Undead

"The zombie wave attacked the camp at night, the situation is critical, please contact me later."

This became the last communication from the Black Falcon team to headquarters.

For 36 hours thereafter, the Communications Office worked day and night, but they were never contacted again.

Cigarettes linger in the meeting room, and no one pays attention to the rule of no smoking in the headquarters.General Zheng Zhong took the lead, standing at the head of the conference table with a cigarette between his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot after staying up all night, and his voice was hoarse and difficult to distinguish: "The search and rescue depth is as long as [-] kilometers, and it basically belongs to the mountain forest area. There are about [-] zombies wandering around. Gather. The Eighth Army, which is carrying out search and rescue operations in the Hebei area, has already gone to the scene, with heavy casualties, but no signs of survivors have been found. The elite reconnaissance battalion of the Inner Mongolia base is on its way to the canyon, and reports will come soon..."

"Is there no conclusion from the General Staff?" someone asked.

Zheng Zhongjiang stopped smoking, and saw the white mist curling up. After a while, he said in a low voice: "If the reconnaissance battalion finds no survivors, it can be preliminarily concluded that all members of the Black Falcon team have died."

"Damn it!" Someone in the back row suddenly jumped up and slammed the tea mug: "That bastard Tang Hao, bring back my soldiers! A thing that is not enough to accomplish anything!..."

"Commander Kong!" Zhongzhong Zheng shouted.

Immediately someone went up to pull him. Zhou Rong glanced back and recognized that it was the paratroopers next door——Tang Hao took away nine top soldiers from the paratrooper battalion this time. Immediately, Chang's emotions were out of control.

"Enough! If all the members die, Team Leader Tang himself will be among the dead!" Zheng Zhong said sharply: "Besides, the task is extremely difficult, and sacrifices are inevitable. Who can predict the trend of the zombie tide?! "

"Every soldier in our battalion was brought out from the Chengdu Military Region with my own hands, nine!" Battalion Commander Kong was inexplicably sad and indignant: "The youngest is only 20 years old, and he is the only one left in the whole family. I don't know who to write the suicide note to!  … ..."

Zhou Rong interrupted him: "My youngest soldier has just turned eighteen and is a girl."

Commander Kong let out a roar.

"Vice Minister Guo's family is a martyr, and his only grandson is also inside." Zhou Rong said slowly: "Those are the last four soldiers of our 118."

The surroundings were silent, and Camp Commander Kong was speechless, and slumped down on a chair.

"I believe there are still survivors. All members of the Black Falcon team are equipped with secondary antibodies. Even if they are infected, they will never be wiped out." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou Rong got up from his seat and turned to Lieutenant General Zheng: "The strength of the Inner Mongolia base Insufficient, I request that the headquarters personally take the lead in organizing the rescue."

General Zheng Zhong's face sank like water: "The opponent is an elite reconnaissance battalion, and they are capable enough!"

"Then I request to organize a more professional special forces rescue team."

Before Zhongzhong General Zheng could answer, Battalion Commander Kong was pumped up with adrenaline!He jumped up and said, "I am willing to be the team leader!"

Zhou Rong said in a deep voice, "Please let me lead the team myself."

"..." Battalion Commander Kong blinked and looked at himself, then at Zhou Rong, and quickly said, "I, I am willing to be Team Leader Zhou's deputy!"

"You are all enough!" General Zheng couldn't bear it anymore.

Everyone in the meeting room was silent, and there was a dead silence.Under countless anxious gazes for a long time, Lieutenant General Zheng finally let go: "If the search and rescue of the reconnaissance battalion still has no results, the South China Sea General Staff will organize the last round of search and rescue in twelve hours, with Battalion Commander Kong as the leader. The meeting ended .”

·

The door of the conference room opened, and the officers came out in a single file, and returned to their respective offices along the corridor in groups of three and four.

Old Lieutenant General Zheng finally finished sorting out the documents and materials, picked up his large ceramic teapot, and was about to go out when someone with a sharp eye came in and slammed the wooden door behind him.

General Zheng stood helplessly: "Colonel Zhou..."

"I request to go to the canyon for search and rescue."

"Request denied."

Zhou Rong said coldly: "Why?"

Communication office next door.

Si Nan wore Zhou Rong's military uniform over his shoulders, and slept on the table with his arms pillowed on his head.The footsteps of the officers leaving the meeting rushed through the corridor and entered the ajar door of the office, waking him up.

Si Nan moved, raised his head and rubbed his eyes: "...Zhou Rong?"

The surrounding area was quiet, and Zhou Rong hadn't come back yet.

Yawning, Sinan went to pour a glass of warm water, drank it slowly, and recovered a little.Zhou Rong still didn't come back. He looked at his watch, opened the door and walked out of the communication office. He vaguely heard a fierce dispute coming from the staff meeting room at the end of the corridor.

"They have already died, Colonel Zhou! You and I know this well! The Eighth Search and Rescue Brigade has lost so many manpower, how many lives do you want us to fill in to be satisfied?!"

Zhou Rong was furious: "Everyone is equipped with a secondary antibody, you told me that everyone died overnight?!"

General Zheng: "The cure rate of secondary antibodies is only 50%!"

"Yan Hao even has a one-thousandth chance of winning the primary antibody. How can it be possible that none of the elite team of thirty people has survived the secondary antibody?!"

Si Nan stopped and stood outside the door silently.

General Zheng Zhong had no choice but to take a few steps back, slammed the big teapot and documents onto the conference table, and asked, "Are you forcing me to tell the truth?"

"..."

"In the dark night, in the forest, with thousands of zombies besieging the camp, what do you think are the chances of being 'infected' instead of being 'eat alive'? Even if that Yan Hao of your team can handle it, he is torn into several pieces by zombies and then takes a bath with antibodies. It doesn’t work! It’s not an antibody problem at all!”

The surrounding suddenly fell into silence.

Zhou Rong stood up straight without saying a word, his handsome cheeks seemed to be frozen.

General Zheng Zhong looked at him, and probably felt that his words were too serious, so he tried to slow down his tone: "I understand how you feel, Colonel Zhou. Everyone hopes that the Black Falcon team will survive. Do I just want them to die? In this way, I assure you, if Yan Hao and Guo Weixiang can all come back alive, I will fight for... No, I will help 118 restore its establishment, what do you think?"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Rong whispered: "Yes, I will lead the search and rescue team myself."

General Zheng Zhong didn't even think about it: "No way!"

"why?"

"No reason! The General Staff does not allow it! You are on the front line, what about the antibody carrier?!"

Zhou Rong roared: "I'll go by myself! Life and death are my own! Also, he has a name and surname named Si Nan, not a carrier of antibody names!"

Zhou Rong's uncontrollable roar came out of the door and echoed clearly in the corridor.

Si Nan had Zhou Rongshang's military uniform with Yu Wen on his arm, put his other hand in his trouser pocket, and gently closed his eyes.

"It's late, Colonel Zhou." Lieutenant General Zheng was furious, but he showed amazing restraint, staring into Zhou Rong's eyes and said word by word: "Your life and death do not belong to you when the antibody carrier is marked. You are alone. Have you considered, what if he dies in love after you die in battle? Or more simply, if he tells me that as long as you send Zhou Rong out, I will not cooperate with the experiment, so what should I do? "

Zhou Rong said impatiently: "Sinan won't..."

"Then what if he does?" Zhongzhong General Zheng immediately asked, "Do you think your life is more important to him, or the lives of those four comrades in arms?"

Zhou Rong opened his mouth suddenly, but couldn't say anything.

Through the thin door, Sinan stood quietly for a long time, Zhou Rong's uncontrollable and painful panting finally came out of the door: "...I know they are all alive, they are waiting for me...but I just can't go save them..."

Si Nan lowered his eyes, took a step back, and turned around.

At this moment, General Zheng spoke again, with a cold voice: "You should have known this day would come, Colonel Zhou. You are a soldier, and you are a soldier who often performs high-risk missions and needs to write a suicide note. Mark Omega Did you completely forget about it? Did you not notice that he was immune to the zombie virus? Did you really have no doubt that he was the target of 118's mission?! The development of the matter until today is entirely yours Responsibility, you have found such a burden for yourself!..."

Si Nan was short of breath, covering his eyes with force, and his ears were buzzing.

After a few seconds, he suddenly crossed the corridor, did not return to the communication office, and went straight downstairs and left.

·

"I don't care what you say." Lieutenant General Zheng blocked Zhou Rong forcibly, picked up the documents from the table, and picked up the big teapot again: "In short, the matter has been decided, you must stay with the antibody carrier... That Simon, that's it."

Zhou Rong's eyes were red, like a desperate tiger: "Sinan, isn't he..."

Old General Zheng said angrily: "Unless you convince him to have an operation to wash off the marks today! Find another one! You must find it from the military! If you meet the above three conditions, I will send you to the canyon immediately, and I will do it!"

"..." Zhou Rong stood still for a long time, until Old General Zheng even suddenly raised a glimmer of hope, only to see him shaking his head and refusing: "No... no."

Old General Zheng was suddenly discouraged: "Then you are still talking fart, why don't you hurry up and get out."

But Zhou Rong didn't leave, and stared at Zheng Xie steadfastly: "Sinan can join the search and rescue team to act together."

"Are you crazy!"

"No." Zhou Rong said slowly and firmly, each word was very clear, "Sinan is not a burden, he has always been a member of 118. He went deep into the underground military area with us, searched and rescued people along the way, and risked his life many times Come to protect your comrades, without him our entire army would have been wiped out several times. Sinan has this ability, he has never been a weak person who needs to be protected in the rear, but a companion who can fight side by side!"

"No, okay!" Old General Zheng almost roared: "Stop talking! We still need him in case of an accident with the ultimate antibody. I can't allow the antibody carrier to be in any danger!"

Zhou Rong asked: "What else could happen?!"

"Too much! What if the ultimate antibody isn't in the valley at all? What if it never existed?!"

Zhou Rong stared at Old General Zheng in astonishment, like staring at a monster.

General Zheng Zhong took a deep breath, barely recovered his emotions, and said, "Don't waste time, Colonel Zhou. The last search and rescue team will take off at 23 o'clock tonight. I wish your team...no, I wish all the fighters of the Black Falcon team survived. "

Still angry, General Zheng bypassed the stiff Zhou Rong, opened the door and walked out of the conference room.

·

There is a section of tree-lined road in front of the Military Research Institute. Looking from the height of the third floor, the sun shines through the layers of green leaves of the plane trees, casting spots of light on the road.

Si Nan rested his elbows on the window sill in the corridor, crossed his fingers, and narrowed his eyes slightly under the sunlight.

After a while, the laboratory door clicked, and Si Nan turned his face, only to see Ning Yu poking his head out while taking off his mask: "Why are you here? Why didn't you knock on the door? I just turned around and saw you."

Si Nan didn't say a word, and turned around slowly.

Ning Yu looked him up and down, "...what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, get out of the way."

Ning Yu blocked the door of the laboratory: "What are you here for?"

"..." Sinan finally said lazily, "Draw blood."

"Today is not the day to draw blood."

"Just want to draw blood."

Ning Yu was full of suspicion, and looked at Si Nan up and down, left and right, but the latter's calm face showed nothing unusual.After a full half a minute, Ning Yu finally loosened up a bit, frowning and turned sideways to get out of the way.

"I don't know why," he stared at Sinan coming in, and murmured, "If you don't have anything to do, you must be rape or steal."

Sinan paid no attention to it, and sat straight on the reclining chair in the middle of the laboratory, beckoning him to come over and get the needle.

Ning Yu took two steps forward, and suddenly stopped vigilantly: "I won't pierce, you must be trying to trick me."

Si Nan asked back, "Why did I trick you here?"

"Who knows, maybe they want to hit me?"

"Why should I hit you?"

"How do I know what you think?"

Contrary to Ning Yu's expectation, Si Nan became visibly irritable: "Are you going to draw blood or not?"

"..." Ning Yu frowned behind the gold-rimmed glasses, and finally asked, "What's wrong with you today?"

Si Nan didn't speak, and after a while, he said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly want to assist you in your work."

Ning Yu smiled and shook her head, turned around and walked to the test bench, without turning her head, said: "I don't need a lot of serum for the time being, the current research has reached the stage of how to clone the secondary antibody and try to improve the tolerance of ordinary people to the antibody .Of course, the follow-up will definitely require you to cooperate with the experiment and draw blood when necessary."

Si Nan ignored him, and there was silence behind him.

Ning Yu returned to the microscope again, but just lowered her head, she suddenly realized something, and turned around suddenly: "—Sinan!"

Si Nan fastened the blood drawer with his teeth and pricked himself with a needle, and the scarlet liquid was slowly flowing into the blood bag.

"You really took the wrong medicine today!" Ning Yu said in disbelief, "Are you okay? Did someone impale you?!"

Simon didn't answer.The blood bag was getting fuller and heavier, and cold sweat oozes from his pale cheeks because of staying up late.Ning Yu watched helplessly as the blood bag exceeded 400cc, but there was no sign of stopping. Finally, she couldn't help shouting: "Stop! It's done!"

Si Nan ignored it.

"What the hell are you trying to do? Stop!"

Ning Yu strode forward, ignoring Sinan's dodge, holding him down and pulling out the needle, drawing a thin line of blood.At this time, the blood bag had exceeded 500cc, Sinan's face was paler than paper, and he was panting slightly on the recliner, when Ning Yu slapped him on the head and across the face.

"Hello, the logistics department?" Ning Yu picked up the internal phone and ordered: "Bring me a cup of high-protein supplement, add sugar."

Si Nan opened his eyes slightly, and said mockingly, "Are you still that black-hearted scientist who drew 800 cc of my blood at once?"

Ning Yu hung up the phone and retorted: "Are you still that Sinan who wanted to kick me off just to get Zhou Rong onto the helicopter?"

Sinan pondered for a moment: "It's true."

Ning Yu immediately stepped back three meters.

After a while, the assistant brought the protein supplements. Ning Yu personally tore open the sugar packet and stirred three bags of sugar into it before letting Sinan drink it while it was hot and go to sleep.

Si Nan lay on his back on a large leather chair, covered with Zhou Rong's military uniform jacket.He pulled up the military uniform, covered the tip of his nose, and took a deep breath, his nasal cavity was filled with the tyrannical, domineering and warm Alpha pheromone breath familiar to Zhou Rong.

It was quiet at noon, and the laboratory was empty and cool. In the distance, only Ning Yu was walking around in soft-soled shoes, and the slight movement made by the collision of glassware.

Si Nan closed his eyes, and suddenly mumbled in his coat after a while: "Dr. Ning?"

Ning Yu said from afar, "Huh?"

"How did it feel when you were doing live experiments at the survivor base?"

Ning Yu's movements slowly stopped, standing in the shadow of the angle between the separator and the incubator, and asked after a while, "Why do you want to know this all of a sudden?"

"I just want to know what psychological signs people will have before doing something that they know they are guilty of but must do."

Ning Yu put a test tube into the incubator, and said calmly after a long time: "I forgot, who remembers so much."

Si Nan nodded silently and closed his eyelids.

·

Si Nan slept in the laboratory until dusk, and when he woke up, Ning Yu was not there, only his assistant stood by in fear, saying that Dr. Ning had gone to the laboratory to get materials.Sinan rejected the assistant's offer to drive him by car, and walked back to the dormitory area alone for half an hour. It was getting dark, and a row of street lights in front of the dormitory building was lit, reflecting the moths that were constantly swarming among the trees.

19:30 PM.

Si Nan pushed open the door of the dormitory, and Zhou Rong was sitting under the desk lamp wiping his gun.

"came back?"

"Ah."

"Where did you go?"

Sinan walked two steps away from the desk, stopped, and replied after a while: "Institute."

Zhou Rong's eyes were red, and he nodded silently.

"Why are you here?" Si Nan asked.

"General Zheng Zhong asked me to come back and rest." Zhou Rong turned over and over to look at the micro punch that had been wiped black and shiny in his hand, and said, "I can't sleep."

The soldiers who had dinner in the cafeteria returned, and the indistinct voices passed through the corridor, then went away and gradually disappeared.

In the dormitory, only the silent breathing of the two of them can be heard, as well as the slight sizzle of the lamp.

Si Nan stepped forward, pulled out Zhou Rong's gun and put it on the table, his movements were gentle and could not be refused.Then he squeezed between the desk and the chair, raised his legs and sat on Zhou Rong's lap, the distance between the two became very close, their breaths interlaced and their hearts beat together, and even every trace of emotion in each other's eyes could not be hidden .

Si Nan looked down at him condescendingly, Zhou Rong's eyebrows were thick and raised obliquely, his eye sockets were deep, his nose was high and his lips were thin.This kind of face makes him full of hostility when he is not smiling. He seems to be a hard-hearted person, but he also has a cruel and heart-wrenching charm.

Sinan lowered his head and rubbed the tip of Zhou Rong's nose, then kissed his tight lips.

There was no skill in Sinan's kiss, he just used the tip of his tongue to warmly and intimately trace the shape of Zhou Rong's lips, then poked into his teeth and licked each tooth sequence.Because of the slightly higher angle, the kiss continued to deepen, and Zhou Rong suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Sinan's arm, clenched so hard that even the back of his hand was bulged with veins.

"...Sinan," Zhou Rong panted and turned his head away after finally separating his lips and tongue slightly: "Wait, don't now..."

Sinan broke free from his right hand, unbuttoned Zhou Rong's military uniform shirt one by one, then poked into his naked and strong chest, slid back to the back, followed the well-textured back muscles all the way down, and slid along the waistband to the front abdominal muscles At the end, he untied the belt forcefully.There are gun calluses on the tips of his slender fingers, and there are scars on the fingertips that cannot be erased over the years, which are the marks left by countless electric shocks and cruel battles; when that hand reached into the pants, Zhou Rong's nerve endings suddenly As if being electrocuted, there was a sudden trembling sensation.

Zhou Rong grabbed his wrist: "No, Sinan, I really don't..."

Under the desk lamp, his brows were tightly furrowed, like a trapped animal restless, a large shadow was covering his handsome face.

Si Nan stared at him coldly for a moment, then pushed the edge of the table behind him with his backhand, and the swivel chair slid backward.Immediately, Sinan slid down the gap, and before Zhou Rong realized what he was going to do, he bowed to hold the organs that were half exposed to the air.

"...!"

Zhou Rong was stunned, a rush of blood rushed straight to the top of his head, and subconsciously grabbed the hair on the back of Sinan's head, trying to force him to raise his head.

But the sound of sucking and water suddenly became so clear, accompanied by the slightest stimulation, which penetrated into the bone clearly, converging into countless strong currents and hitting the central nervous system hard.Zhou Rong's head was buzzing, and he pulled up Sinan's hair with all his strength, and in the shadow of the ambiguous lamp, he saw a thread that was fleeting. Sinan's lips were extraordinarily moist and bright red, and the water traces faintly shone with a glamorous luster.

Zhou Rong's mind went blank, and he leaned over and kissed the soft and moist lips in this posture, then lifted Sinan up with all his strength, kissed him intermittently, and pressed him heavily on the bed.

Sinan suddenly changed from being strong to being extremely docile. Zhou Rong tore his clothes roughly two or three times, but he only pulled down the chain of his trousers, and with two fingers stretched a little, he forced his burgeoning organs in. The friction instantly brought madness pleasure.

"……what!"

Si Nan couldn't help making a sound at the moment he was forced in, then he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand tremblingly, Zhou Rong grabbed both hands and pressed them back.

Zhou Rong is like a wild beast, every time he pushes in, it is so deep that it is scary, and after a little withdrawal, he slams in again, completely ignoring the delicate inner wall, crying and twisting, and only cares about the violent storm. insert.Every fierce and ruthless collision seemed to crush the corridor completely. Sinan was quickly pushed to the point of being unbearable by the thick and long weapon. He broke down and moaned and struggled backwards. The water soaked along the intersection. The thigh was pulled back by Zhou Rong and invaded mercilessly, continuing the long and obscene torture like punishment.

The pleasure of being completely controlled is like sinking into the deep sea. When the climax comes, Sinan's whole body is tense, and his back hole is twisted desperately, but he is squeezed away and penetrated forcefully. It was not until his eyes became black and his mind became blurred that Zhou Rong exploded in his body. deepest.

They fell on the narrow single bed, and the panting gradually subsided after a long time. Zhou Rong pressed most of Sinan's body, hugged him into his arms silently, and kissed his wet forehead: "...I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Sinan said hoarsely, rubbing deeper into Zhou Rong's arms, and whispered almost silently: "I'm sorry."

Zhou Rong didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Si Nan closed his eyes: "It's nothing."

They just cuddled each other like this, with a large piece of bare skin close to each other, and the warmth without any gaps made people relax. Zhou Rong, who hadn't slept for nearly forty hours, finally felt a little tired.

"Go to sleep."

Zhou Rong closed his eyes, then forced himself to open them again: "I'm going to the General Staff Headquarters for a meeting in two hours..."

"I'll wake you up in two hours." Si Nan curled up against his chest and said in a low voice, "When you wake up... you will find that all your problems have been solved, please believe me."

Zhou Rong had a faint flash of doubt, but his consciousness soon blurred.He kissed Simon's hair, closed his eyes, and fell into a short sleep after a few minutes.

The luminous clock by the bed was shining fluorescent light in the dark, Si Nan opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and sober.

He waited quietly in the rest.