Rebirth of the city of the apocalypse

"Brother, don't talk nonsense. I can't be with him. I feel similar to you. I always feel that this person is very familiar, like... like a relative!"

Wang Dongdong came out of the bathroom and heard the conversation between the two siblings clearly. He was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and turned his eyes just in time to see the family portrait on the bedside table.

The facial features of the middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the photo are so familiar, he hurried to the bedside table, picked up the photo and looked at it carefully...

When I was young, I was not very sensible, and I didn’t understand what death meant. I always looked at the photos of my father, and fantasized that one day he would suddenly come home, hug the child like other fathers and say: Dad is back from a business trip. Dong brought a bag of white rabbit toffee.

After finally understanding the meaning of passing away, I will often hold the photo and look at it for a while to comfort the pain of lovesickness. At this moment, I will never admit my mistake...

Wang Dongdong's eyes widened in horror: Isn't Dad dead?How would it appear here?Could it be that mom lied to me?

Thinking back to when I was a child, Dong’s mother and her neighbors talked about their past. Because her husband died unexpectedly, she led Wang Dongdong back to his hometown in Shaanxi and settled in Xi’an: Is there something I don’t know about it?Aunt Yingzi's family is in Liaoning, why did he leave Liaoning after his father passed away?Wouldn't it be nice for the two sisters to have a babysitter?

Many details that were ignored before flashed like a slide show. Wang Dongdong became more and more sure of his thoughts. After looking through the photo album in the room, he noticed the date on it and found that Wang Chongliang was born in [-]. After that, every year Everyone has a family portrait, but not from [-] to [-]. It was not until Wang Lan was born in XX that he appeared in the photo again.

Flipping through the photos of my biological father from young to middle-aged, my fingers were trembling with excitement. Until [-], I didn't see this person appearing in the family portrait again. I remembered that when I was nine years old, I came to Guangdong to travel, and my impression was the most. A profound day: I stayed in the hotel for a whole day, watched TV all day, and the aunt in the hotel kindly sent a box of pastries for lunch, but my mother came back with red eyes and swollen thoughts.

Everything seems to be on the right track, Wang Dongdong has almost confirmed that Wang Chongliang and Wang Lan are his half-brothers and sisters.

Wang Dongdong didn't know how to care about the affairs of the previous generation. The two of them, an orphan and a widow, struggled hard in Xi'an. Dong's mother didn't have a formal job. She worked hard all her life to survive and broke her health. This person is a happy family reunion.

Suddenly I don't know how to deal with the complex emotions in my heart. Should I love, hate, regret, or resent?The father's love was missing in childhood, but the mother's love was not lacking at all.

After thinking about it, Wang Dongdong still took out a single photo from the album and stuffed it into his backpack, closed the album and put it back in its original place, and wiped the tears that could not help falling from his face: the deceased is gone, everything in the past is no longer important, But at this moment, the most important thing is to go to Xi'an to find my parents.

Wang Dongdong lay on the scented bed and tried to fall asleep, listening to Zhang Jun's snoring in the living room: Dad, did you let me meet Wang Lan?Such an arrangement, but you want me to save their lives?

That night, Wang Dongdong woke up from the dream from time to time, either dreaming about things from his childhood, or some memory fragments from his previous life, all mixed together and chaotic.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Wang Chongliang had already started packing his bags and busily preparing everyone's breakfast. Wang Dongdong had already been woken up. He had been in the upstairs room for a long time, when he heard that Wang Lan was about to come up to wake people up , I had no choice but to leave the room, and saw the brother and sister again with mixed feelings, sitting on the dining table a little uncomfortable, even Zhang Jiayu could see that something was wrong with this person, and asked in a childish voice: "Dongdong?" Brother, are you sick too? Just take some medicine!"

Wang Dongdong smiled awkwardly, and replied, "Jiayu is good, brother is not sick, it's just that he didn't sleep well last night!"

The windows of the small truck are firmly fixed by the steel mesh. Wang Chongliang is worthy of being a steel mesh factory. Looking at the truck full of food, drinking water, spare tires and gasoline, Wang Dongdong shook his head helplessly and thought: I wish I had better luck, and with these supplies that are more expensive than gold, I don’t want to meet anyone who murders and robs me. Scum.

When the first ray of light shone on the ground in the morning, a small truck drove out of the villa area and headed for Xi'an, Shaanxi. Three men took turns driving. During the ten hours, Wang Dongdong was the hardest one. I have to rack my brains to bring the topic to the father of the two siblings.

Had a tire blowout once, and encountered two zombie attacks in the middle of the night. After more than ten days, he entered the border of Hunan Province and stopped in a small town to rest.

They have been stuck in this small town for three days. Wang Dongdong would go out in the middle of the night every day. He heard a loud explosion that night. Wang Chongliang asked frowningly, "Is Dongdong going out alone? Are we going to help?" one time!?"

Zhang Jun stared out the window seriously, with a pistol and crossbow ready to support at any time. He saw Wang Dongdong walking freely among the zombies. He shook his head and said, "It's a burden for us to go. It's safer for him to act alone. Just wait." !"

Wang Lan twitched her lips and said, "I'm surprised that Dongdong went to pick up Bai Shaokang, why should I help him paint mascara? Are they a couple?"

The two turned their heads to look at Wang Lan in astonishment at the same time, as if seeing a zombie for the first time. The movements of the two big men were surprisingly consistent. They frowned at the same time, turned their heads to look out the window, and scratched their scalps again. How to get on this topic.

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There was a loud explosion in the prison, and flames were everywhere. An extremely fast Xiali car crashed into the gate, but it couldn't start again because of the force of the impact. Five people got off the car quickly and rushed to the dark night outside the prison. .

Wang Dongdong was wearing a sweater hat and a mask, and his breathing was a little short. He was hiding in the woods not far from the prison. His guess was right, some people would definitely meet, and some things would definitely happen, such as now, He saw that Li Xiaoyong, who was thinking about it, was holding the hand of another himself, drifting away into the darkness.

Brother Tian, ​​who came out right behind the five people, straddled the Xiali car, stood at the gate of the prison and raised his gun with an angry expression on his face. This shot would hit one of the girls in the calf, causing Bai Shaokang to Save people from falling behind.

Wang Dongdong didn't have time to think, a dagger flew out, hit Brother Tian's wrist, turned around and ran towards the five people.

They still encountered a group of zombies. Wang Dongdong immediately rushed into the battle group, slashing and killing with one knife after another. A large amount of black blood seemed to melt into the night, and the corpses were scattered all over the place. The headless body of the girl killed a bloody path and came to Bai Shaokang and the two girls, but Li Xiaoyong and the others were nowhere to be seen.

The two girls were scarred and wounded, and the wounds on their bodies aroused the strong desire of the zombies. Seeing a girl being dragged away by the zombies for food, the hoarse screams resounded through the night, but there was no way to recover.

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Zhang Junchu was standing next to the window sill on the second floor, as if he was training when he was young, he always maintained a posture, his neck was a little stiff, and he sighed in his heart that he was really old, and he couldn't hold on like this for a while, so he turned his neck a few times to flex his muscles and bones, and continued to stare. Watching the movement on the street, I finally saw a few figures approaching at the street corner, turned my head and said urgently to Wang Chongliang: "I'm back!"

Wang Lan ran downstairs in a hurry, Wang Chongliang was on the other side of the window sill, and started yelling to attract the attention of the zombies, Wang Dongdong and Bai Shaokang ran hurriedly with a girl on their backs.

Although the human voice attracted the attention of most of the zombies, there were still a few zombies hovering at the door of the KTV. Wang Dongdong stepped forward a few steps, kicked over a zombie, stepped on the corpse of the zombie, and jumped. The knife waved with silver light under the moonlight, cut off half of the heads of three zombies with one knife, turned around steadily and cut off the neck of another zombie with the knife, and knocked on the rolling gate after clearing the road.

Standing by the window sill on the second floor, Zhang Jun looked nervous, but before he could shoot an arrow in the future, watching Wang Dongdong quickly deal with a few zombies blocking the way, he stood up helplessly, with an expression on his face that he knew he didn't need help.

The rolling gate opened in response, and Bai Shaokang helped the girl into the KTV where they were hiding, and went directly to the lobby on the second floor, where there were two adults and two sleeping children.

Bai Shaokang narrowly escaped death and ran all the way here. At this time, his breathing was rapid and his heart was beating violently. Looking at the man who suddenly came out of the night, he just wanted to express his thanks, but he heard the man wearing the mask urgently order: "Get ready, we have to leave here immediately, or tomorrow morning, this place will be surrounded by zombies."

"My brother, thank you for saving us, but there are still two of us outside..." Bai Shaokang saw that several people were busy packing their bags, and looked at the person who was wiping the samurai sword clean and putting it back into the scabbard. Under the light of the oil lamp, he finally turned around. Although he was wearing a mask to cover most of his facial features, he was stunned when he saw the person's eyes clearly, and asked, "You... this brother, have I seen you somewhere!? "

"Yes, we have seen it before. We don't have time to explain too much to you now. They are safe. We must leave now!" Wang Dongdong's eyes flashed a trace of hesitation, and he looked at the weak girl, who had already smelled this person. The smell of fresh blood was strong, and he hesitated to ask: "You...?"

One side of the girl's face was swollen high, it was the masterpiece of Brother Tian's perverted subordinates, she sat on the sofa in the KTV hall and looked at Bai Shaokang, and said weakly: "Doctor Bai, you go with them, I will stay! "

Hearing this, Wang Dongdong turned around to help pack his bags, ignoring the two of them, Bai Shaokang asked with a puzzled face, "Why?"

The girl turned around with difficulty, and the ferocious scratches on her back explained everything. When Bai Shaokang saw it, he lowered his head weakly, and whispered in pain, "I'm sorry...I hurt you!"

She smiled as if she was relieved: "No, thank you for saving us, staying in prison would be worse than death...now...or..." She suddenly grabbed Wang Dongdong who was passing by, and confessed with a choked voice: "Little brother, see You are very skilled, you must protect Doctor Bai, he...he is a good man..."

Wang Dongdong stared at the thin arm holding his wrist, nodded silently, sighed helplessly, took out a dagger from his backpack and put it in the opponent's hand: I'm sorry, the only thing I can do is this up...

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Five adults and two children were crammed into the four-seat truck. Bai Shaokang looked out of the car window and felt a sense of powerlessness. Sent to zombie hell, this world has become like this, it is all our fault... It is all our fault...

Sitting in the middle of the back row, Wang Dongdong glanced at the person next to him who was staring out the window in a daze. It was pitch black outside the car, and he couldn't see anything. He guessed that this person was blaming himself for being sad, and he didn't know how to persuade him. Issued an instruction: "Turn right at the next intersection!"

Holding his sleeping daughter in his arms, Zhang Jun was studying the map by the dim lights in the car, and asked, "Turn right and you will be on the trail, it's a long way to go!?"

Wang Dongdong explained: "I know I have to take a detour, but the national road in front of me can't go through it, and the road is closed!"

After hearing the conversation between the two, Bai Shaokang finally came back to his senses. Looking at Wang Dongdong's side face, he still couldn't remember where he met this person, so he asked, "Little brother, where have we met? It's very strange to see you." You look familiar, why are you wearing a mask!?"

Wang Dongdong took off the mask on his face and looked at Bai Shaokang. When he saw the expression of seeing a ghost, he teased and said, "What? I have changed a lot? I can't recognize it?"

"You...you... Dongdong?" Bai Shaokang's heart was beating like a drum, as if he could only prove that he was still alive by panting heavily, he nodded when he saw someone, and recalled in disbelief that they rushed out of the prison together, talking to himself Whispering: "How...how is it possible?!"