[End Times] The Road to Blood Painted

He laughed and said, "Are you really going to use bullets to deal with your own compatriots?"

This time, he spoke Chinese with a correct accent, which was very different from the British English he spoke just now.However, the sound is still very magnetic.

Yuan Ting didn't answer this question, but put away his gun, glanced at him coldly, and when he walked past him, he said, "Thank you."

"Why are you thanking me?"

Yuan Ting didn't say a word, walked up to the zombie at the door, kicked it, and found that it was really dead.Then, he turned around and said to the man who was still standing in the room, "Because of it."

He was really careless just now. He only cared about knowing the identity of this man, but he didn't expect that there were zombies in this building, and he knew how to carry out sneak attacks.You know, if it wasn't for that man's kick in the air, I would probably be in big trouble now.

Sure enough, living in such a world, the slightest distraction is fatal.

"You don't have to thank me, not for you, I have to kill it too. These things are really annoying, and they are always so noisy that people can't sleep well." The man walked out of the room, and when he passed the zombie, he kicked it playfully. kick.Then, he came over, patted Yuan Terror on the shoulder, and introduced himself: "My name is Ling Su, you can also call me Vicente, how about you?"

"Adrian." Yuan Ting only replied with an English name.Instinctively, he was a little reluctant to report his Chinese name.He doesn't use this name very often, he is used to being called Adrian, this name, like his symbol, has accompanied him since he was a child.

Moreover, he always felt that the word "怪" in his name was not too small.This word means fear in Chinese, and he has been disgusted with this word since he was a child. He always felt that he was obviously a gentle child, so why did he choose such a name.

However, when he grew up, he seemed to understand a little bit.He is such a gentle person, one day, he will be forced by this world to harden his heart.Now he already fits this name very well. Whether it is a human or a zombie, when seeing his eyes, there will be an instinctive fear.

So, he paused, and added: "Yuan Terror."

The author has something to say: I found that I really like writing JQ, even in the last days.

4. Mysterious...

The sky had already darkened, and the entire hospital building was wrapped in endless darkness, as if thrown into a deep vortex.

A room on the fifth floor was miraculously lit. Although it was faint, it was like a guiding light in this once bustling but now depressed city.

In fact, the electric movement system of the entire city has been paralyzed.At night, the whole of Bergen was plunged into a huge darkness, without a ray of light.Zombies don't need light in the first place. They can move around in the dark with their keen sense of smell.What's more, when the sky gets dark, they will gather together, rest temporarily, and wait for the dawn to continue their actions.

The light on the fifth floor of Frante Hospital is really dazzling and special.

Yuan Ting was sitting in the file room on the fifth floor, flipping through something.On the desk, there was an old computer, which had already been covered with several layers of dust and could not work at all.

What he checked was the patient's files in the hospital. Normally, such files would be backed up by the computer. Unfortunately, the computer can't be turned on now. Even if there is electricity, this broken computer may not be able to work.

Fortunately, such hospitals usually keep two copies of the data, one electronic version and one written version, in case of a computer error and a virus, all the data will be destroyed.

It's just that I don't know when I can finish reading the thick medical records that fill the whole room.He couldn't help rubbing the area between his tired brows, his beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

The lights in the room were not too bright, they were emergency lights, just enough to illuminate the world in front of him.It wasn't the one in his car, but it was brought by the man named Ling Su.According to him, he was found in the hospital.

Yuan Terror didn't want to have too much interaction with him, but after thinking about it, he accepted his kindness.Since there is such equipment in the hospital, let's use it first. After all, the resources he prepared are limited, so save as much as you can.His huge SUV might not be able to hold everything.Every time he goes to a place, he needs to replenish various resources and try to fill the car as much as possible.Because even he himself couldn't tell where he was going, and where his final destination was.

He quickly flipped through the documents in his hand, the paper was being flipped and rattled, the corridor was pitch black, only the faint sound of footsteps could be heard, coming from far and near.

Not long after, Ling Su appeared at the door of the office, and pretended to knock on the open door. Seeing that Yuan Ting didn't look up at all, she shrugged and walked in, and put a cup in front of Yuan Ting.

A burst of coffee aroma hits the face, although it is neither strong nor mellow, but at least it is an authentic coffee aroma.Yuan Ting hasn't had coffee for a long time. In his current situation, even stopping the car to smoke a cigarette is a luxury. Drinking coffee, he should go to hell.

Looking at the cup of coffee in front of him, Yuan Terror shook his head slightly, as if to wake himself up.Then, he picked up the cup and took a sip.A taste of instant coffee, better than nothing.

"Let's just leave it at that. I searched the whole hospital and only found this kind of instant coffee. Probably the zombies don't like this taste, so I kept it." Ling Su joked, and took a sip from her own hand. coffee, could not help but frown.He also wanted to persuade Yuan Ting to make up his mind, but after drinking it, he realized that he was also a little bit out of it.

"Thank you." Yuan Ting put down his cup and continued to flip through the documents.

"Thank you, thank you for finding you two years old coffee?"

He had read the date on the package before brewing, and it expired two years ago. Sure enough, he shouldn't have too much hope for this thing. Two-year-old coffee can still have coffee aroma, which is very good.

Ling Su put down the coffee cup with some distaste. Seeing that Yuan Ting was going through the documents while trying to get the cup, she reached out to stop his hand and said, "Forget it, don't drink it. If you drink badly, you will be in trouble. Here Although it is a hospital, but no one will see you. Wait a few days, wait a few days and I will bring you good coffee."

Yuan Ting felt that this guy surnamed Ling always spoke in a weird way, making people a little puzzled.However, his hand was always holding his own, which made him a little unaccustomed.So, he pulled it out forcefully, nodded and said, "Okay, thank you."

In a few days, heh, I don’t know what will happen in a few days, so what do I want to do with that kind of thing.In such a city, whether you will be alive in a few days is a question.

Ling Su sat casually on a corner of the desk, as if very interested, and looked at Yuan Ting earnestly for a long, long time, until Yuan Ting noticed the direct and presumptuous gaze and raised his head to stare at him displeasedly. , he laughed and said: "I was thinking, why did you dare to drink the coffee I gave you just now? Are you not afraid, I will poison you in it?"

"It's not necessary. If you want to harm me, why did you save me just now?" Yuan Ting was referring to Ling Su kicking the zombie to death.

"I said, I'm not just for you, I'm also for myself. But just because I killed that zombie doesn't mean I won't kill you."

"Oh, then are you going to kill me now?" Yuan Ting was so forced by him that he couldn't read the information, so he simply spread his hands, leaned back in the chair, and looked straight at him.

"No, not at all."

"Why? Because I am your countryman?"

"No, because you're my type."

Ling Su spoke too directly, which made Yuan Ting a little embarrassed, and his face turned slightly red.He has grown so much, although girls have always come to confess, but he has never been in love.He seems to have been afraid of this kind of thing since he was a child, and love or something is far away from him.

Ling Su noticed the embarrassment that flashed across Yuan Ting's face, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't get me wrong, I just said that your personality is the type I like."

"What kind of character am I?"

"Sensitive, fragile, gentle, but strong, indifferent, and self-enclosed." Ling Su said a few words smoothly, as if evaluating an old friend.

Yuan Ting couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "We just met today."

"Yes, I have summed up so many characteristics when I first met, which is enough to prove that you and I are destined."

When he said this, he lowered his body slightly, and approached Yuan Ting from top to bottom. The vague and ambiguous feeling just now seemed to be rekindled.

Yuan Ting couldn't help becoming a little stiff, and shrank back into the chair, instinctively wanting to avoid Ling Su's approach.

But Ling Su pointed to the floor-to-ceiling glass window beside the desk, thinking: "Sitting here with this light on, if there is a sniper in the building opposite, your head will probably explode."

"Zombies don't know how to use guns."

"It's better to be careful." Ling Su jumped off the table, walked to the window, and drew the curtains.The room suddenly felt warm, as if that small curtain separated all the darkness, blood and killing in another world.

This small office has become a rare paradise.

Then, throughout the following night, Yuan Ting flipped through the materials quickly, while Ling Su casually rolled up a blanket, curled up on the sofa in the house, and gradually fell asleep.

He seemed to be very sleepy, and he couldn't get enough sleep. When we first met during the day, he was sleeping, and he was still sleeping in the cabinet.Yuan Terror once asked him, why not