds on his body slowly recovered, which made Chi Mo feel a little relieved.

According to the heat-loving characteristics of parasites, Chi Mo made the room warm and made hot water bottles, which were placed beside Zhen Jidao's side and on top of his head.

Under Xiao Bei's suggestion, Chi Mo and Tian Tian took turns talking in Zhen Jidao's ears every day.

Hard work paid off, and Zhen Jidao finally woke up faintly under the bombardment of one big and one small.

"Mo Mo..."

"A lot of people bullied me..."

A family of three huddled together, and Chi Mo's eyes were a little wet. Hearing Zhen Jidao and Tian Tian's rhythmic howling, one big and one small, one after another, the sadness was immediately washed away.

In the evening of that day, everyone gathered at the table, looked at each other, and felt deeply.

"I don't have to suppress those living dead, I feel a lot more relaxed." Zhen Jidao sighed a little while holding the bowl, "For me, they did good things with bad intentions, except for those bases that are an eyesore. good."

"I think, according to the current trend, the destruction of those bases is close at hand." Zui Wu brought food to the manager next to him who had recovered [-]% of the time, and downplayed the survival of the human beings outside. "What you did in the past is what you will bear later." The young man summed it up solemnly, "I did my own crimes."

"They will definitely come again." Tian Tian, ​​who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke out, looking at Zhen Jidao beside him.

Zhen Jidao silently picked up a piece of meat for the little guy, without expressing his opinion.

The people from the Kyoto base came faster than Chi Mo imagined. They must have discovered that they could not control the mutated parasite, and the species that could not be wiped out for tens of millions of years was helpless in their hands. They could only bend down and beg for peace , to keep the last spark.

Chi Mo never thought that he and Han Yishi would meet again under such circumstances.

The mutated parasite writhed its transparent and tiny body in the glass vessel, and if one didn't look carefully, one wouldn't be able to see its existence at all.Han Yishi pushed the glassware onto the table and looked at Chi Mo opposite with complicated eyes.

"Zhen Jidao doesn't want to see you."

Chi Mo couldn't refuse this face that was exactly like Han Yijia's, and couldn't ignore it. "I see."

Hanyi Room seemed to be different from before, a little more calm. "Grandpa was about to lose his health, so he asked me to say "I'm sorry" to Mr. Zhen."

Han Yishi looked at the utensil in front of him indifferently, his eyes were blank, "I am just begging Mr. Zhen one last time for the surviving people to accept it and continue to control the living dead."

"It was you who took the mutated parasites out of Zhen Jidao's body with your own hands. I can see clearly how you mistreated the test products in the laboratory." Xiaobei stood beside Chi Mo, as if he was negotiating.

"I have persuaded you a long time ago, no one is willing to show a little mercy to the defenseless Zhen Jidao. Treat a living person as a guinea pig!" Xiaobei gritted his teeth, "Now you are begging him again, my senior brother, Don't you even want face?"

"Nowadays, face can't save anyone." Han Yishi's eyes were empty, "I know what we did made him feel cold, but we have no choice, just like now, there is no second way for me to go. So, Please."

Chi Mo stood up with a blank expression on his face, "Since the day when the accident happened every day, I have given up the so-called human society. You can regard me as a traitor among the survivors, but I will never ask Zhen Jidao to accept the parasite again." .”

Han Yishi watched Chi Mo simply turn around and leave without saying a word, looking at the writhing transparent worm in front of him, his eyes were filled with sadness.What was once painstakingly snatched has now become a hot potato.Because of an unwise decision, he pushed himself, and everything he wanted to protect, to perish faster.

The attack of the living dead was crazy and disorderly, and the daily casualties were shocking.

It's over.

Han Yishi slowly stretched out his hand and touched the cold glassware.

"Uncle." A small hand pressed on the big hand that was about to open the container, and the touch felt slightly cool.

Han Yishi slowly raised his head, looked at the little guy in front of him, with deep despair in his eyes.

"Every day is fine."

The little guy smiled brightly, "Whenever I see my uncle every day, I think of my dad. He saved me and my dad, and I like him every day." "Uncle's request is just like what my dad said to me."

Tiantian took Han Yishi's hand away, opened the glass vessel, stretched out his small hand, and touched the transparent worm.

"Tiantian once had a dream. In the dream, there was an old man who said that he was too bad. Tiantian said to the old man, Tiantian is not bad, Tiantian is willing to be a good child, protects his father, protects the person he likes every day, and does not want any consequences, I don't want to know how much I will lose."

Tian Tian's eyes are clear, like the clearest sea water in the sky, "We have nothing to lose, no need to hold on to that little thing in our hands, now is the time when the world is broken, and when cracks appear, it is also time for light to shine When you come in, don't you?"

Han Yishi stared blankly at the child in front of him, unable to speak for a while.

The roar of the riots outside seemed to subside, and the world returned to tranquility.

(Small episode, don’t watch it)

Chi Mo lay leisurely on the recliner, squinting at the mutated living dead who were farming in the field.

Zhen Jidao found two fishing rods, took Tian Tian to go fishing, and left himself, like a small landlord in the old society, watching the mutated living dead working under the eaves.

The previous batch of living dead had already completed their studies, and they could be regarded as graduates to farm and live on their own, and they did not interfere with human survivors. This batch of newcomers still needs to be trained.

The sun was shining on his body, Chi Mo was drowsy, and suddenly felt something covered the sun, leaving a shade.

Chi Mo opened his eyes in a daze, and a mutated living dead man was bending over and looking at him stupidly, with a tattered sleeve empty and messy hair, covering most of his face.

"What are you looking at?" Chi Mo sat up and pointed to the field, "Have you finished the work assigned to you?"

It's over, more like a small landlord.

"……rabbit."

The living dead man sneered, took out his chest pocket with one hand, took out some dirty pieces, and held them in front of Chi Mo like a treasure.

Chi Mo looked down for a while, then picked up a small piece, which was soft and greasy to the touch, with a hint of fragrance.Chi Mo smelled it carefully, froze in place, and looked up at the living dead in front of him again.

A pair of tattered empty sleeves, his body seemed to be covered with rags, his eyes were full of tenderness and joy.

"Rabbit...no, cry!"

The living dead were nervous and at a loss, Chi Mo touched his cheek, his fingertips were transparent water color.

"This one is rotten and broken."

Chi Mo wiped his face, slapped the fragments from the hands of the living dead, and fell into the dust.

"Ah! Rabbit, Rabbit!"

The living dead almost jumped up, bit his lip and immediately knelt down on the ground to search.

"Work hard."

Chi Mo knelt down and waved a brand new piece of rabbit soap in front of the living dead, "Well done, this rabbit will reward you."

"Really, really?" The living dead raised his head, as if he was thinking seriously, "Is it too wasteful?"

"No..." Chi Mo's eyes watered again, and he wiped them hastily a few times. Chi Mo stood up and helped the living dead to stand up. "No waste, you deserve the best."

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