Dawn After Darkness of Doom

The sky turned white, and the night passed like this. Wang Bin moved his stiff body, turned his head and looked at the person who had been looking out the window, "Master, are we...still waiting?"

Mo Yin remained silent and did not speak. He knew in his heart that that person would not come back again, but if there was no way to say no, it meant that they had completely given up on him.

"How about..." Seeing him like this, Wang Bin hesitated and said, "Let's go back and look for it, maybe we can find it..."

To find his mutilated, gnawed corpse?Or has he become the living dead?Whichever it is, it's not what they want to see.

"Don't look for it anymore, let's go." Mo Yin's dark eyes were terribly quiet, and he turned to look at him, "He will definitely not die, he will definitely come to us."

There was a kind of certainty in his tone, he didn't know whether he wanted Wang Bin to believe, or he wanted to believe that that powerful young man must still be alive and well, maybe he was just tired and stayed somewhere to rest.

If you don't confirm it, you will always have a glimmer of hope in your heart, looking forward to the best result, so maybe it will make you feel better. Wang Bin turned his head and started the car, "I also believe that Xiao Min will be fine. .”

The car slid out of the intersection where they stopped, and drove away from the county seat that was deeply in their minds. The sky had begun to gradually brighten, and the warm sun slowly rising at the end of the road illuminated all the beautiful scenery. Rein in your own light.

No matter how terrifying the living dead are, how painfully human beings struggle, this beautiful scene will never change, only when looking at it, will you feel that everything seems to be the same as before.

Mo Yin's pupils reflected the golden light, which added warmth to him. He recalled Qi Min, whose eyes were particularly focused whenever he looked up at the sky, and seemed to understand his little hobby.

Staring at that beauty can allow myself, who has been polluted by this world, to be purified for a short time, not to think about all the things that bind me, and to enjoy this moment of freedom.

He imitated the other person and raised his hand to block the warm yellow sun, then retracted his fingers and held it, as if he wanted to hold it tightly in his hand.

Withdrawing his hand and putting it in front of him, he stared at the clenched fist for a long time, raised the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, mocking his childish behavior, put his fist in his pocket, and turned his head to look at the backpack on the seat next to him Well, that kid is so precious to this bag, if he dares not to come back, he will throw the bag into the sea.

The morning sun shone on Qi Min's peaceful sleeping face, causing him to frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. Because he hadn't gotten used to the strong light, he quickly closed them again, and waited for a while before opening them again. open.

A blue-gray slightly rotten face suddenly approached him, and he subconsciously kicked it out, hitting the belly of the living dead, kicking it far away, and slamming it hard against the wall.

The living dead fell on the ground, kicking up a layer of dust. It got up on the ground, looked at him with gray eyes, complained inexplicably, and roared a few times from its throat.

Only then did Qi Min vaguely remember that this was no ordinary living dead. He had consciousness and gave himself candy last night. He stood up and walked over to it, patted it on the shoulder, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The living dead shook his head, as if he was shaking his head, and the scattered hairs on the top of his head trembled accordingly, feeling a little happy.

Qi Min comforted it, and looked down at the window with only a frame. There were only about seven or eight undead wandering downstairs, wandering around slowly.

He retracted his head, touched the claw marks on his neck, and planned to find a pharmacy first. The wound on his body needs to be treated briefly. Even if he is not afraid of being infected with the living dead virus, he must pay attention to bacterial infection.

"I'm going out to find something, do you want to go together?" Qi Min turned his head and asked the living dead who had been staring at him. This guy's IQ is only about five or six years old, like a child, that's why he likes it so much Collect candies.

He let out a growl, and moved closer to his side, expressing the meaning clearly.

Before meeting him, the other party must have been wandering around by himself. Humans would be afraid of it, and ordinary living dead can't communicate with it, so it must be very lonely.

Qi Min is also alone now, so it's not impossible to take it with him for a while, "I can let you follow, but when you meet people, you have to hide and you can't be seen by them, understand?"

Fortunately, although the IQ of the living dead is not very high, it can understand these words. It roared twice as a response, and made a gesture of covering its face to show that it was hiding.

Qi Min took out a candy and peeled it off, stuffed it into its mouth as a reward, was crushed by the other party "crackling", and swallowed it into its stomach.

That community gathered most of the living people in County D, and many died last night, and the rest have left with that man, and there should not be many other surviving people in the county.

He walked through the streets with the living dead, looking around for the location of the pharmacy. He didn't pay attention to the route when he ran yesterday. The current location is a bit remote, and there are very few shops of all kinds.

After walking for a long time, he finally came across a small pharmacy. The glass door was smashed in a mess, and the inside had obviously been rummaged through. Fortunately, there were quite a few things left behind.

He didn't need other things, he only found alcohol, gauze, and powder for trauma, treated the wound on his arm on the spot, and wrapped the scratches on his neck tightly with gauze, so that he couldn't see anything The clue is nothing more than a hand.

Not far from the pharmacy across the street, there happened to be a small supermarket. When he got out of the car to deal with the undead, he left his backpack in the car and didn’t bring it. Now he doesn’t have anything on him. You can go and have a look and collect some by the way. thing.

The undead had been obediently following him, and other undead who jumped out occasionally would ignore this strange kind and only attack Qi Min, who had an attractive smell.

It always tilted its head to look at it at first, and later it also followed his example and killed the living dead, but its movements were a little clumsy, but those monsters that couldn't attack it could still be easily killed.

With its cooperation, Qi Min does not need to pay attention to the movement of the living dead all the time when collecting items, and the speed is much faster. There is an area selling bags in this supermarket, where he took a gray-white backpack to carry his things. Put it in.

When he was about to go out after collecting the items, there was the sound of a car outside the supermarket. He stopped and waved to the living dead next to him. It obediently turned into a shelf and went to a place that was not easy to find. corner.

When the people outside came in, they happened to meet Qi Min who was standing at the door. The other party was five people, three men and two women. When they saw him, they were stunned for a moment, obviously they didn't expect that there were still people here.

"Little brother, why are you here alone? How dangerous!" When the short-haired man walking in front was talking to him, his eyes kept looking around, as if he was looking for any companions around him. There was a little wariness in his expression.

Qi Min also looked up at the five of them, including the two women, everyone had tattoos on their bodies, and their bright earrings almost covered their entire ears.

Seeing no one else, the man relaxed a little. Seeing that he didn't speak, he grinned, looked him up and down, and licked his lips, "A little sheep like you is eaten by those living dead. What a pity to lose it."

Hearing what he said, the other four laughed, and one of the women winked at Qi Min, "That's right, it's better to be eaten by our boss."

The others laughed even more unrestrainedly, looking at him with playful eyes, the inch-cut man put his hand on his shoulder, and patted him lightly, "Look at your mess, why don't you follow me, brother, I will protect you .”

Although he couldn't understand what they were talking about, it didn't stop Qi Min from feeling disgusted in his eyes. He moved his shoulders back to avoid the other party's hand, "I can protect myself, so don't worry about it."

The cut-headed man likes such immature little boys, especially now that the other party is wearing a circle of gauze around his neck and has a cold little face. In his eyes, he is very sexy. For a moment, he forgot that they are here to collect food. Hold his chin, "Be obedient, don't be so stubborn, it won't do you any good."

Qi Min's eyes dimmed a little, he grabbed his wrist and broke it to the side, breaking the bone with a "click", and pushed him away fiercely.

"Ah! My hand!!" The man who fell to the ground hugged his severed hand, sweating from the pain. He raised his head and stared at the perpetrator with red eyes, "Get rid of this kid!"

The four people who were stunned by the sudden situation were brought back to their senses by his yelling, swung the watermelon knife in their hands, and slashed at him.

Qi Min took a few steps back and dodged, grabbed the shelf next to him and pushed it out, immediately knocked several people down to the ground, his legs were pressed down for a while, and he couldn't get up with his hands.

The cropped man cursed "trash", pulled out a gun from his back with his good hand, pointed it at him, and rang the trigger, regardless of whether the loud gunshot would attract the living dead or not.

When he made a move, Qi Min had a premonition in his heart, and quickly hid behind a shelf. With a "ding", the bullet hit the metal, and sparks were rubbed out.

The man was burning with anger now, he just wanted to kill the brat who hurt him to appease his anger, he took two steps forward, and fired a second shot, barely brushing the boy's hair.

Just when he was about to fire the third shot, a living dead suddenly jumped out from behind the shelf next to him, and bit his wrist with one bite. The pain made his hand loose, and it fell to the ground. .

"Fuck! The living dead!!" His companion just got up from the ground when he saw him being bitten, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

The living dead man let go of his hand immediately after taking a bite, which was completely different from the other ones that would tear off the flesh. What was even more weird was that it also made a spitting motion, spitting out the blood from its mouth.

The inch-cut man never thought that he was bitten by a living dead just like that? !He looked down at the blackened wound, and felt a chill in his heart. This is a sign of infection. Is he going to become a monster? !

His companions clenched the knives in their hands, just waiting for the strange undead to kill it, but before it came, there were louder roars in their ears.

Qi Min also heard those voices. The gunshots attracted the attention of the nearby living dead, and the smell of blood made them agitated. There were already an unknown number of living dead surrounding the supermarket.