[End Times] The Road to Blood Painted

Lang, with a smile as warm as the brightest sunshine in July.

What is the reason for such a person to choose to enter the gray wolf and forcibly force himself into what he is now?

Suddenly, that name flashed in his mind, Lance...it looks like a man's name, what does this man have to do with Yuan Ting's past?

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31. Tiger Den...

Ling Su's hand slowly loosened from Yuan Ting's collar.At the same time, he could also feel that the force that restrained his right wrist was gradually disappearing.He and Yuan Ting put away their tough temper at the same time and began to relax.

Ling Su actually didn't like Yuan Ting's appearance just now. He was too strong and confident, which made him feel like he couldn't control him.But from the bottom of his heart, Yuan Terror is a person who needs to be deeply understood by others.It's a pity that he always wraps himself in a hard shell, which makes it difficult for others to get close to him.

Ling Su's hand was finally fully retracted. Then, he opened the car door on his side, slammed it vigorously, and said to Yuan Ting who got out of the car immediately: "Okay, let's go."

"Us?" Yuan Ting couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Yes, we." Ling Su became a little smiling again, "There are two choices, either we go together, or, right now, in such an empty and rare fighting field, why don't we come and fight? What if If you can beat me down, you can go in by yourself."

As Ling Su spoke, she even moved her knuckles, making a "click" and "click", full of provocation, like a hooligan on the street preparing to fight with the National People's Congress.

Yuan Ting couldn't help but his face was full of black lines, he endured it, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's go." Then, he also closed the car door forcefully, as if venting his anger.

Ling Su followed behind him, couldn't help whistling leisurely, and when he saw Yuan Ting turned his head to stare at him, he squeezed out a flattering smile. As a result, the cold suddenly broke out again at this time, and he appeared in front of Yuan Terror sneezed fiercely.

In just half a minute, his face suddenly changed into three expressions, which made Yuan Ting, who was about to lose his temper, lose his temper, and could only shake his head helplessly, and walked straight to the gate.

This row of tall buildings, as far as the eye can see, stretches for at least a few kilometers, but the only passage is just a small door that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary. It is made of excellent fine steel, even if it is a close-range shooting , it is also impossible to be broken down.

The two of them went all the way to the door, but they couldn't feel any vitality in this place. No one came out to greet them, and no one came to open the door. Yuan Ting stood at the door, thinking for a while, then raised his hand and started Knock on the door regularly.

This should be regarded as the earliest, most basic and almost unused contact code in Canglang.In fact, within Canglang, there are many strange and weird contact codes, and often a small gesture can make the other party recognize him.This set of door-knocking methods is rarely used by people, because generally speaking, when they perform tasks, if they want to enter a certain house, such a situation rarely occurs.There happened to be their peers in the room, and they needed to knock on the door as a reminder.

If there were wolves in the house, then the zombies would almost certainly be wiped out. If the other party wanted them to help, they would send out a more obvious signal and knock a few times through the door, which was too inefficient.

Yuan Terror has been in the organization for so long, and he has used less than five knocking signals.Unexpectedly, this time, in the vast desert of Russia, there would be a chance to come in handy.If the other party is really a wolf force, then they must understand.

In the silence of the day, two thin figures stood in front of a row of huge buildings, their insignificance almost disappearing completely.Yuan Ting didn't knock too fast, and the voice was not too loud, but he was extremely serious after each knock, as if he was silently counting something in his heart.Ling Su stared at him in rapt attention, never taking his eyes off his face for a moment.The eyes are full of Yuan Terror's gently opened and closed lips, flashing again and again in his mind.

In this way, after knocking for more than a minute, there was finally a little reaction behind the iron door. With the sound of Yuan Ting's last knock on the door, the iron door, which seemed to have been dusty for many years, finally slowly opened. There was a crack.

Following this crack, the two of them looked inside. The doorway was pitch-black and there was no light. With the light from outside, it was still impossible to see the situation inside clearly.When Yuan Terror came, he had a gun with him, but at this time, it was inconvenient to draw the gun rashly.Based on his experience, he was certain that the other party was one of his own. Under such circumstances, the chance of being attacked suddenly was almost zero.

If the other party did not intend to kill him, he would be ashamed to attack first.Ling Su, on the other hand, had a stern look in his eyes, and his seemingly smiling face was indifferent and lifeless.For those people on the other side of the wall, it is impossible for him to have a slight liking for him. After all, he was almost killed by their shells just now.

Under such circumstances, he hardly had time to think, although he wanted to desperately grab Yuan Ting's collar several times and force him into his own space, but he still didn't do so in the end.If he did that, Nick would definitely die. It was impossible for him to avoid those bombs. There was no other way but to die.

In Ling Su's heart, there was a strong premonition that Yuan Ting would never forgive herself if she really left Nick behind.His heart is soft at all, and those bold and fierce actions in the face of zombies are just a disguise.For him, Nick seems to have some spiritual similarities, which will make him involuntarily think of some things in the past.Therefore, he must not die.If he just gave up on him like this, then Yuan Terror would definitely hate himself for the rest of his life.

And considering his ability at the time, it was really reluctant to force two people into the space.Therefore, what he can do is to choose to stay in the car and play luck with Yuan Ting.With any luck, as it is now, it's safe for the time being.If you are unlucky, then it depends on the fate of your next life. Maybe, the bond between the two of you in this life will make them meet earlier in the next life.

During such a time, he actually still has the mind to think about the next life. It has to be said that Ling Su is sometimes a little emotional.Fortunately, his sensibility didn't last long, and the change gained the upper hand again. Looking at the slightly opened door, he asked softly, "Do you want to go in?"

"It's all here, can you still say no?" Yuan Ting asked, without hesitation, he pushed the door open and walked in.

This is a long but narrow corridor, and it can be seen that this is not the only entrance and exit of this row of huge buildings.In the corridor, sensor lights were installed, and as the two of them walked by, they lit up one by one, and then slowly turned off behind them.

In the darkness, the soft light shone on their faces, clearly transmitting their facial features to the computer terminal. On the huge screen, there were only these two beautiful and handsome faces.

A man sitting in front of the computer slightly raised his forehead, stared at Yuan Ting's face for a long time, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his deep eyes, as if he was a little bit happy.Then, I heard him say lightly: "It turned out to be him."

He spoke Russian, with a steady tone and a low voice. Although he said it casually, he carried it with unquestionable affirmation. Frightened, I can't stop watching.

Yuan Ting seemed to know that someone was watching him in the dark. When he reached the end of the corridor and a fork in the road appeared, he couldn't help stopping, raised his head slightly, and said in a low voice to the air: "I've arrived. Come down, should someone be sent out to talk to me?"

He speaks English, and his words are correct, and he has especially emphasized the clarity of his articulation.Because he didn't know whether the opponent was Russian, or maybe it was a multinational mixed force.Now in this world, there is no distinction between countries. When fighting for survival, human beings belong to the same race.Only when the foreign invasion is completely driven out, will the endless internal struggle begin.

After Yuan Ting's words were spoken, he waited for another 2 minutes, and at the end of the corridor on the right, there seemed to be a person walking towards them slowly.The man's footsteps were very light, if it weren't for the silence in the corridor, it would be extremely difficult to find his presence.

Ling Su sensed that someone was coming, and subconsciously stood in front of Yuan Ting. For him, under normal circumstances, it was not difficult to escape. When necessary, he could take Yuan Ting away at any time.It's just that at present, it seems that this is not necessary.

It took about 1 minute for the person to come to them.He is of medium stature, wearing a dark green military uniform, exuding a bit of majesty.

It was a typical Russian appearance, with fair skin, but a dense beard grew on the cheeks, and a head of light golden hair hanging down to the shoulders, slightly curled.The eyeballs are light amber, almost transparent, with a shrewd gaze shooting out from within, carefully sizing up Yuan Ting and Ling Su.

After a while, he suddenly spoke, his English was not very standard: "Who was it just now, sent the contact signal?"

Yuan Ting knew that he was referring to the fact that he used his watch to send a signal to make contact, so he stood up and said, "It's me."

that person has no face