Baiyueguang professional account

Lieutenant General Meng was the first to speak out against it.

He strongly rejected An Mo's proposal.

"No, how did the two of you rescue so many survivors?!" Lieutenant General Meng turned his gaze to Xin Lang after finishing speaking, "I won't allow you to go!"

Xin Lang looked at him silently, without saying a word.

Seeing this, Lieutenant General Meng's eyes flickered with panic, and he suddenly realized that Su Ye was no longer the person he knew.

His name is Xin Lang, and he unconditionally obeys a young man named An Mo.

"Xiao An, you—"

"Even if you blame me, I still insist." An Mo said softly: "Xin Lang and I have been fighting outside for so long, it's not all luck to survive. To put it bluntly, the soldiers here may not be more experienced than us , and the fewer people enter, the less likely it is to alarm the zombies."

In a few words, the two aged soldiers were rendered speechless.

General Meng knew that what he said was very reasonable, but he still opposed this proposal from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, the general on the side spoke.

"In that case, let's go." His eyes swept over An Mo and Xin Lang, and stayed on the latter for a moment. "I'll give you two hours. If you don't come out after two hours, we will send troops in."

An Mo readily agreed.

Half an hour is not long, but it is more than enough for An Mo.

The protective door was opened, and An Mo and Xin Lang each entered the survivor's base with a weapon.When he first stepped into it, it was as if he had stepped on a sleeping beast. The invisible but audible roar of the zombie was like the panting of a beast, and An Mo's heart couldn't help but lift up.

After walking for a while, An Mo looked back at the direction of the protective net, and the shadows of humans outside were as big as toothpicks.

"Don't you want to ask me why?" An Mo looked back at Xin Lang with a smile in his eyes.

Xin Lang silently controlled the nearby zombies, preventing them from approaching, then shook his head, "I will protect you."

"Five words, no pause." An Mo stretched out five fingers and smiled, "You can obviously say something longer, keep talking, I want to hear it."

Flirting at a time like this?

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't think that An Mo was a person who didn't know current affairs, so even though his face showed doubts, Xin Lang still didn't ask, but obediently responded to An Mo's words, saying, "What do you want to hear?"

"Tell me about your ability, what else is there besides zombies avoiding you?"

Xin Lang's heart sank, "What else?"

An Mo nodded logically: "Of course, isn't your ability just to smell like stinky tofu among the zombies?"

Because it smells too bad, zombies don't care.

What the young man said was justified, and his cautious steps forward seemed to be stepping on Xin Lang's heart.

He suddenly realized that this was a good opportunity.

"It's okay, control." Xin Lang said in a deep voice: "Control some zombies."

It was another long sentence, and at the same time, the meaning of this sentence made An Mo's eyes shine.

"So, we haven't encountered zombies now, is it because you are controlling it?"

"Yeah." After Xin Lang answered, he directly confessed: "In Binshui County, we did the same."

After spending the entire winter in the small county of Binshui County, An Mo also felt that he rarely saw zombies along the way.Later, he and Xin Lang established a relationship, and no one came out to watch the night at night, and there were no accidents either.

It turned out that Xin Lang's ability was protecting him.

"That's why you're so comfortable sleeping with me, huh?"

Xin Lang lowered his head, his cheeks were hot, and walked to An Mo's side in two or three steps, holding his hand. The little daughter-in-law looked a little cute.

With Xin Lang as the 'golden finger', An Mo became even more unscrupulous. He shuttled between the survivor bases and found more than [-] survivors back and forth.

From their mouths, I learned that the source of the virus infection was a man with a bad temper. After entering the survivor base, he frequently went to the doctor, only saying that he had a fever and needed to take anti-inflammatory and antipyretic drugs, but now the medicine is urgent, so the doctor They didn't dare to prescribe medicines indiscriminately, and every time they wanted to check his condition, he left cursing.

At noon today, this person was supposed to go to voluntary work with his roommates, but he asked for leave because he was unwell, and he hid in the dormitory alone and dared not come out.His roommate came back after finishing his work, and when he opened the door, he was bitten by the oncoming zombies.

The subsequent development was as expected. Two zombies frantically attacked the survivors in that dormitory building. Those who could run ran out, and those who could not ran hid, trying not to make a sound, so as not to provoke the zombies.

"So the root is in that dormitory building?"

"Yes." A survivor whispered to An Mo, "There should be survivors hiding there. I was in the opposite building before and saw someone write SOS with paper and pen. I don't know if it's still safe now." .”

A woman in a nurse's uniform leaned over, looked An Mo up and down, and asked impolitely, "Are you two the only ones who came in to rescue?"

An Mo nodded. In such an environment, nodding and shaking his head silently would not make people feel impolite.

The female nurse looked desperate, "Are they going to give up on us?"

After the words fell, a group of survivors hiding in the room groaned one after another, and some even couldn't help crying.

An Mo frowned slightly. He didn't understand this behavior of inciting the crowd's emotions. He looked at the female nurse with a trace of indifference in his eyes, "If you really give up on you, you won't see us anymore. Waiting for you It's just indiscriminate shooting."

The female nurse turned pale, but she still asked stubbornly, "Then why are you only sent here?"

"If the two of us are bitten, there will only be two more monsters threatening your lives." An Mo said succinctly: "If a team is sent in, you are so sure that they will rescue you instead of being killed." Become a member of the zombie after attacking and biting?"

The female nurse was completely speechless, her face was pale, and she sat back on the sofa silently, her lips trembling, as if she could cry anytime, anywhere.

The others naturally heard An Mo's words. They were silent, probably knowing that the rescue team was a double-edged sword.

After sitting in the room and resting for a while, the pain in his legs eased. An Mo and Xin Lang looked at each other and nodded.

"Let's go." An Mo said to a total of 24 survivors: "Send you out first, and then we will go to the dormitory building that was first infected."

Everyone got up, followed Xin Lang and An Mo, and walked out of the building carefully, only to suddenly realize that their unsuspecting rescue method was very dangerous.

But they no longer dared to refute and doubt, because standing in the sun, they could attract a large number of zombies anytime and anywhere.

More than [-] people stood in three rows regularly, not daring to take a breath, while vigilantly observing their surroundings, they walked quickly towards the exit.

An Mo and Xin Lang followed behind them, acting calmer than their fear.

For about 10 minutes, the looming iron net on the edge made everyone hopeful. Just as they were about to reach the exit, there was a heart-piercing roar from the base of the three buildings behind them, and at the same time, weapons were fired. The sound resounded through the sky.

An Mo was startled, and immediately shouted to everyone, "Run!"

The survivors didn't hesitate and ran away.

"The people behind have weapons." An Mo had a bad feeling, and there were no zombies chasing after him, so he grabbed Xin Lang and said urgently, "Can you feel where the zombies are gathering now?" ?”

There was more than one sound of weapons being fired, and it was impossible for people in the survivor base to have weapons in their hands.

"In a building." Xin Lang frowned, "There are humans, less than 20."

An Mo's face instantly became ugly.

If he guessed right, the military should have sent another team in after they entered.

The survivors ran to the door, An Mo followed behind, his face so dark that water dripped out, he clearly saw the slightly astonished expression of Lieutenant General Meng, and sneered, confirming his inner guess.

"you--"

As soon as he opened his mouth, An Mo knew what he was going to say, so he interrupted coldly: "We didn't see the rescue team."

"That you……"

"Of course we use our own method." Finally, An Mo couldn't calm down. He frowned, and his gentle voice in the past was like ice in winter, falling on everyone's ears, "If you don't want to believe us, Dare It can be said frankly that Xin Lang and I will not risk our lives either. The two-hour deadline has not yet expired, and you sent another team of soldiers in without telling me, what is this?"

The civilians have already left the danger zone and are being quarantined for inspection. Hearing his words, several survivors made a sound.

"That's right, if we hadn't come out just now, wouldn't the whole army be wiped out now?"

"What about those people? It feels like they've been besieged."

"It's too bad..."

Lieutenant General Meng's complexion was not good either. He and the general looked at each other, both regretting the decision just now.

He was worried that Xin Lang's good friend and his wife died early, leaving only such a child.He can't just watch the other party fall into danger, but he is indifferent.So when the general proposed to dispatch another team of soldiers to meet them, Zhongzhong Meng directly forgot the two-hour agreement and carried it out immediately.

However, the current situation is that they don't know the existence of the rescue team, and when they successfully lead the surviving civilians out, the rescue team inside had an accident.

"This……"

"So how many people did you send in?"

General Meng pursed his lips, but before he could speak, a serious and old voice sounded from the side: "Twenty."

The general looked at An Mo fixedly, and after a while, nodded slightly.

"Thank you for your contribution to us, please evacuate now."

"What about the people in there?"

"We will not give up a single life."

An Mo almost laughed out of anger.

Just as he was about to say something, his legs suddenly felt a sharp pain. He gasped and bent his legs unconsciously.Xin Lang quickly supported him with his eyes and hands, so that all the weight of his body was leaning on him.

There was dense cold sweat on An Mo's forehead, his beautiful face was extremely pale, and his lips were dry.His hands were on the sides of his legs, and the whole process seemed to be very difficult because of the pain.