This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

Early the next morning, they turned into the tunnel to walk.The tunnel was dark and long. This tunnel crossed a big river, and it was nearly ten kilometers long. After passing through the tunnel, it was another city.

It was very dark in the tunnel.Mijingdang distributed a small military searchlight to each student and tied it to his head.Although not too bright, but enough to see the road.

In the dark, there are always some scattered zombies that will suddenly jump out, so their speed is not very fast. At the end of the first day, they only traveled about one-third of the distance.

In the evening, everyone took turns to be on duty two by two. After midnight, it was Mijingtang's and Zou Lang's turn.Zou Lang pulled Mijingtang and said, "Let me show you something."

Mijingdou walked a few steps with him, to a place where the students were away from sleeping, but also where their safety could be guaranteed.

Then Zou Lang spread his hands and took out a few fireworks sticks.

Mijingtang was almost used to it, and Zou Lang would always come up with something unexpected. He watched him light one, and the pyrotechnic stick made a crackling sound, burning extremely brilliantly in the dark underground passage.

In the dark night, Zou Lang's eyes were shining, looking at the small fireworks, he smiled softly.

Mijingtang turned his head, watching the fireworks reflected on Zou Lang's face, usually he looked like an unruly ruffian, but now he was smiling like a child.

Seeing him smile, Mijingtang suddenly had a feeling in his heart, a little envious of that beauty.

Zou Lang has so many futures, and every day he lives is like his last.

Mijingtang felt that Zou Lang was only confused by his face, he had never known him before, and it was impossible to like the real him.

He looks a bit like his own mother, a woman who has had a hard life but is extremely resolute.In addition to his looks, Mijingtang also inherited her character. No matter how indifferent he looks on the outside, he is so humble inside.

There are so many things that have never belonged to him, only this sincerity is his own, he does not want to give it out of selfishness, he just wants to keep it for himself.

Zou Lang saw that Mijingtang was only staring at him in a daze, and turned his head to ask him, "Isn't it pretty? I finally found it, so don't waste it."

Mijingtang said coldly: "You should save these methods for chasing girls."

"I like this, it's not for pleasing girls." Zou Lang curled his lips, "When I was young, there was a fireworks event during the Lantern Festival. But my father was very strict in tutoring, so he just wouldn't let me go. I cried all night that day. After that, I fell in love with setting off fireworks. I probably didn’t see the fireworks that time. I always wanted to make up for myself. Later, when I grew up, I thought, this old man is really annoying, he thought I don't do what I'm asked to do. I didn't taste freedom until I left home, and that feeling is so fascinating." In the dark, he became louder and louder.

"Your rebellious mentality seems to have come a bit late." Mijingtang held his hand on the gun, not daring to relax his vigilance at all times.

"No, it's not rebellious, I know what I'm doing." Zou Lang lowered his head, his subject suddenly changed, and he lit another firework stick, with a little sadness, "But I realized later that if you miss it, you miss it." , not when I was a child, the mood is still different."

"I heard that you lost contact this time, and Commander Zou was hospitalized." Mijingtang suddenly spoke again.

Zou Lang looked back at him suddenly, unable to hide his surprise, "Ah... hospitalized? Which hospital? What's the problem?"

"I don't know, I just heard that it's probably not serious." Mijingtang looked at him, "You seem to care more about your father than you imagined."

"After all, he's still a father. Where's your father? What does he do?" At this point in the conversation, Zou Lang realized that he really didn't know much about Yujingtang.Hearing this question, Mijingtang suddenly tensed up, bowed his head and remained silent for a moment.Just when Zou Lang thought he wouldn't answer, he spoke again: "My father was a gambler and alcoholic. Later, he committed a crime and was arrested, and died of illness in prison."

Zou Lang suddenly felt that which pot he was not opening and which pot he was carrying, and for a moment he wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

But Mijingtang didn't seem to mind that he uncovered his scars, and then smiled bitterly and said: "My family is very poor, so my mother wanted to send me to the army, so I changed my age. But because of my father , I didn’t pass the military enlistment review, and my mother even asked someone to give me a gift. Later, it was considered a special recruitment. At that time, I thought, I have to make a fool of myself so that I can be worthy of my mother.”

After saying these few words, he seemed to have said all he wanted to say in this life, and then he closed his mouth. His pale face made Zou Lang feel distressed. Only then did he know that the year on the nameplate was all fake. Yes, he was younger than he thought.But what has he experienced in these years to sharpen himself into a sharp knife?

As it got deeper and deeper, the signal in the tunnel became worse and worse, and it was completely impossible to determine the direction, and it was unknown how long the tunnel would be before it could go out.

There are more and more zombies hiding in the dark, and the speed of the team is getting slower and slower.

In the long period of darkness and great pressure, what Mijingdou was most worried about happened.The students' emotions began to break down.

On the third day, a girl yelled because of her collapse, which attracted zombies and killed herself and two other students.

The atmosphere became oppressive and heavy, and the whole team was shrouded in a tense atmosphere.

"Let's go out soon, the exit is ahead, as long as everyone sticks to this road, you can reach a safe place." These are the few words that Mijingtang said the most these days, but he didn't know when that time was. When, how many people can go out.If the power of the emergency lights runs out, even retreating is an extravagant hope. They will fall into terrifying darkness and become a few nameless corpses in this tunnel.

In the past few days, Zou Lang has finished telling all kinds of jokes that he knows.He never imagined that there would be a day when he was too exhausted to speak.

On the fourth day, with the march, there were more and more zombies and corpses ahead.Everyone's emotions seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

While walking, a girl suddenly tripped and almost fell down with an ah.

Zou Lang on the side took her hand.Looking at the ground, she just stepped on a dead man's hand.

Mijingtang also walked over from the front of the team, frowning deeply, this situation...is not right...he looked down at the dead man, his face was zombie-like, but his brains were leaking out.He was wearing a military uniform.Mijingdou walked over and took off the nameplate on the man's neck.

In the chaos of war, this is the identification of the identity of the dead.

This is already the body of the third soldier.

Why are there so many dead soldiers here?

Mijingtang's gaze suddenly caught sight of a small box beside the tunnel. He walked over and lifted the dust off the box, revealing a dangerous sign.

"This thing..." Zou Lang came over and was taken aback when he saw the sign with the help of the emergency light on his head.

Mijingtang answered him, "It's an explosive point, a powerful explosive point. Starting from today's section of the road, there are all along the road, and they are installed next to the load-bearing columns of every tunnel." He suddenly remembered something, stood up and asked Zou Lang, "You How did you get trapped?"

"We were on our way to the bridge when we received news that the bridge had collapsed. Then, the base station was destroyed and communication was interrupted. Then we were trapped in that bank and could only send out a distress signal." Zou Lang replied, and then went Mijingtang should know what happened next.

"That bridge was not destroyed by zombies, but was blown up artificially. Maybe it didn't want the people here to go out. Maybe it had other purposes." Mijingtang suddenly whispered something that was a bit surprising, but also within reason. possibility within.

There is also an explosion point here, but it has not had time to ignite. City C faces the sea on three sides. After the bridge is destroyed, this passage is the only way out of City C leading to the inland road.Once it is also bombed, City C will be completely isolated from the outside world.Moreover, there is no airport in City C, and there are not many open spaces and rooftops where military helicopters can park.Because of this, Mijingdang chose to airborne to join them.Someone wanted to turn City C into an isolated island.

Zou Lang also seemed to understand the key point, "No...impossible..."

Mijingtang answered his words, "Those bombing sites and the people who installed the bombing sites are the military, but I haven't seen the number of this army. There is a problem with message transmission. If the high-level people know, they won't just send me one." People are coming to meet you."