doomed [last days]

The truck was parked in the camp for two days. After the third day, Lin Shen never saw the truck again.The tent that was set up next to it had also been put away, Yang Yi'an moved back to the main tent, and the people in the camp also received orders to move about freely.

The atmosphere of the camp did not change much, it was as if a cauldron had been dug in the sky, covering the camp tightly, and those shadows weighed on everyone's heart, making some people breathless.

But no matter what, the spinach and red radish in the greenhouse were not affected in any way. Under Anlu's care, they grew rapidly, and within a few days, the spinach was almost ready to be harvested.

A large piece of green, looks very gratifying in this early winter.But it just happened to catch up with the previous incident, so when the spinach was collected, the young people who had agreed to collect the spinach together did not come, so Lin Shen helped Anlu remove the spinach from the ground bit by bit. Squeeze it out.

Spinach took a small cart, and Anlu pushed it directly to the cafeteria.

At first, I thought that the big pot that Yang Yi'an mentioned earlier to cook noodles had long since come to nothing, but I didn't expect that the big pot would be set up the next day.

It's the beginning of winter, but the weather is very good. The wind has been blowing for several days, and the sun is showing in the sky.Although compared with spring and summer, the sun seems to be a little gray, but it is better than cloudy clouds.

Just like the night when Lin Shen and the others first came to this camp, a bonfire was lit in the middle of the open space, and there was a large pot next to it. The heat in the pot was steaming, as if it wanted to moisten people's eye sockets.

But it was different from before. Everyone was wrapped in thick winter clothes. Not only that, but their hearts seemed to be in shackles.

After the spinach and instant noodles that had been prepared a long time ago were put into the pot, they didn't look forward to it as expected. On the contrary, everyone had to sit here just because of the order.After everyone served their own bowl of noodles, they all sat back on their benches.Without whispering to each other, there is even a "Chu River Han Realm" between the powerful and ordinary people.

Yang Yi'an stood beside the cauldron, looking at the two groups of people in front of him, his eyes darkened.Ming Han next to her was not wearing that white coat, but had changed into a military uniform instead, and the military rank on the epaulets was one level higher than Yang Yi'an's.

"Why, you don't move the bowl in your hand, don't you want to eat?"

When Yang Yi'an opened his mouth, he still had the flat tone, but the corners of his mouth were pressed down, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, staring at everyone sitting in front of him.

After she finished speaking, no one spoke, and Mu Nuan and Mu Han who sat at the front also bowed their heads in silence.

"Don't want to eat?" Yang Yi'an's tone changed: "If you don't want to eat, you have to eat, otherwise are you worthy of the vegetables grown by Anlu?"

The people in the camp hadn't eaten fresh vegetables for a long time, now looking at the green spinach in the bowl, after hearing Yang Yi'an's words, a few girls moved their chopsticks first.

But before the bowl of noodles was finished, tears began to fall into the noodle soup.They cried while eating, but they were not willing to waste a noodle while crying.

Slowly, a few people became a dozen people, and a dozen people became dozens of people.Some people wept aggrievedly, while others ate the noodles in the bowl with no expression on their faces.

The few experts gathered together looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to react.

There was no shortage of sunshine at noon, but the low temperature outside quickly helped them cool the noodles in the bowl. After a while, most people had put the rice bowl aside.

Yang Yi'an has been standing in the middle, like a kindergarten teacher, staring at them after lunch, and then said: "A few days ago, everyone knew what happened. Now I gather all of you together, you are in the heart Tell me what you think and what you are afraid of. Don’t be dead every day, we are a camp here, not a cemetery, understand?”

Although Yang Yi'an gave the order not to go out at will, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, not to mention, when Wang Zhiyi's team came back, so many people surrounded it, it was hard to know what happened.

Blindly suppressing the news will not eliminate the panic that is already overflowing in the camp, it is better to speak frankly.

As soon as Yang Yi'an finished speaking, someone in the small group said, "Wang Zhiyi and Zhao Tianrun are not in the camp anymore?"

The person who asked the question was an expert. He said he was an expert, but he was actually just a doctoral student. With a passion, he followed the team from the base city to Shengle.

As if he had asked everyone's question, everyone pricked up their ears, waiting for Yang Yi'an's answer.

"I have already sent people to send them to the base city, now..." Yang Yi settled for a moment, and continued: "There are no zombies in the camp now."

The word "zombie" was like a countdown to a time bomb, easily knocking out the panic in the hearts of the experts.

Yang Yi'an didn't miss the expressions on their faces, nor did she miss the grief and indignation on the faces of her team members. She swallowed and looked at those experts: "I know what you are afraid of. As a person of strength, your fear It really made me feel uncomfortable."

"However, I believe that, including myself, all the powerful people in this camp will not let you face the zombies alone because of your suspicion."

This sentence sounds like a guarantee, but in the ears of those experts, it seems to have become a naked threat.They sat upright one by one, but they didn't look like the hunched power users next to them.

Before Yang Yi'an could finish speaking, she focused her gaze on another group of people, raised her voice, and said like a lecture: "And you, all of you are downcast, why, you can't live without that gene? Can’t shoot anymore? Don’t you even forget how to hold a saber? What’s more, aren’t you still powerful? It’s fun to worry about, isn’t it?”

Her words were too sharp, and the little girls who had shed tears at the beginning cried even more fiercely when they leaned together, and some of them couldn't hold back, and shouted at Yang Yi'an like a dynamite barrel that had been ignited: " Why should they be afraid and not allow us to be afraid?! They were not the ones who were bitten, nor were they the ones who were suspected, obviously we are the most wronged!"

Everyone responded, except for a few people who had been following Yang Yi'an who sat there obediently and didn't say a word, the others seemed to be blown up, as if they wanted to vent all the grievances they had suffered.

The corners of Yang Yi'an's mouth, which had been suppressed all the time, turned up at this moment, squinting his eyes, and after everyone quieted down, he said: "I'm done talking? Is the grievance in my heart finished? Don't you want to know why? I'll tell you, because You have guns, knives, and a base city behind you that provides bullets. So what are you afraid of? Is it difficult to be careful when fighting zombies?"

"I know that most of you are not afraid, otherwise, you would not rush to sign up and want to come out with the team. Now you are wronged and suspected. I am also wronged, but not everyone doubts us, Did Major General Ming doubt it, did Doctor Zhou and Doctor Shi doubt it? Wouldn’t it be good for those who care to believe in themselves? The gods they believe in are divided into Jesus and Tathagata, so why should everyone be required to believe in us.”

"It's fine to be wronged for a while, don't make a long face all day long, life is over?!"

She yelled at the power users who were sitting around like pouring beans, but what she said seemed to be satirizing the group of experts, and their faces turned red and turned pale.

Yang Yi'an spoke bluntly, but Ming Han who stood aside was not the same.She said: "After the previous team came back, we have already contacted the base city. At present, I can only tell you two news. One is to stand by and wait for orders. We will not send anyone out until we receive the next order. Therefore, there is no danger in staying in the camp. Second, there was a research report in the base city before, and the zombie virus can only lurk in the body of a powerful person for up to three days. You don’t have to worry too much about yourself or others. will turn into zombies."

"I know that everyone wants to survive, so we must stick together. If a team is torn apart, the danger to the team is even greater."

Minghan's tone was a bit rigid, but he was speaking the truth.This is what she and Yang Yi'an discussed. One will light a fire first, and the other will calmly state the facts. In short, we must first calm people down.

After Ming Han finished speaking, Yang Yi'an, who retreated to the side, looked at the group of people with serious expressions, and said, "There are still many things to do, and I don't want everyone to wait. Lin Shen has told me about the problem of the camp wall more than once. , I think experts can discuss it. You are our think tank. As for the others, they agreed to help collect the spinach. Now, let Lin Shen and the others collect the spinach themselves, and let others feed the chickens. You are now Don't you feel bad about eating the spinach in the bowl?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the expressions on the faces of the group of young people seemed to be guilty, but also seemed to be suddenly enlightened, and they finally stopped complaining.

However, Lin Shen and the others, who have been mentioned many times, are in their mobile room and have just finished lunch.In this camp, they are not so much team members, but more like rescued survivors, volunteering to help in the camp.They had done their duties well, and they communicated with Yang Yi'an and the others in advance, so there was no need to attend the "meeting" at noon.

Anlu listened to Meng Shurong in everything, and Meng Shurong saw things through, so he didn't care much about these things.The two of them ate at Lin Shen's side, helped clean up the dishes, and then went back to their mobile room.

The spinach delivered by Yang Yi'an was not finished in one meal.Shi Yiran put the remaining spinach on the small table in the corner, and then sat by the bed.

The electric heater in front of him was a little warm and hot, Lin Shen stretched his waist to turn down the electric heater, sat up straight again, and said, "Did Yang Yi'an use a loudspeaker, why can I still hear her voice here? "

She said casually, but a small head rested on her shoulder.She turned her head to look at the top of Shi Yiran's hair, and wrapped her arms around her shoulders.

Shi Yiran put her arms around her waist, and the big stone in her heart was much lighter.At the very beginning, what she was most worried about was that Lin Shen got into a dead end.Just like she did back then, doing stupid things.

Fortunately, Lin Shen did not.But she knew that Lin Shen was only superficially relaxed now, but there was still something hidden in his heart.

People are very strange. When things happen to people around them, the emotional impact is much greater than watching people they don't know.So not only Lin Shen, but also most of the people in the camp, except for the conference that was being held in the camp today, no longer directly mentioned the fact that Wang Zhiyi became a zombie.

Being afraid and sad is a person's right, but it varies from person to person and from situation to situation; some people need to vent their emotions, while others choose to cover up their fears and hide their scars.