Late-night searchlights shoot from the top of the towering city walls into the pitch-black air, striking the metal fuselage, creating a dazzling reflection. The strong wind as it descended squeezed the air below, and the noise and cold air blew in the face, blowing the flag of the city to the sound of hunting.

The chaotic cold current ruffled the half-length broken hair on the front of the man's forehead, and he raised a pair of peach blossom eyes and looked up at the endless night calmly, and his slightly open five fingers rhythmically tapped on the high-end computer in his arms, and his expression was unprecedentedly dignified.

"It's the ninety-fourth batch." The whispers of soldiers came to his ears, as if he was worried about the depths of his heart, "the size of the house, the food supply, the distribution of work...... It's going to be reduced again, and I don't know how many people will be willing to enlist, and the Marines have already lost a lot of people in this time."

"Heh, I guess it won't be long before we even eat pickles." The other person sighed slightly, it was rare to ignore military discipline, slowly took out a cigarette butt from the half-worn military coat, covered his hands and wiped a match to light one end, and took a hard breath, "The medicine in the medical department is all gone, and the number of patients is still increasing, if we can't make up the required amount in one day, I think those people infected by the virus will be secretly executed."

The smoke ring turned into a filament in the cold wind, and it was instantly annihilated into nothingness, and the soldier lowered his bloodstained hand to extinguish the cigarette butt, then weighed the remaining amount of tobacco, and carefully put the cigarette butt in his pocket.

"Who knows...... Since the medical department is not in a position to treat infected people, this is the only way to prevent the spread of the virus and infection. Isn't it possible that we are going to waste medicine on people who are destined to become zombies?"

"Speaking of which, this virus is really domineering." The man wrapped his military uniform tightly and squatted beside his companion to take a nap, his eyes staring straight at the handsome man who had been standing in front of him for a while. He lowered his voice and said, "No, that person. Not long after I woke up, it is said that I have also been infected before. Do you think he is an ordinary person who has been healed, or has he become a supernatural being?"

The thick palm patted the pocket containing the cigarette butt, and the soldier raised his hand to press the heads of the people around him down, gritted his teeth and said, "Have you seen ordinary people who have recovered after being infected so far?" Really...... So, sometimes I talk too much, I think that person is eighty percent right, you should be careful not to be remembered by others."

"Yes, yes, let go!" The slight shouting was torn apart by the night wind. But it rolled into the ears of the people in front of them word for word.

Ying Tianyang glanced back carelessly over the back, carefully filtering all the information he got after waking up in his mind, and the fragmentary words gradually connected into a line, allowing his vague thinking to clear the layers of fog.

"Stranger 001 Yunmo?" The corners of Ying Tianyang's mouth hooked up a meager smile, staring at a certain association and information split above the tablet, his eyebrows were full of pleasure, "No. 002 Han Xiuyu, No. 003 Xiao Chen, No. 004 Wei Jun, No. 005 He Zijin, No. 006 Tian Hongyi...... Hehe, it's all 10 to 25 years old. In this way, the most suitable period for the human body to change can be more precise."

He scans through some of the materials he has stolen from the military headquarters after getting his hands on the computer. In the end, he skillfully erased all traces after his sweep: "Now, when I woke up from a sleep, I feel that even the operation technique has advanced to a higher level, I don't know if this kind of process is comparable to half of the 'marshal' in the hacker world?"

The index finger pressed a hidden command on the on-screen keyboard, Ying Tianyang fixed his gaze on the recent photo of "Xiao Chen", and after a moment of silence, he planned him separately to another column: "This young man, Xiao Chen?" The one who was lying still?"

"Possesses black scale armor that resembles xenomorphic bodily fluids...... Wait a minute. Third-order body, hunter?" Ying Tianyang suddenly sped up the speed of the search. The information of the blank period was forcibly recorded in his mind, "Alien Python? Crystal nucleus? Adept Special Operations Unit ...... Oh. Looks like I still have a lot to make up."

Thinking about it, he conveniently put away the computer and glanced at the long line of survivor medical examinations, slightly surprised by the sudden increase in the number of children.

"Kid? Oh, I guess it's the handiwork of some people, otherwise, where would I get them this time." After dropping this sentence meaninglessly, he strode away, preparing to go to the dormitory of a six-person room where he temporarily lived to meet his roommate "Wei Jun" and the child named "Du Mukai".

At the same time, in the Baiyao Tang Street District, the soldiers of the 15th Marine Squad saluted Yun Mo from afar, and only after expressing the most basic respect and greetings did they continue to devote themselves to the rescue operation.

"Ya Ya ......" was probably infected by the sudden lights and noisy human voices, the little baby behind him unconsciously kicked his legs and made a burst of alien words, his restless little hands patted Yun Mo's back, and his two dark eyes rolled around, seemingly excited.

Stretched out his hand to the back and patted the child's buttocks, facing Han Xiuyu's "terrifying" eyes, Yun Mo said calmly: "The breath is gone, you can feel it too."

"Ah...... Oh! After being stunned for a moment, he naturally regained a light and breezy face, but Han Xiuyu still couldn't help but glance at the other party's back, and said slowly, "Indeed, the fluctuations that can be captured by spiritual power are too weak, and it feels like ...... It's like dead."

Like dead? Could it be that the evolution really failed?

Yun Mo looked directly at the thick mountain of corpses on the street, looked at the survivors who were trampling on it and rushed towards the army, and muttered for a long time before he said: "It's over for the time being, the search is more difficult in this situation, just wait. If it is really dead, it will be less than twelve hours before the zombies in the vicinity will come out to hunt for food; If it's not dead, then wait for the rescuers. [,！ When you're done, look for ...... It shouldn't be too late."

After weighing and thinking about it for a while, Yun Mo suddenly uncovered the strips of sheets and cloth tied to his body, threw the lump of cubs behind him into Han Xiuyu's arms, loosened his shoulders and said: "It's not 'too late', it's also late, I don't want to bet, you are in charge of this party's work for the time being, I'll look for it."

She frowned and looked at Han Xiuyu, who was extremely stiff after holding the child, and ordered again: "Sue the rescue army, don't patronize the survivors, the materials that should be carried cannot be less than a box, and the original population of the base plus the survivors of the relocation, the area of 550,000 square meters should also reach the saturation of Cheng Dù."

With that, her calves suddenly exerted force, and in a few longitudinal crosses, she disappeared into the thick night.

"Cloud ......" Han Xiuyu spit out a word with his mouth half-open, but after finding that there was no one around him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "What is this!" Throw such a kid to me? How do you hug it? Such a fragile little thing will pee...... Yes! Feed! I'm just talking! "

Han Xiuyu, who was completely out of shape, stared at the wet yellow marks on his chest stupidly, and then looked down at the baby in his arms with a look of wanting to cry or not, only to feel that the nerves in his brain were breaking one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"I said Yun Mo! How good you left a diaper! "

……

On another piece of land, Japan, the long-occupied island of Kyushu, in a hidden place and indoors.

"Junko, wake up, wake up!" The man's big palm squeezed the girl's shoulder hard, waking up the sleeping sister from her deep sleep, "Junko, get up quickly!" "

"Hmm...... Brother." With a whisper, the sluggish nerves that had been exercising for many days finally came to light, and the girl bounced up from the floor suddenly, quickly put away the remains on the low table, and curled up behind her brother, "What's wrong?" What's going on?"

"Probably, ...... discovered," the man pulled out the knife at his waist and whispered to the girl behind him, "Go quietly, there is still a knife on the cabinet."

"Hey!" The girl replied in a low voice, raised her eyes to look at the outside world with the sound of "squeak" footsteps, and only felt that her heart was beating fast.

"I'm sorry, Junko." The man looked back in the direction of the girl and sighed, "I didn't clean up the bodies of Hirano-kun and Kojima-san, so that the zombies came to us with the smell of blood. It's my brother who is too careless."

The girl didn't say anything anymore, just stood behind him with the knife, grabbed her brother's sleeve with her soft little hand, and shook her head gently: "Don't blame my brother, not at all. It's just, what are we going to do next?"

"Plan ahead." The man drew the blade and said sternly, "Follow me later, don't scatter, you know how crazy these guys are at night. We can only kill it, we must get out of here as much as possible, or ......"

"Junko, maybe you'll die, are you afraid?"

The footsteps of the outside world became louder and louder, gradually approaching the area of the two, and stubbornly walked towards this Japanese room.

"I'm afraid to die...... But I'm more afraid of losing my brother." The girl's face turned pale, and she seemed to be able to fully anticipate the scene where her brother would attract countless zombie girls after the fight, "Brother, this time, please don't push me away again no matter what."

"I've lost my mother, and if I lose my brother again, I'll be devastated." She clenched the knife tightly, her eyes misty with tears, "Brother, please allow me to solemnly ask you not to die before me!" No! "

And the room was suddenly dead silent, as quiet as a tomb.

In the middle of the night, the zombie roar suddenly sounded outside the river, and the man lowered his eyes and was silent, until the moment when the girl thought he would never speak again, he said, "Me too, Junko. Please allow my brother to solemnly ask you not to die before me."

"So, let's live, Junko, we all have to live! I will definitely live! (To be continued)

ps: Let's slowly lay out Xiaokai's problems......

The early, middle and late stages of melanism are referred to as the beginning, critical and deteriorating stages of secondary two......

Brother Xiaoyu, is it okay for Xiao Kai to dominate the world?