However, Sinan did not fall asleep.

He tried to make the spirit a state of complete nothingness, like a swimming fish in the deep ocean, slowly diving into meditation, and capturing the fragmentary, cotton-like fragments of peregrine falcons from the depths of his memory.

"... the inborn weak must be guarded ..."

"Run, run away!"

"The humiliation you suffer today will surely be repaid in the future! ..."

"Call your sir," a silhouette stood in front of the tall iron railing in the wind, and said indifferently, "I have something to talk to him about."

The next moment a man who couldn't see his face came forward and had time to speak in the future. He was hit with a blow to his mouth and nose and fell backwards!

Running, scolding, and loud voices, I don't know how many soldiers stopped him from the side, but all to no avail. At the same time, the picture changed, and the gleam leaked out of the narrow window of the confinement room, and outlined a cold light for the concrete stone platform. There was a rushing run outside the door, and a crisp sound of a crash with the key.

He stood up and the door opened.

"Inside, inside broke out, the lab can't be shut down ... the cordon has collapsed, the car is waiting for you outside, come with me soon ..."

He took a titanium alloy freezer and walked out of the confined room. The dim light at the end of the corridor turned into a star. There was a long journey under his feet, and He never reached the end of his journey.

Never get to the end ...

The armored car suddenly braked, and Sinan's body bounced forward, waking up.

Suddenly he came face-to-face with the crowded zombies in front of the window, listening only to the driver's roar: "Arrived at the destination! Quickly clean up the breakout! The people inside are ready to respond-!"

The on-vehicle machine gun spewed a scorching tongue of fire. Zhou Rong took off his jacket and wore a black vest. The heat-insulating gloves were terribly hot by the barrel and took turns firing the zombies at the intersection.

However, there are too many crowded zombies on the commercial street in the center of the city. After sweeping the waves, there is almost a sea of ​​zombies. All the team members climbed to the roof of the car for fire support, but they barely cleared a few meters of open space. The armored vehicle moved slowly through the dead sea.

This is comparable to the morning peak driving speed is very dangerous. The body was almost overturned by the endless zombies several times. Several team members shouted and were almost caught by the zombies and dragged off the car.

Zhou Rong roared in the intercom headset: "Yingjie comes up with fire support! I'll drive!"

The driver opened the roof window, and climbed up to the roof. Zhou Rong took the opportunity to slide down the driver's seat and kicked the accelerator to death!

An armored car blasted out dozens of meters forward and rolled countless living dead into the bottom of the car. At this time, only hearing Kara, the driver's side window was broken!

"嗷 ——" Several pairs of bare hands reached into the window at the same time, grasping Zhou Rong.

Zhou Rong evaded on his side, and Sinan cooperated in time to repel the zombies with a few shots from his side: "Where is the refuge?"

"below!"

"where?!"

Zhou Rongteng didn't take a shot, and raised his chin forward.

A few hundred meters away, a shopping mall building stood at the end of Center Street, and the opening guests were shocked by a few big characters flying in the air.

Si Nan smashed the head of the zombie while hiding behind him, and the stench of gray and black brain burst out and splashed Zhou Rong's body, only to hear him yell, "I am!"

Sinan: "Who?"

Zhou Rong was a zombie scrambling to climb the window with his left hand, and Si Nan with a live ammunition in his right hand. After weighing it again and again, he scolded: "... a broken mall hangs his father, what a discount, no wonder so many people outside! Hit his ancestors!"

At this time, the radio overhead rang, and it was very clear in the bombshell cab. A sharp female voice came out: "0011 Call Command! Call Command !! Need support? Repeat, whether need help?!"

"Yes, I want!" Zhou Rong pressed Sinan, stepped on the brakes, turned on the roof intercom, almost exhausted his whole body and issued a deafening roar: "All down-! Block the roof, immediately- ! "

The voice did not fall, and the light flashed suddenly at the top of the mall building in the distance.

The next moment, the white light rushed into the sky, overwhelming, and the fire and strong light swept the earth!

The armored vehicle was like a kite with a broken line in the explosion. It rushed out more than ten meters in an instant, the windows shattered, and everyone made an inaudible roar during the terrible overturn.

I don't know how long it has been, as if it was a long century, Sinan drama panted to restore consciousness, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, struggling to prop up its upper body for a look.

In front of the nose is Zhou Rong's camouflage pants ... crotch.

Zhou Rong held his forehead in one hand, his mouth twitched, and his voice trembled because of severe pain:

"If I'm dead, you don't want to run ..."

The team members groaned and groaned, and saw the window of the car, the single rocket launcher swept away the zombies in more than half of the block, and it was so horrible that the billowing smoke covered the once bustling commercial street.

Zilazila ... The female voice coughed and appeared: "Hello everyone, are you alive? Repeat, are there any alive?"

Zhou Rong asked: "Chuncao, let's discuss it. Would you like to discuss it before the next shot? Did you know that Rong was almost broke off?"

Chun Cao said: "Anyway, you have no use, you just cut it."

Si Nan glanced at Zhou Rong with a strange look.

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Rong was extremely sensitive to any stimulus at the moment.

"……It's nothing."

I didn't expect that the little white face with the surname Yan was the one above, Sinan thought, it was really a man with no appearance.

·

Thanks to the rocket launcher, the armored car with a lot of holes finally stumbled through the block and reached its final destination, the refuge.

It is the underground warehouse of this mall. It used to be an air-raid shelter in the middle of the last century. It has an excellent military construction foundation and resisted several rounds of shocks of the living dead when the infection broke out.

At present, there are thousands of people hiding in this underground shelter, most of them are shoppers and employees, men and women, young and old, repressed crying everywhere.

Zhou Rong finally caught up with his teammates and said enthusiastically: "Caoer!"

Spring grass: "Captain!"

Sinan flashed quickly, Chun Cao ran past his side, hugged and rotated, Zhou Rong effortlessly hugged the girl who was just above his shoulder for two laps. If this is a comic, it must be at this moment Lasagna tears 360 ° and spreads in all directions.

"No bullets," Chun Cao's eyes filled with longing tears: "Last night, Ding and Xiangzi took them out to clean the corridor. All the bullets were lit. The shot on the top of the building just emptied our last rocket launcher ... Okay. I have enough food to eat. I asked the property people to block the doors and windows of the warehouse. I was afraid that the zombies would rush in again.

Zhou Rong touched her head, lovingly, "Call her father."

Spring grass immediately: "Dad."

Zhou Rong withdrew two bullets from the barrel, grabbed the palm of his cheap girl, spread them out, put both bullets down first, and thought about taking another one back.

"The last two in the team." Zhou Rong smiled, "keep breaking."

Chun Cao immediately cut off the father-daughter relationship and left indifferently.

At the beginning of the outbreak of chaos, a total of two or three thousand people fled to this refuge, but infected people were already in it. After entering the confined space, they became zombies and quickly infected most of the surviving people.

Fortunately, several members of Zhou Rong's team got in touch with the local government and escorted the medical team to the place in time. After several cleanings, there were only more than 1,000 living people. All of them have gone through preliminary inspection and it is determined that there are no potential infected people.

Chuncao then took a few teammates and dragged the killed zombies out to burn them, sweeping the zombies wandering inside the mall and in the security corridor. The food was exhausted, and they could only wait anxiously for Zhou Rong to come to the rescue.

"Cough," Zhou Rong stepped on the milk carton, and almost hit the ceiling light, and quickly protected his head.

The crowd looked at it blankly, and the sobbing of women and children suddenly came out, and it soon subsided.

"Are you here to save us?" Someone asked boldly.

"I am the 6th Squadron Captain of the Confidential Unit of the 118 Unit of the B Military Region." Zhou Rong took out the already wrinkled official letter and solemnly displayed it to the crowd. Under the light of the underground warehouse, the bright red seal was particularly conspicuous.

As if gaining some confidence from that red, the crowd was a little excited.

"The superior sent me here to bring the positioning device to confirm the safety of the people and ensure the social order during the outbreak of the epidemic. At the same time, I sent a positioning signal to the superior and the government will soon organize forces to rescue everyone."

"During this period, please keep calm, don't panic, don't trust rumors, take your time and take a conscious body temperature measurement ..."

"What's going on outside, are those monsters zombies?" A front man asked sharply.

Zhou Rong said: "It's just some kind of mutated rabies virus, please don't rumor, next."

"We, ours," a girl asked, crying, "What about our family?"

"Yeah, my child is still in school ..."

"My wife, she ..."

"My mother is over eighty! ..."

Under the light, Zhou Rong's side cheek lines were slightly taut, giving a cold steel-like look.

But then he laughed. Although it was only a short arc, it was very calm and convincing, and his tone was adjusted to a very stable state: "The army will not give up any citizen, please rest assured."

The signs of panic subsided slightly, people had no choice but to believe, and more questions came up: "When will the rescue come?"

"Where will we be sent?"

"When will the plague pass, will the government send us back?"

...

Si Nan leaned on the shelf and stared at Zhou Rong, who patiently answered questions, with a pattern that was not easy to detect.

Not far behind him, Chun Cao hugged Yan Hao's shoulders, crooked without a shape, and whispered: "What do you always look at there? The man is dirty, still a Beta."

"I do not have."

"Well-you just have."

Yan Hao smiled and said, "Tomorrow the helicopter will come to pick up the crowd, and we will ..."

The voice didn't fall, and Sinan turned and passed by two people and walked towards the back door of the warehouse.

"Sinan!" Yan Hao followed in a few steps and asked, "It's not safe outside, where are you going?"

Sinan answered politely, "shower."

In the humble bathroom of the warehouse employee's rest room, hot water rushed down, and white steam quickly evaporated, obscuring the dirty ventilation windows.

Sinan stood under the sprinkler with his eyes closed, feeling that the water flow would take away the solidified dust, sand and blood, and his body gradually returned to smooth.

He didn't know how long he hadn't taken a bath, and now he just felt that every pore was unfolded, and the muscles and bones released the last trace of soreness; if the skin can vocalize automatically, it should be singing praise.

He turned off the water for a while, wiped his body hastily, and wiped off the water vapor on the mirror surface, and finally his face reflected without mud and dust.

In most Asian-European hybrids, Asians always have an overwhelming advantage, as do Sinan. But if you look closely, you can still see his mother's thrilling beauty through the ages from the eyebrow tips, the corners of her eyes, and the contours of her cheeks.

It was just that the woman's moving weakness disappeared from him, and was replaced by some kind of firmness and determination, as if after many years of rough destiny.

Sinan bent down and put on his trousers. He rolled up his shirt and was about to put it on. He suddenly saw something in the mirror and stopped.

"..."

He turned around almost inch by inch, staring at his right shoulder, and realized why he was unconscious before--

Behind the smooth scapula, there was a big bite on the palm, the flesh turned open, and it had dried up, showing a shocking purple and black.

-That's the zombie's tooth print.

"Rong Ge just sent a positioning signal. Tomorrow afternoon, the airship will pick up these survivors to go to the B military district ..." Chun Cao hung Yan Hao's neck in the corridor, his voice suddenly stopped, and he looked straight behind him.

Yan Hao asked casually, "What's wrong with you?"

A young man pushed out the door of the bathroom, his hair was particularly dark after his hair was wet, and the small half of his face exposed to the side was soaked with water vapor, showing a cold white with no trace of blood.

He turned around and saw Yan Hao, without speaking or moving for a few seconds, as if a pair of bright ambers were hidden deep in his pupils. A short while, he smiled briefly, removed the carbine from his shoulder, and threw it back.

Yan Hao caught it subconsciously, and only heard him say, "Return to you."

"Sinan ..." Yan Hao subconsciously stopped, but saw that Sinan turned and walked towards the warehouse.

He has a good proportion, with the shirt hem tucked into the back waist, and the waistband hanging on the hips. When walking, he can see that he is smart and sharp. Chun Cao yanked Yan Hao's arm, covered his mouth and whispered, "... Do you still look at your face when you save people?"

Zhou Rong finally got out of the crowd, and after dealing with the mall manager holding his hand, snotting and tears, he looked up and saw Si Nan standing in the shadow behind the door, one hand in his pants pocket, staring at him silently. .

Zhou Rong looked at him for a moment, and rubbed his chin with unwillingness: "Why, come to an appointment?"

"..."

"The working hours are not scheduled. When you return to the base, you can consider ... what are you doing?"

Si Nan unbuttoned the third button and pulled up the collar slightly, motioned him to look at his back shoulder, and a clear corner of the zombie tooth print appeared in the shadow.

"... I might be infected," he hissed.

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