[End Times] The Road to Blood Painted

The medicine shot must have been made from his blood.

This was the final beginning of the chaos that caused the entire world, and from that day on, the world was destroyed rapidly and irreversibly.Although the large-scale zombie wave will not happen until five years later, as the origin of all this, Yuan Ting suddenly feels that his world view has been completely destroyed.

What he believed and accepted before were all wrong, and when the truth was completely presented in front of him, it was so bloody.He couldn't help but loathe himself for being like this, he pushed Ling Su away and jumped out of bed, about to rush outside with his bare feet.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Ling Su rushed over, almost forced Yuan Ting's whole body onto his shoulders, and threw him back on the bed.Then, without waiting for the opponent to get up, he quickly rushed forward again, holding his shoulders with both hands, and at the same time pressing his knees on his abdomen, so that he couldn't use his strength at all.

Yuan Ting didn't say a word, and didn't struggle, just clenched his hands tightly into fists and turned his head to the side.There was a stubborn expression on his face, as if he was extremely angry, but he didn't burst out all of a sudden.

Seeing his self-abuse and stubborn expression made Ling Su's heart ache.He leaned down slowly and kissed his lips lightly.But Yuan Ting always turned his head away, not letting him touch it.Ling Su knew that he was now entering a period of self-loathing, and if he didn't handle it properly, he might even commit suicide.

He has been under tremendous psychological pressure all this time, and now that such a heavy straw is suddenly added to it, he is likely to completely collapse.Ling Su put her lips on his cheek and murmured: "Don't be so dear, it's not your fault. Who can decide fate? Instead of thinking about those useless things, don't think about how I can get you and Malcolm takes it back. Once the drug is developed, the world can be saved. That's good too, isn't it?"

"Do you think this is possible?"

"Why is it impossible? Your father is still alive. Since he can produce the virus, he can also produce the medicine for treatment. Do you have to live with pessimistic thoughts? If you think about the positive side of everything, you will Live easier, Adrian."

"I, I can't help it..." Yuan Ting's eyes were empty and lifeless, staring straight at the ceiling, like two beautiful glass beads, so lifeless.

"There will be a solution, there will be a solution. Let's go back first, and we will talk about everything after meeting your father, okay? Adrian, Adrian!" Seeing that he didn't respond, Ling Su reached out to pat his cheek, holding back I couldn't help calling a few times.

Just when he wanted to be anxious, Yuan Ting suddenly said coldly: "Come to me at noon the day after tomorrow. Lance will broadcast live on American Radio and Television at noon that day."

"Can't you do it now?"

"It's too late. If I go out to find Malcolm now, I will definitely attract someone's attention. And I need to talk to Malcolm first. You give us some time to prepare."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you. Adrian, don't make me wait too long."

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Seeing Yuan Terror again, Ling Su couldn't help being overjoyed.But after a short period of ecstasy, he fell into inextricable restlessness.Yuan Terror's expression that day has been engraved in his mind.He indeed seemed to have irrepressible joy at learning that his father was still alive to him.But when he thought that he was the culprit that caused the great imbalance in the world, his expression could no longer make people feel at ease.

Ling Su wanted to stay with Yuan Ting that night, but he drove him back directly.And was warned not to go to him in the recent period.Ling Su was bored, and wanted to be tired of being with him every day, but unexpectedly, he would not even be able to see each other in the end.Yuan Terror was obviously in a bit of a state of confusion, and didn't want to see him too much.Ling Su understands his current emotions, and it is not convenient to go to him all day long.

Although he is ashamed of the places he has been, he can come and go freely.In other words, as long as he thinks casually, he can return to Yuan Terror's room.But he couldn't guarantee that there would be other people in the room.If he happened to bump into someone else when he was going, I'm afraid Yuan Ting would be taken away immediately, and the security staff on the entire island would also double.

In order to meet again at noon the day after tomorrow, the only thing Ling Su can do is to endure, and make a series of fantasies about the beautiful life in the future.For example, how would he and Yuan Ting redecorate their home, and what work Yuan Ting would like to do.He said he didn't want to touch guns anymore, did he have other hobbies?Do they want to build a large park here, so that they can hold hands and go for a walk.

Everything Ling Su thought was very beautiful, and every time she thought about it, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.But soon he will become confused again, wondering if such a day can really come true.

The day and two nights of waiting almost exhausted his energy.So much so that at noon that day, Ling Su felt a little confused, even a little scared, wondering if he should just go there.No one can tell what is waiting for him.

At one o'clock in the noon that day, Ling Su was going to Yuan Ting's room.At that time, Yuan Ting was not the only one in the room, but also his younger brother Yuan Jing.

Ling Su recognized him almost immediately.Because Yuan Terror told him more than once about his younger brother's appearance.When he said this, it was still the days when he was recuperating in the space.At that time, he was always full of hope and despair at times, and he didn't seem to have any confidence in whether he could get his brother back.

Now that they are finally together, Ling Su thought Yuan Ting would be happier.But when he saw him in the room that day, he only felt that Yuan Ting seemed to have lost a lot of weight.He was sitting on the sofa beside the coffee table, smoking a cigarette leisurely.His younger brother Yuan Jing stood aside, looking at him helplessly, before saying after a while: "Brother, stop smoking, don't you like smoking?"

"It's not bad to smoke once in a while." Yuan Ting saw Ling Su as soon as he looked up, stood up from the sofa, bent down and pressed the cigarette butt out on the glass tea table, with a half smile: "Okay, I'll pick you up." The man is here, let's go."

Yuan Jing noticed Ling Su only now, and couldn't help being startled: "You, how did you come in? By helicopter?" When he said that, his eyes swept towards the balcony involuntarily, as if he wanted to prove his thoughts , but quickly denied it, "No, there is no sound."

Seeing his brother's puzzled look, Yuan Ting couldn't help but stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, just follow him. Dad is waiting for you."

"Adrian!" Ling Su rushed over and grabbed Yuan Ting's hand, "What do you mean, don't you go?"

"Brother, you don't want to go with us?" Yuan Jing was anxious, "If you don't go, I won't go either!"

Yuan Ting patted his hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'll go with you. No matter what happens in a while, you don't have to worry, just follow him. He is a trustworthy person."

Yuan Jing looked at Ling Su suspiciously, as if wondering whether his brother's words were worth trusting.Ling Su was a little anxious, and tugged at the two brothers, "Let's go, we'll talk later if we have anything to say. Is Lance really not coming back today?"

When he said this, there was a sudden noisy sound outside, like the propeller of an airplane rotating rapidly, coming from far and near.Just as Yuan Jing wanted to ask if he was here to pick up their plane, he felt his brother's hand forcefully, and he was thrown out.

But he didn't fall to the ground, but fell directly into Ling Su's chest.Yuan Terror turned his head and glanced at them, his expression was extremely calm, without panic.

"Vincent, take him away, right away." When he spoke, he had already drawn the gun from his waist, and he stood in front of Ling Su and Yuan Jing neatly.The movement was almost done in one go, like flowing water.When running over, Ling Su even felt a gust of wind blowing suddenly, blowing the hem of Yuan Ting's shirt.Through the thin fabric, you can see the tight muscle lines inside, like

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It's like the shirt is going to burst at any time.

"Brother, why do you have a gun!" Yuan Jing screamed, and immediately understood, "You, you snatched the guard's gun! You knew something would happen, didn't you!"

"Malcolm!" Yuan Ting shouted suddenly, although he didn't look back, his voice was still deafening, "Leave immediately!"

The roar of the helicopter outside was getting louder and louder, and Yuan Ting's voice was almost covered up no matter how loud it was.All eyes were on the terrace, and a ladder was lowered in the sky, and a person quickly climbed down from top to bottom, and jumped onto the terrace with agility.That time was only a few seconds, as if the man fell from the sky in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Ting watched the man slowly walking towards the house, his lips turned white, and he trembled slightly, as if the gun had become heavy and it was difficult to hold it for a while.

"Lance... you, you didn't give the national address?"

While unbuttoning the cuff buttons of his shirt, Lance walked forward with a smile: "No, I did, but I recorded it in advance. It doesn't matter, anyway, there are not many people who are in the mood to watch TV now.