Reddeer said something softly and hurriedly, and this time Calvin didn't hear it, but he almost instinctively felt something was wrong.

"I don't know what you're going to do, please, stop, I'm going to be sad. ”

Calvin said to the Red Deer unusually helplessly.

"I know, he's your brother—"

Red Deer's eyes widened and he said in a brisk tone.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew a considerable amount of Red Deer, Calvin would have really thought that the beautiful man in front of him looked as simple and cute as he looked.

"Don't do that. ”

Calvin said again.

From behind Calvin came a cold snort belonging to Isaac, God knows how he managed to stuff that snort with such a mixture of disdain, dissatisfaction, and mockery.

Calvin turned his head and glared at Isaac sternly.

"Isakh, you're as naïve as a child right now, now is not the time to do this nasty trick, look around us, okay-"

Isaac didn't refute Calvin's words, but he still looked very unhappy.

Red Deer watched the interaction between Calvin and Isaac, and the faint smile on his lips grew eerie.

After a slight distance from Isaac, Red Deer said softly to Calvin as if unintentionally, "No one has ever dared to threaten me at gunpoint......

A fine layer of cold sweat appeared on Calvin's back, and he had to shake Red Deer's hand in front of Isaac once again.

"I'll make it up to you. ”

He said.

Red Deer's fingertips suddenly swiped lightly in his palm.

In any case, while the confrontation between Red Deer and Isaac plunged Calvin into a terrible family war, it was this absurd and comical situation that mitigated the strong psychological impact of Calvin's theory of witnessing the continuous human tragedy on the highway.

After the sun rose the next day, Calvin found himself arriving at his destination before he knew it.

The whole city was in the same bad and chaotic condition as the towns they had been through along the way.

If you have to say the difference, it's probably because of the different levels of population density, and there are more corpses on the roads, in the rubble, and in various areas that are visible to the naked eye.

"Huh?"

As she passed an intersection (where there was even a hanged corpse hanging from the traffic light), Joyce's gaze swept across the street and a sudden question.

"What's wrong?"

Han asked quickly.

The eyes of the others also fell on him in an instant.

"I don't see those Adventist madmen. ”

Joyce said.

Like Joyce, Isaac swept his gaze across the silent, bloody streets of the city: ruins, wreckage, swollen corpses...... But as Joyce said, there wasn't even a hobbling, vacant-eyed madman here.

After being reminded by Joyce, the others suddenly realized that it seemed that since a few days ago, they had seen fewer and fewer madmen.

To this day, even in the highly populated city center, they don't even see those pathetic and horrible people.

"They could all be dead. ”

Han said.

His gaze lingered for a moment on a hill of corpses in the street, above which was a tall building, now with almost all the glass windows broken—a "mountain" made of the remains of people who had committed suicide by jumping from windows.

According to conservative estimates, the number of corpses in their line of sight has already exceeded a thousand.

Calvin's lips pursed slightly, and he almost said something, but he remained silent.

It's also possible that something went wrong with Joshua.

He wanted to say.

He had been nervous and didn't pay much attention to it, but in retrospect, Calvin realized that since he had entered Joshua's brain for the second time that night, there had been far fewer Adventist lunatics roaming the streets.

The people who really caused them trouble along the way were the people who still maintained their human intelligence and sanity (of course, from another point of view, you can hardly say that those people were "sane").

Calvin and the others left the intersection in silence, and gradually the buildings on both sides of the road became familiar.

"We need to find a safe place to fix it first. ”

By this time, Isaac explained, he had become a leader in the group.

Many years ago, when Dr. Holden's health had not deteriorated, he had bought a semi-basement unit in a rather chaotic and dangerous neighborhood on his own, independent of the others.

Dr. Holden has been running his own illegal clinic business in that area ever since, and the place has become a temporary home for the Holden family.

The place was fairly secluded and secure, with a semi-underground entrance hidden beneath the rudimentary flower beds of other construction units, and it took a closer look to kick a step down from the mountain of black garbage bags. (Because of this, Dr. Holden's clinic had been doing quite badly during that time.) Presumably because the entire neighborhood was dangerous, the previous owner had equipped the house with thick iron doors and several hidden windows that could be used as alternate exits.

It was a perfect safe house, and Calvin had suffered from insomnia several times since he left it.

Just as Calvin had imagined, a few hours later, the five were standing in front of the familiar entrance and exit of the garbage bags.

Isaac frowned and kicked away one of the corpses leaning on the garbage bag, then turned back to the others

"We'll fix it up in that place. Then we've got to figure out how to get to the port, and then we're going to figure out how to get a boat to get to that damn cruise ship...... Joyce, Han, I think you need a place to set up □□ too? thanks to my not-so-cute dad, I think he should have a lot of raw materials for you. ”

Isaac's face had always looked ugly before, but there was a bright anger in his eyes when he talked about the future arrangement.

Finally, he glanced at Calvin one more time.

"As a small surprise, I managed to get in touch with an old friend, who was still alive and promised to give us some of the weapons we needed to save the world. ”

At this moment, Calvin couldn't help but lift his spirits.

"Wait, Isaac - you mean Redbeard is still alive?!"

This is no longer a small surprise, but a huge, genuine surprise.

"He's still alive, of course, every villain has a tenacious vitality, doesn't he?"

As he spoke, Isaac expertly traced the brick walls on either side of the staircase with his fingertips, searching for cracks in his memory where the bricks were loose.

"Ah, here. ”

Dozens of seconds later, Isaac accurately pulled out a red brick from the stone wall, and the key to the iron door was behind the brick.

Isaac hooked the key and shook it defiantly at the always smiling red deer.

Then he went to the bottom of the stairs and opened the door, which was already a little rusty.

The door was pushed open smoothly and silently, and it was dark inside.

It was at this time that a strong sense of unease came over Calvin.

"Wait, Isaac, something is wrong-"

He yelled at Isaac.

But Calvin was a little late.

"Bang bang bang-"

The sound of a muffler-equipped gun echoes muffledly.

A cluster of blood suddenly bloomed on Isaac's chest and abdomen at the same time.

"No—"

Calvin let out a scream

He didn't know how he did it, but he swept straight from the top of the stairs to the door.

The shooter had stepped out of the room, and Calvin saw the old face at a glance.

The face was generally hidden in the darkness, and the other half was exposed in the light.

The man's eyes were gray, his cheekbones were unusually red, and he was much thinner than he remembered the last time Calvin had seen him.

Calvin knew the man, but he couldn't understand why he was here, why he was so calmly holding a gun and shooting at Aizac Holden.

The man was Redbeard.

Calvin, Isaac, and their father, Dr. Holden, all lived under his tutelage.

There was nothing to admit that the entire Holden family had been blessed by Redbeard, and they weren't close friends, but Calvin knew that Dr. Holden and Redbeard had a deep friendship that didn't need to be exaggerated.

Calvin met the muzzle of Redbeard's gun, his arms clutching the limp Aisak, his whole body unsuspectingly exposed in front of the muzzle.

In a trance, Redbeard's face became younger and more indifferent......

In Joshua's memory, there was also a young researcher who looked at him with such cold eyes.

It was as if everything was happening in a split second.

Redbeard pulls the trigger—

Calvin flapped his wings.

He felt his body suddenly lighten, as light as air.

His vision suddenly widened, and then with another flap of his wings, he flew straight up, still holding Isaac in his arms, who was constantly spurting blood.

Redbeard's bullet grazed the tip of his toe and slammed into the brick wall.

The next second, Redbeard raised his hand to Calvin again, but Joyce and Han didn't give him another chance to attack.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

Several more gunshots rang out, and the former police duo quickly drew their guns and fired at Redbeard.

Calvin didn't know if the latter had been shot, but as a former underground emperor, Redbeard was as fast as a rabbit in the face of bullets, and he scurried into the city before slamming the door shut.

Calvin didn't care about Redbeard's escape, he had already landed above the stairs.

In his arms, Isaac had his head tilted to the side, his face pale and unconscious.

"Isaac ...... No...... Isaac ......"

Calvin felt like he was in a nightmare.

He pressed hard against Isaac's wounds, but blood continued to pour out of his body.

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