Doomsday Superstar [Rebirth]

Cheng Ye opened his eyes the next day, and what he saw was Mo Ling's surprised face: "You're fine! That's great!"

Narino also felt it, as if his fever had subsided, and he was still conscious, so he didn't turn into a zombie.They checked the wound, but the wound was still black and showed no sign of improvement.

"It should be fine, let's go back to the base camp, there is a doctor there." Mo Ling suggested.

Narino has no objection, and he is quite happy, after all, who doesn't want to live, even in the virtual world.

The base camp is far away, and they drove for half a day. Fortunately, Mo Ling found a car later, so they arrived before sunset.

The conditions in the base camp were indeed much better, and there were more people. Narito actually saw old people and children inside.Vulnerable groups such as the elderly and children are basically the first to be eliminated when a disaster strikes, let alone three years now.

He searched in his mind what Lin Chuchen had told him before. Lin Chuchen didn't seem to have mentioned anything like the base camp. He and Qingyi had always been together, and hadn't been with any organization for a long time.Because there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and when there are too many people, it is a small society. When encountering problems, instead of working together, everyone hides their thoughts, which is prone to accidents.

But looking at this organization, Naruto felt that everyone was still friendly, and an organization that could accommodate the elderly and children must be considered united and friendly.I just don't know why Mo Ling and Qingyi chose to leave here in the end.

Mo Ling carried him to a separate room. Not long after, a woman in her 30s came. She seemed to be the doctor here. The woman checked Chengye's leg and said it was difficult to deal with. She couldn't do surgery now. , can only be fixed and raised.

The doctor's treatment was indeed more professional than Mo Ling's. After the injury on the leg was treated, the woman said again: "This little brother has other injuries, right? I'll also re-bandage and check to avoid infection."

As she spoke, she was about to take off Chengye's shirt coat, which made Chengye frowned, but before he could say anything, Mo Ling grabbed her wrist: "No need, men and women can't bear it." Darling, I'll just deal with it for him."

Cheng Ye glanced at him, he could feel that since entering here, Mo Ling is no longer in the heartless and soft and cute state outside, his attitude is very tough, half of the muscles in his body are tense Yes, it seems that an attack is about to be launched at any time.Cheng Ye felt strange, logically speaking, the base camp should be safer than the outside, why Mo Ling's attitude is completely opposite.

The female doctor smiled awkwardly, then left reluctantly.

After the female doctor left, Chengye asked with his eyes, but Mo Ling didn't answer, but said something else: "Don't let people see the injury on your arm."

Narito instantly understood that the two of them knew he was fine, but it didn't mean that dozens of people in the whole organization believed that he didn't carry the virus.

He wanted to ask, wouldn't it be fine if you didn't bring me back?Filling in so much trouble for nothing, and alienating the relationship between you and the team.Although the later Lin Chuchen had a relatively independent personality, after a day of contact, he felt that the current Mo Ling did not reject contact with people.Humans are social animals. When disasters come, they must be closer to their own kind. For example, yesterday he insisted on saving him, but in Narito's view, it was just a sign of being close to his own kind. Pull a hand.

"Qing Yi is not here now, you have to wait for a few more days." Mo Ling said again, "Just in time to recuperate."

Mo Ling helped Chengye treat other wounds with the medicine left by the female doctor, and the two went back to Mo Ling's room together.

There is a big double bed in Mo Ling's room. It is obvious that two people live in this room, and it is self-evident who the other one is.

Not a while after the two of them came in, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl came in. Her eyes were fixed on Chengye, and she asked, "Brother Ling and this brother, do you want to take a bath? The bath water is already boiled." .and the dirty clothes I can take to the laundry."

Mo Ling glanced at her coldly: "No need, we both like to be dirty. If you have anything to do with your grandpa and uncle, just come and tell me, don't find someone to try again and again."

The little girl shrank in fright and ran out.Narino felt the tense atmosphere. Although he often encountered such plots in film and television dramas, he lived in a peaceful age and had never personally experienced this situation.

Just as he was about to ask Mo Ling, the door was pushed open, and seven or eight people poured in, instantly crowding the small room tightly, but even so, they stood some distance away from the bed, especially Stay away from the side where Mo Ling is sitting.

An old man with gray hair seemed to be the representative of the whole small group. He coughed and said, "Xiao Mo, it's like this..."

"Call me Mo Ling," Mo Ling raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "We don't know each other that well."

The old man was a little embarrassed: "Then, Mo Ling, Qing Yi is not here, you are young, and you may easily get carried away by your emotions in many things."

Mo Ling raised his chin and watched him organize his vocabulary with a half-smile.

"...We have dozens of people here, as well as the elderly and children. Everyone's safety is more important than anything..."

"Master, don't you always talk straight? Is there someone who pays you according to the number of words for making so many twists and turns?"

The old man stopped for a while, and Chengye glanced at Mo Ling, and he realized that the former Lin Chuchen would be so flamboyant, but it was also the first time the two of them had a conversation. What's the best answer.In terms of reasoning, Lin Chuchen is indeed not as good as him, but if he is talking about hating people, then this guy may be really talented.

A middle-aged man next to him took a small step forward: "Then let me tell you, what do you mean by suddenly bringing back such a stranger with injuries all over his body? I heard from Dr. Liu that if you don't let her check, he Are there any shady wounds on your body? Everyone finally found such a place to stay, and nothing can happen to one person."

"It's hard to find such a place to stay?" Mo Ling raised his eyebrows, "It seems that you are looking for it, uncle, even in the end of the world, people still have to lose face."

"You..." The middle-aged man wanted to go forward, but was stopped by the old man who coughed again, "Mo Ling, don't talk so hard, let's just talk about things, everyone wants to be in this place Take a good rest and live a good life. It’s all about helping each other and supervising each other. Now you bring a stranger with no background and don’t follow the rules... What we mean is, take someone to check and stay if there is nothing wrong. If you insist on not allowing the investigation, then we can only ask him to leave, after all, the safety of so many people..."

Seeing that Mo Ling was going to piss people off, he didn't intend to speak properly. Cheng Ye was also afraid that they would suffer from the crowd, so he quickly pressed Mo Ling's hand to signal him not to be impulsive.Mo Ling sat back, and the words were not so blunt, but the meaning remained the same: "He has injuries, but I guarantee that he does not carry the virus. I will take full responsibility for him here, and it will not affect everyone, but please don't worry about it." Pointing fingers everywhere."

A young man stood up and said, "That's not the case. This man's leg is obviously not curable, and he may be disabled in the future. His food and clothing account for a person's weight, and he needs to consume a lot of medicines, even precious medicines." The anti-inflammatory drugs, but they can't do anything. It's more likely that he won't live long after consuming so many things. Even if there are no safety issues, these things have to be considered... ah..."

Mo Ling took out a pistol from somewhere, and shot the young man's knee. The young man bent his knee, fell to the ground, and began to howl horribly.

Mo Ling put away the gun: "Okay, you are also disabled now, can I also throw you out?" His eyes swept over the faces of everyone in the room one by one, "This foothold was found by Qing Yi , The materials were brought back by me, and I can keep whoever I want, in my opinion, you should help the rice worms who have just eaten and not worked."

The middle-aged man from before was so angry that he wanted to step forward, Mo Ling pulled out a gun and pointed it at his forehead: "I can let you go to God for a second, and then you can sue God, saying that I am a bad person, and let me go to hell after I die. Hell."

The old man grabbed everyone who was impulsive and took them out.

Cheng Ye was already in a cold sweat. The only time he saw Lin Chuchen holding a gun was at the training base. The guns had been processed and the bullets were not real bullets, but he was indeed experienced in shooting.However, after seeing it with his own eyes, Narito realized how crazy his life was before.

Mo Ling plugged the door and took out two winter clothes from under the bed, one gun, two guns and a pile of bullets. He spread the winter clothes under the bed: "Something may happen tonight, sleep on the bed Come on, be sober, but don't shout if someone rushes in, they will think you are on the bed. Can you use a gun?" He shook the pistol in his hand.

Narino shook his head nervously, how could he do this.

Mo Ling sighed: "Then I'll take it with me. When the time comes, don't make a sound, just lie under the bed."

Narito stammered: "He, they, what do you want to do?"

Mo Ling blew on the muzzle of the gun, put it in his belt, and said very lightly: "I probably want to kill you, and maybe I want to kill me along the way."

Narino wiped the cold sweat off his forehead: "Why?"

Now Mo Ling didn't answer immediately, he wiped the pimples lightly, and after a long time said slowly: "Because they are sorry for me."

Next, Mo Ling spent half an hour intermittently answering Cheng Ye's doubts. Cheng Ye finally understood why Mo Ling was in such a thorny state before, and finally understood why Qingyi was such a protective person. Will leave Mo Ling alone.

Their previous base camp was in a supermarket in the city. Because of the abundance of supplies, many people were unwilling to leave. Qing Yi and Mo Ling had no choice but to stay with them to ensure the safety of the old, weak, sick and disabled.Later, the supermarket was besieged by a large number of zombies. As a last resort, Qingyi rushed out alone to lure them away, letting Mo Ling lead the others away.This is a place that Qingyi and Mo Ling have long been optimistic about. They have mentioned many times before that they want to move. After all, the population density in the suburbs is much lower than that in the city, and the possibility of encountering zombies here is even lower.For this evacuation, Mo Ling also directly brought people here.

He made an appointment with Qing Yi for three days, and Qing Yi would come here to join them three days later, but five days later, Mo Ling found a lot of supplies one after another, but did not wait for Qing Yi to come back.Impulsively, he ignored other people's obstructions and went to the city alone, but the whole city was in a mess, and he didn't find a single living person—except Narito.

It was also an accident that he met Chengye, because the supermarket was near the residential area where Chengye was located. Mo Ling searched for it in a spiral radiating way around the supermarket, and happened to encounter more than [-] zombies here.

"Qing Yi may not come back again, it's all because of them." Mo Ling stared at the gun in his hand and said.

Narino didn't know how to comfort him, he could only say: "He won't die, at least not now."

He was telling the truth, what he knew.Qingyi didn't die when Mo Ling was 20 years old, after that he stayed with him for another six years.

Mo Ling only took him as comfort, and he smiled: "Thank you. Actually, the first time I saw you, I wanted to get close to you. I thought maybe you were sent by Qingyi to accompany me."

Chengye no longer cared about the issue of intimacy, he grabbed Mo Ling's hand and said, "I'm serious, he won't die this time, he will come back, I know."

Mo Ling looked into his eyes and nodded after a while: "Okay, I believe you."

Narino didn't know whether to say whether Mo Ling had a crow's mouth or a strong sense of crisis. As expected, something happened in the middle of the night. Several men rushed in and slashed at the bed. Then, with the sound of bullets being loaded from the corner of the wall, they shot one by one. There are two sounds for every person who dies, one is a bullet ejected from the chamber, and the other is a person falling to the ground.

There were a lot of people in this operation, seven or eight rushed in at the beginning, and then several more came in one after another, all of them were shot in the head by Mo Ling.Narino didn't know what's wrong with this kid, he likes to hit people in the head, and his shooting range is measured in hundreds of meters. In a small room of about [-] square meters, the impact force is simply super-level.Blood and brains flowed all over the room, and Chengye ignored Mo Ling's orders, and got up in a panic to avoid the liquid all over the floor. Anyway, no one could get in, and if someone could kill him, that person would have ability.

But he obviously underestimated the toughness of human beings in this world, and the situation soon turned into Mo Ling shooting each other through the doors and windows with the people outside. Mo Ling's marksmanship was very accurate. A shot was fired, and there was a scream outside every shot.

In less than half an hour, the two sides announced a truce, and no one spoke. The truce was completed almost instantly.When the outside was completely quiet, an old voice shouted, "Mo Ling! Are you really going to be a murderer?"

The author has something to say: Lin Chuchen: Who is not young, ignorant, impulsive and tough?

Narino: Brother, who is impulsive and tough is murder?