After a frenzied burst of machine-gun fire, hordes of infected were smashed into a mess.

There was a river of blood on the ground, and the broken corpses overlapped each other, like clumps of rotten flesh, piled up in an irregular manner.

The whole neighborhood was instantly silent, deathly silent.

All the warriors extinguished the fire, looking at the terrifying scene, everyone's heart couldn't help beating wildly, and the feeling of vomiting pressed from the stomach to the throat.

The smell of blood was thick in the air.

"Be careful, there is a situation!~" Suddenly, a sharp-eyed warrior spotted Ji Ran, and the black hole muzzle of the Type 95 rifle immediately took aim.

Seeing this, Ji Ran hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't fight, I'm a normal person!"

Hearing Ji Ran's shout, the warrior breathed a sigh of relief and lowered the muzzle of the gun.

"Hurry up!~" The warrior beckoned to Ji Ran, and Ji Ran ran over quickly with Dahei.

"All the survivors are around the corner at the intersection ahead, there's a prison over there, and you can take shelter for a while. The PLA soldier said, pointing to another safe passage.

"What about you?" asked Ji Ran.

"We have to hold on here and wait for the other survivors. The PLA soldier wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"But what if you can't wait?" Ji Ran asked worriedly.

"If we can't wait, we will not give up on any survivor. The PLA soldier said as if he were at home.

"However, you won't last long, and the infected will come back to life later. Ji Ran said anxiously.

"Since we have come to serve as soldiers, we have long been ready to sacrifice, from the moment we put on our military uniforms, we are ready to sacrifice ourselves for the motherland and the people, now is the time for us to fulfill our promises, we will not back down, we will use our flesh and blood and will, to defend our honor and dignity!" The PLA soldier said, pursing his lips and clenching the steel gun in his hand.

Ji Ran looked at these loveliest people, and tears couldn't help blurring her eyes.

"Is there anything you need my help with, and if there is, let me know and I'll do my best to help you out. Ji Ran looked at these PLA soldiers who were about the same age as himself and asked.

At first, no one said a word, and at last, a young warrior came up shyly.

"Sister Ran, I'm your fan, two years ago, when I was still in high school, I watched your live broadcast, I like you very much, I don't have a girlfriend, I never know what it's like to hold hands with girls, can I hold your hand?"

Ji Ran nodded vigorously and held the little warrior's hand tightly, his hand was not very big, but it was very rough, covered with thick calluses, rougher than the coarsest paper.

"Sister Ran, your hands are so slippery, ****, they all say that girls in the city are different from girls in the countryside, I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it, Sister Ran, you are really beautiful. The little warrior said shyly and smiled shyly.

"Little brother, the girls in the city are just as beautiful as the girls in the countryside, and I also came out of the countryside, but compared to you, you are the most beautiful people. Ji Ran looked at the little soldier and said, hugging the little soldier tightly in his arms.

The little warrior felt Ji Ran's soft and fragrant body, and his whole body stiffened, he only felt that Ji Ran was so soft and fragrant, so he wanted to hold her like this and never separate.

However, the little warrior knows that he still has a mission to complete, and that now is not the time for children to grow up.

He has to complete it this time, the most difficult task in his life, there is death and no life, a privilege that can only be defended with life!

"This is a glorious book for several of us, please help us bring it to our family, thank you. At this time, the instructor handed over everyone's glorious book to Ji Ran neatly.

Ji Ran looked at these glorious books, and tears broke down again.

These glorious books are the last testament of these living soldiers, who already knew the end of death before they died, but they are still fighting tenaciously, they are not afraid of death, they are not afraid of sacrifice, but they are afraid that they will be forgotten by their relatives and will be forgotten by the world.

They can die, however, they don't want their blood to be shed in vain.

They dream that one day, their names can be engraved on the martyrs' monuments, so that their parents, brothers, sisters, people they know or don't know, when they see their names, they can point to their names in awe and say, "XX was a soldier who sacrificed his life to protect this hot land."

They don't want to be buried, they don't want to be the dispensable symbol on the Monument to the Unknown Soldier, they don't want people to forget the place they fought for.

Ji Ran nodded seriously, carefully put away the glorious book, and left the trench.

Ji Ran walked along the safe passage, turned through a long corridor, and finally arrived at a prison.

This is the place where the prisoners are held, and it is extremely strong.

Ji Ran came to the prison gate, and suddenly, a gunshot rang out, punching a bullet hole in the road under her feet.

Ji Ran quickly stopped and looked at the guard tower above the prison gate.

At this time, there was a soldier holding a sniper rifle, aiming in the direction of Ji Ran, and the scope on the sniper rifle reflected the sunlight, which was a little dazzling.

"Don't shoot, I'm normal. Ji Ran shouted at the tower.

As soon as Ji Ran's shout fell, suddenly there were two gunshots behind him, "Bang bang!~", this is the soldier in the front defensive position, the code to the prison comrades, a few survivors come over, they will put a few shots, if you don't hear the gunshots in front, the back will definitely not open the door.

Hearing the gunshots, the soldier in charge of defending the prison opened the small door next to the big iron gate of the prison, allowing Ji Ran and Da Hei to get in.

After Ji Ran entered the prison, he found that hundreds of people had gathered here, and in addition to some prisoners in the prison, there were more than half of the survivors.

Ji Ran searched for Huo Wuxian among the survivors, but he couldn't find it after looking around.

In a city of 300,000 people, there are only a few hundred survivors left, which is a staggering number.

Ji Ran didn't find Huo Wuxian, and a hint of foreboding enveloped his heart.

"Auntie, are you looking for Uncle Huo?" Suddenly, a little boy came over and asked.

"Hey, have you seen him?" Ji Ran asked as he looked back at the little boy.

"Auntie, is this the person you are looking for?" The little boy showed his mobile phone to Ji Ran, only to see that there was a photo of Huo Wuxian in the album of his mobile phone.

Ji Ran's heart trembled, and he nodded vigorously, "Yes, it's him, where have you seen him?"

(End of chapter)