Doomsday tour

The gate of the above-ground part of the institute opened slowly, and the long-lost sunlight fell into everyone's eyes, which was dazzling, but it was also nostalgic.

The zombies outside heard the sound, and approached them with heavy and slow steps. There were dead mercenary corpses on the ground. They were eaten up before they could mutate. The mutilated corpses couldn't even stand up from the ground. .

"Go, hurry up!" Su Ling took the lead to shoot, and led the remaining [-] people to charge forward. With Tu Fei's sword in his hand, he was unstoppable, and he broke a way out of the surrounded zombies.

More than [-] people broke out while shooting, and an armed man from the camp rushed out with Lin Min on his back. Lin Min was still conscious, and under the control of telekinetic power, two throwing knives beheaded the chasing zombie.

Tu Fei opened the iron door and said to the people behind: "Quick!"

The zombies outside the wall also began to surround him, so Tu Fei had no choice but to retreat first, and wiped out the surrounded zombies one by one.

The sound of the car starting was heard, and a car drove out of the research institute in the fog. Zuo Qingyan stood on the roof of the car, imitating how he saw Lian Han when he was in the snow mountain camp, but unfortunately he didn't know the fire ability, It is impossible to blast away the group of zombies in front of you with an explosion.

"Zuo Qingyan, take back your vines, they are covering the windshield!" Rong Zijie, who was driving, couldn't bear it.

Zuo Qingyan let out a cry, and the vines in his hand shrank back as if consciously, and then flew away in all directions. The green vines spread out like a green net, pulling away the approaching zombies and entangled them. The large nets together turned the zombies in the nets to the ground like fishing, and suppressed them on the ground so that they could not move.

"Hurry up and leave?" Zuo Qingyan said to the team who were staring blankly at the cars driving away.

Su Ling led people out of the zombie encirclement. The zombies pressed by the vine net struggled to get up from the ground. Zuo Qingyan threw another frozen vine, and the frosty air covered the whole ground with a layer of frost and snow. , the frozen zombies obviously slowed down a lot, and many of them fell on the ground blankly, covered with vine nets and frozen vines, watching the food run away helplessly.

Rong Zijie stopped the car and took Lin Min with him, before continuing to drive to the valley where the rescue team parked.

"Are you okay?" Xianhe also got into the car, sitting next to Lin Min and asked anxiously.

Lin Min's consciousness was a little fuzzy, he nodded reluctantly, and the color of his lips had obviously turned gray.With his eyes closed, he seemed to be a little afraid of the sunlight outside the window, and tried his best to lean against the direction where the light could not shine.

Zhu Heming was anxious, but he didn't know what to do. He was proficient in alchemy, but he couldn't save an ordinary person. This feeling of powerlessness caused him great pain. What he was once proud of was at this moment cruelly destroyed by reality. Negative, he couldn't save him.

The car door opened suddenly, Zuo Qingyan rolled upside down from the roof into the passenger seat, Rong Zijie said without raising his head, "Close the door."

"Oh." Zuo Qingyan was also a little tired, and the feeling of being exhausted was not a good feeling.

The car quickly arrived at the place where everyone had parked before, and Xian He helped Lin Min get out of the car, waiting for Su Ling and the others to gather here.Lin Min leaned on Xianhe's body. Although he was not heavy, the weight on Xianhe's shoulders seemed extraordinarily heavy.Tu Fei picked up Lin Min and leaned him under a big tree. Lin Min thanked him in an inaudible voice, and barely opened his eyes.

The fog was still so heavy. Although the sun was bright, it seemed a little blurred because of the heavy fog. Lin Min saw Zuo Qingyan sitting in front of him and holding his hand as if he was doing something. Cool spiritual energy penetrated from the wound, making his lax consciousness a little clearer.

"You really have detoxification in your skill list." Lin Min's soft voice sounded.

Zuo Qingyan looked at him inexplicably: "If you are really poisoned, I can definitely save you, but there is nothing I can do if you are bitten by a zombie."

"That's right, otherwise you, a pastor, are too heaven-defying, and the system will harmonize you."

Zuo Qingyan looked at Xian He helplessly, hoping that he could translate Lin Min's words, but Xian He pursed his lips and remained silent, his face was uglier than Lin Min's.

"You...can't you think of something normal?" Crane squatted on him and asked in a low voice.

Lin Min pulled out a difficult smile: "Normal? What is normal? Can you betray your own kind at all costs in order to survive? Or can you sacrifice insignificant people at will for profit? I think you are stupid, but this is good , at least I don’t have to worry when I’m with you.”

"Stop talking..." Zhu Heming said with difficulty.

"Why don't you say it? It's not difficult for a person to be innocent for a while, but it's difficult to be innocent for a lifetime. Such a person is really happy." Lin Min looked at Zhu Heming with half-opened eyes, breathing quickly and weakly, "The protagonist is always right. His loyal companion, but the NPC is always alone—when the brave meets them, they wait there for a long, long time, just to let the brave go through some things, grow up gradually, and wait for the brave to leave Their stories will end at that time, no one cares about what they will look like in the future, whether they are still waiting for the next brave man, continue their peaceful life or die silently, no one cares about these."

"I care about it!" Xianhe suddenly called out, and the crying voice made Lin Min startled.There are too many words to say, but he can't say a word because of the choking in his throat.

"Well, I know." Lin Min's voice was very soft, but he easily stopped the crane from crying, "This is already very good, I can live independently than those walking dead, live longer than most people, and live longer than most people. The vast majority of people have enjoyed better treatment, and now they are going to die. This is a matter of time. You came to this world alive, and one day you will go back dead. There is a very good saying: We have nothing to fear What? When we came to this world, we never thought of going back alive. I just received the return ticket earlier than you. The only regret is probably... I didn’t expect it, so I am not the protagonist, I am just an NPC.”

Xianhe shook his head desperately, but couldn't speak, as if a ball of cotton was stuck in his throat, choking him to tears, but he couldn't say a word.

"Okay, it's time to say a friendly goodbye to me." Lin Min said to Zhu Heming with a calm expression, as if he had already understood his fate and accepted it with pleasure.

Zhu Heming shook his head, stubbornly.

Lin Min raised his face and nodded slightly to Tu Fei. Tu Fei frowned, and covered Zhu Heming's eyes with his hands.

"Do you have any other wishes?" Zuo Qingyan asked him.

"Help me clear the game." Lin Min whispered, with a reluctant smile on his lips.

The flying knife in Lin Min's hand floated up, twirled in the air, and pierced his forehead with a whoosh. The flying knife stirred violently, completely destroying the brain, the mutation stopped, and life also ended.

There were hurried footsteps in the distance, and Su Ling and the others also rushed here.Xianhe pushed away Tu Fei's hand and stared blankly at Lin Min's body.He closed his eyes and leaned against the tree, with a peaceful expression as if he was waiting for his own destiny.

On the way back, Zhu Heming didn’t say a word, holding the PSP that Lin Minsai gave him. The back of the PSP was a bit rough. When he turned it over, he saw a line of words engraved on it, crooked, like a scratch made with a paper clip. : Everything will be ok in the end. Ifitis not ok, thenitis not the end.

Everything would be fine, he and he believed so.

Volume [-]: When people go south, their hearts drift north