[Doomsday] The protagonist does not want to save the world

Five minutes later, Bao Qingtian saw i5 for the first time after the news on TV. Of course, he should call it Duanze in his heart.He had never seen such a cruel treatment of life in his life. The other party put a few bullets in front of his eyes lightly, asking him to provide himself with the same number of zombies as the price for the other party to leave the industrial area.

Hei Pi, who provided the translation for i71, didn't realize what was wrong with it, and looked at Bao Qingtian earnestly: "Brother Bao, this is a good opportunity, those people outside don't accept you, so you can ask the idol to cooperate with you. However, the idol Having said that, he only kills zombies, not murder."

Bao Qingtian's lips trembled, and there was a burst of sadness in his heart, and this sadness reached its peak in Heipi revealed that there was a patient shelter in the industrial area that specially housed the sick.Too much deception, really too much deception, he knew in his heart that he was powerless, so he could only stare at the shiny black gun and nod.

i71 touched the gun in his hand, which was given to him by Duan Ze.When handing over the task, the other party said, "If you finish shooting the bullets, you will complete the task." i71 wanted to perform the best, so he grabbed as many bullet gates as possible.If it is not enough to fit in the bag, the i71 can carry more.

His eyes were still a little red and swollen, but he still gave Bao Qingtian a friendly smile.

The sick shelter in the industrial area has been set up for a while, Wei Zhongji and others think that Bao Qingtian has narrow vision and no big ambitions, but that is not always the case.Bao Qingtian did have the idea of ​​using this conference to convene like-minded people to defend the rights of patients.It's just that the means are a little superficial.

The patient shelter is actually a first-floor room vacated by the workers. Because there are so many people, the tables and floors are full of "patients".The patient was wrapped tightly in a big red flower quilt by his family members, rolling around the room like a potato.Their bodies were restrained and they lost their attack power, which made this scene look absurd and funny.

"Can't it be less?" Bao Qingtian asked again without hope before the executioner set his hands on his hands, and as expected, he got a negative answer.He closed his eyes, "Then, please start from the room on the left." After speaking, he went downstairs with his hands behind his back.

Hei Pi did not leave with Bao Qingtian, he was full of interest in i71 and what he was doing.If he wasn't familiar with it, he even wanted to borrow the i71 gun to play with it himself.

Every time Bao Qingtian took a step down the stairs, he could hear a gunshot.On the last step, he even stepped on the air, staggered and fell.He crawled on the ground until the long gunshots stopped, and blood came out of his mouth, "Devil."

In the patient shelter on the 4th floor, the bullets of i71 were finally cleared.Heipi watched with relish, found an iron rod from somewhere and handed it to i71, "Continue to continue."

"No, I agree, he agrees." i71 refused.Since the last time he escaped from prison and came back to save Duanze, Duanze taught him to be honest and to do what he promised others.He promised Duanze, so the bullets must be exhausted.Now, he promised Bao Qingtian, so he will never kill another zombie.

"Hey, are you leaving like this? Idol leave a cell phone number? Idol? Idol... like?"

i71 suddenly stopped in place, Heipi watched helplessly as a drop of clear tears slipped down from his eye socket again, and then gushed out one by one like pearls with broken strings.

Immediately afterwards, in the next second, shouts suddenly broke out, "Grab him, he's here!" "He's out of bullets!"

Crowds rushed towards the building like locusts crossing the border. There were many people running in the corridors on both sides, and the floor shook accordingly.Heipi was stunned, and found that his idol was on the window sill and turned over from the height of the 4th floor.

i71 climbed over the wall and started running desperately.But inevitably, someone threw something at him, everything, heavy, soft, sticky, smelly.There were also many people's shouts, which were mixed together because they were too many, and were thrown behind his head with the wind, but he couldn't hear anything.

Strange, really strange, he was obviously happy in his heart, he completed Duanze's task, but still couldn't control his tears.What happened to him?

i71 finally realized something was wrong, it wasn't i71's emotion, nor their emotion...it should be his.

Heipi was pushed to the ground by the excited crowd, and he was still screaming at each other, when he heard a loud noise outside, and the flames ignited among the crowd.

He watched helplessly that his idol, the serial murderer who was wanted all over the country, entered the police station for the third time but escaped unscathed, and the man who went to the camp of 20 people to start killing alone disappeared into the raging fire.

At the moment when it was swept by the explosion, i71 thought, Duan Ze is a liar.I can no longer agree to the tasks assigned by him.

Obviously I did it well, why are you... crying?

The leading group of Xishan City, which was tens of kilometers away, never imagined that a base would actually be established in this hilarious Peaceful Survival Conference. The "reckless behavior" of i71 is like a drop of catalyst, solidifying the two hundred thousand people who are scattered like sand into a whole.

No one cares about the life and death of i71, because the newly established peace base has become the biggest threat to Xishan City.This is the first human base that is independent of the Xishan City Government and only willing to trust itself.Similarly, it will also be the starting point for Xishan City to be encroached and annexed bit by bit.

"You seem a little unhappy, you are not sad for that clone, are you?" Qin Lang asked.

"No." The man in the white shirt replied, he and i71 have exactly the same face, but the temperament is very different.Like a snow lotus growing on a high mountain, its tentacles are cold and lonely.

"I've already seen that you are an ambitious person. Your ambition is even bigger than mine. It's just a test subject, as long as you want as many as you like, it doesn't matter." Qin Lan said.

"Yes." Duan Ze said.His eyes were not red, and his voice was calm, as if the loss of i71 was just a trivial matter.

On the seventh day after the closure of the city, Xishan City was cut off from electricity.The communication base station and daily lighting all stopped working at the same time. Xishan City was completely dimmed like a star on the map, and all connections with the surrounding cities were severed.

There was another large-scale exodus in Xishan City.On the way to escape, a figure climbed onto the top of the moving van, fiddled with the antenna twice, gave up reluctantly, and climbed back into the back seat. "It's too dark here when the sun comes out tomorrow."

The back of the seven-seater van has been filled with circuit boards, power supplies, chassis, welding stations, transformers, and other miscellaneous parts.

Chang Zai in the driver's seat smiled.There is no lighting in the car, which can easily attract the attention of zombies.In order to avoid being attacked by zombies in the middle of the night, the car had to keep running without stopping.

The interior of Xishan City has become an empty city. The wandering in the city is full of zombies. There are too many to kill. In contrast, the number of surviving people has dropped sharply. The surviving population of Xishan City is only 150 million. about.And most of them are scattered warriors, blocked in every corner of the city.The young-looking student in the backseat was often picked up on college campuses.

As for the person in the passenger seat, Chang Zai secretly glanced at him, and he also picked it up. The i71 leaned against the driver's seat with its eyes closed, seemingly asleep.

As a reporter, he followed the other party's case and reported it.He felt that this person could not be regarded as a bad person. What he killed was a zombie, not a human being. Whenever he killed a person in the report, Chang Zai would not save him.

It's just—Chang Zai rubbed his chin, "i71, we're really going out tonight, why don't you go see her?" That's right, he didn't want them to call him Duan Ze, but i71.

"No." i71 turned over.

I knew you weren't asleep, I was always thinking about it.He coughed, "I haven't even said who that person is, so you don't want to go? You haven't slept since you recovered from your illness. If you really care about her, just meet her. No matter what happens, you have to make it clear."

People who are often in Ben San, can't you see that this guy is emotionally hurt?I don't sleep every night, my eyes are open like a 200-watt light bulb.This person is so powerful, how come he doesn't look like a man in this kind of thing?

"He wants me to die." i71 said sullenly, he was completely nestled in the passenger seat, looking decadent and pitiful.Even though he was ignorant, after so many days, he finally figured it out, the task Duan Ze gave himself was a road of no return.Although he didn't know why he was sad, but, it must not be for himself.

"Then what do you still think about her?" Chang Zai was dumbfounded.

i71 stopped chewing.

Chang Zai had no choice but to comfort him, "There is no grass anywhere in the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower? Time will dilute everything, and after that you forget her and she forgets you, you will know that everything can be let go...... .”

The handle of the car was broken by i71 with a snap, "No! He can't forget me, and he can't find other flowers."

"Let me give Brother Seven an idea, have you heard of Stockholm Syndrome?" A voice floated leisurely from the back seat, "Since that person is not a good person, Brother Seven might as well just arrest him...by Seventh Brother controls her life and death, so that she can only rely on Seventh Brother to live, and she will never be able to do without Seventh Brother."

Chang Zai watched the i71's eyes click and light up, the steering wheel in his hand shook, and the car made a bend on the road, "What are you talking about, Yifan? This is not something normal people do."

Zhang Yifan grinned at Chang Chang in the rearview mirror. He was small, only 16 years old and went to college, and his smile was harmless to humans and animals. "But if Seventh Brother wants to do this, we can't do it with just a few of us. We need a lot of people. You see, when many of us will look at her and say good things about Seventh Brother, isn't that easy to catch? "

This kid often sighs in his heart, this is thinking about saving people! i71 is powerful, and can go deep into those corners surrounded by zombies to save people, but he just escaped from the dead, so Chang Zai hesitated and didn't persuade him.

i71's eyes became very eager, and his hands were pressed on the steering wheel. "go back."

The van turned around on the unlit road and accelerated in the direction it came from.

Zhang Yifan was elated in the back seat, "We can go to a woman first, oh no, an emotional guru? Or, a psychiatrist?"