Ango

As the route gradually goes south, there are fewer and fewer complete cities, and the roads become more and more difficult to walk.

During the period, they encountered an experimental city from that year, which Zheng Xuan recognized, those familiar isolation zones...

Strangely, its surroundings are badly damaged, but the buildings inside the city remain intact.

Only a few fragile isolation belts are needed to shatter a city. Song Lin looked at those faded cloth strips and felt mocked. Walking on the road, he could see piles of corpses from time to time, which was shocking.

"Where did you come from?" Song Lin thought of Zheng Xuan's dead father, and felt a little cold for a while.

"It's not here," Zheng Xuan put his arms around his shoulders, "it's a small city that we haven't passed by."

All experimental areas are small cities.

"Speaking of which, recently I always feel that the survival of my mother, me and my sister should be related to our blood."

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Zheng Xuan was pulled back to the past years.

Whether it's watching someone else die, or being terminally ill yourself, it's not easy.Besides, a dying person can do anything.

There were also many suicides.

In such an environment, Zheng Xuan's mother dragged her two children alone; in such difficult years, she used everything she had to protect them.

"Mainly because my mother is of mixed race."

Zheng Xuan added.

She should be a strong person.Song Lin thought, looking at such a city, he seemed to be able to imagine the last tragedy of that year.

After all, that's how he came here, alone.

"My mother told me that the experimental area would be blown up."

But the experimental area they encountered on the road was not as badly damaged as the surrounding cities.Song Lin looked up at the high-rise buildings, always a little puzzled.

"Then you won't be able to get a living body with a successful experiment, such as us."

Zheng Xuan's tone was very mocking, Song Lin thought of something, and his face suddenly changed.

"Your mother is of mixed race?"

"Yes."

"The research on racially targeted weapons is also in my mother's institute."

Song Lin remembered what his mother had written in the letter, and Zheng Xuan visibly froze.

"What did you say?"

Zheng Xuan's face was so ugly that Song Lin could only shake his head.

"We have to go quickly," Zheng Xuan didn't let him go, and became anxious, "Hurry up and go to Xinxing."

"Hurry up and it won't change anything..."

Song Lin turned his head and muttered.

"What did you say?"

Perhaps Zheng Xuan's tone was too harsh, Song Lin took a deep breath, and turned to look at him again.

"I said... we can't change anything now."

Time makes all the dust settle.

Knowing that it would be fine to say "nothing" at this time, Song Lin seemed unable to control himself and always wanted to say something offensive.

Hurting for being so close to the truth.

The closer it is to Xinxing, the more silent the car is. Speaking of which, both Zhou Hang and Zheng Xuan are seldom talkers, one doesn't talk, and the other doesn't like to talk, so the silence is just the silence of one person.

Song Lin.

He put his hands on the steering wheel and rubbed it carefully, not knowing what he was thinking.

There was nothing to say, since some morning, he and Zheng Xuan seemed to be at an impasse.

Even Zhou Hang, who was huddled in his own world, noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Did you quarrel?"

Zhou Hang hugged his cat in the back seat of the car, and asked in a low voice, and the cow immediately blew.Only Zheng Xuan turned his head, Song Lin acted as if he didn't hear anything.

"How long do we have to go?"

Zheng Xuan spoke first, but his question was not answered, and Song Lin was still staring into the distance in a daze.

"Song Lin?"

"Ah... ah?"

He seemed to wake up suddenly, remembering Zheng Xuan's question,

"At most... three days."

Three days, three days with nothing to do except continue to the south, what will you face when you reach the new province?what to dosay what?What will happen next?Song Lin didn't dare to think about it, he was timid, and would rather continue wandering in this not-so-good world, he didn't want to go to that Garden of Eden.

If the goal is achieved, what else can he do?Zhou Hang wants to stay in New Province, Zheng Xuan can reunite with his family, what about him?Everything seemed to have nothing to do with me.

What if the management of the new province is unwilling to mass-produce the vaccine?Although he couldn't think of any reason to refuse, who knew if this violated some of their interests?

And the closer he was to the new province, the more vigilant he had to be. He remembered the pair of brothers he had met on the road before, saying that they were hunted down, and he didn't know how they would be treated.

The more he thinks, the more chaotic he becomes, but Song Lin can only continue to move forward, fast and firm. After talking for three days, it can only be three days. Whether it is voluntary or forced, since he has reached this point, he is not allowed to He flinched again.

He turned the steering wheel and dodged the obstacle ahead.

"Didn't that person say that people in New Province will be shot when they see outsiders?"

Zheng Xuan was still a little surprised that Song Lin would take the initiative to bring up these things.

"Hmm... Someone needs to be shot and killed? Someone can communicate."

Someone can communicate.Song Lin thought about this sentence.

"Zhou Hang, do you want to stay in the new province?"

Song Lin leaned on the driver's seat, his voice was joking, and the night gradually enveloped the world, he parked the car in an open space.

"Ah."

Zhou Hang sat at the back and nodded slightly.

"What if they don't charge you?"

"Aren't you guys going too?" Zhou Hang looked at them, "You guys are going in..."

Under Song Lin's gaze, Zhou Hang swallowed his last words silently.

He originally wanted to say that it would be good to follow you.

"how old are you?"

Song Lin laughed indifferently.

"... Fifteen or sixteen, right? I don't remember."

"Is it that old?" Song Lin chuckled, "Why are you so naive? Thinking of relying on others."

Zhou Hang lowered his head, touched the cow, and responded.

Song Lin ignored him, took out Wei's map, and studied it by the light.

"The road ahead will become more complete again," Song Lin pointed to the line, and told Zheng Xuan, "There will be less damage, but I don't know when it will reach the warning area of ​​the new province."

"I can find out through human surveillance," Zheng Xuan frowned, "If it's a monitor or something..."

That's a bit of a hassle.

However, Zheng Xuan's anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong. Song Lin had experienced it when he was in Dongcheng. Even in a very urgent situation, he can accurately avoid all kinds of surveillance, as if he had received special training.

"But I can hide."

He finally made a pledge.

Song Lin asked, "Are you going in alone to talk?"

"it's the only way."

There are too many variables to bring another person.

"Then how do we get in touch?"

"I'll come to you."

This sentence is equivalent to a guarantee, Song Lin was stunned for a while.

"Ah."

Already so close to the goal, no one feels relaxed in their hearts. It is heavy, like a sponge that has absorbed enough water, weak and procrastinating.

When there was still a city away from the new province, Zheng Xuan asked Song Lin to stop.

"It's still so far..."

After Song Lin said something, he felt bored and stopped. Zheng Xuan stared at him for a while, patted his head, opened the door and got out of the car, and Song Lin followed him out.

"You go in!"

The wind disturbed their hearts, Song Lin didn't seem to hear his words, and walked in front of him on his own.

"I followed you all the way. If you don't come back, I will follow you."

Zheng Xuan was his end point, Song Lin thought, he never thought that he would follow him forever, because he couldn't live without this person in his current life.

But not necessarily...

Zheng Xuan understood what he said, so she lowered her head and exchanged a long kiss with him.

He said before that don't rely on others, but Song Lin hugged him, but he also relied on someone.

"wait for me."

Zheng Xuan's back was thin and firm, Song Lin clenched his fists, and unconsciously began to think about what to do if he didn't come back.

He's used to thinking ahead about what's going to happen, and then making some decisions.

How long will you wait for him?Zhou Hang also ran out at this time, and the cow was sniffing around.

Zhou Hang walked up to him, looked up at him, and asked a question once in a while,

"When can we get in?"

"Hmm..." Song Lin hesitated for a while, then raised the corners of his mouth, "The day after tomorrow, I'll go in the day after tomorrow."

"It doesn't matter if Zheng Xuan can come back the day after tomorrow."

Zhou Hang got the answer, so he fell silent again.

"Zhou Hang," Song Lin panicked and started talking to someone, "How long did you stay there before?"

"Three years."

I remember this clearly.

"Is there anyone with me?"

There was a moment of silence this time.

"Sometimes it does, most of the time it doesn't."

This child always flinches when he speaks. Asking a question makes people feel tired. Song Lin sighed after asking a few words, leaned against the car door, stopped talking, and took the bag containing the antibody in his hand after a few minutes. look.

boring……

If Zheng Xuan was here, he could still talk.

Then he took out the letter his mother left him, and the three people in the photo smiled so happily.

"This is... your parents?"

It was rare for Zhou Hang to talk to him, Song Lin glanced at him and nodded.Zhou Hang opened his mouth and saw Song Lin put away the photos, but finally did not continue the topic.

The weather was sunny, but for the first time Song Lin hoped that today would be cloudy, so that Zheng Xuan might be able to hide better.

Zheng Xuan's situation in the city was more troublesome than expected.

He went in and walked for a while, and the high-rise buildings soon turned into ruins, that is, at the point of transformation, Zheng Xuan knew that he had been discovered.

There were about a dozen people at first, but only one really kept up with his rhythm.

There was a feeling of being aimed, his hairs stood on end, flashed on the spot, a bullet almost brushed against his body.

is a master.

Zheng Xuan gently shook his hand and adjusted his heartbeat.That man's detection ability is so strong that he didn't even have the chance to stop, as long as he stopped for a while, he could find himself being targeted again.

Zheng Xuan's speed became faster, and that person followed closely.He couldn't get rid of that person. He didn't know if the other party had a gun, so he could only use speed to make the other party unable to aim.

As the tracking gets tighter and tighter, it's finally just the two of them left.

Although the opponent had no way to aim, Zheng Xuan also knew that he still lost the tug-of-war. He was obviously forced by the opponent to run in a certain direction. No matter what, it would only be the consequence of being surrounded at the end.

The point is that he cannot change the status quo.

Zheng Xuan's eyes became colder and colder, he hated this feeling of being involuntary.