Baiyueguang professional account

This year's late autumn is the season when Bai Yueguang and the protagonist Gong meet again.

The distance from Binshui County to City C basically spans half of the country. Although the distance is very far, there is no need to start immediately when the ice and snow melt.

However, he chose to leave at this time because An Mo had other plans.

Before going to City C, he still needs to go to one place.

"City Z." An Mo leaned beside Xin Lang, pointing to the location of a city on the map, "Let's go here first, shall we?"

Xin Lang didn't understand why he was going here, but he didn't object, "Okay."

"Don't ask why?"

"It doesn't matter."

Xin Lang's attitude almost followed An's.

City Z occupies a very important part of the plot in the original book, not for anything else, because it is one of the final survivor bases in the original book, and it is mainly based on drug experiments, and finally a vaccine against the zombie virus was developed.

But these are all things that happened after An Mo's death, and the current city Z is probably as chaotic as other cities.

The purpose of An Mo's trip was to find the zombie king in the original book.

Leaning gently on Xin Lang's shoulder, An Mo played with his big hand, touched the thin callus on his palm, pressed it once, and then turned it around to touch it lightly.

"We're going to find someone." An Mo said softly, "That person... I don't know his name, but he is very important to me."

I wanted to say that this person is very important to this world, but it would be a bit suspicious to say it rashly, so he could only settle for the next best thing.

Unexpectedly, a simple sentence overturned Xin Lang's jealousy, the big dog came up to invite a kiss without saying a word, and after kissing, it began to bite like revenge.

After the kiss was over, the two were out of breath.

There was water in An Mo's eyes, and he looked at Xin Lang carefully. Since he established a relationship with him, he no longer concealed his jealous behavior, as if he had a reason, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Of course, all of this is based on the fact that An Mo didn't stop.

"You're just jealous in silence and don't ask why." An Mo said, "Why don't you try to communicate with me?"

Xin Lang can speak, not only can he speak complete words when he is in a hurry, but also his tone and attitude are very lively, he is not the dull and rigid type of person.

An Mo has always hoped that Xin Lang could communicate with him, for example: I'm jealous, I want comfort, I want to explain.

Xin Lang wouldn't say anything about it, he would just lean over in a muffled voice, and punish An Mo with a kiss forcefully and gently.

What is the root cause of his reluctance to speak and communicate?An Mo didn't dare to be [-]% sure, but he had an intuition that the amnesia caused by an accident during the special forces rescue might be just a cover.

Facing An Mo's seductive question, Xin Lang still didn't answer. He buried his head and face in the young man's snow-white neck, and gently rubbed it with the tip of his nose.

It was like this every time, and An Mo couldn't calm down enough to question him properly.

"I still want to explain." He lightly stroked Xin Lang's head and said, "Strictly speaking, that person is not important to me, but to our future."

Every time he looked back at the original book, An Mo was already in God's perspective.When Bai Yueguang followed the protagonist's mercenary team to fight against the zombies, he rejected a disheveled and innocent human being as a zombie. Bai Yueguang saw that person being torn apart and surrounded by zombies with his own eyes. The despair and shock in his eyes were like... As substantial as it was, it completely overwhelmed his reason.

Later, Bai Yueguang died.

But the plot continues.

The man who was torn apart did not die because his flesh fell into the mouth of a zombie, but healed at a speed visible to the naked eye in a deserted place.When he stood up again, he had no heartbeat, no breathing, and his face was even paler.He calls on all the zombies in the world to be like a true, emotionless king, who indifferently despises the weakness of human beings when they resist stubbornly.

This time when he went to City Z, An Mo wanted to find that man and get some blood samples from him.

——The most important part of the serum against zombies is the blood of the zombie king.

There is no reason, it is such a setting that caused the zombie king to be captured at the end of the plot, imprisoned in a container, and his blood was drawn every day like a test product.

After all, he was a poor man, but An Mo didn't have the energy to sympathize with him.

After getting the blood sample, he can develop some serums in advance according to the plot of the original book to protect him and Xin Lang. Because there can be no accidents in the main plot, he can't release the serums to the public in advance.Otherwise, the subsequent plot will no longer exist, and his mission will not be completed.

Only by hiding the serum and surviving Bai Yueguang's mortal plot in the original book can we witness the final plot trend.

The future plan was seamless, and An Mo never thought that the man he relied on was the zombie king he wanted to find.

RVs are not as fast as jeeps, and the speed on the highway looks like traveling. During the day, they drive on the road, and at night, they park the car on an inconspicuous roadside, and let the zombies stick to the outside of the car without making a sound. Shaking is okay.

The apocalypse broke out in an all-round way, and now it is very difficult to see a single person or a family fleeing by car.

The night was cold and windy, An Mo did not sit down immediately after recovering, but stood outside the car door, looking at the wilderness shrouded in the setting sun in the distance.It's spring, and the weather is getting warmer, although the wind at night still has a hint of coolness that winter hasn't taken away.

A blanket was draped over his shoulders, and An Mo looked sideways, only to see Xin Lang staring at him deeply.

"I'll catch a cold."

"No." An Mo said softly, "Aren't you still here?"

Xin Lang hooked his thin lips, revealing a faint smile.

An Mo's unconditional dependence made him feel happy.

Running all the way, An Mo almost didn't think about anything, he put all his attention on Xin Lang and himself.If it wasn't for the flood of zombies outside and the occasional screams in the air, An Mo would have thought that this was a self-driving trip between him and Xin Lang.

Leisurely and at ease.

"It's strange to say, I feel that there are very few zombies along the way."

It's not Versailles Doomsday, but An Mo really has the feeling that zombies are deliberately avoiding them.

When the car was driving, he sat in the co-pilot, and he would see zombies swaying on the side of the road, and would rush towards him with fangs and claws when he heard the roar of the car, but their movements were very stiff, even if the car slowed down, they would It may not be possible to touch the car.

Although Xin Lang pays special attention to the surrounding situation every night when looking for a place to park, and finds a place where there are no zombies to park, but along the way, not a single zombie appeared when they were resting.

"They, listen to the voice." Xin Lang said slowly, "Gather, city."

An Mo nodded: "That's right..."

But still feel weird.

He suddenly turned his head, stared straight at Xin Lang, then squinted his eyes, showing a sly arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Have you felt unwell recently?"

Xin Lang paused for a few seconds, then silently lowered his head, looking at his crotch.

An Mo followed his line of sight and saw the big swelling. He cleared his throat and said, "That's not what I mean. I mean, is there any discomfort in the body? For example, hotness, or coldness. Cold, or like sick, dizzy?"

"No." Xin Lang shook his head, "I'm not sick."

An Mo opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain something, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

He took Xin Lang's hand and interlocked his fingers.

"It's fine."

I thought that Xin Lang was physically strong and had activated his abilities in advance, which is why the zombies were kept at a respectful distance.Or the ability of the ability is to find a place to rest where there are [-]% no zombies. In that case, it is simply a big deal.

But looking at Xin Lang's innocent appearance, I'm afraid it's too early to remember things like supernatural powers.

The timeline in the original book is actually very confusing, because the description of the apocalyptic scene is too real, and the perspective of many supporting characters is used to describe this tragic world, so it is calculated from the time, except for the early period of the zombie outbreak, which is calculated according to the date Yes, from the establishment of the safe zone, the mercenary group running all over the world, to the activation of human beings' abilities, and the rise of survivor bases one after another, to the last zombie obeying the order of the zombie king and fighting human beings to the death. The lines are messy.

An Mo could barely calculate the season in which he died in the first year of the zombie outbreak in the original book, but the exact date could not be calculated.

It is still the early days of the zombie outbreak and the end of the world, so An Mo can do a lot of things during this time without the white moonlight plot.

For example, find the zombie king who has not yet turned into a zombie, ask him for some blood, and then find a random drug laboratory to develop the serum, which can save his and Xin Lang's lives if necessary.

City Z, the only city in the great country of China built in a valley.

The city is very large and covers an extensive area, but the urban area is not connected to the urban area.In other words, unlike other big cities, if you want to go from one district of City Z to another, you have to drive for nearly one to two hours, and the scenery on the road is like on a highway, without tall buildings There are no fields and villages in the mansion, only a road extending straight out.

Here, there is the 4408th unit of the Huaxia Army.

The car drove into City Z, An Mo looked at the tall buildings at the end of his line of sight, blinked suddenly, remembered the person he was looking for, couldn't help laughing and said: "Speaking of which, the person I'm looking for is also a soldier. "

Xin Lang didn't change his face, "Okay."

"Go directly to the army." An Mo said, "Although the chance of him staying there is very small, if it is in the army, there should be some survivors there."

Xin Lang is very familiar with this city.

He served here as a soldier for ten years.

The army is like his home, no matter how long he leaves, he always feels familiar when he comes back.

From the moment he stepped into this city, an indescribable emotion flooded into his heart.

Xin Lang didn't know who An Mo was going to find in the army. If he could name them, Xin Lang would know their fate.

He didn't want to ask, and he didn't want to know.

Because no matter what happened, he couldn't let him leave An Mo.

He would not let An Mo leave him either.

Xin Lang and An Mo, from the moment the world collapsed, should be firmly bound together and never be separated.

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