The world does not want to be represented

Su Yu drove to the Beijing headquarters, and he came to pick up some things.

Zombies have appeared more and more frequently in Jiang City recently, and there is not enough supplies in the city. If there is a military reserve spray to drive away zombies, the survival rate for ordinary people will be much higher.

After showing his ID, while waiting by the car, Su Yu touched his pocket and took out a cigarette.With the cigarette tail between his fingers, he leaned against the car door, the trunk was open, ready to load supplies.

At this time, a figure walked quickly past and walked into the headquarters. The guard looked up and let it go.

Su Yu was bored at first, but after a while, he suddenly turned around, but the figure had long since disappeared, and the soldiers on guard still looked straight ahead as usual, as if it was just his illusion.

He walked over and asked the soldiers on guard: "Who is going in?"

The soldiers on guard saluted him, and then said, "Professor Quan."

"What are you doing?"

The soldier on guard hesitated.Quan Shu's whereabouts and events must be kept strictly confidential, but the listening level is not low.He apologized to Su Yu, picked up the communication and asked for instructions.

"The No. 39 military supplies dispatched by Major General Di Ting are temporarily used up, and I asked Professor Quan to bring some over." Not long after, the soldier on guard replied.

"So, he will give it to me later?" Su Yu raised his eyebrows.

Soldier: "Yes."

Since they parted ways in Jiang City two years ago, they hadn't seen each other for two years, so in a sense, they lived in peace.

Su Yu looked at the entrance of the headquarters, then looked back half a minute later, and returned to the car.It is a rare sunny day in Beijing today, and it can be regarded as warm and pleasant amidst the increasingly severe temperature difference in the last days.

About a quarter of an hour later, a young man in a white coat came out, holding a thick paper bag, and walked up to Su Yu. Su Yu took it and put it in the trunk.

"Unclear?" Quan Shu asked.

Su Yu didn't expect him to speak first, and didn't react immediately. She turned her head and looked at him for a while before saying, "No need."

Quan Shu nodded and was about to leave with his hands in his pockets.Su Yu stopped him.

"The experiment went well?"

"Very good," Quan Shu stopped, turning his back to Su Yu, "In a few days, a team of supernatural beings will go to the area near Jiang City to deal with a third-level zombie. In the past, let me remind you that the city is under martial law. Don't be taken advantage of."

Su Yu said, "You asked for it? Although the third-level zombies are dangerous, they won't affect Jiang City yet."

"Catch alive." Quan Shu still turned his back, pulled out his fingers in his pocket and let go.

"Reason?" Su Yu frowned, and soon realized that many people must be sacrificed in this matter.

Quan Shu turned around and faced him with a calm expression: "Before the experiment, I couldn't give a reason other than intuition."

"You should know how many supernatural beings will die for this matter."

"I know."

Su Yu knew very well that the headquarters kept this matter from him, just because he was afraid that he would disagree, and the two sides would conflict: "It seems that the headquarters is going to gamble with you. The only thing that surprises me is that you will do such a thing." Decide."

The young man smiled faintly: "For a person like me, it's perfectly normal for me to do such a thing."

"What kind of person?" Su Yu stared at him.

He looked at Su Yu calmly: "Is there a reason for death? Heinous? It doesn't matter what you say. You don't have to question the headquarters. If something happens, the headquarters will directly hold me accountable."

He didn't stop, turned around and left here.

A quarter of an hour later.

The trunk was slammed shut, Su Yu got into the car and drove back, his eyes in the rearview mirror were blurred.

A few months later, there was an accident in the detainment of the third-level zombies. Su Yu arrived in time, and no major disaster was caused.

"Major General, communicate with the headquarters." A soldier raised the communicator.

"It's settled," Su Yu wiped the stain on his face, "There's no need to hold anyone accountable."

There was silence on the communication side for a while.

What did Su Yu realize: "The operator?"

"Thank you." After finishing speaking, Quan Shu ended the communication.

"Major General?" the soldier asked. "Do you need to reconnect?"

Su Yu collected herself and shook her head slightly.

That night, he arrived in Beijing to report on the third-level zombies.

Quan Shu attended the meeting, moved his seat back by one seat, and did not speak from the beginning to the end.

After the meeting was over, the night was already dark, Quan Shu crossed the threshold and lowered his head to go out, when he heard the sound of tick-tock, his feet were soon dripped wet, and after a while, crackling rain poured down.

He stepped back to the door, and an umbrella appeared overhead.Both of them walked into the night rain without speaking.

The whole world is noisy in the heavy rain, which inevitably makes people a little restless.Su Yu found the cigarette from last time in his pocket again. This time he wanted to light it, so he took it out, bit the end of the cigarette, and then took out the lighter with one hand, but he couldn't find it.

With a click, a flame burst out, and Quan Shu pressed the lighter to light him a cigarette.

With the light of the lighter, in the heavy rain at night, under the umbrella, the bridge of the nose and the outline of the lips of the other party are dim, and only the shadows of the flames are shining in the eyes.

Quan Shu let go of the lighter and put it back in his pocket.

The parking garage is on the ground floor.

They walked too slowly, only their car was left here, Su Yu walked to his car, turned on the interior lights, and was about to get in.

Quan Shu had already got into another car and was about to close the door.

Su Yu got out of the car suddenly, walked over quickly, grabbed the door, and got into his car.When she sat down, Su Yu herself hadn't recovered immediately.Action precedes thinking, and after sitting in, the brain begins to think slowly about what just happened and what the consequences will be.

The car was quiet for a while, Quan Shu said, "Get down."

Su Yu paused and got out of the car anyway.

The next moment, the co-pilot's door opened, he walked around the car, took a look at Quan Shu, and got into the co-pilot.

Close the car door, the surroundings are silent.

The car started, got out of the garage, and soon entered the heavy rain.Dim light, small space, if a lover makes a wish for everlasting in the car, it must be a suffocating vow.The densely woven rain curtain hit the car body. In the storm, the two lights of the headlights moved forward slowly. Seen from a height, it was breaking through the heavy rain and fleeing.

The wave of zombies, the sacrificed supernatural beings, countless things circled in Su Yu's mind.He stared at the front glass of the car, and the wipers turned regularly.

After some time, the car stopped.

"Traffic jam." Quan Shu said.

The continuous traffic in front was blocked on the only road in the safe area, and it would take some time to pass. The lights of the cars were all turned off, so as not to be too conspicuous in the dark and attract zombies who slipped through the net.

"Two years have passed, I thought you would have something to say." Su Yu said.

Quan Shu turned off the lights, and the car was plunged into darkness.

"Everything has a last resort reason... Of course I can say that."

The originally clenched hand loosened, and Su Yu said, "It seems not."

"Everything is on my will," Quan said, "or with my consent. No one can force me to make any decisions."

The car in front moved, and Quan Shu was about to follow him to a parking space, when Su Yu suddenly leaned over from the co-pilot.

The car came to a sudden stop and made a noise, causing the surroundings to look sideways. However, it was dark inside the car and nothing could be seen outside.

After a while, a supernatural person responsible for the safety of this road came over and knocked on the car window: "Routine inspection."

There was a sudden stop and noise on the road. Such a thing had happened before, and the possibility of zombies hiding in it could not be ruled out. For the sake of public security in Beijing, he rushed over as soon as he received this situation.

The car door didn't open, and the supernatural person frowned. Just as he was about to force the door open, the car window was pulled down, and a face appeared in the darkness. It was Professor Quan's voice.

"Thank you. I just suddenly felt unwell, nothing happened."

The supernatural person hesitated for a moment, then said: "It must be checked, professor, please turn on the interior lights."

Quan Shu sighed and turned on the interior lights.

The supernatural person looked around and saw Quan Shu and Su Yu, the co-pilot. There was nothing unusual, except that their clothes were a little messy and there were some wounds around their mouths. Everything in the car was calm.After saluting the two of them, he motioned for those who followed him to leave together.

The windows and lights shut again.

Su Yu touched the corner of her lips and wiped off the blood on her fingertips: "If you leave this road, I will get off in front."

Quan Shu didn't say a word, and acquiesced.

After being stuck in traffic for half an hour, the two of them didn't say a word.After half an hour, I finally entered the avenue.

Quan Shu parked on the side of the road, Su Yu opened the car door and walked out, lowered his head and contacted the operator to arrange a car to pick him up.

Just before Quan Shu was about to drive away, Su Yu looked at him, as if he wanted to say something, but the car left without saying anything.

one year later.

Vaccines are available.

He was criticized by thousands of people because of the RTU032 plan, and hated by countless people because of the capture of the third-level zombies, until this day.

The whole world is immersed in an atmosphere of joy.

After Su Yu came to Beijing to sign the quantity of vaccines in the city, he should have nothing else to do and could go back to Jiang City, but for some reason, he still went outside the research institute.

The Institute is celebrating.Su Yu passed through the joyful crowd and entered the C area laboratory.

Before coming here, he had actually dialed Quanshu's communication number, but the other party never answered, probably because the celebration banquet was too lively...Of course, it might also be because he didn't want to hear his voice on such a happy day.

However, in the laboratory, Su Yu saw a group of people pacing back and forth in a hurry outside.He walked over, and those people hurriedly said: "Major General Di Ting, the laboratory has been blocked by the professor, we do not have enough authority, and we are asking the headquarters for instructions..."

Su Yu said inexplicably: "In that case, don't bother him."

"But there were gunshots. We suspect that someone has come to steal vaccine materials," the man said anxiously. "If it is stolen, it will be a felony to be held accountable."

Hearing this, Su Yu took out his ID and opened the laboratory seal.

The crowd followed Su Yu and rushed in.The weather in Beijing is fine today, perhaps because it is rejoicing at the birth of the vaccine. The sun is shining brightly, shining in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the laboratory.The windows are bright and clean, and the materials are scattered all over the floor, adding a little warmth.

There are no spies from country Y, and there is no danger.

The gun fell to the ground, and the sunlight scattered sparsely on his blood-spattered eyebrows and eyes. In the warm afternoon, in the sound sleep after the atonement.

The unfinished song wafted out of the earphones that fell on the ground, and the screams around and the beeping of the communication suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of unstable currents wafting out of the earphones in the silent laboratory. sound.

Su Yu suddenly sat up.

In the dark, he touched the place where the light was turned on for a while, but before he touched it, he noticed the cold sweat on his back was drenched.

Su Yu turned on the light, and the night in the room was driven away, and everything was unobstructed.

The quilt was lifted, and the time displayed on the phone was 03:46.

"Su Yu, are you sick?" Quan Shu turned off his phone, "Turn on the lights at 03:30?"

Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief, did not refute, and turned off the light again.

After half an hour.

"can not fall asleep."

"..."

An hour later, 4:46.

The fireworks continued all night in Beijing, and the car drove through the quiet streets and stopped in a place where no one was there.Fingers flipped over the divider between the seats and grabbed his fingers.

……

In yesterday morning's dream, Su Yu, who had already lost his abilities in reality, sat on the window of the laboratory in his dream, and with the remaining warmth in the dream that had not lost his abilities, he wrote down the last sentence.

……

The alternation of time and space in the past, present, and future has witnessed for me. When the sun and the moon alternate, I will meet him again, and we will never be separated.

Take out the bloody beating heart as a medium, until the next time, and beat hot for him again.

The author has something to say: 1. In fact, the original plan for the songs in the earphones was...

Me: This sea is too sentimental...

friend:? ? ?What’s wrong with you

Me: good youth, good campus, good for sadomasochism

Friend: [expression package]

Me: Then I'm going to die

Friend: [Maomaotou]

Friend: don't sadomasochism don't sadomasochism don't sadomasochism!

Me: I want to be sweet and cruel!

Friend: Why are you listening to old songs all of a sudden [Touch]

Me: White shirt, life is not long, my beloved boy, I will help them if they are sharks⑧

In the end, I deleted this part of the idea because I felt that there was no space.