Idol's Doomsday Survival Guide

Mr. Wei paused for a while, Zou Tu thought he had nothing to say, so he lowered his head and continued to take care of Ji Nanze.

"In this world, the infected have no future."

"Neither have humans."

"Yes." He pressed his temples and said, "So, talking about the future is just for you young people to make things difficult for you."

Zou Tu still lowered his head: "Without Ji Ran, what will the Voice of Liberty do?"

"The Voice of Liberty Project is not the last hope of mankind," he said, "but it is the last trump card of mankind. Do you know why You Guohao came to you?"

"Because of my serum?"

"It's just a part. Your blood sample is nothing to patient zero."

"Then why did he find me?" Zou Tu looked out of the window in a daze. "He just focused on my last pitiful number of divisions. I'm dying, Mr. Wei."

"We're all dying, each other."

Zou Tu laughed.

"I don't want to support the Voice of Freedom project. But we have no choice, we're cornered."

"I know. Living in this kind of world, or trying to survive as hard as possible, is better than dying early." He looked out the window at the monster that destroyed the city, "Mr. Wei, do you think we can win?"

"You seem disappointed." He didn't answer directly, but observed the confused expression on his face, "When I first saw you, you were a high-spirited child."

"answer me."

"...can't win. Humanity has already lost."

Zou Tu turned to him, the light in his eyes was very dim.

"Why do we have to make the Voice of Liberty plan again? Can't we wait quietly for the day when the earth is destroyed?"

"sorry."

As if he didn't expect Mr. Wei to say that, he raised his head in astonishment.

"what?"

"I can't give children like you a happy and fulfilling life. I'm really sorry."

Zou Tu stopped talking.

"Know why I don't like the Freedom Voices Project?"

"Because the Voice of Freedom Project is actually a large-scale human elimination plan."

"What do you mean?" Luosang was also stunned.

"Like the switch of an atomic weapon, once it is pressed, an irreversible tragedy will happen. Those old, weak, women and children who have no place in the new society will be killed by Patient Zero." Kill them. These people are just bait, but the person who decides everything speaks too nicely. Because each of them is a murderer, they dare not admit it."

Zou Tu looked at him blankly.

"This is murder." He mumbled his lips several times, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say, "Mr. Wei, this is not a plan to survive, this is simply... a massacre that cannot be forgiven by future generations. "

It's different than before.This time, it was really killing people.

is killing.

Massacre without reason.

"But we have to go." Mr. Wei sighed and lowered his head, "We have no way to save everyone. The Voice of Freedom Project is our last resistance to Patient Zero. Once it fails, all human beings will die." We will lose the dominance of the land. We can only return to the underground, but perhaps, we will also be killed in the underground, disease, living things, or our fellow human beings."

Just when Zou Tu was staring out the window, unable to even say a word, the limbs in his arms suddenly struggled.

There was a clicking sound from the bones of the elbow resetting.

He lowered his head in surprise and looked in the direction of the sound.

Black blood vessels ran from his neck to his temples, and even the corners of his eyes were protruding black blood vessels.

The infection has already kicked in.

Covered by Zou Tu's palm, he slowly and silently opened his eyes.

Those eyes were almost cold and emotionless.

Also, the pupils are dim emeralds.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to stare blankly at Zou Tu.I couldn't hear what the people next to me were saying.

Then she asked him, crying.

"Of course?"

"I, I felt, something was cut off."

"Did I...lose something?"

"Zou Tu, tell me, where is my brother? Where did he go? Why didn't he come with us? Why can't I find him!"

"why……"

Zou Tu didn't answer him, he stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly.

"I don't know, senior. I don't know what to do."

After the van drove out of the dangerous area, Mr. Wei ordered someone to give him a set of physical examinations, and then remotely submitted the status report to You Guohao.

Then, the car started slowly again.

And Ji Nanze leaned in Zou Tu's arms without saying a word, he looked out the window silently.

As far as he could see, there was a tall glass building.

On the 50th floor of the building, there is a balcony full of potted plants.There are fake flowers of different colors on the balcony, and the arrangement is surprisingly delicate.

A figure sat by the balcony.

A figure in a blue and white striped hospital gown with dangling legs.

I hold two things in my hand.

It was a stack of colored paper and a pair of paper cutting scissors.

He has blonde hair.

It's a person I can't get too familiar with.

The soles of his feet were filled with monsters entangled with each other and crawling to his side.

They are so hungry that they will never let go of a live meal of blood.

He cut the colored paper to pieces one by one, and threw it down, cheering and laughing.

The scissors flicked back and forth on the crumpled paper, and the fingers folded repeatedly on the flat colored paper.

He tried many times.

He tried many, many times, and cut to pieces before the first monster made it to the balcony.

But he couldn't even fold a thousand paper cranes.

***

He was panting, with a kind of pain, with a kind of forbearance.

He is about to transform.

Patient Zero sat on a chair with his legs spread apart.He leaned forward with his upper body, his eyes were as dark as a wolf's.

"Why let them go?"

Shen Junyao knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise his head.

"They helped me..."

"Helped you?" He supported his head and couldn't help sneering, "Sometimes I'm really tired of your human emotions. Is this important? What the hell can you get!" He kicked over The table next to him yelled at him, "Come forward to me!"

"Not next time, sir. I'm on your side..."

Shen Junyao couldn't stop apologizing as he crawled towards him.

"Is it important?" He lightly stroked the wings on the opponent's back, and paused every word, "Little bird, tell me, is this-very-important?"

He lowered his head: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry, sir. They treat me very well, I really can't, I really can't do this..."

A sharp pain came from the base of the wing.

Patient zero stepped on his back, tore off one of his wings without saying a word, and then threw it on the ground casually like garbage.

Shen Junyao held his bleeding back, gasping for breath in pain.

"Ah, it hurts, sir... please."

"You have no chance, little birdie."

"Sir?" He looked at him in astonishment.

"You can't get 'love' anymore."

Shen Junyao's lips pursed, but nothing came out.

"Please don't do this to me, sir..."

Patient zero looked down at him and kicked him over.

"But as your ruler, I can give you one last chance." He raised his head slightly, not knowing where he was paying attention, "I feel the breath of a huge blood meal coming from the west, they are gathering, their smell makes you My children are ready to move. Little bird, I will devour my offspring amidst the cries and worship of humans, and complete the last split."

"I, what should I do for you?"

"—Risk your life and guard me."

***

Not long after the van drove, the Voice of Freedom Building arrived.

None of them thought that the building was at the initial outbreak point of the infection, and it was also the first city they fled from.

City G.

Ji Nanze rested on Zou Tu's lap and looked out the window.

"After going around for so many days, I still came back." He said, "If there are no zombies and infected creatures on the ground, do you want to go back to school?"

"Yes. I want to go back to your house too."

"But there's nothing left of my house. It's just a lonely house."

"No, senior, home is not a house." Zou Tu held his hand and looked into the distance, "As long as we are together, home is where it is. Nothing will change."

The city is no longer familiar.

Like the ruins after the war, like the forgotten earth in the future interstellar.

They seem to have gone through a long journey, only to find that the very beginning is actually the so-called end.

Nothing has changed, only the future has changed.

It's just that everyone's fate has been rewritten somewhere.

The Voice of Liberty Building is located in an office area and is still in trial operation, so when the infection broke out, there were no employees in the building.The board of directors quickly blocked the passages up and down the building to prevent further spread of the infection.

They accept the people unconditionally and accept cooperation with the military.Over time, the Voice of Liberty Building became one of the largest shelters in G City.

When they were led up, the army had already taken shape inside and outside the building.

Those who served as bait were locked up on the fifteenth floor of the building, where there was a rather large canteen.

They can only stay there and wait for dispatch, and cannot leave the cafeteria for half a step.

And You Guohao and the others were waiting in the highest meeting room.

"Can we go to the fifteenth floor first?" Luosang walked into the elevator and looked up at Mr. Wei.

Mr. Wei scanned the faces of several children, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I want to go see it too."

Ji Nanze looked at himself reflected in the reflective glass, and suddenly smiled: "I want to see... who is this person who must be abandoned and sacrificed for the future of mankind."

"Remember, don't tell them too much."

Mr. Wei thought for a while and pressed the button for the fifteenth floor.

After the door on the fifteenth floor was opened, people from the cafeteria gathered and surrounded them.

"I heard that you hope to come over from Hong Kong!" A long-haired girl squeezed in front of them and asked expectantly, "How is the situation outside? Will you be able to go out soon!"

"Yes." Mr. Wei nodded to them.

The girl jumped up excitedly.

"I knew it, I knew it would be fine if the army is here!"

An aunt hurriedly took Ji Nanze and the others by the hand: "Hurry up, you must be exhausted after walking such a long distance. Sit down and rest, we don't have to worry about eating and drinking here, even if you open your stomach."

"Let's also listen to the stories outside!"

"Grandma, we came here by car." The thin monkey couldn't help but said, "We didn't walk at all."

"What grandma, how do you talk, kid?"

Before Ji Nanze could even speak, they pulled him to the table.

I saw that the table was full of unopened snacks and drinks, as if specially prepared to welcome their arrival.

He couldn't help but glanced in the direction of the crowd several times.

They are all ordinary people in life.

Young, old, even immature faces.

Some of them have healthy limbs, some are disabled, and some seem to be unconscious.

There are all kinds of people.

Cowardly, brave, maybe duplicity.

Suddenly, he didn't have the courage to tell these people what was going on outside, and what was about to happen.

Utopia is so good, don't wake up.

...never wake up.