Apocalyptic Survival

"Are you... the one who was talking in my head before?"

"That's right, that's him!" The doctor looked optimistic.

Duan Mo frowned for a while, suddenly remembered his situation, and asked eagerly: "What about my mother? Where did you get her? And where is this place?"

"Don't worry," Qing Tong pressed Duan Mo who was about to get up, "This is a safe place, and your family is also safe. Someone will take you to see them when you recover, don't worry."

There was some confusion at the end of the paragraph. In his consciousness, he seemed to be aimed at more than a dozen guns, and then he had a feeling that all matter was under control. The whole person seemed to be in an extremely strange feeling, unable to Words.

After two days of self-cultivation, Duan Mo clearly knew that his body had changed a lot, not in terms of appearance, but a very mysterious and weird change.For example, when he wants to drink water, the water glass will even automatically float in front of him in the air, and he doesn't need to take it at all. When the doctor said some flirtatious words, his white robe would wrap the doctor's head indiscriminately with the flash of thought at the end of the paragraph...

Duan Mo realized that the dead can mutate, and the living can also mutate naturally. In the last days, there is nothing that cannot happen.

"At the end of the paragraph! You...you are too much!" Yan Jue, who tore off the white robe on his head for the third time, stared at the man with a bright smile in front of him angrily, "At any rate, I have taken care of you so much sky!"

Laughing happily, there was a knock at the door suddenly, first knocked twice, then paused, then knocked again, paused again, and finally knocked three times.

"come in."

The door of the ward opened and a woman walked in.

If the doomsday is about obliterating your spirit and destroying your body, what people think about is how to survive with all their strength, not how to live. The difference between survival and life is a world of difference.

But the woman in front of me is definitely the focus in the last days, even before the last days, she will be the focus.Tall and exquisite, with jet-black hair pulled back meticulously, revealing an elegant swan neck, light make-up on her face, and moist lip gloss on her full lips, she looks well-maintained, but has The mature charm of a woman in her thirties.This is a woman who can live a delicate life in the last days.As soon as she came in, Duan Mo felt that the ward was much brighter.

"Doomsday Rose, oh my god..." Duan Mo exclaimed.

The woman smiled lightly, walked up to Duan Mo, tilted her head to look at him for a while, and said with a smile: "I'm Rong Xing'er, hello, A-level young genius."

Duan Mo blinked, although he didn't understand the meaning of 'A-level young genius', but the beauty took the initiative to say hello, and he was still flattered: "Hello~"

"Clean up and come with me. I'll tell you about the situation on the way." Rong Xing'er was about to go out after explaining cleanly, but Yan Jue rushed up to her in a flash: "Beauty, long time no see, you didn't even say hello." Let me hit one." A refined face was full of a beating smile.

Rong Xing'er looked at Yan Jue with a smile: "Professor Yan Da, do you think your small body can survive a few tricks under my hands, don't block the way, clean up my children quickly, my sister has something else to do, I don't have the patience to wait It's been too long." After sweetly speaking, he turned his head to look at Duan Mo with a gentle smile, and walked out the door stepping on short boots.

Duan Mo swallowed his saliva, his back felt a little chilly, this smile was obviously so gentle and beautiful, but why did he feel a little eerie?

"Alas—the falling flowers are intentional, but the flowing water is ruthless!" Yan Jue sighed.

At the end of the paragraph, there was a chill: If he didn't misunderstand, did this man compare himself to a falling flower?

After changing his clothes, Duan Mo walked out of the ward for the first time. Rong Xing'er waited for him outside the door. After seeing him come out, he shook the car key in his hand: "Let's go."

After walking a few steps, he realized that the place where he lived for so many days was actually not like a hospital, but more like a research institute. There were many researchers busy in the rooms on both sides of the corridor, but more rooms were busy. It's the door closed.From time to time, people in twos and threes walked by quickly, and they all nodded to Rong Xing'er: "Hello, Sister Rong."

It was the first time Duan Mo came to such a place, and he was a little surprised, but also hopeful: "Is this studying how to resist zombies?"

Rong Xing'er paused, glanced at the end of the paragraph, and said seriously: "We are doing research in this area, but it's not the main thing. Zombies are transformed from dead people, and all life functions in the body are dead. , as long as there are living people outside, the range of zombies will continue to expand. What we have to do is not to escape his attack, but to take the initiative to reduce their number in order to truly resist zombies, and even It is to completely eliminate the zombies."

"Can we really wipe them all out? They will become stronger." Duan Mo thought of his father, Duan Hong, and the little girl hiding under the bed. fear.

Rong Xing'er smiled confidently: "Of course we can! Because we will also become stronger."

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Sitting in the co-pilot, Duan Mo couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "I'm a supernatural person, right? I can feel it myself. Do you have any plans to pick me up?"

Rong Xing'er sneered and said, "We will be caught off guard in the end times covering the entire planet. What kind of careful plan can we have? Of course, the first step now is to stabilize this base first."

"base?"

"That's right, our central base."

The car drove out of the garage, and the warm sun rushed in violently.What unfolded in front of Duan Mo was the largest human base one month after the end of the world.

"The geographical location of the base is probably the former Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei area, about 20 square kilometers..." Rong Xinger explained while driving.

"20? Have you wiped out the zombies in such a large area?" Duan Mo was a little surprised.

"Don't interrupt," Rong Xing'er rolled his eyes at him, "Don't be so rigid, okay? Of course it's not the whole area, but the connecting passages have been cleaned up. Walls are being built around large areas, and there are people guarding them. There should be no zombies in the area."

"These places should have a lot of people before the end of the world. How did you clean them up?" Duan Mo asked suspiciously.

"Shoot and burn." Rong Xing'er said sadly, "Anyone who is injured can't live. After the end of the world, we found that large-scale weapons can no longer be used. Airplanes and rockets cannot be lifted into the sky. It seems that there is a kind of The strong electromagnetic field is in the atmosphere, and it becomes more and more difficult to go up from the ground."

Duan Mo was stunned: "Then what was it that came to pick me up?"

"That's new fuel. It was discovered after the end of the world. It's related to zombies. You'll know it later."

As the car drove up the street, the tip of the base's most primitive iceberg appeared in front of him.

There was a lot of people on the street, and the tents were lined up closely by the roadside, like a camping area. Some women and children were standing or squatting in front of the tents, some were holding a compressed biscuit, and there were salivating eyes all around.Obviously, these are the people who survived the catastrophe, and from time to time there are patrolling armed personnel, carrying out searches with live ammunition.The car drove a long way, and such tents and people can be seen everywhere.Duan Mo noticed that everyone had a bracelet on their wrist.

"That's a proof of identity," Rong Xing'er explained, "They live in tents, those with strong strength go to the border to build the city wall, and the others do some daily chores, and places like the research institute sometimes provide jobs. Quantitative food tickets will be distributed, and the food is received by the ticket. The price of the food is clearly marked. The ticket for compressed biscuits is less, and the ticket for fresh vegetables, fruits and meat is more. Those who do a lot of things distribute food tickets. The numbers will also increase."

Looking into the distance at the end of Duan, the outline of the city wall can be seen faintly in the setting sun, with figures undulating on it, like black ants.A huge screen was erected on top of the original billboard, displaying several eye-catching words: Year 001 in the last century.Nearby, some of the lower floors have not completely collapsed, and some are even preserved.

"Who lives in those houses?"

Rong Xing'er glanced at it, and said: "Some mercenaries, soldiers, etc., who have a better environment, will be distributed to the superpowers directly under the base, and some leftovers can be sold."

"Sell? What do you use to buy it? Money? Who will buy it?" At the end of Duan, he was a little depressed: "Is there no one to live in if it is empty?"

"Young man, don't be so entangled. There will be currency in circulation in any era, but the material is different and the function is different. Those who want to buy it will naturally be able to buy it. After all, no one wants to stay outside in such an extremely unpredictable weather. The risk you take The more you get, the more you get, others are paying for their lives, otherwise it is still a question of whether this base can exist."

"Won't something happen?"

Rong Xing'er sighed: "At the beginning there must have been, but you may not realize now that supernatural beings and ordinary people are already two different kinds of people, not to mention that they don't have effective weapons. When you find that resisting has no effect, you only have to go out and stay. Two simple multiple-choice questions. If you stay, you have to abide by the new system here. If you go out, you can ask for blessings. the human condition."

"The end of the world..." Duan Mo rested his chin and looked out the window with a slight frown. The most primitive desires and pains of human beings were presented one by one before his eyes.

Rong Xing'er secretly observed his expression for a while, pretending to be unintentional and casually said: "You seem to be more acceptable?"

"There's nothing you can do if you don't accept it." Duan Mo moved his body slightly and leaned back on the chair, "Every era has its own rules of operation, and the world is never fair. As you said, some people Being able to defend the base, some people can create food, and they should get more than others. Nothing out of the question."

"Heh, you are very generous. It's almost here." Rong Xing'er reminded.

The car turned a corner and drove into a large courtyard.