Idol's Doomsday Survival Guide

Due to the large area covered by the wave of corpses, the bombing is scattered and the effect is not very obvious.

But when they approached the Voice of Liberty building, the flamethrowers and the nearby bombers played a good role in resistance.

All of a sudden, flames were everywhere.Pillars of fire shot from every open window, and the heat instantly roasted the terrible dead.The armored vehicles blasted away the dense tide of corpses one after another.The bombers hovered at high speed, reducing the number of zombies for them from a distance, ensuring that the zombies could not get close to the building.

"It doesn't look as bad as imagined." Zou Tu looked down the building, "No matter how many of them there are, they can't resist the explosion."

"Don't underestimate modern weapons." Ji Nanze penetrated a zombie's head from a long distance, and pulled the bolt to reload. "We just didn't have the conditions before, but now, the situation is different. We will go all out to fight them."

"Aren't you sad?"

"It's not sad." Ji Nanze laughed, "Despair is contagious, but hope is also contagious."

"That's good." He said, "I'm still worried that the senior will fall ill."

The gunpowder smoke from the muzzle filled the nostrils and lips.

"I fell ill and you took care of me?"

"Of course I take care of you."

"How do you take care of me?" Ji Nanze was a little dumbfounded, "Look at you, you are not sensitive, not careful, and clumsy. How dare I ask you to take care of me."

"Senior, pay more attention to your health." He smiled, "If you are not sick, you don't have to be taken care of by me clumsily."

The gunshots echoed one after another, and as the nerves relaxed, the hand that pulled the trigger became much calmer.

Ji Nanze's shoulders were already hurting from the butt of the gun: "If these zombies are just ordinary monsters like those in movies, maybe our situation will be better."

"Yes, even if they gather on such a large scale, there is still no way to use atomic weapons to destroy them once and for all."

Zou Tu listened to the magazine bouncing in his hand, and moved his stiff neck.

"Atomic weapons could have destroyed a large number of corpses, but they are very smart. They know that as long as they keep a certain distance from humans, they will definitely hinder the release of atomic weapons." He said, "Of course, this may also be the instruction of patient zero. .”

Zou Tu turned to him: "Speaking of patient zero, doesn't senior feel him yet?"

Ji Nanze shook his head and nodded again.

"There are too many zombies, and each of them has a part of the slime mold of patient zero. Even if it is very weak, it is still difficult to perceive him when the number is superimposed." He took a deep breath, " The only thing we can rely on now is to confirm the location of the magnetic field, so as to be ready to meet patient zero."

After persisting for about seven hours, another group of sniper teams came to change shifts.

Zou Tu got up from the railing with his whole body sore, carrying a pair of sniper rifles on his back. When he went down from the roof, he couldn't help yawning.

The current situation is still stalemate, the tide of corpses is endless, and the resistance of the building is also day and night.

Another seven hours later, they have to go up and replace people, and so on, until Patient Zero shows up, or the Voice of Freedom Building falls.

During these seven hours, sleep, food, bathing and the most important state adjustment are all indispensable.

When they got back to the room, the food had already been served.

They are all dry food for military use, and some can be eaten directly after being boiled in hot water.

After prying open several cans with great effort, Zou Tu placed the two most colorful cans in front of Ji Nanze.

But Ji Nanze didn't move his chopsticks.

"Senior, why don't you eat it." He picked up a piece of soft and rotten tomato, and he was stunned while talking.

Then he raised his head and looked at Ji Nanze hesitantly.

He just looked at the contents of the can with a dazed look in his eyes.

"I do not want to eat."

He shook his head and said to him.

Infected people do not need to eat.

Because they are dead.

Because they are rotting, there is no cure for them.

"Why." Thinking of this sentence, Zou Tu's lips turned pale inexplicably, "Is it not to your liking, I'll go..."

"No, there's no need to do this." Ji Nanze looked at him and smiled, "I don't need to eat anything."

The chopsticks were slapped on the table by him.

Zou Tu held his head and couldn't say anything.

The warm beef brisket was brought to his mouth, he hesitated to suck off the juice on it, and was pried open by the tip of the chopsticks.

Then he stared blankly.

Ji Nanze was holding his chin in one hand, holding his chopsticks at him, smiling all over his heart and eyes.

"Eat, I'll feed you."

After eating and drinking, the two of them went to the bathroom to take a shower together.

After washing off the dirt on his body, he dried his hair again.Lie in bed ready to rest for a while.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't sleep.

The windows were trembling, shells and gunshots intertwined one after another.

There was fire outside.

But the feet that hid them under the quilt, and the kiss that didn't even show anything, shone brightly like fire.

But the body is extremely cold.Zou Tu hugged him and closed his eyes.

No matter how you cover it, it will not be hot.

***

Shift time is coming soon.

Then came days of rest, shooting, and back and forth.

After resisting the continuous firepower, the tide of corpses still showed no sign of stopping.Several sniper rifles were scrapped, and the pre-prepared ammunition was almost exhausted.Most pilots were exhausted.But they can only rest for three to ten minutes at a time, and must return to the battlefield by flying the fighter plane.

This high-intensity torture soon caused new problems, and food, ammunition, and kerosene were being depleted at an accelerated rate.And a few hours ago, a pilot had a heart attack in the air, and the plane lost control and crashed into the corpses below.

Zombies soon invaded the first floor of the building.

But there, they put up barriers that buy time for those inside the building.

Ji Nanze was very worried about the condition of the lower floor of the building.Both Luosang and Skinny Monkey were arranged below, and when he switched the earphone channel to try to contact any of them, Luosang connected to his channel first.

"Is the situation all right there?" he asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wei led us to repel them. Now the situation is under control, we must have confidence in modern technology."

"Okay, you go first."

He breathed a sigh of relief.

The offensive on the first floor quickly subsided.They continued to control the tide of corpses to a limited extent.

"Senior."

"what happened?"

Zou Tu's eyes were a little blurred: "I'm sleepy, can I kiss you?"

He still pulled the trigger steadily, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "These two are the same thing?"

"I won't be sleepy after kissing."

Ji Nanze thought for a while, and asked him, "What?"

"I want to play a lot."

"Then come closer, so that no one can see you."

Taking advantage of no one seeing, Zou Tu immediately brought his dirty face close to Ji Nanze, touched his lips lightly, and immediately returned to the state of preparation for battle.

"Didn't you let me kiss you? Why did you do it yourself?"

Zou Tu said, "My face is covered in dust. It's not good to rub it on your mouth."

"Then just rub it on your mouth?"

Zou Tu couldn't help but look at him again, and wiped his black gray face a little flushed: "...I, I'm used to it."

Ji Nanze smiled, "What are you used to?"

"I like you." Zou Tu's legs dangled excitedly. He covered the sniper scope with one hand and began to adjust the focus. "I like the warm feeling every time I kiss you."

"I'm used to it too."

He smiled.

On the fifth day, when the shift is about to change.

One of their sniper team fell down, and when he fell, the photo just fell out of his coat pocket.Above is a young girl, very pretty.

The medical team removed the body on a stretcher and said the cause of death was cardiac arrest.

Ji Nanze watched Zou Tu lose weight together with the others, not only them, everyone's mental state could be said to have almost reached the extreme.

On the tenth day, in the sky not far away, a bomber was torn apart by a huge black shadow.The figures of infected creatures also emerged from the clouds along with the flames of the explosion.

When Zou Tu saw those things through the sniper scope, he subconsciously pulled Ji Nanze beside him, and blocked his lips hard.

In fact, he couldn't even remember what day it was.

In this way, they kissed each other all the way, held each other's hands, and survived desperately.

It seems that in this dark world, nothing is needed except the other party.

On the tenth day, the sniper team had a new mission.

Take back control of the skies by shooting the infected creatures in the sky.

Since the Voice of Liberty had to separate its manpower to fight against the infected creatures, the firepower to suppress the tide of zombies was reduced, and the zombie invasion became more rampant.

At around [-]:[-] in the evening, the zombies directly pressed into the third floor of the building, killing many resisters.

5 minutes later.Ji Nanze and Zou Tu's voice came from the earphones of the thin monkey at the same time.

It sounds very weak.

[Finally... contacted you guys. 】

"Skinny Monkey? How is your side?" Zou Tu was a little anxious, but he couldn't leave his post without permission. "Where's Lausanne?"

[I'm sorry, Brother Zou, Xiao Ji...we couldn't handle it. 】

"Don't say such things? Where are you? I'll apply to pick you up immediately." Zou Tu glanced at Ji Nanze, who nodded emphatically.

[Don't come, you don't come, it's too late.Brothers, no one will drag anyone down, it's good. 】

"what are you saying……"

[I said Brother Zou... you are really serious, our place has been captured by zombies, where else can we be...]

"Skinny monkey...?"

【Xiao Luo was bitten, and so was I. ] The other end gave a dry laugh, 【Well, alas... It’s been this day, and I still won’t be sensational, so I, I’ll tell you something from the bottom of my heart. 】

【Live. 】

[Must, live on. 】

Gunshots.

***

Zou Tu was smoking a cigarette dejectedly while drinking coffee.

They just happened to be replaced by a team from the roof, but he couldn't sleep no matter what, and the sense of uneasiness continued to expand in his heart.

He sat at the table, bouncing his legs up and down.

"Still...can't get in touch with them?"

Ji Nanze knew who he was asking.

"There is no news," he said. "Even the people in charge at the bottom cannot be contacted."

He quietly exhaled a puff of smoke: "That's more ominous than good."

Ji Nanze didn't speak, the atmosphere between them was so dull for the first time these days.

"Senior."

It was Zou Tu who spoke first.

"Say."

"It's not that I don't like thin monkeys." He held a cigarette and looked out of the window, "I didn't intend to treat him with that attitude."

"I know."

"I'm happy to be friends with him. Really... very happy."

"I know."

"We have even made it through such a difficult beginning. Why, why are there always people who can't wait for spring, why can't everyone be together all the time? ... Even the future story is written by everyone together."

He took a deep breath of the cigarette, looking a little dazed.

"Senior, did we do something wrong?"

Ji Nanze opened his mouth, as if he wanted to comfort him.

But he still kept all the words in his stomach.

He sat beside him silently, and his thoughts gradually drifted out of the window.

"I don't know," he said. "Do you have a feeling?"

"What does it feel like."

"The earth seems to be forgotten by the universe. It is forgotten on some star track, and even the sun is so far away from us."

"Is it far?"

"Far."

He grabbed Ji Nanze's collar and leaned forward to kiss him.

"Is it far."

Ji Nanze gently held his chin.

He sucked the wet lips of the other party, and actively sucked his shrinking tongue.

"Let go." The tip of his tongue swept across the palate, and Ji Nanze took the initiative. His thumb stared at Zou Tu's jaw, and he pushed his tongue fiercely into Zou Tu's mouth, "Be obedient, let go. Otherwise, I will Kiss you roughly."

With the tip of his tongue in his mouth, Zou Tu couldn't even speak clearly.

"why……"

"Because the world is going to end."

"Because I love you."

This sticky, rough kiss was wrapped in thick darkness, leaving only two blurred and swaying silhouettes.Their fingers are intertwined, as if the galaxy will be destroyed in the next second, the universe will return to its origin, and the celestial bodies will accelerate and escape from the deep space.

Selflessly and affectionately kissing each other in the firelight.

At this moment, the Voice of Freedom building suddenly shook without warning.