[End Times] The Road to Blood Painted

On Zhang Dongfang's face, there are a pair of Western eyes, and the eyeballs are so light in color that they seem transparent at first glance, making him look lifeless, like a corpse.

"Adrian, what's wrong with you?" Ling Su put his hands on his shoulders, shaking his body slightly.Yuan Ting seemed to understand what he said, blinked a few times, and the eyeballs returned to their former color, and the whole person instantly came alive.

"What happened to me just now?" Looking at Ling Su's face, Yuan Ting instinctively felt that something was wrong with him.

"do not you know?"

"Is there something wrong with me?"

"Adrian, tell me, what were you doing, what did you think of, what did you do just now?"

"I don't know very well. It seems that nothing has changed. It's just that some things from my childhood always appear in front of my eyes. The scene with my parents and younger brothers is not very clear, but I think it should be my home, and I can't be wrong."

Ling Su pursed her lips with a serious face: "Adrian, has this happened more than once?"

"Well, there was. The first time, around St. Petersburg, it didn't seem as strong. But..."

"but what?"

Yuan Ting paused, looking up at Ling Su with a somewhat innocent and naive look: "But recently, it seems to be getting worse. I often have headaches for no reason, and then this happens. The nurse told you Is it? I have already scared them, and they probably think that I am not normal and will be aggressive."

"Don't care what they think, I just want you to be well. You didn't hurt your brain this time, so it shouldn't be the problem. You, have you ever had a head injury before?"

"Yes." Yuan Ting nodded honestly, "About a year ago."

"What happened at that time, can you tell me about it?"

Yuan Ting leaned against the head of the bed, the soft cushion behind him was specially prepared by Ling Su, and he stepped on it thoughtfully.The atmosphere in the room was nice, warm and cozy, and it was just the two of them.Such an environment made him feel at ease, and unconsciously, he had an urge to confide in others.

Ling Su was sitting by the bed, holding his hand tightly all the time, as if giving him strength.Yuan Ting looked into his eyes, and after a few seconds, he slowly said: "You should already know that I am Canglang. In fact, I am a person of Xiefeng. Have you heard of Xiefeng? ?”

"No, is that an organization of the wolf?"

"Yes, it is the most core organization of the Canglang. It is like a university. The Canglang organizations in various countries in the world are departments in this university, and Xiefeng is equivalent to the dean's office, which is at the highest position. However We are independent of each other and do not interfere with each other's affairs, while Xiefeng is just more core, and most of the people inside are selected by many wolf organizations around the world to carry out the most difficult tasks."

"What about you, you were also selected from the bottom?"

"I'm not the same as them. In fact, I never thought of being a soldier at first. I used to work in a company, and then my younger brother joined the army. I was a little worried. His personality is more impulsive and he doesn't care about the consequences. So I suspended my work and enlisted with him. When I first entered the army, I always thought that I was an ordinary soldier, serving the country, nothing more. I never thought that one day I would be included in the special forces , specifically to encircle and suppress zombies."

"You and your brother should have a good relationship. It can be seen that you value him very much."

Yuan Ting couldn't help laughing bitterly: "Actually, it's not very good. We always quarreled when we were young. He has a wild personality and always makes trouble. Sometimes I can't see it and teach him a few words, and he always I was very unconvinced. In his eyes, I was just born a year earlier than him, so I probably had no right to teach him a lesson. But after joining the army, he restrained himself a lot, and our relationship improved. It's because I've grown up and matured."

"Adrian..." Ling Su said suddenly, with a hoarse voice, "When you recover, I will accompany you to find your brother. No matter what happens, I will go with you."

"Thank you Vincent. In fact, I know in my heart that my brother is probably gone. It's just that I have been unwilling to admit this fact. Rather than saying that I escaped to find my brother this time, it is better to say that I want to leave that place. I don’t want to live like that again.”

"Is your brother also a person of the evil wind?"

"Yes, like me, he joined the Wolf Organization after he came out of the basic training camp, and was soon selected into the evil wind. In the past four or five years, we have been fighting side by side and eliminated many zombies. In fact, we always say that those guys are damned, and we have been instilled with the idea of ​​​​killing them. But in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that these things used to be the same as us, but after changing a form, they are incompatible with human beings. Yes. There is almost no reason for us to kill them, just like exterminating an animal that is harmful to humans. Sometimes I always wonder if there are my relatives and friends among the zombies I killed. If one day I get infected, will my former friends be merciless and kill me directly."

"I don't think they will. As friends, they can't do it. But you won't let you go, will you?"

"Yes, I have always thought so. I used to think that no matter what, once infected, it means that he is dead. No matter who it is, I can be ruthless and kill him. But then I found out, The truth is not as I thought. I was still too naive, when my brother happened to something like that, I couldn't help myself. I even thought, even if he really turned into a zombie, I still wouldn't Kill him."

"So, Yuan Jing has turned into a zombie?"

"I don't know." Yuan Ting closed his eyes in pain, "About a year ago, during a mission, his hand was scratched by a zombie. Remember what I told you? Being scratched The infection rate is around [-], which is half of the chance. When he was injured, the first thing I thought about was not whether he would be infected, but I rushed over intuitively to take care of his wound. Because of contact When his blood was found, I was also quarantined, and although it proved to be fine afterwards, I have never seen my brother since then."

"So you think he has turned into a zombie, or even been killed?"

"I don't know, Lance never told me the truth. He only told me that Malcolm was transferred and sent to a secret military hospital. There is a newly developed drug there, which is said to be able to suppress the zombie virus. Within 24 hours, as long as you suppress it, you can no longer mutate."

"Lance..." Ling Su suddenly remembered the Christmas card. This person was like a ghost, always appearing and disappearing in Yuan Ting's life, and never disappeared.

45

45. Leader...

Lance McMillan has always played a very important role in Yuan Ting's life, and he is an extremely difficult person to erase.He mentioned Lance a lot, but it was hard to forget him.

He will always remember the time when they met for the first time. He was doing field training there, and he ran for more than ten kilometers with a [-]-kilogram load on his back. Everything in front of him was blurred by the sweat dripping into his eyes. , the instructor’s rude and disdainful roar echoed in their ears, urging them to move forward.

Yuan Terror is actually a person of average physical strength. Before entering the army, he had always been a good student in school. He was good at reading, popular with people, and dabbled in sports, but he was not particularly good at anything.If there hadn't been an accident at home ten years ago, he would probably have graduated from college and worked in a large company. He might have a regular girlfriend, and after working hard in society for a few years, he would marry and have children. happy family.

Everything was like a glass that was suddenly shattered violently by a bullet.Not only Yuan Ting, many people with dreams in this world, before they have time to set sail, their lives are forever nailed to a certain point in time.

Compared with them, Yuan Terror felt that he was at least lucky.Take that long-distance running training as an example. When he was almost exhausted from running and could no longer move forward, and was about to fall, a powerful hand suddenly stretched out and pulled him off the ground.His whole body, together with the thirty kilograms of weight, smashed into that broad and hard chest.

When he and Lance met for the first time, the other party was superior, but he was in a mess.But it seemed that Lance was in a good mood that day. After helping him, he didn't say anything. He just extended his hand in a friendly manner and introduced himself to him: "Hello, my name is Lance McMillan. How about you?"

"Adrian? Yuen." Yuan Ting stretched out his sweaty hand and shook it with Lance.The sweat in his palm made him a little embarrassed, but the other party didn't care.It can be felt that Lance is a person who has been in the army for many years. There are large and small calluses on the palms of his hands, some of which are so thick that people can't feel what his original skin looks like.

In contrast, Yuan Terror's hands are so immature that they are not worth mentioning. They are smooth and delicate, just like a woman's hands, which have never experienced the test of life.

That first encounter, in fact, only so much.Until Lance found him and talked to him about Yuan