Survivor Alliance, Tiger Squad, these terms are so familiar to Zhao Qiang, isn't what the man said is Zhao Qiang himself and his comrades-in-arms who have worked hard to establish it? But why is the reputation of the homeland for which everyone is fighting for at the cost of their lives in the eyes of outsiders.

"Could it be a mistake?" Zhao Qiangyou held a glimmer of hope, Zhao Qiang personally participated in every rescue operation, and never asked for any remuneration from the rescued, whether material or non-material, because everyone's purpose was very clear, so that every survivor could enjoy the benefits brought by the alliance.

"No, I'm not mistaken!" The man shook his head and said firmly: "Just last week, I finally raised enough quota for two people to enter the Survivor Alliance, but those scum only told me after they collected my things, saying that you have increased the price!" Damn it! You've actually raised the price! The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

"And then?" Zhao Qiang suppressed his anger, and there were people who went around under the guise of the Survivor Alliance, taking advantage of people's psychology of seeking safe shelter to make a lot of money, and what was even more infuriating was that the real alliance didn't know anything about it, and even the group of scammers didn't even transfer a single survivor to the Survivors Alliance.

"Later? Then I begged them to send my son to you, and I confessed that I could get my son out of this precarious life. The man sat back dejectedly and said, "But those brutes, not only did they not agree, but they also seized all my things and blasted our father and son out." ”

"Then you're going to let them do it?" Zhao Qiang asked coldly, this was a precursor to his killing intent, and anyone or collective who dared to discredit the Survivor Alliance must be ready to greet the "greetings" from the genuine Tiger Squad at any time.

"What can I do? Fight with them? The man said dejectedly: "Before I die, I am confident that I can pull a few cushions, but what are the consequences of doing this?" I'm dead, what will happen to my son? ”

"By the way, what about your son?" Zhao Qiang asked, the child had never appeared.

"With his mother." The man's expression was extremely dark, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

"The mother of the child?" Zhao Qiang was a little puzzled, the man had never mentioned the child's mother just now, the passage quota for the two people, the father and son depended on each other, but the child's mother was always a mystery.

The man sighed, seemed to have made a lot of determination, and said, "Forget it, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, you come with me." With that, he got up and walked upstairs.

The further up he went, the dimmer the light became, and when he arrived at the door of the attic, there was only a trace of light shining through the crack in the door, and the boy's milky voice floated out through the door panel, but he didn't hear the voice of the adult, and there was a hint of alarm in the air.

The man gently pushed open the hidden door and made a silent gesture before turning sideways and letting Zhao Qiang into the room. The smell in the room was even stronger, and the boy he had seen by the river before was sitting on the edge of the bed, and as soon as he saw the man enter the room, he immediately ran over and threw himself into his arms: "Dad, when will Mom's illness get better?" ”

Zhao Qiang had already determined the source of the smell, but he didn't move, and he couldn't move, the woman lying on the bed should be the boy's mother, with blue-gray skin, dry muscles, and cloudy eyes, all of which told Zhao Qiang that the person lying on the bed was an extremely dangerous zombie. Its limbs were firmly held in place by heavy chains, and it even wore a metal mask on its head, lying quietly on the bed, motionless.

The man gently touched the boy's head and said, "Xiaojie, be good, can you go downstairs and sleep by yourself, Dad and Uncle have something to say." ”

Seeing Xiaojie disappear at the top of the stairs, the man said faintly: "She is the mother of the child, my wife." "There was love in my eyes.

"She's a zombie." Zhao Qiang said lightly, the muscles of his whole body had relaxed.

"I know." The man pulled up the quilt and gently covered his wife, everything was so natural, "I told Xiaojie that my mother is just sick, as long as we take care of her, she will wake up one day." ”

The man told Zhao Qiang that in fact, he knew very well in his heart that once a person becomes a zombie, his soul will leave that body, and he will never come back, the woman in front of him is just a shell that looks the same as his wife, she no longer knows herself, no longer knows her own flesh and blood, for everyone, she is a great threat, but when he looked at his wife's familiar face, he knew that he couldn't do it, and he didn't even know how to tell his son what happened to his mother.

"So you ......" Zhao Qiang didn't continue, a deep sadness suddenly surged in his heart, he didn't know if one day, if he encountered the same thing, would he still be able to raise the gun in his hand as usual, aiming at the person he loved deeply, or selfishly leave the lover's body behind, so that her soul could not rest in peace.

"I know it's sensational, but I really can't do it." The man was also distressed: "That's all I can do, so that she won't hurt anyone." I used to think that I could leave here with Xiaojie and let my son have a new life, but now that everything is gone, everything has to start from scratch, I don't even know if I will still live to get that many quotas. ”

On the bedside table is a photo of this woman and her son, the woman in the photo is holding her son, the smile on her face is sweet and warm, you can imagine, just half a year ago, what a happy family this is, but now, the kind and amiable mother has become the appearance in front of her, her eyes are cloudy, her blue-gray skin is covered with large and small corpse spots, and the muscles of her body have begun to shrink and dry, if it is not firmly locked by the iron chain, I am afraid she will not hesitate to tear her own flesh and blood.

"Do you want to get out of here?" Zhao Qiang knew the result but still deliberately asked, "Go to the Survivor Alliance, take Xiaojie with you, those scum didn't lie to you at least a little, we will provide enough food and supplies, and we will also ensure the safety of each and every one of you." ”

……

"Can you do me a favor?" The man asked, poking his head out of the window.

"You say!" Zhao Qiang and his teammates are ready to send some "greetings" to those guys who discredit the Survivor Alliance.

"Is it okay to let her soul rest in peace?" The man looked up at the attic where his wife was.

Seeing Zhao Qiang nodding, the man sat back in his seat, and a hot tear wet the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust...... n

@！！