Undead

Chapter 8: .Chapter 8

Eight o'clock in the evening.

The night fell and the lantern was not on. Looking out of the car window, the expressway has become a huge abandoned parking lot, and the howling of zombies is coming from the wilderness.

Zhou Rong held the steering wheel with red eyes and said nothing.

Sinan got into the cab from the back of the car, and the heavy nicotine flavor rushed into the nasal cavity, coughing: "Come on, I'll drive."

Zhou Rong shook his head.

"You've been cooking too long."

Zhou Rong did not speak.

Si Nan was silent for a while in the bumps of the body, and gently persuaded: "You can't do that, Rong. The dozens of people in the two cars are still counting on you. What will happen if you fall down? Yan Hao and Chun Cao both Changed hands twice. "

"... The biochemical car is not easy to drive." Zhou Rong finally said hoarsely. "The wilderness road is difficult to walk, we must fast, the farther from the T city, the better."

Si Nan just wanted to say something. Suddenly the radio rang: "Yan Hao called the front car, Yan Hao called the front car! The captain tried it. The radio on our side is silent. How are you?"

Zhou Rong's eyes changed slightly, turning on the car radio.

Numerous noisy currents leaked out like floods, and all channels converged into one dark sea.

——Shortwave no signal.

All three special soldiers in the back compartment woke up sensitively, as if they noticed something, and stood up and pushed forward. I saw Zhou Rong's face became very ugly, and he opened his hands to open the base communication. However, the command center channel was like a swimming fish disappearing in the radio wave ocean. No matter how it was debugged, it was a desperate silence.

Zhou Rong stepped on the brakes suddenly, took a deep breath, opened the door and hurried out.

The CMB behind also stopped, and the exhausted survivors awakened from their sleep, and buzzing buzzingly.

Yan Hao and Chun Cao also jumped out of the car. Both of them had exhaustion on their faces that could not be concealed, but Zhou Rong didn't say a nonsense, and opened the door to see the road: "The base communication cannot be connected."

The rest of the players gathered around and stood on the grass, staring at each other in fear.

"... Nuclear bombs have no signs ..." Yan Hao said softly, "Don't you say that it was launched at 8 o'clock? It's all past 8 o'clock."

"Are there plans to change ..."

"If the plan changes, the base should take the initiative to inform us." Yan Hao interrupted Chun Cao, explaining: "If it is changed to 9 o'clock, the base will let us set off to rescue more people, and the helicopter will send another trip; more The important thing is that delaying the launch time will lead to the spread of zombies from the city center to the surroundings. The earlier the nuclear bomb cleaning is, the better. "

Si Nan came from behind, stopped two or three steps away, and watched them quietly with her arms folded.

A horrible thought was gradually rising in everyone's hearts, but no one said or even acted, as if as long as they kept silent, the possibility of horror would not exist.

The late autumn night is already very cold. The wilderness in the night is rolling, and the distant railroad tracks are dimly lit with yellow lights.

"Your base," Sinan's calm voice came from behind them and said, "something is wrong."

Two or three special forces yelled at the same time: "Impossible!"

"The military area B is well-equipped with facilities. As a result of the virus outbreak, a large number of armed police guards were mobilized at the outset, and even a fly could not fly in! And all the government agencies, the headquarters, and all the survivors in North China were all ... "

Without a human interface, the sharp voice of Chun Cao gradually weakened.

Sinan looked at her gently: "No strong fortress can resist the internal collapse. Once the virus erupts from the inside, the subversion will not happen in an instant, you know."

Everyone remembered the people who had just been sent to the B military area refuge by four helicopters this afternoon, and they shuddered instantly.

"Ying Jie," Zhou Rong said lowly, "announce the place."

The player named Zhang Yingjie held a tablet in his hand, not any brand known in the world, but it must be a military product: "We detoured the road, 57 kilometers from the outskirts of city B. The highway in front was heavily congested It is suggested to detour the industrial zone, which is eight kilometers away from our nearest industrial zone ... "He thought for a while and said," Maybe there are surviving residents. "

Zhou Rong slowly said: "If City B falls, it will be cleaned by nuclear bombs for a maximum of two days and can no longer move forward."

The people on the CMB bus couldn't hold back, they all got up, looked out from the door, and stopped talking.

Zhou Rong thought for a long time, and with dozens of eyes watching, finally made a decision:

"Set up camps, count supplies, arrange people's accommodation."

"Yan Hao," he commanded, "to count the survivors and prepare to work the night shift."

The sound of the wind was mixed with a whistling sound, sweeping from all directions in the wilderness, as if tens of thousands of innocent souls were crying and rushing towards the sky.

Zhou Rong's proper arrangements at the beginning of his flight immediately showed results. The CMB car was piled with rice noodles, oil and salt, canned meat and vegetables, and warm clothes. All of them were brought to the store from a box of the mall last night. In addition, a little collection of tools, medicine, generators, etc The supplies were stored in the biochemical vehicles of the special forces.

Survivors flocked in groups of three, eating canned food, and from time to time came depressive crying and lamentation. Sinan was sitting on the steps of the biochemical car door and was picking up a bottle of sugar peaches. Zhou Rong came over and stuffed two antipyretic pills into his mouth.

Zhou Rong is full of smoke, his fingertips are slightly salty, and all are rough and cleft.

"Captain," Yan Hao said not far away.

Zhou Rongzheng bowed his head and wanted to say something. Wen Yan waved his hand to Si Nan and turned to Yan Hao.

"There is not much high-energy petrol for biochemical vehicles. Diesel can be replaced barely. We are going to check the fuel tanks of abandoned vehicles on the highway after dawn. After arriving at the industrial zone tomorrow morning, we will try to send a positioning signal to the military zone. If city B is not completely collapsed, There must be someone to pick us up. "

The two walked side by side to the leeward, Zhou Rong asked lowly, "How many people are left?"

"Thirty-six survivors. Thirty men, six over fifty and two under fifteen; six women, two more than twenty, four and forty. All Beta."

Yan Hao swallowed and stood still:

"We have six left. You, me, Chun Cao, Zhang Yingjie, Ding Shi, Guo Weixiang."

"Everyone else ... is gone."

There was a silence all around, and the night breeze brought one after another in the crowd, sobbing softly.

Zhou Rong's teeth were so clenched so much that his cheeks were a little cramped, and half of his jaw suddenly popped! He hit his trunk with a punch!

Thicker-than-human wood cracked when it burst, making a dangerous squeak, and Yan Hao took a half step back in the fist condition.

"What are you doing!" Yan Hao whispered: "What to do if it attracts zombies ?!"

Zhou Rong slowly drew red silk between his fingers, and the extremely powerful and deterrent Alpha pheromone in the blood instantly broke through the inhibitor, like a roar of a male beast, drifting away in all directions.

Zhou Rong forced himself to inhale, shaking his fist back.

Yan Hao took out the water bottle and quickly splashed on the trunk, and then poured water on Zhou Rong's hands, but he was blocked by words, and then he licked the wound, his eyes were clear in the shadow, as if he was in a desperate and unwilling head.

"... A trio of rotations, starting at six tomorrow morning and heading to the industrial zone." After half a week, Zhou Rong said hoarsely: "If City B is not moving within two days, I will explore the city by myself."

Yan Hao tried to dissuade him, but saw Zhou Rong turn around and left, and had to hurry up.

Sinan ate half a bottle of yellow peach, and the remaining half changed half a pack of white sand smoke with a man on the CMB. The man gave the yellow peach to his wife and children, and Si Nan sniffed to find Zhou Rong. When he walked to the woods, he stopped suddenly and sensitively.

There was a hint of uncomfortable smell in the night air.

The breath floated in the air, powerful, mature, and aggressive; he sought the source subconsciously, but stood here for a long time, suddenly the nerve endings jumped, and the indescribable dizziness slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

... is Alpha pheromone.

But how can there be Alpha in the wilderness? Is there a dead body bitten by a zombie deep in the woods?

Sinan looked around, the lights were on the open space, and the rest of the crowd was getting on the car and preparing to stay overnight. The other side of the forest was hidden in the darkness, and the distant street lights were dim, seeming to emit an ominous breath.

"Are you all right?" A female voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Sinan looked back, and Chun Cao looked at him curiously.

"... do you smell anything?"

"No?" Chun Cao sucked his nose vigorously, followed by dull eyes and a subtle complexion.

Sinan: "?"

The next second, Chun Cao sneezed and sneezed, and sprayed Sinan all at once.

"It must be carrion!" Chuncao wolf rubbed his nose and rushed Sinan into the car while turning his ears and red ears: "Go back to bed and hurry up, leave it alone! Go!"

Sinan was slightly puzzled and was forcibly pushed back into the biochemical car.

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That night, the special forces were divided into three squads. Chuncao Ding was really up to twelve o'clock, Yan Hao and Guo Weixiang alternated to three o'clock. The last squad was Zhou Rong and Zhang Yingjie.

Zhou Rong slept sluggishly and woke up staggeringly at zero shifts.

The rear compartment seats were lifted up, and several special forces ran up and down the floor, making noises one after another. He felt that someone was right next to him, and he was stunned by the light from the window. It was Sinan.

Sinan's body temperature dropped in her sleep, and she approached the heat source subconsciously, wrapped Zhou Rong's arm around him, and sprayed deep and steady breath into his shoulder socket.

Zhou Rong was a little hesitant at that moment.

Those young, restless episodes in the memory came back against time, and even in the dimness at that moment, the soft and handsome face and the closed eyelids quietly coincided with the pictures that had long disappeared in the years.

Zhou Ronggui raised his hand like a god, and slid Si Nan's broken hair behind his ears.

Just then footsteps sounded outside and the door was opened slightly.

Zhou Rong immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, although he himself did not know what the conditioned reflex was for. A few seconds later, he felt someone getting on the car, crossing the floor almost silently, and stopping in front of them.

Immediately afterwards, the person bent down and raised Sinan's hand, his movements were slight and careful.

Sinan took antipyretics with a stable ingredient, so he didn't wake up and just turned over.

Zhou Rong lay there motionlessly. After a while, he finally heard someone open his mouth and said gently:

"Thank you, you saved my life."

——It is Yan Hao.

Zhou Rong's heart was slightly shaken, her eyes narrowed almost imperceptibly. I saw Yan Hao bowing his head in the dim light of the carriage, breathing tightly, and kissing on Sinan Temple.

It was a dragonfly with a watery, sullen and devout kiss.

Zhou Rong's eyes were beyond description.

Yan Hao, like a child who had eaten candy, got up and walked off the car lightly, and brought the door.

The carriage returned to darkness, and for a short while Zhou Rong silently closed his eyes. 2k novel reading network