Cold Blade of Doom

Running wildly all the way, sweat mixed with blood dregs sprinkled on the hard or soft ground, he ran forward in the twilight, the dry and hot wind whistling in his ears, his legs were as heavy as lead, every time he lifted He had to use all his strength, but he didn't stop.

In the twilight he struggled to run forward.

Running through the mountains and forests, running across the road, running through the withered grass and trees, running over the bodies of brothers.He has been running.

Later, this kind of running can be said to be walking, but he is still running forward.

Later, this kind of running can be said to be moving, but he is still running forward.

Running from the early morning to the dark evening, when the sun above his head had quietly set, and he was still running while being extremely dry by the sun, he had long since lost the feeling of the sun.The constant pain from under his feet seemed to have disappeared, and his mind became very chaotic, unable to support normal thinking, but he was still running, and the only thought in his mind was running.Or survival.

The footsteps of the zombies behind him seemed to be gradually approaching him, but he didn't feel it anymore, he just ran forward until the familiar city appeared in sight.His spirit was revived again, and he poured all his strength into his legs again, so he began to change from moving to walking, and then from walking to moving, and then ran forward as fast as the wind.

But that's just an instant.Just like a car that runs out of gas may move forward for a while, but it will not last long after all. Just as pies rarely fall from the sky, miracles seldom happen to people.

But that moment is also enough to do a lot of things.For example, he walked forward for a longer distance. For example, although he did not see the familiar city gate, he saw a figure, and the figure looked a little petite when he got it. I don't know if it was because it was compared with himself or because it was a little far away. That's human after all.

That is a miracle.

Miracles are created by people.

The man seemed to have seen the situation here, and walked towards him faster, judging that he could come to him before the zombies chased him, and the man who ran for hundreds of miles was finally paralyzed like his second brother On the ground, it's just that this limpness is weaker and more exhausting.Don't walk anymore. At the last moment before he passed out, this was what he was thinking about.

"Are you okay! What's the matter?" In a daze, he heard a voice like a clear spring, the thirst in his throat seemed to have been relieved, and he felt a coolness on his face, he was not so drowsy anymore, he He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person in front of him.

It was a girl who looked very indifferent. Her face was exquisite and lovely, but her eyes looked indifferent and even a little cold, but there was a little mist in the coldness.

"Zombies... a lot of zombies are attacking." The words squeezed out of his throat were extremely hoarse, but they could still be understood. He had already seen the fallen zombies not far away, and he couldn't believe that the one was chasing him. The zombie who killed all his brothers all the way and forced him to run panting like a wild dog just lay so quietly not far away. Seen from the sun, it was less than half an hour before he fell into a coma.Shocked and speechless at the same time, based on his experience in the apocalypse, he judged that the woman in front of him who saved him was the key to whether he could return to Zuiyan Base and pass the news back. The news told the indifferent girl.

Hearing this news, the girl was silent for a while, the indifference in her eyes turned into thick fog, and she looked at a loss.

"But... I have something to do." The girl seemed hesitant.

He couldn't help being a little anxious, and said honestly: "What is more important than the survival of the entire base now? There are more and more powerful zombies than zombies attacking the city. One can kill three strong men and chase me Running all over the world, if you don’t get ready in time, you don’t know how many people will die! Is your business more important than the lives of the entire southern base!” When it comes to the excitement, the men can’t help being a little impassioned. I won’t mention how much the brothers paid, but my brother’s family is still in the city, so if he doesn’t think about all human beings, he must also think about those who are waiting for him to support him. This is true at this time very angry.

The indifferent girl looked at his flushed cheeks and frowned, "But to me, she is indeed more important than the people in the whole city." "You..." Wang Chenhui couldn't help feeling anxious when he saw her expression of course.

"Okay, then please give me some more water, I drink it so I can go on the road."

"Oh...en." Passing the water bag to him, the indifferent girl frowned and thought for a while, then said coldly, "Do you want dry food?"

"Ah? Yes!" After receiving the dry food and watching Weishengyan for a long time, Wang Chenhui still said coyly: "Thank you. If you can save the adult this time, you must have a share of the credit." Looking at that for no reason, it looks very honest The man glanced at the girl, and the girl said indifferently: "What's the matter with me? I'm leaving." Time wasted here.

"Hey! Wait, you saved so many people, you will think about it in the future, and you will feel very good." Wang Chenhui hurriedly called her to stop.

The girl turned around and glanced at him, confusedly said: "Oh."

At that moment, there was a deep-rooted human feeling.

The road at dusk is still a silver belt, on which the girl and the simple and honest man go in opposite directions. The girl walks faster and the man walks slower, but the direction is always fixed.I don't know who can reach the place in my heart, find the person in my heart, and accomplish what I want.

After walking a few steps, Wang Chenxi suddenly turned back and stared at the corpse of the zombie for a while, his eyes struggling with grief, then he knelt down to look at the zombie, as if he had come to some conclusion.He took out a knife, cut open the zombie's abdomen, reached into the black blood, and took out the zombie's stomach pouch.He took off his coat and tied his stomach bag to his waist. With a heavy stomach, he continued to run.

After death, the Chinese pay attention to a fallen leaf returning to its roots, no matter how bad it is, it must be buried in the soil for peace. Wang Chenhui knew in his heart that the zombie would never let the dead brothers go, so to a certain extent, what he carried were the bones of several brothers. Although they can no longer be distinguished, they are ashes after all, and they can be buried alive when they go back, which can be regarded as allowing the brothers to walk comfortably underground.

It was only when he set off again that he realized that it was really painful, and he frowned his thick ink-like eyebrows. He continued to run without stopping. His teeth became tighter and tighter along the way, even bleeding from the bite, but his footsteps never stopped.The heavy bag at his waist bumped and bumped against his stomach during the running, and he had to stop and take a few more steps to fasten it tightly, traveling thousands of miles, carrying his brother's body, he walked step by step toward the Go to Zuiyan Base.Just like every step before, it is extremely firm, even if it hurts.