This wave of zombies will not work [End Times]

Zou Lang and Mijingtang were transferred to the car, and they went back to Rama first. After bidding farewell to their comrades and the rescuers, they boarded the helicopter to H City. Because the cabin was limited, they were not accompanied by He Ye.

The warm air was turned on in the plane, fearing that they would not be able to adapt, so they did not dare to turn it on too much.There were medical staff on board to give first aid to Zou Lang, and a nurse also came up to treat the trauma on Mi Jingtang's hand.

When giving Zou Lang an infusion injection, Zou Lang, who was in a coma, suddenly frowned as if he was having a nightmare. Mijingtang hurriedly helped hold his hand, not knowing whether it was the pain from the infusion needle that woke him up, or whether it was because of the infusion needle. The familiar touch woke him up, Zou Lang slightly opened his eyes, moved his mouth, and whispered: "Instructor..."

Mijingtang sat aside, holding his hand: "I'm here, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Zou Lang got used to it for a while before he realized that they were rescued, then his eyes moved to Mijingtang, and finally fell on the bandage wrapped around Mijingtang's hand. He was still too weak, so he only asked one word, "Hand... "

Mijingtang knew what he meant, lowered his eyelashes lightly, tried to move his fingers and said, "I'm fine."

Zou Lang nodded and looked at Mijingtang.He wanted to joke a few words with Mijingdou, or say something unimportant, but he was too weak, and it seemed that he had used all his strength to say a few words.

The nurse inserted the needle and put on an oxygen mask for him.

Zou Lang couldn't speak even more, took Mijingtang's hand, and drew a heart shape in his palm.

Mijingtang only felt warm in his heart, and raised his head to look at Zou Lang.

Zou Lang blinked his right eye at him, seeing that Mijingtang was finally not so nervous, he seemed relieved, but he was still too weak, he woke up for a while, and then fell into a coma again.

The doctor at the side said to Mijingtang: "We are already trying our best to maintain his vital signs, and we have to wait until the H City Hospital for diagnosis and treatment."

Mijingtang nodded, took the cup of hot water handed to him by the medical staff, his hand was still trembling, and the other dislocated hand could not use his strength, he tried to maintain the balance of the cup and drank two sips of water, freezing Only then did the stiff body regain a sense of consciousness.

After driving for another hour, the plane finally landed on the roof of H Military Hospital.At this time, it was already the dawn of the next day, and the sun was about to rise. The sunlight penetrated through layers of clouds and mists, casting half-bright and half-dark shadows.

City H is much warmer than Ramo. After getting off the plane, there was an emergency bed waiting on the roof, and Zou Lang was transferred directly.Mijingtang was about to follow up worriedly when several officers came over, headed by Zou Lang's father, Zou Rui, and saluted him as a soldier.

Mijingtang hastily returned a military salute, and he was a little bit surprised by the personal greeting of the commander of the military region. He originally thought that Zou Rui was here to see Zou Lang's situation, but he didn't expect that after Zou Lang was pushed away, Zou Rui walked towards him come over.

Zou Rui took a few steps forward and said in front of several senior military officials: "Senior Colonel Mijingtang, on behalf of the military and the people, I would like to express my gratitude to you for your contribution in the battle to wipe out the corpse tide in the north. Here, Please let me wear a special medal from the military for you."

This is the promise he made once, if one day Mijingdou returns to his hometown, he will personally bring him the medal.This was the award he should have received when he saved City B.It is the glory he fought for himself, the glory he deserves.Even if he is a zombie today, he saved tens of thousands of lives and avoided a catastrophe. He deserves the respect of all human beings.

Mijingtang looked at Zou Rui and saw that the old man pinned the medal on his chest.He understood that this was not just a small medal, it represented the recognition of his identity by the military.

Then Zou Rui stepped forward and gave Mijingtang a hug. Mijingtang was a little caught off guard. He was still worried about Zou Lang's safety, so he asked in a low voice, "Commander Zou, Zou Lang..."

Zou Rui whispered: "He will be fine, the ward has been prepared downstairs. I will take you to see him later."

Afterwards, Zou Rui took a step back and saluted Mijingtang again, and Mijingtang returned the salute again.

After the simple awarding ceremony was over, Zou Rui and two personal guards took Mijingtang downstairs in person. Zou Lang had already been pushed into the ICU and just finished the CT examination.

A doctor came over to introduce them, "The patient is still in a coma and has not come to life. His temperature is low and he has some internal injuries. We are already doing a series of examinations on him."

Zou Rui nodded, sat aside, and explained a few words to the two soldiers, who left to guard the passageway here.

Mijingtang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at Zou Lang who was lying in the ICU. The incandescent light inside made his face even paler.In the past, he was usually the one lying inside, but now that he has changed his position, he realizes that staying outside is not comfortable.Mijingtang's heart had been hanging in the air, and after watching it for a while, he sat down in the waiting seat next to Zou Rui.

Mijingtang and Zou Rui are completely different in age, status, and identity. One of them is waiting for his intimate lover, and the other is waiting for his son who has an unintentional relationship with him but is of the same blood. Coincidentally, they are the same person .

There was a moment of silence.

Mijingtang looked down at his hands, there was a huge difference in level between them, there was a generation gap in age, and that was Zou Lang's father, his elder, he was not a sweet talker, so he didn't know how to speak at this time.

Zou Rui turned his head sideways, his eyes carefully scanned Mijingtang back and forth, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ten minutes later, a doctor came out of the ward, took off his mask and said, "After rescue, the patient's life is not in danger."

Miyodo breathed a sigh of relief.

Zou Rui's tense face also eased.

But the doctor said again: "I just want to ask, has the patient suffered any serious trauma recently besides that wound?"

Mijingtang was taken aback when he heard this, and the doctor explained: "Generally speaking, when the blood loss of the human body reaches more than 500 milliliters, when the body is still not enough to maintain blood volume and blood pressure after compensation, it will affect life activities and appear. Pale complexion and lips, cold sweat on the skin, shortness of breath, etc., blood loss of more than 1500 ml, confusion or even coma, the patient is currently unconscious for a long time, not only because of hypothermia in an extremely cold environment, but also Affected by excessive blood loss."

"Yes... I have suffered... some trauma." Mijingtang's eyes flickered, and he stammered, not only because Zou Rui was beside him, but also because he was deeply blaming himself now.

Of course Mijingtang knew why Zou Lang lost so much blood. If it was just this injury, he should be able to take it over soon.That's because he was in the north, and his demand for flesh and blood increased, and his demands were excessive.

Now that he recalled the details of his daily life, Zou Lang had already developed many symptoms.

The doctor said: "His blood loss has been quite serious, and it may have lasted for a while. We have already performed blood transfusions and other treatments. Even if he can recover this time, we hope he can maintain it for a period of time and receive regular checkups."

Mijingtang thanked him, and the doctor went back in after explaining the condition.

There were only the two of them left in the corridor outside. This time Zou Rui was not silent, looking at Mijingtang's lonely and worried expression, he said, "You are not to blame for these things, and you should not blame yourself."

Zou Lang had confessed to him a long time ago about his relationship with Mijingtang, coupled with Mijingtang's semi-zombie status and Zou Lang's key physique, it was not difficult for Zou Rui to guess the reason why Zou Lang lost too much blood.

Mijingtang still wanted to explain, and said, "Commander Zou...I..."

Zou Rui was dissatisfied with this title, and interrupted him with a frown: "There are only two of us here, don't be so divided."

Probably because he was used to giving orders in the army, his tone was a bit commanding, which made Mijingtang a little uncomfortable for a while, he thought about it and called out tentatively: "Uncle Zou..."

Zou Rui's face was even colder, as if covered with frost, he sat there with his back straight, looking very dissatisfied.

Mijingtang thought for a long time but didn't realize where he said something wrong.

After a few seconds of embarrassment, Zou Rui opened his mouth again to make his words clearer: "I don't care about multiple sons." He is a serious person, and sitting there makes people feel serious and stressed. Let him say this sentence In fact, it is extremely difficult.

Mijingtang was stunned, a little surprised by this wave of proving his father, and didn't know how to speak for a while.They had only met for the second time and hadn't gotten to know each other well enough.By this time, he finally understood Zou Lang's cruel and domineering treatment of his father in the past, and all kinds of unkind complaints that everything must be arranged according to his ideas.

Zou Rui continued: "I know, your relatives are all dead. Zombieization is not your choice. You have done enough. If you don't dislike it, we are your relatives." He paused, As if reflecting that his tone was too tough, he explained, "I'm not forcing you, I just want to say that in this world, you are not alone, and wherever Zou Lang is, is your home .”

Zou Rui is also a man who is not good at words. His wife died early, and he is busy with military affairs alone, while raising two children. He will not say those warm words like other fathers, but now, he is serious. I feel sorry for the child in front of me.

It was only then that Mijingtang understood that these words were like an umbrella that hit his head in the pouring rain, and a piece of clothing that was draped over him in the cold winter.

In front of him is a commander who promises everything. This is Zou Rui's acquiescence to their relationship, and it is also the comfort he is willing to give him.Perhaps a bit too direct, cutting the mess quickly, but this decision must have been carefully considered and not hasty.

Mijingtang's heart warmed up, and then he opened his mouth and called out in a low voice: "Dad..."

He suddenly felt that he had a home again. For a long time, this word was far away from him, but now, someone is willing to wait for him to return.He used to think that meeting Zou Lang was a nightmare in his life, and he also wished that he had never met him when he was in despair, but at this moment, he realized that this was the greatest luck in his life.

After hearing that word, Zou Rui nodded in satisfaction and benefit.

The two of them were sitting here, when the doctor came out in a hurry and said, "The patient is already awake, you can go in and try it out, but don't take too long."

Mijingtang wanted to go in at that time, but turned around and looked at Zou Rui with some hesitation.

Zou Rui got up and snorted, "understood righteousness" and said: "I know this brat is fine as long as he's not dead, he certainly doesn't want to see me now, I'll see him again when he gets better."

Mijingtang didn't refuse and said, "Thank you, Dad." Turning around, he walked into the ward...

In K City at this time, in a seemingly ordinary residential house.

The TV was on, and the press conference held by the military just now was playing continuously.

"Just a few hours ago, the military used an avalanche to successfully slaughter [-] zombies... This year's alarm for the zombie tide in the north has been successfully lifted. This is a great victory in human history. Here, I will specifically mention And thanks to the two heroes... We also thank everyone who resisted the zombies and defended their homes in the last days. In the last days, we will surely go forward side by side, march forward bravely, and mankind will eventually win..."

What followed was the edited scene of the avalanche, the snow mountain toppled, and a large number of zombies died. For ordinary people, this result is simply gratifying.There will be a three-day holiday in China to enjoy the carnival brought about by this great victory.

Wu Weichen watched the TV with indifferent eyes. At this moment, he didn't know whether he was sad or happy.

A key, an undead man, the seeds planted back then have begun to sprout now, like a butterfly vibrating its wings, eventually bringing about a storm.

Wu Weichen couldn't help asking in his heart, "Shu Huai, am I wrong? Or... is this actually the future you're looking forward to?"

Unfortunately, he couldn't get the answer he wanted, because the person he wanted to ask was dead, and he had been dead for more than [-] years.

A subordinate knocked on the door and came in, "Professor Wu, how many of the reagents you brought from the Second Research Institute last time did you use this time?"

Only then did Wu Weichen look away from the TV, and said two words coldly, "All."

"All?!" The subordinates were a little surprised, anyone who knew a little about this reagent would know what all meant.

Wu Weichen nodded, then closed his eyes, and repeated: "Yes, all of them."