Volume 3: The Struggle of the Last Days Chapter 218 True? Hallucination?

The black shadow pressed Bai Yunlian against the wall, a bloody mouth was about to greet Bai Yunlian, its mouth was wide open, it could almost swallow Bai Yunlian whole, the white teeth of Sensen, each one, were coated with vermilion lacquer, between the vermilion lacquer, there were a few traces of yellow-black minced meat, and the strings of foaming stars were like round glass balls, and in each body, there was a black crystal nucleus, these crystal nuclei were already eager to try, waiting for the moment when they invaded the human body.

The strength of the black shadow's hands was surprisingly great, and no matter how Bai Yunlian struggled, her two wrists were still locked by them. And her radius bone couldn't leave the dirty wall, she could only watch as this black shadow approached her body little by little, and a strong sense of helplessness came to her heart.

With a "bang", the black shadow was knocked to the ground by a black ball, and then a dark fountain erupted from the black shadow's neck, adding a new color to the already colorful wall. The black shadow struggled four or five times, and then completely relaxed, and the two big hands that had struggled the most fiercely also slowly softened. The big mouth of the blood disk also slowly turned into an ancient cave, and only bursts of fishy wind remained.

Bai Yunlian's body unconsciously slid down the wall, and although her hands left the wall, she did not touch the submachine gun that fell in front of her abdomen, or the multi-purpose saber inserted in her waist. The black ball took this opportunity to slowly pull away until it was exactly the same as the black shadow it had killed, and then twisted its head violently, revealing two rows of fangs with fresh blood, and then lunged at Bai Yunlian, grabbing her wrists with powerful claws, knocking her to the ground.

"Roar," the shadow let out a sharp roar.

Bai Yunlian was shocked, not because of panic, but because of this roar...... She's familiar! Not only the voice, but also the figure of the black shadow!

Zhenzhen?

Bai Yunlian wears an oxygen mask, so she can't shout these two words, but language is not the only tool that can convey information. The black shadow seemed to hear it, and its rapidly approaching head suddenly stopped.

"Knock" Xiao Tian's gun fell near the side of the black shadow, and the tactical light on the gun was still on, just illuminating the right side of the black shadow's face, and on that dirty face, it seemed that there was really such a "dragon", which was quietly coiled in the corner of the black shadow's eyes.

Is that you, Zhenzhen?

"Roar" The black shadow roared again, but this time, its head was so high that the sound wave shook the already crumbling ceiling, and it was even looser, and dozens of "snowflakes" slowly fell, some sprinkled on the black shadow's head, and some fell on Bai Yunlian's goggles.

"Roar"

The head of the black shadow slowly approached Bai Yunlian, and the pillar of light slowly moved away from its head, and the "red dragon" also disappeared. The black shadow has changed back to its original state.

Do you hate me?

As soon as this thought came to mind, Bai Yunlian laughed self-deprecatingly, of course Xiao Zhenzhen had reason to hate her. His most trusted sister abandoned him ruthlessly when he needed love and help the most, and never looked back, letting him cry the sky and grab the ground, pressing the dial key of the mobile phone into powder, but the voice of the sister never came.

It is conceivable how desperate Xiao Zhenzhen, who is young and frail, will be at this last moment.

Didn't you say you were going to protect me for the rest of my life? Where were you when I called you? Didn't you say that you are my strongest backing? Where were you when that whole bunch of crazy people were tearing up your mother? Where were you when I was forced to go to bed by those people and do this and that!!

Zhenzhen's shout before the mutation, at this moment, all poured into Bai Yunlian's brain.

Are you hungry?

The black shadow seemed to be nodding, and the speed at which it lowered its head was imperceptibly, a little faster. This is natural, because it has been nearly a year since the spread of the disease, and in the past year, the resources in the major cities have also been exhausted, and the people who initially escaped the catastrophe have either tried their best to escape, or they have died in the city due to lack of medical treatment, and the number of living people has plummeted to infinitely close to zero, and the survival pressure of the infected will increase sharply.

They use the law of the jungle of "the jungle of the jungle" to decide who can survive, and in the cannibalism again and again, their skills are also growing rapidly, which naturally means that now, if they want to kill each other, it will become more difficult, there are fewer prey, and the difficulty of obtaining them is increasing, and the result of this is naturally universal hunger.

Zhenzhen, my sister owes you, so I will compensate you today.

The tear-glittering eyes fell on the little head of the black shadow for the last time: promise my sister to live well.

The reaction of the black shadow, Bai Yunlian didn't look at it, she didn't dare to look at it, so she closed her eyes, emptied her brain, and waited quietly for the last moment to come. What she didn't know was that the black shadow's movements had stopped, and when she was observing the black shadow, the black shadow was also observing her. In the brain of the black shadow, there seem to be some memories before the infection, perhaps it is these memories that "restore" some genes that have long been "devoured" by the virus, in short, the black shadow stops moving.

Bai Yunlian promised Bai Weizhen to protect him so that he would never be bullied, but she didn't do it. And the other person, also in his heart, secretly promised that he would do his best to protect Bai Yunlian from harm, even if he couldn't do it, he would die in front of her, and now, he is trying to fulfill this promise.

The Black Shadows have become strong and ruthless in a year's difficult survival, which makes the situation very difficult for ordinary survivors when they encounter them. But Wei Yilin and Qin Tianwu are not ordinary survivors, they are people who have talked and laughed with the top American homicide experts in the jungles of Southeast Asia, how can this little infected person tolerate them?

The cold light flashed, and the black shadow was the head of the body, the iron feet together, and the seemingly heavy body flew out a few steps, until this time, the splattered blood was belatedly sprinkled on the wall, of course, there were some, fell on Bai Yunlian's goggles. It's just that this guy thinks it's her own blood.

After dealing with this infected person, Wei Yilin kicked his feet, like a vigorous leopard, and gently landed on the other infected person who was pounced on Xiao Tian, and the cold light flashed, and there was a red blood line on the neck of the infected person.

Qin Tianwu stomped on the floor with his right foot, grabbed the belt of an infected person with both hands, lifted it suddenly, spun around in the air, and then threw it forward with force, and the unlucky guy smashed the fragile window glass and fell out entirely. Halfway through, outside the window, there was the sound of flesh hitting the concrete floor. After the sound died down, the corridor returned to its original quietness.

There were five infected people who attacked them, one was an infant, two were adults, and the other two, who looked like they were half-grown children.

Xiao Tian was injured, his right shoulder blade was bitten open, and the blood drenched in it had already wet the snow-white protective suit, and condensed into a river, and the length of the river was constantly widening. However, after being bitten by an infected person, it is very possible to cut out the nearby muscle tissue in time to avoid infection. But this practice, obviously, does not apply to all parts.

What about Wu Nanrong? Wu Nanrong! Wei Yilin waved his hands and looked hysterical.

Qin Tianwu hugged him to the death, lest he make any drastic moves. In fact, there is no evidence that injecting or drinking the blood of an infected person can stop the spread of the virus in the body after being infected. In other words, Oda is certain to die – of course, he can also choose to go with the flow and wait for the moment of mutation.

Wei Yilin was excited for a while before he slowly relaxed, and his chest trembled. Then, he covered his face and slowly crouched down, this was already the second casualty in four hours. Since their departure, three of them have died, and there is not even a shadow of that machine.

Bai Yunlian, who was left to dry, lay on the ground for a while, only to find that she was still alive, and after getting up in a hurry, she crawled to the body with her hands and feet, and found its head in the corner of the wall, but this face was full of dirt, and under the dirt, there were scars like spider webs, and the real appearance was long unrecognizable.

Despite this, Bai Yunlian's tears have long been missing, and after a while, her goggles will be spent, and the appearance of the head will be even more unclear.

A powerful big hand snatched the head from Bai Yunlian's arms and shook it into the distance. This big hand belongs to Qin Tianwu, he must be surprised, Bai Goulian, is he stunned? Holding such a thing, you know, it's all about viruses!

Crying, it's a hindrance, especially with goggles on. The four of them searched for a while before they found a well-ventilated place. In order for Bai Yunlian to better change the eyepieces, otherwise, she would have to hold Wei Yilin's hand all the time to walk. In this place full of crises, it is natural to look for death.

Time waits for no one, careful searching, and difficult struggles all consume a lot of oxygen, so when Bai Yunlian forcibly calmed down and changed the goggles, the oxygen tanks on the backs of the four people were almost empty. There was no time to ask why, nor did I have time to discuss the possibility of "saving" Oda. The four of them set out on their journey again, and they had to reach the third-floor pharmacy before they ran out of oxygen.

The door of the pharmacy has long been useless, just enter the door, you can see the needles all over the ground, and reflective needles scattered in the remains of the cardboard box, it seems, although the hospital is very dangerous, but it has not been able to stop the pace of all kinds of warriors, they rushed to the pharmacy one after another, in order to, naturally, for themselves, for their families, for the master, to obtain the medicine that depends on life.

Perhaps, the five infected people just now were also one of these warriors before they were infected.