Undead

"No one will help you, no one will save you, and the world will disdain to be with you."

"You're a natural monster."

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Carrion, poisonous insects, dead branches waving, ferocious sharp teeth... the living dead are all over the mountains and plains, covering the endless nightmare.Xiao Sinan turned his head in panic. In the distance in his dream, only the tall cross stood tall, the church collapsed silently in the black fire, and the priest's voice resounded in the sky: "Eternal immortal warrior, the future of the dark age..."

"Rise from the grave to eternal life."

The child's amber pupils constricted subconsciously. He wanted to run but there was nowhere to hide. All his consciousness was covered by a familiar and cold voice: "Virtual scene E7364.1.0, establish a stress mechanism, and the killing speed is less than 2/1s, it is confirmed If you fail, you will receive an electric shock."

"Timing begins."

Yan Hao roared in despair: "—Sinan!"

Before he finished speaking, Si Nan kicked him backwards, kicking him in the chest and hitting the wall with his back!

The violent impact caused Yan Hao's body to rebound, and he was caught off guard by spurting blood.The next moment, his throat was locked by his fingers, and he was pushed back to the wall with great force, and then he was lifted up uncontrollably.

"..." Yan Hao's eyes were wide open, he struggled hard but to no avail, he felt that his toes were off the ground: "Si... Nan..." He squeezed out two words between his teeth.

Simon was indifferent.He was like a cold and fierce fighting machine, without thinking or humanity, the hand that locked Yan Hao's throat was like steel, motionless.

But his eyes were half closed, his eyelashes covered all his expressions, and he couldn't even see the focal length of his line of sight.

Yan Hao's face turned red sharply, and then turned blue, and the hand that was not dislocated trembled and grabbed Si Nan's wrist.But under the condition of rapid hypoxia, all his struggles turned into mantises, and he couldn't even let Sinan's fingers relax even an iota.

...why... he thought bitterly.

Wake up... Please, Simon, wake up...

His inner begging was doomed to be in vain.

Yan Hao heard the overwhelmed creaking sound from his larynx, his vision was blurred and blackened, and he couldn't even feel the sharp pain of his dislocated wrist; one second before he fell into the abyss, he saw Si Nan raised his hand, his fingers were as sharp as the tip of a knife , Gouging his own eyeballs.

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who am I?

How was I born?

There are billions and billions of living beings that cannot be counted, birth, old age, sickness and death, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Time converges into history and washes every rock on the earth. How could there be a "I"?

"What did you turn me into? What did you turn him into?!"

The 16-year-old boy stood in the wild grass, pointing at the moss-covered iron-gray stele behind him, and roared through the cemetery: "Have you asked us what we think? Do you know that this is not what he wants at all? Why should Forcibly retain the person who has already left, let him go! Let the dead go-!"

The woman's expensive black dress was spread out on the mud floor, crying bitterly.

"You turned us all into monsters, there is no time nor life and death, you turned the people you love into monsters..."

The boy staggered back, he looked at the woman, tears finally fell from his eyes and pale cheeks: "Dad is not sick, he...he is dead..."

"...he's not around anymore."

The first ray of lightning finally lit up over the manor, and thunder rumbled across the sky.

The boy ran up the steps, rushed into the hall, and pushed open the heavy mahogany door at the end of the corridor.

The wind passed through the hall, and the burning candle fell into the silver plate with a snap. The boy stopped, and a pair of feet hanging in the air were reflected in his eyes.

His gaze moved up slowly, and he looked at the woman with disheveled hair for a while, and finally knelt down on the ground bit by bit.

"Noah," said a voice from the other end of the corridor.

The hand-woven carpet crumbled into pieces under trembling fingertips. After an unknown amount of time, the boy stood up and staggered through the corridor. He didn't even shift his gaze when he passed by the man.

"Noah!" The man grabbed his hand.

The boy didn't break free, and said lightly: "Are you happy?"

All the words of the man were blocked back, and he snorted from his nasal cavity for a long time, his expression slightly distorted: "Yes, of course I am happy, I still remember how you..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy broke free from his hand, walked out of the luxurious hall step by step, and walked out of the manor along the green and gloomy path before the rainy season.

The rain has formed countless lines between the sky and the earth, and the world as far as the eye can see is a vast expanse of whiteness, and every step is muddy and heavy, as if the feet are wrapped in countless invisible chains that are difficult to break free, extending to the endless edge of the nightmare.

Dead, all dead.

So why are these chains still there?

Obviously there is no connection with this world anymore, but why the hurt, pain and bondage still clearly exist in the bone marrow, which cannot be erased no matter what?

The panting in the rainstorm was like the howling of wild animals, and the boy's footsteps gradually accelerated, so that they hurried, turning into a frantic and desperate run.

There's no way... he thought.

Just like the countless electric shocks imprinted deep in the soul, all fate has determined the final outcome, and there is no other way except endless killing.

--Snapped!

Yan Hao felt that the shackles were loosened, and fresh air rushed into his lungs, choking him so much that he coughed violently, and he didn't even realize that he had fallen to the ground.It took several seconds for the Venus in his retina to barely fade away, and Zhou Rong shouted in a trance: "Be careful!"

Yan Hao rolled on the spot, and the military dagger stuck to his body and plunged into the concrete floor.Just as Si Nan was about to pull out the blade, Zhou Rongfei kicked the dagger far away, twisting and pinning Si Nan to the ground with a close combat technique, the two of them entangled and rolled for several meters, crashing and knocking over Numerous wooden columns and stone slabs.

Yan Hao didn't care about the severe pain in his throat, he reset his wrist with a click, picked up the dagger with his intact hand, and inserted it into the jaw of the zombie behind him, directly piercing his head!

The group of zombies on the construction site had been shot almost by Zhou Rong, only three or five zombies with broken arms and legs were still whimpering and spinning around in place.Yan Hao stumbled to find his gun, shot them a few times, only to hear a loud bang behind him, and looked back, Sinan pinned Zhou Rong by the neck to the concrete wall!

But Zhou Rong was not Yan Hao, he curled up and bent his knees the moment his toes left the ground, and kicked his legs in front of his chest, Si Nan fell into a pile of sand and gravel a few meters away in an instant!

Zhou Rong strode up, lifted Sinan up from the pile of sand and gravel, first rubbed his chest, and then sat on him without a word, using his knees to support his elbows to force him to no longer struggle, and fell to his death Forcefully pinch the others: "Sinan! Wake up, look at me!"

look at me……

Sinan's unfocused eyes moved, staring blankly at Zhou Rong.

"Look at me! What's this?" Zhou Rong pulled his chin, made him look at his index finger, and then slapped him hard on the face: "You don't recognize me? I'm Zhou Rong! You Rong brother! Damn it Dare you not recognize me?!"

Zhou Rong...

Si Nan closed his eyes, then opened them again, like a mental patient in a frenzied dream, with fear and hatred gleaming in his eyes.

This is clearly a symptom of the brain hallucinating itself after being severely stimulated and unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.Zhou Rong's heart sank, and he pinched the back of his neck like a subdued feline, forcing him to look closely into his eyes: "Look at me, Sinan. I'm Zhou Rong, and we escaped from T City and the chemical fertilizer together." Factory, Brother Rong has always liked you, and you also like Brother Rong, right?"

"You know Brother Rong won't hurt you and will always protect you. You're willing to come with me, right?"

Simon: "..."

Zhou Rong's mellow and domineering voice poured into his ears, and he fell into a dream like hypnosis, becoming a distant halo in the world washed by the heavy rain.

"Zhou Rong..." he whispered nervously, dodging his eyes.

"It's me, look at me." Zhou Rong pulled his beautiful chin again: "It's okay, I'm here to pick you up, you're safe...be obedient, baby, look at me."

Si Nan's wandering gaze was like a small fish, and Zhou Rong finally caught it, tightly caged it in his palm, and was forced to look at him.

Zhou Rong's deep gaze seemed to contain some invisible power, while Sinan was in a daze. After a while, something violent finally receded slightly from his eyes, and he called softly, his tone full of uncertainty: "... ...Zhou Rong?"

Zhou Rong leaned over and pressed a kiss on his trembling eyelids, then went down and kissed his nose, cheek and lips.

The warm and sunny contact dispelled the rainstorm, and the memory went back to a certain hot summer, in the dense forest, with the saltiness of sweat and the fragrance of vegetation, the boy stood on tiptoe and kissed the chin of the distressed special soldier, A sly light flashed in his eyes.

"...Zhou Rong." Sinan murmured.

Obviously it was just calling his name in an ordinary way, but Zhou Rong's heart softened in an instant, he couldn't help but hummed, and subconsciously rubbed the fresh, snow-white soft flesh on the back of his neck.

Simon fell silent.

Zhou Rong felt the slightest sign of relaxation in the body below him, and suddenly a huge boulder fell to the ground, and he let go of the shackles, winked at Yan Hao and signaled him to push the motorcycle, then casually held up a submachine gun, and quickly The gun strap that slipped off the shoulder was tightened——

Then he stretched out his hand, trying to hug Sinan horizontally.

But at this moment, Sinan caught a glimpse of him holding the submachine gun.

The reality is reflected into the brain through the retina, exaggerated, distorted, and magnified. The chaotic neurons form another picture: fully armed soldiers, running and barking hounds, and machine guns flashing flames in the dark because of spewing bullets...

run!run!Someone screamed hysterically in the flames.

run!The woman screamed desperately behind her.

They're coming for you, run—!

"Why are we deprived of liberty, plundered and imprisoned?"

The little boy held his mother's hand, raised his head and asked, "Mom, does God love the world?"

The mother lowered her head in the halo, the familiar face gradually distorted and deformed, rotten black spots climbed up her beautiful face, maggots and mud covered her amber eyes, and the flesh and blood on her fingers fell off, revealing the white bones, all reflected in the The fearful eyes of the little boy.

Run, Noah.

Don't get caught by anyone, run fast.

"Sinan!"

Zhou Rong suddenly got up, but it was too late.In the thousandth of a second when he relaxed his vigilance, Si Nan got up and rushed out like a cannonball, knocking Yan Hao out!

"catch him!"

Yan Hao rolled to his feet, but before he exerted any strength, Sinan sat sideways on the scooter, propped one long leg on the ground, and looked at them panting.

——No, he was actually not looking at anyone at all, his gaze went straight between Zhou Rong and Yan Hao, as if he was staring at something in the void that made him extremely frightened and terrified.

That is the devil buried deep in the ground, and the nightmare that has never faded away in this life.

"Come back..." Zhou Rong trembled and said softly, spreading his hands: "Come back, Si Xiaonan, please come back to Brother Rong...Sinan!!"

At the same second as the engine started, Zhou Rong jumped out like an arrow leaving the string, but only touched the corner of the back seat of the car, and then the locomotive turned into a flowing flame, roaring and rushing towards the street!

Woo-!

Under the stunned gaze of Zhou Rong and Yan Hao, the locomotive leaped high over the guardrail and crashed to the ground.

Si Nan didn't hesitate any more, and didn't even turn his head. The locomotive pierced through the sky like a meteor, roaring and disappeared at the corner of the street!

Zhou Rong chased after two steps, picked up the submachine gun and fell to the ground hard, and slapped himself on the head.

Yan Hao shook his head in panic: "Why, what's going on, this is..."

Zhou Rong's voice was full of rage and depression: "Come back!"

Yan Hao abruptly stopped in his tracks, only to find that on the street far away, the scattered zombies reappeared at some point, gathering in twos and threes, and slowly approaching the construction site.

——They were still on the open streets, the core of the city filled with millions of zombies, it was too dangerous.

Yan Hao was grabbing the gun, when suddenly the roar of the propeller above his head approached sharply, and then there was a burst of machine gun bombardment, beating the zombies on the street into convulsions and flying all over the place!

When the two looked up, they saw two large dark green helicopters hovering at low altitude, the hatch was opened with a bang, and Chuncao threw down the ladder: "Come up quickly!"

"Where's Sinan? What's going on?" Ding Shi asked loudly in the gust of wind.

Zhou Rong looked gloomy, shook his head and did not answer, and said briefly: "Turn on the bright lights and search along the city center, hurry up!"

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The sky darkened sharply, the darkness fell, and the most terrifying night in the last days was coming.

How long can a single-handed, delirious man with no warm clothing and food, a lost gun, survive in the middle of a city populated by millions of zombies, and survive until the next morning?

The answer is like the black clouds in the night, weighing heavily on everyone's mind.

Both helicopters turned on their searchlights, and their onboard loudspeakers were turned on to the maximum. However, all the calls were like stones thrown into the stormy sea, and disappeared in the turbulent waves of zombies in an instant.

The helicopter flew along the streets and alleys, flying low over the top of every building, and miracles did not happen.

The slender and vigorous figure that everyone is familiar with really disappeared without a trace, just like when he came, he disappeared suddenly, as if he had no choice but to doomed fate.

"Brother Rong..." Ding Shi's voice trembled: "The fuel is limited, we have to fly to the South China Sea, I'm afraid..."

Not enough fuel.

In the focus of everyone's attention, Zhou Rong was sitting behind the bridge.From the forehead, the bridge of the nose, to the tight thin lips and chin, the man's handsome and gloomy profile outlines a shocking sharp outline in the shadow behind the searchlight.

"When I was leaving," he said suddenly without warning:

"I told him, wait for me to pick you up."

——It was obviously a very calm tone, but Ding Shi was overwhelmed by a certain terrifying force in those words and dared not respond.

"He really waited. When he saw me on the construction site, he smiled and waved to me from a distance."

"But I couldn't meet him as promised."

"...Brother Rong," Ding Shi choked up and said, "This is not anyone's fault, this..."

"He wanted to go with me. When he stepped on the motorcycle, he hesitated. He looked at me, maybe he wanted to give me the last chance. It's just that I shouldn't touch the gun. He was so scared at the time, and I scared him away. gone."

Zhou Rong closed his eyes, except for the roar of the helicopter, the cabin was so quiet that it was frightening.

A moment later, he took out a shiny silver thing tied to a rope from his neck, and Ding Shi recognized that it was a chip that downloaded all the virus research data in the B military area.

Zhou Rong pinched the chip in his hand, knocked on the bridge unconsciously, and suddenly pointed down: "What's on the roof? Come closer and have a look."

Ding Shi didn't react, he manipulated the helicopter to lower the altitude, and the searchlights scanned the roof of the building: "No, the target area is about [-] square meters...Brother Rong?!"

Zhou Rong threw the chip on the bridge, unfastened his seat belt, opened the hatch, and smiled back in the icy cold wind: "Wait for us in the South China Sea."

That smile was so unrestrained and unrestrained, Ding Shi suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it, but Zhou Rong had already leaped forward and jumped down in exclamation!

Roaring down from a height of eight or nine meters, Zhou Rong landed steadily, and pulled out the assault rifle behind his backhand.He resolutely left amidst the crazy cries of all the people, and disappeared into the dark night of the city full of crises.