For thousands of years, the people of Chixian County can not love money and spare their lives, but they cannot ignore their families, because for the people of Chixian, home is the root. But now, this root, broken. Jia Zhong did everything he could, but he missed the "home"! He forgot that most of the members of the Ningshan and Jianyuan Hometown Defense Regiment, the Fourth Traffic Brigade, and the Action Team, including his staff, were not from Ren'an! The homes of these people are scattered like broken crystals in all directions.

"Yuyuan lost contact...... Jianling lost contact...... Tongyang lost contact ...... "For a month, the black old-fashioned radio has been like Pandora's box, always popping out a few traces of sin, and every time I spit out a word, there will be more cries in the Haoshan base." In an instant, the whole base, the father cried for his son, the son cried for his father, the brother cried for his brother, the brother cried for his brother, the grandson cried for his ancestor, and the ancestor cried for his grandson.

"Bayang lost contact...... Ying Gan lost contact......" The male announcer who replaced the female announcer continued to read, but before he could say a few words, his voice choked up, "Jianping lost contact...... Dongyuan lost contact ......" When he read Dongyuan, he stopped, took a deep breath, and the sound of inhalation followed the radio waves and spread throughout the entire Chixian.

One evening, Jia Zhongquan summoned everyone to the heliport, and on the four sides of the airport, huge projection screens were set up, and the projectors of the projection screens were connected to the computers, so that they could watch the live network TV broadcast from other parties.

The people in the technical department began to operate the machine, and after changing three or five stations, the screen full of snowflakes finally returned to normal, which is one of the few TV stations that are still working, because it is satellite, and the site is far away in Weilong, I heard the host say that today's program is all edited by drone aerial photography these days, and it is a real scene. The person in charge of the commentary is a majestic male voice, probably a man who grew up on the loess.

The first frame is the drone in Dongyuan, I saw that under it, the black tufted heads were like a tide, rushing to the east, it is said that it was the direction of Luozhou, looking at the battle of the infected, this ten dynasties were more auspicious than lucky.

The second frame is the drone in Tongyang, facing a straight railway, a long green car, lying around the railway in all parts, the power generation car is also on fire, the thick fire has engulfed the two carriages, next to the two carriages, there are many black things the size of "ants", the drone continues to fly forward, the back carriage is also a mess, many people scream and run around, some are tripping by themselves, some are thrown down from behind, and some husbands are desperately trying to protect their wives, Some mothers are holding their children in their arms, allowing the "people" behind them to eat their petite bodies wantonly. However, there are also a few people who smash their suitcases at the people who are running side by side with them, so that he or she can drag the infected people who are in hot pursuit for them.

The third frame is the drone in Jianping, between the undulating hills, countless cars crowded on several major highways, most of these cars come from the north, ready to cross the sea to Dongning from here, but there are too many cars, like a colorful dragon, coming from the clouds and mist, to the sea, not the first and the last to see.

Countless black dots were running and jumping in the burning wreckage of cars, they were shouting, they were yelling, they were yelling. Behind them, on the left and right, there was a black oppression, like locusts of infected people, and everywhere they went, there were no tiles. The infected are like a pack of wolves, and the survivors are like sheep, and the wolves tighten the pockets of the encirclement little by little, enclosing hundreds of thousands, or hundreds of thousands, or even more than a million sheep in the middle. The atmosphere became quiet for a while, and even the cold air, which had always been swift and fast, stopped, and seemed to be attracted by the upcoming scene.

The drone turned around slowly, and it could be seen that the operator of the drone also wanted to take a look, what would happen next, and the narrator also stopped to explain, and everyone behind the screen leaned forward one after another, and their eyes only hated to stare a little bigger. Father-in-law Sun rudely ripped away the black clouds that blocked him, sent his messengers to the wolves, and illuminated them, what did he want? Everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.

He wanted to intercede. The Sun Princesses replied calmly, using his five billion years of experience to admonish the creatures below that there is only one way to kill each other. He has tens of millions of arguments for his reasons, and behind each of them is a bloody lesson, and it is also that in the long years, there are many species on the earth that have dominated the world, such as the dinosaurs who conquered the land, the sea and the sky by their bodies, and the Homo sapiens who turned their eyes to the stars and the sea by their intelligence. But in the same way, I don't know how many kings and tyrants have disappeared in the long river of history, leaving only countless mysteries, waiting for latecomers to dig out their former glory, such as dinosaurs and ancient civilizations in Daxizhou.

But his messenger was mercilessly slain, for no matter how bitter he was, the creatures below did not believe! Seeing that the exhortation was ineffective, the Sun Father-in-law sighed, pulled up a few dark clouds from the seashore, and covered his eyes, he was tired and numb, because the overlord of the earth, no matter what kind of species it is, will always be a child who does not grow up, stupid, arrogant, and naïve.

The majestic wolf king gave an order, and millions of legions roared in unison, shaking the mountains and shaking the ground, and the sheep in the pen were already frightened to the point that their limbs were weak and their mouths were foaming at the mouth. Of course, there are also some sheepdogs in the flock, who roar, puff up their muscles, and bravely pounce on the wolves with no end in sight, but they are too few, too few, like a sand bank, which will collapse in one rush. The slaughter began, and the sheep scurried around, or died from the wolf's mouth, or from trampling with each other, or from cannibalism, yes, cannibalism.

The drone continues to fly east, perhaps, some lucky ones, have already reached the beach?

Yes, there are indeed a few lucky people who successfully reach the beach, the warm sea breeze, mixed with the smell of salt, blows on the lucky ones, the blue sea is sprinkled with golden sunshine, like a bridge, extending into the distance little by little, the drone flies a little higher, so that the people behind the screen can see the other end of the golden bridge - Tianmen Island!

Tianmen Island, which means the gate of heaven, as long as you board it, you can enter Penglai Wonderland - Dongning, where there will never be pain and no disaster! And between Tianmen Island and these lucky people, there is only a short twenty-mile golden bridge! It was as if you could pass with just one step. The lucky ones were boiling, and after a short repair, countless large ships and small sampans went out to sea, and these ships were full of black-pressed lucky ones, whose decks were mostly level with the sea level due to severe overload.

Behind the big boat and small sampan, there are wood, tires, swimming rings, plastic cans, the lucky ones or hold them, or cover them, or grab them, or tie them, one by one, swim towards Tianmen Island, behind these people, there is also a group of people who have nothing, they can no longer find something to borrow, can only hope on their own physical strength, after these people, there is also a group of people who can't swim, and can't find a borrowed thing, but they still walk into the sea without hesitation, Because they believe that the golden bridge in front of them does exist, and they can walk smoothly on it!

Behind the landlubbers are the lucky ones, they are either the old people who are about to enter the wood, or the disabled, or the half-grown children, or the landlubbers who do not have the courage to go into the water, or the mothers with big bellies, their faces are the most calm, or standing or sitting, or lying or prostrate, in twos and threes, in circles, chatting, singing, dancing, as if they are just here for vacation, not to escape.

"Boom", "boom", "boom" over Tianmen Island, suddenly several golden smoke clouds rose, driving around the ferry in front, immediately splashed several dozens of meters high, and when the splash dissipated, the people behind the screen were surprised to find that the ferry had tilted, and thick black smoke "spewed" out from the middle of its body, and after a while, it covered half of the sky.

"Boom", "boom", "boom" golden-white clouds of smoke rose one after another, enveloping the entire Tianmen Island in the holy light, and under the holy light, the golden bridge had already broken.

After a long period of shock, the commentator suddenly remembered that he had forgotten a very important matter, and hurriedly added: "According to the notice issued by the military at 22 o'clock today, the entire territory of Dongning Road, Weilong Road, and Youliao Road is a military restricted area, and citizens should not trespass without permission. The military will shoot down all approaching aerial vehicles, sink all approaching ships on the sea, and destroy all approaching ground vehicles, hoping that citizens will communicate to each other. ”

The fourth frame is from a drone hovering over Duyu Road, the "Garden of Eden" that Jia Zhongquan once had high hopes for. When he saw the familiar Zhenhai Tower in Yuanzhou City, Wei Yilin's heart couldn't help but raise his throat, and Bai Yunlian, who was sitting next to him, was also tight. The drone quickly bypassed Zhenhai Tower and flew towards the Koshiko Pavilion three to five kilometers away. Suddenly, a thick cloud of smoke poured into the camera, and under the thick smoke, there seemed to be a layer of surging flames, and the narrator's voice began to be dyed with a tragedy different from sadness.

The drone gradually lowered its altitude and hovered over the top of the kapok tree, from which you could see the burning Koshiko Pavilion, a six-story Koshiko Pavilion, like a fire cabinet, painting the night sky of Yuanzhou with a rich orange color. In front of Koshiko Pavilion, there is a parking lot of fifty or sixty square meters, and the exit of the parking lot is full of sandbags, and in front of the sandbags, there are five or six circles of snake cages, and the snake cages are full of the remains of infected people, and reddish-brown blood is surging down the slope of the parking lot.

Obviously, Zhenhailou did not stop the surging ink tide, and the narrator said that at the last moment in Yuanzhou, the local administrator refused to leave by helicopter, and this old man of destiny chose to use self-immolation to apologize to the millions of citizens who once believed in him.

Bai Yunlian has cried into tears, for more than half a month, she has refused to turn on her mobile phone, and she has refused to listen to the radio, in order to let the haunting state continue to live quietly, but now, the ruthless reality tells her that it is time to wake up from this dream. It's not enough to wake up, but in my ears, the annoying narrator is still talking about the imminent fall of Everything, and the estimation that all the inhabitants will become infected.

"No!" Bai Yunlian suddenly turned around, and her two fleshy claws beat Wei Yilin's rocky chest vigorously, in all fairness, her strength was very small, but Wei Yilin felt that her chest had been shattered, and the heart behind her chest was also hammered to the verge of shattering, "Why!" Why! ”

Tears, under the action of gravity, slid down Wei Yilin's cheeks little by little. or hit your clothes or fall on a cold concrete floor. Even though Wei Yilin had already foreseen it and reminded his parents to prepare early, he still underestimated the power of the virus, and now, even if his parents had already returned to his hometown, it would be useless, because there had also been "announced" by the narrator.

Why? Why can't I be there for them! Why am I coming to this damn place! Why! Why???