16 years

The temporarily separated examination room is so simple that it cannot be called a room. There is a simple folding table in a square tent of a few square meters. Four soldiers with guns are separated on both sides. people dizzy.

"Extreme times, extraordinary means." The commander who brought Liu Ruosong in looked at him apologetically, and said, "Please..."

He seemed a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to make such an excessive "inspection request", but Liu Ruosong quickly realized what he meant, and took out everything on his body, including a thick folder in his hand Put them on the table together and start undressing.

In fact, Liu Ruosong can understand it very well. After all, time is urgent and tasks are urgent now, and accidents happen every minute and every second. Even if someone really issued a "no injury certificate" from the hospital, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents on the way to the meeting point. What happened.

When people are surviving, they will burst out their greatest emotional potential. At this time, goodwill and malice will reach their peak. No matter where the bottom line falls, it is not surprising.

After all, not everyone can be like Fu Yan, who can really be free from resentment by saying that he can sacrifice himself for others. Liu Ruosong is not surprised that the sentry is so strictly controlled.

He doesn't hold back much - when shooting in the wild, he can encounter any outrageous situation. When he first started this job, he once made a mistake in predicting the outdoor situation, and he was catching up with the extreme changes in the weather. Clothes were useless at all, and in the end I had to wrap my body naked in sheepskin by unsophisticated methods.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation." The young man behind the folding table quickly filled out a form and placed it on Liu Ruosong's pile of belongings.

His eyes flickered on Liu Ruosong's holster, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't say anything under the command of the commander's eyes.

Liu Ruosong put on his clothes neatly, fastened the holster tightly, thought for a while and moved the angle, and moved the gun to the left side of his waist, where it was within reach.

Before Fu Yan left, he left his ID to Liu Ruosong, probably because he was afraid that there would be some inconvenience on his way.Liu Ruosong thought about it, and put that thing in his pocket.

He was brought by Fu Yan, and there were blood samples on his body. The people at the assembly point were quite polite to him, and finally found a backpack for him from nowhere, so that he could stuff all the messy things on his body into it.

"Thank you." Liu Ruosong said.

Going out from the checkpoint, there is a temporary passage leading directly into the building. Liu Ruosong glanced back before entering the door, and found that the outside was dark and there was already a long queue of people.

He only glanced at it twice before retracting his gaze, tightened the straps of his backpack, and walked into the high-speed rail station instead.

Many people have already been put into the building. To Liu Ruosong's surprise, under such circumstances, some infrastructure of the high-speed rail station can still be used normally.

The big screen in the hall that originally played the train number is still scrolling, but it has become a notification of the evacuation time and the evacuation window.

There are no fewer people standing guard here than outside, but they are almost only surrounded by the wall, probably because they are afraid of accidents in the field and are ready to respond at any time.

There was a dead silence in the building, and the rest of the life after the catastrophe did not bring much comfort to the people, but instead created a good breeding ground for the spread of uneasiness.I don't know if it's because no one dared to cry for the first time, or it's because of the "order and norms" that are real swords and guns. In short, this place is not as chaotic as Liu Ruosong thought, but the atmosphere is overwhelming.

Liu Ruosong was carrying a blood sample from a patient. For such a big matter, no matter in terms of his own safety or the safety of the general public, he couldn't be allowed to squeeze in the crowd.After Liu Ruosong entered, a sentry in the building received the message and came to guide him.

"The original VIP waiting room on the second floor has been cleaned up." The sentry said: "Don't worry, we will be the first to send you to the car when the road outside is clear."

Liu Ruosong hummed, and was about to take a step to follow this person when he felt the phone in his pocket vibrate suddenly.

He took it out and saw that Fu Yan's name was jumping on the screen.Liu Ruosong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help signaling to the people around him to wait a moment, then walked a few steps to the side, and answered the phone.

"Are you here?" Fu Yan's voice came from the receiver.

"Yes, how did you know?" Liu Ruosong was a little surprised.

"I see." Fu Yan said.

Liu Ruosong was taken aback for a moment, turned his head subconsciously, and glanced around.

The outer wall of the glass building was translucent and clean. Liu Ruosong walked a few steps towards the wall, squinted his eyes and searched around, and only saw Fu Yan's car a few hundred meters away.

It was too far away, the car was just a black spot to Liu Ruosong, he really couldn't see if Fu Yan was standing beside the car or looking at him.

But he vaguely had an answer in his heart, so he subconsciously took a few steps forward, and pressed his palm against the cold wall.

This kind of glass material is one-way, so you can see everything from the inside to the outside, but you can't see the inside from the outside. Fu Yan probably saw him enter the door from the open-air aisle, so he made this call.

But at this moment, Fu Yan seemed to have seen Liu Ruosong's little gesture inexplicably, and smiled lightly in the microphone.

"Okay, let's go in." Fu Yan said.

He didn't say anything like "Then I'm relieved", the phone call was endless, painless, and not nutritious at all, but Liu Ruosong still saved the phone call, code 263, stored in the recording.

Liu Ruosong took one last look out the window, then turned around and followed the guards to the second floor.

Outside the meeting point, Fu Yan hung up the phone, then simply collected the water in the car into a ball, and finally stuffed the ball into his coat before getting out of the car.

The fuel tank of this car was almost empty. In addition, there was a collision with a zombie before, the bumper was broken, and the front cover of the car was also dented with an obvious arc. Obviously, it could not be opened again.

Fu Yan raised his collar and turned to walk along the road in the opposite direction of the meeting point.

He walked for about two kilometers, and finally selected a car with sufficient gasoline on the side of the road.The owner of this car didn't know what had happened. The door was wide open across the road, the driver's seat was splashed with blood, and the key was hung on the car, but the owner was nowhere to be found.

Fu Yan glanced back, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a one-meter-long quilt lying across the back seat.

Fu Yan had an extremely bad premonition in his heart. He opened the back seat door, picked up a wooden stick and picked up a corner of the quilt. Before he could see the whole picture, he saw a small foot the size of a palm in the quilt.

Fu Yan: "..."

He was silent for a rare moment, and stood there for five seconds, before finally bending in and wrapping up the quilt.

Inside the quilt was a little girl, she was very cute, with fair skin and slender eyelashes, she looked only two or three years old, her body was still warm, and there was a fine spot of blood oozing around her eyes.

There was a huge bite mark on her leg, which spanned the entire calf, but she didn't have the dead air of the mutant, and her whole body was still soft. Fu Yan looked at her expressionlessly for a while before he realized the reason.

There was a bruised handprint on her neck, with five distinct fingers deeply embedded in the flesh—before she mutated, she was artificially strangled to death.

In just a few glances, Fu Yan can probably restore the tragedy that just happened here - this car is a domestic model, and there is a Polaroid photo of Zhang's family of three on the driver's seat, it can be seen that it is a young couple .Perhaps one of them was bitten, but they still wanted to go to the meeting point to try their luck, but unfortunately, they had already started to mutate before they got halfway.

Mutants have no sense at all, they will only bite whoever they see.What happened after that, I don’t know if it was the remaining one who was bitten and couldn’t bear to leave his daughter alone in the car to starve to death, or if the daughter was bitten first and couldn’t bear to turn her into that kind of monster—in short, the living person was killed. He forced a ruthless hand, and took his daughter away before he went to the end.

The child was too young, so the process should be quick. There was no pain on her face, and she looked very peaceful.

Fu Yan's eyelids trembled, and he covered her face with a quilt.

Such a quilt roll should have no weight to Fu Yan, but it weighs a thousand pounds in his hands.

He couldn't bear to go for a while, looked around, removed a useless piece of iron from the car, found a flat open space in the nearby wasteland, dug a hole, and buried the quilt.

This isn't the first tragedy, and it won't be the last, and as long as this disaster isn't over, it's going to keep happening over and over until everyone's numb, until it's a "routine" "...until all fear of death is lost.

Fu Yan turned around and returned to the car. He tore off a pillow in the back seat and wiped off the blood in the car bit by bit, then checked one side back and forth before getting into the car.

He didn't set off immediately, but thought about the newly saved "Fang Sining" in the address book for a while, and finally with a swipe of his finger, he called a number signed by 003 from the address book.

The call over there was picked up quickly, but the background sound was noisy and the call quality was not very good.

"Hey, captain." A capable female voice was on the other side of the phone, and before Fu Yan could speak, he poured out a bunch of words: "No. [-] said that you would not come back to resume your job, and asked us to pick you up. What's going on?"

"I have a mission." Fu Yan said, "Who is in the support team?"

The other side was stunned, as if they didn't know why he asked this question, but due to the habit of superiors and subordinates all the year round, the other party answered honestly: "No one, just our team members, the peregrine falcon, me, the long-eared owl , the little rabbit, and the white-headed kite—"

"He..." As soon as Fu Yan opened his mouth, he stopped by himself, and he frowned slightly, hesitating for a while.

"What's wrong?" The female voice keenly sensed that something was wrong with him: "Is there something wrong with the white-headed kite?"

"Forget it, it's nothing." Fu Yan said, "Obey the order."