I don't know how long it took for Lan Xia to wake up from her slumber.

My head is groggy, what the hell is going on?

Lan Xia wanted to raise her hand to push away the restraints and gravity on her body, but only then did she find that she was tightly held in Li Yang's arms, this kind of force made her feel like she was about to suffocate, and it was really strange that she had not been awakened.

"Hey, get up! There's no movement outside! ”

Thinking that Li Yang had fallen asleep unconsciously like her, Lan Xia pushed his body, but after waiting for a while, there was no movement at all.

Just as he was about to push him again, when he inadvertently touched his cold body, Lan Xia was stunned.

Violently broke free from the restraints, got up and pushed away the rubble and dust on his body.

Flipping through Li Yang's body, Lan Xia found that his back was already covered with white marks.

Of course, she was tightly protected by him in her arms, and of course she was not hurt in any way, because he took all the damage for her!

Raising his hand to the tip of his nose, Lan Xia couldn't hold back his tears.

"Are you an idiot! Who wants you to protect! You're a fool! Utter fool! ”

He roared in a low voice, his voice mixed with a lot of sadness and sobbing.

It's just the first time we've met.

Obviously, they didn't even say a few words to each other.

Obviously hateful!

Didn't you say you believed her?

Didn't there a glint of adoration in her eyes?

"You're going to get up for me! You don't get up! How to witness that I protect everyone! If you don't get up, how can you witness me leading everyone to live! Bastard! You should get up for me! ”

Pulling Li Yang's neckline, Lan Xia roared angrily.

"Hey! You don't even know my name, why are you so nice to me! You're a fool, an idiot, an idiot! ”

Although his mouth has been cursing him constantly.

However, tears involuntarily slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes.

What a fool.

It's stupid, it's just not annoying.

Why have you been so good to her since we met?

has never met, Pingshui met, how can she let him be treated like this.

Can you imagine a person who has just known you for less than a day and will take his life to protect you?

How Lan Xia wished that this qiē was just a dream, a nightmare, but

That's the reality!

"You can't cry, you have to keep going. Didn't this idiot say believe me, believe that I will never give up, how can you cry, how can you be. ”

I hurriedly wiped away my tears, turned my head, and found that the dark clouds on the horizon were still there, but they were not as obscured as just now.

The sky is dim.

Those white circles, terrifying lightning, are long gone.

The protective shield over the interior of the Huaxia base has not disappeared.

And on this side of the wall, a lot of people fell to the ground, many, many.

Walking slowly along the fence step by step, some of the dead corpses had terrifying faces, some panicked, and some of them had a look on their faces that they didn't even have time to react.

A qiē came so suddenly, so quickly.

Almost to them, to death, did not react.

On this day, the zombies did not come.

But it was the heaviest day they had lost since the zombies attacked the city in the past few days.

Throughout the base, there was a depressed and heavy atmosphere.

No one knows how many people died.

Because, the war is not over yet.

This battlefield washed out with blood is still greedily looking forward to the blood and lives of more people!

Every qiē of this qiē needs them to fill it with their lives, and exchange their lives for more people's living space!

Raising his head, the breeze gently blew the broken hair in front of Lan Xia's forehead.

Is this a punishment from heaven?

"Woo woo woo woo"

Hearing the child's cry and turning her head, Lan Xia found that there was a corpse by the wall not far from her, and the sound came from inside.

When I got closer, I found that the man's body was still holding a child about three years old in his arms.

The child couldn't stop crying, and the loud voice resounded around him, and the loud cry showed that he was not hurt.

But he couldn't survive anymore.

In the apocalypse, how can a three-year-old child survive alone?

At this moment, an elderly soldier came from a distance, looking pretending to be one of the guards.

The wolf's unbearable figure slowly approached the child, bending down with difficulty.

After he glanced back at Lan Xia, he silently took the child out of the corpse, straightened up, and walked firmly and tenaciously step by step, his figure gradually left Lan Xia's sight.

Without a trace of hesitation, his tall body slowly but firmly advanced towards the interior of the Huaxia base.

If the periphery has fallen, then the interior is their last barrier.

There was silence all around, and the dim qiē made people feel depressed from the bottom of their hearts.

Can humans really defeat zombies?

The more cruel the natural environment, the more powerful the zombie army.

These are threats to their lives, intrigues in the base, threats to the unknown.

She obviously hates others leaving her the most, but in less than a month, she has experienced how many life and death partings, and shared weal and woe.

These things seem to evoke her long-sealed memories.

She remembered who she had been, and before the age of fifteen, she was carefree like a princess.

At that time, he was curious and happy about a qiē.

After the age of fifteen, she began to understand what it meant to be independent and what it meant to survive.

I understood the feeling of my loved ones leaving her, and my heart ached beyond words.

Isn't she well-behaved?

Isn't she pretty?

Is she worse than others?

Why did you abandon her like this?

Yes, why did her mother abandon her, fifteen-year-old, is she ugly?

So ugly that even her mother didn't want to be with her.

Father, younger brother, Menghan, Jingzhi, and now even Li Yang have left.

Every parting was like sprinkling a dense layer of salt on her already shattered heart.

Heart-rending pain, how to speak.

She really didn't know how much longer she could hold out.

I don't know how many people will leave her in the future.

I don't understand how many people will want to abandon her again and want to kill her.

She knew who she was pushed down by, and she stepped on so many corpses just because she was unwilling.

But now, she's really tired.

Squatting down, Lan Xia silently shrunk himself into a ball.

The walls have collapsed in many places, and the war is not over, but how can we continue the current situation?

Whatever happens next will be brutal.

There are enough dead people.

However, there are still tens of millions of zombies staring at them outside.

If war is unavoidable, sacrifice is inevitable.

Then, they who are still struggling should work hard to survive.

But

How many people's corpses do you have to step on to live like this?

How many life and death partings do you have to go through if you live like this?

What exactly am I waiting for?

Right or wrong?

Or is it cowardice and fear?

Tears passed silently, and tears fell to the ground one by one.

Having lost so much, I thought I didn't care anymore.

But the body trembled, the torn heart

How to choose?

Continue?

Or is it sinking?