Zombies are self-improvement

At the beginning of April, Min Jin drove to the gate of the security zone in H City.

Xu An heard about it, and ran out regardless of how tired he was after returning from the mission.

But when he got to the gate of the safety zone, he realized that there was one person missing. He felt a sudden sound in his heart, unable to smile anymore, and asked Min Jin, "Brother, where's Xiaodao?"

A bitter smile appeared on Min Jin's haggard face. He touched Xu An's face and said, "Take me? Go find them."

Yuan Yuandao failed to come back, but what he brought back with this news was the antibody.

Just a small tube of liquid.

But it brought unprecedented hope to the entire safe zone.

After coming out of Wen Jing's office?, the whole team became very silent.

The skinny monk glanced at Xu An, and the emotion in it made him feel familiar - was that after Xiao Xiao's death? Wen Jing looked at Liu Wanlin's eyes.

He was hated by people.

Xu An smiled wryly.

But powerlessly self-disgusted.

If Yuan Yuandao died, he would have killed him.

Liu Wanlin hadn't said anything from the beginning, and now he said to Min Jin, "I have something I want to talk to you alone."

Min Jin met Xu An's worried eyes, shook his head and signaled that he was okay; "Okay."

The two walked to one side, and Liu Wanlin asked, "Has he? Did he say? What?"

Min Jin said; "Just say? He will live."

"He will come to you." Seeing no one, Min Jin's shoulders drooped, and he was as tired as a bamboo that was about to die from the long journey. He continued, "He loves you very much."

Liu Wanlin couldn't help pinching the lighter in his hand, and replied, "I know."

Antibodies were promoted in the safe zone. After the residents were injected, more young and middle-aged people began to pick up weapons and go out with the team to clean up the zombies.

And the news that the army brought by Min Jin is purging the zombies made people believe even more that the eradication of the zombies is only a matter of time.

Everything is slowly getting better...

But Liu Wanlin is no longer the Liu Wanlin he used to be. He used to seldom show his emotions, but now he is lifeless.

The reason why he can be normal until now is nothing more than the "Wait for me?" Yuan Yuandao wrote on his hand.

Min Jin has made such a great contribution, when Wen Jing asked him what he needed, he only needed a laboratory.

There is only one laboratory in the safe area, and the night before Min Jin came, Sato slipped away by himself.

So this laboratory belongs to Min Jin.

Besides Liu Wanlin, Min Jin also listened to Yuan Yuandao's phrase "I? Will survive".

He locked the door and closed the curtains, and unbuttoned his clothes with his long, white fingers.

The shirt was taken off, revealing his white upper body, but there were dark purple patterns spreading on his arms.

Ever since Xu An sneaked into the safe zone to fight zombies, Min Jin was afraid that he would accidentally turn into a zombie, so he thought about how to save Xu An's life.

Afterwards, due to the conflict between Xu An's position and Xu An's, after several struggles, he still made a choice.

Take yourself as a guinea pig, research antibodies and regenerative medicine.

He lay expressionlessly on the laboratory table, the table under his body was cold and hard, looked at the ceiling and blinked.In the past, he had always been the one who stood by the laboratory table, lying on it for the first time, and smiled slightly.

Min Jin sat up, and the machine beside him was running, making a "buzzing" sound. He wiped his wrist clean with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol...

The doorknob was turned by someone, and Xu An was holding the key in one hand and the rag in the other. He was thinking of coming over to clean Min Jin, but he didn't expect? Seeing this scene, he froze in place: "What are you doing? ?”

In April and a half, the safety zone welcomed another guest.

The guards could smell the smell of that man from far away. In such warm weather, he was wrapped in a coat he didn't know where he picked up. He was too thin, like a stick wrapped in clothes, only the cloth was exposed. With a face full of dust, anyone who sees it will feel that this person's life is a bit too bitter.

The guard handed him the uneaten buns and asked, "Where did you come from?"

The man stretched out his hand to take it. Compared with the dirty appearance, his hand was very white, and a few lavender blood vessels were faintly visible on the back of the hand. It looked delicate and weak, as if it would be broken with a little force. .

The guard froze for a moment, then heard him coughing in a low voice, as if he didn't speak often, his voice sounded hoarse and difficult.

"Me?... want to find someone..."

"Who are you looking for?"

The man held the steamed buns in his hands and didn't eat them. His eyelids drooped, and he seemed to be a little hesitant. In the end, under the encouraging eyes of the guards, he said: "Looking for Liu Wanlin, just say? Yuan Yuan came to him all the way."

Yuan Yuandao grabbed the guard's wrist, and the guard stopped, and he pursed his lips again: "Just talk? Talk? Talk."

He seemed to be convincing himself, and he seemed to be admonishing Liu Wanlin through the mouth of the guard.

The guard nodded.

Yuan Yuandao sat down against the wall, his whole body in a trance, in the eyes of others, he looked like a tramp who was about to fall asleep.

The memory in my brain was chaotic, and the flashing pictures were a bit like a revolving door before dying.

For a while he saw Lao Yuan sitting at home eating the noodles he cooked, and for a while he saw the uncle holding Xiao Ling.

"Don't worry, I? I'll come to you later."

"But not now..." He looked at Liu Liu apologetically, and said, "I really can't, I have to say a few words to him."

That day, when the car drove up to a wall, Yuan Yuandao swears.

He reached out and poured half of Min Jin's mineral water on his face to wash away the blood.After opening the door and rushing down, the zombies rushed up, and found that the smell of blood had faded, and only after smelling it again? I found that it was the same kind.

Yuan Yuandao pulled away the zombies and wanted to run out of the alley, but the crowd of corpses was too dense and he was struggling.

The fighter-bombers in the sky dropped one bomb after another, and the sound of explosions sounded again and again.Yuan Yuandao watched a pile of zombies not far away being lifted up and torn apart by the shock wave.

Cleaning begins.

The zombies were howling, and the remaining survival instinct made them become manic.

Yuan Yuandao: [Let's die together. ]

The group of corpses was silent for a moment, Yuan Yuandao felt that the eyes they cast were still indifferent, they were going to die anyway.

Just a little regretful, he looked in the direction of City H, and there was a man waiting for him to go back there.

The zombies started to move, surrounded him, and began to move out of the alley.

Yuan Yuandao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered the meaning behind the fact that he was a smart corpse.

Although the zombies are so strong that they cannot be killed by other means except headshots, their intelligence is a fatal shortcoming.

Therefore, intelligent corpses will be protected and respected by zombie groups.

This is determined by many factors.

Yuan Yuandao found another glimmer of hope in the background sound of explosions, and walked forward obediently surrounded by corpses.

One bomb came down and lifted the outer layer of the circle formed by the corpses.

The remaining zombies consciously filled the gap, and firmly protected the Yuanyuan Road in the middle.

Yuan Yuandao couldn't help but think of the story - the ants crossed the fire, the ants formed a ball, and when they rolled over the fire, the ants in the outer layer were roasted to death.

And the middle pile survived.

This is the instinct of creatures, they want him to continue the zombie...

However, if there is no function of reproduction, how can this race continue?

Infecting humans into zombies and expanding the population range has a good effect in a short period of time.

However, in the long run, it still doesn't work.

One is that the zombie itself will rot, and it will rot into a real corpse after more than ten years; the other is that even if the human beings lie down and let the zombies devour and infect them, they will only add a bunch of walking dead with a limited freshness period, besides? The number of human beings is also limited...

What happens after all human beings are turned into zombies?

In less than a few hundred years, zombies will rot and become fertilizer for the land.

Hundreds of years are nothing to the earth, the earth is still the earth, but human beings have completely disappeared.

It is simply a crazy self? Self? Destruction!

Yuan Yuandao was lifted by the aftermath of the shock wave, and he flew upwards like a piece of paper, with a look of panic in his wide-open eyes.

The sun shone down, the clouds were within reach, and the light body fell due to the acceleration of gravity, and finally fell into the pile of broken corpses beside it.

Yuan Yuandao lay inside the broken corpse, staring at the sky, and lay like this until it was dusk.

After the fighter-bombers left one after another, he slowly got up.The whole person didn't feel anything, but he staggered when he walked.After walking a few steps, he spat out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow".

This small city has really become a dead city...

"The trail? The trail!"

Yuan Yuandao came back to his senses, looked at Liu Wanlin in front of him, and said softly, "You're here, Brother Wanlin."

Liu Wanlin held him in his arms, as if he didn't smell the rotten smell, kissed his forehead, and hugged him horizontally: "You came a little late..."

Yuan Yuandao smiled: "I'm sorry, the car ran out of gas on the road, I? I walked over."

"Do you blame me??"

The soldier looked at the eyes of this very powerful man who quickly turned red, and hurriedly looked away, pretending that he didn't see anything?

"No wonder, me? I like you."

"is it?"

The soldier looked at the back of the man holding the homeless man, and saw the man lying in his arms hooking the man's neck and kissing him on the face: "I didn't say what I wanted to say to you before, Hurt me? I have been thinking about it all the time, and this time I can finally say it..."

"Brother, I? Love you."

The man's broad shoulders trembled, and he responded with a trembling voice: "Brother loves you too."

"I guess I'm dying, don't be sad, I'm actually happy..."

The rest of the words were scattered in the wind and could not be heard clearly.The soldier sighed and returned to his post. The blue sky was clear in the distance, and birds flitted across the sky, leaving behind a crisp bird song, like a fresh little tune played by life.

The wind blew past, making the woods appear like waves of water.

After months of catastrophe, human beings finally have a moment to breathe.

But those memories mixed with blood are always irreparable pains in human civilization.

It is impossible for the dead to come back to life, and the living are also dying, but hope is blown into the hearts of the survivors like fluffy dandelions.

——It's good to be alive.