[End Times] The Road to Blood Painted

All night, until dawn, I finally finished reading almost all the files, and there were only about five or six folders left on hand.Yuan Terror believed that what he was looking for should be in those few files.

It's really unlucky to find the last few, wasting a lot of time for nothing.

He has not slept for two nights, and his energy and concentration are gradually getting worse.Although he has received special training, even if he does not sleep for a week, it will not affect his reaction and judgment, but it is under the condition of high mental tension.Like now, his nerves are a little relaxed, and he has become slightly tired.

Ling Su started wandering around early in the morning, as if he was going to find something to eat again.Last night, he miraculously brought a smoked chicken.Yuan Ting was simply indescribable, he must have been a little shocked when he saw the smoked chicken.Because, he clearly saw that Ling Su smiled in front of him, very happy.

There is absolutely no such thing in this shabby hospital, and there may not even be a chicken in the whole city.How on earth did he do it?Yuan Ting was very curious about this.

But he is the kind of person who won't reveal his thoughts easily, so he silently took his share of chicken, ate it with pasta.

I don't know what strange things Ling Su will find again this morning.Yuan Ting found that in his heart, he actually had a little anticipation. For this man he had only known for a short time, he actually had a little anticipation.

But in the end, he didn't get any food, what he waited for was just a piece of news.

At that time, Ling Su was leaning lazily by the door, she had changed back into the light-colored shirt, and said word by word: "Adrian, we have to leave quickly, this place will soon be in ruins .”

This was probably the first time he called his name. They didn't seem to call each other when they talked before.Anyway, there were only the two of them here, no matter who spoke, they must be talking to each other.

He suddenly called Yuan Ting's English name, which made Yuan Ting feel that the matter might be a little serious.

Seeing him looking up, Ling Su seemed to be listening carefully, so he continued: "The government will soon send people to sweep here, and it is said that cluster bombs will be dropped here to destroy the entire city. So, we have to hurry up and leave. Run as far as you can. Who knows if the bombs have eyes or not, it would be hilarious if one went off over our heads."

Yuan Terror is no stranger to cluster bombs, and he is well aware of its power.In fact, as early as more than ten years ago, about 10 years ago, the United Nations promulgated a convention on banning such bombs, and dozens of countries signed on it.However, cluster bomb producing countries, including the United States and Russia, did not respond.

Now, after more than ten years, this thing has become alive again.

Yuan Ting couldn't help but feel a little strange. What is the government trying to do by doing this?Destroying the city of Bergen doesn't seem to do much good.There are no people here, not even many zombies, and it is not an important military base. The whole place is barren, why waste bombs to destroy it?

But he obviously didn't have extra time to think about it.Because after Ling Su finished speaking, he suddenly became agile. He stepped forward decisively, snatched the documents from Yuan Tie's hand, and put them in a big pocket along with several other folders that he hadn't read.

Then, he picked up the submachine gun that Yuan Ting put aside, threw one to him, and urged: "Go quickly, there is no time, you still have unfinished business, don't die here for no reason."

Yuan Ting picked up the bag of documents, held up the submachine gun, and followed Ling Su. The two rushed downstairs like a gust of wind and threw the things behind the car. Yuan Ting just wanted to get into the driver's seat when Ling Su After slamming from behind, and giving way to the side, Ling Su rushed ahead and got in.

"I'll drive, you sit next to me."

"This is my car and I'm familiar with its performance!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ling Su ignored him at all, and shouted, "Get in the car, you kid hasn't slept for two nights, what kind of car are you driving, are you going to take me into a ditch?"

Yuan Ting felt that Ling Su seemed to have changed suddenly. One second, he was still like an elegant young man, and the next second, he transformed into a roaring lion.Under his urging, Yuan Terror suddenly had a feeling that death was imminent.

Overhead, dark clouds shrouded, and when the sun was shining in Bergen, the sky began to change.

8. Bombing...

On the empty and quiet Bergen Street, a black GMC is rampaging.The speed of the car has reached the limit, and it seems that if it is faster, the four wheels will be thrown out directly.

Yuan Ting put on his seat belt as soon as he got in the car. He was not afraid of Ling Su's almost crazy driving style.In fact, the faster speed, the harsher environment, and the greater threat than this, he has experienced all such situations.The current situation is not too bad. After all, they still have a car. After all, there is more than half a tank of gasoline left in the car.

This is a typical military SUV. It is specially designed with super large double cylinders. It can add about 200 liters of gasoline at a time. Ideally, the fuel consumption per 15 kilometers is about [-] liters. The remaining gasoline in the car is enough for them to drive about [-] kilometers.

One thousand kilometers away from Bergen, what they need now is not oil, but time.They had to get out of this damn place before the bomb exploded over their heads.

Yuan Ting felt that the scenery around him was moving so fast that it was almost impossible to see their shapes clearly.Ling Su next to him didn't say a word, and seemed to be under tremendous pressure. His face, which was always smiling, was rare to cool down, giving people a solemn feeling.At this moment, Yuan Ting had the illusion that his aggressive beauty seemed to become more intense.

The atmosphere in the car was a little tense, and Yuan Ting couldn't help opening his mouth, wanting to relieve himself: "How did you know? I mean, about the fact that this place is going to be destroyed."

"Listening to the radio, not only Bergen, but also the surrounding cities are not spared. These bastards started bombing in the afternoon, but they only broadcast in the morning, are they deliberately not taking human lives seriously!" Ling Su seemed very angry and irritable He tore open the collar of his shirt and took a deep breath.

"Perhaps, they didn't expect that there would be people in this kind of place. Anyway, zombies don't listen to the radio."

Ling Su turned his head abruptly, staring at Yuan Ting with eagle eyes like hooks. After a while, he suddenly sneered and said, "You still want to speak for this kind of shitty government?" The government that Ling Su kept mentioning, In fact, it is not the government of any country, but the coalition government of the whole world.

Basically, the big boss is an American, and there are many leaders of other countries under him. Under the current bad situation, the struggle between countries is meaningless.These big bad wolves who usually like to cock their tails most in the political arena finally put down their airs for the time being and got together for the time being.

The United States ranked first in terms of military and economic strength at the time, so it naturally became the leader.

Ling Su seemed to disdain this government very much, and there was a lot of sarcasm in his speech.After he finished laughing at Yuan Terror, he suddenly couldn't help but asked, "I think you should be from the military."

This sentence is in the tone of a question sentence, but the expression on Ling Su's face clearly shows that he has confirmed this fact.

Yuan Ting didn't hide anything, nodded and said, "It used to be."

"It used to be, but what about now?"

"Now? Right now, I just want to find Malcom as soon as possible." He paused and asked, "How do you know I'm from the military?"

Ling Su knocked on the steering wheel, and the beeping horn sounded immediately: "This model is specially designed for the military. If you are not from the military, even if you get this car, you may not be able to drive it. Ordinary people , but can't control it."

"Oh, what about you, why are you driving so smoothly? Could it be that you are also from the military?"

Yuan Ting hadn't finished speaking when suddenly there was a huge object in front of them, rushing straight towards the front of their car.Ling Su didn't slow down at all, just slammed into that thing.As if being dug out of the mud with a shovel, the thing rolled directly onto the front of the car and hit the windshield heavily.

Through the glass, Yuan Ting saw clearly that it was a zombie, its ugly and weird face was distorted in front of him, and its sharp claws were still shaking slightly as it patted on the glass.Because of its long stature, its two skinny legs were hanging outside the car, and the soles of its feet would sweep the lampposts on the roadside from time to time.

I really didn't expect that Bergen still has this thing. This may be the reason why the military wanted to bomb it.These things have made people miserable, and if they can be taken away in one pot, it will be really satisfying.

However, they used to be human beings, with flesh and blood and thoughts, but suddenly they seemed to have been dug out of their souls and became weird things.Thinking of this, Yuan Ting couldn't help feeling conflicted, wondering if his idea of ​​killing them all was right or wrong.

He took another look at the thing on the front hood of the car. It seemed that he was still twitching, but obviously, he was going to die soon.Ling Su probably thought it was an eyesore, so on the wide street, he turned the steering wheel vigorously, and the car took a huge S-shaped route, using the strong inertia when turning, to throw the thing out.

Yuan Ting looked through the rearview mirror and saw that the zombie was thrown out and then reflected on the lamppost, as if it had been cut off in the middle, his body suddenly