Chen Nandong walked into the office and saw the safe open, and Moji was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

"Well, came back alive." Chen Nandong took off his military hat, loosened his collar, and walked to the ink mark and sat down.

"Yes, but not for long." Chen Nandong looked at the serum syringe next to the ink mark. "You guys are very efficient, you developed a vaccine in three days, and I saw a lot of dead zombies along the way."

"We have a lot of talent." Chen Nandong snuffed out the smoke of the ink marks. "You're not an adult."

"No, tomorrow will be an adult." Ink Marks continued to light a cigarette and continue smoking. Chen Nandong didn't care about him this time, and he didn't speak. Mo Ji picked up the syringe and injected it into his neck, but Chen Nandong did not stop it.

"It seems that the medicine is fine......" Ink Marks' eyes instantly lost their brilliance, and his breathing became heavy. It is estimated that the vaccine can also be effective against all zombies, which is reassuring to me. ”

Chen Nandong nodded.

"Can you do me a favor?" Ink Mark said weakly with his eyes closed.

"What's the busy?" Chen Nandong looked at him and said.

"Send me home." Inkmark sighed, "I know it's hard. But this is my last wish, and I don't want to be tied up by you anymore, and I've done enough for humanity, so let me rest. ”

Chen Nandong didn't answer immediately, and said a minute later, "Yes." ”

"Ha, I knew you were reliable." Ink Squinted at Chen Nandong. "Also, don't let Qiao Yuewei know that I'm still alive."

"To be precise, she has always believed that you are still alive and has always supported the military's search and rescue of you." Chen Nandong lowered his head listlessly and sadly. "It's just that she doesn't know that this search and rescue is actually a search and arrest."

"It doesn't matter, let's go together. I know you're going to the Southern Military Region today, and it's just in time to take your plane to Nanchen City. Inkmark walked to the closet and pulled out a military uniform from inside. Can I borrow a piece to wear it? ”

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Put on the ink marks and look in the mirror. "This can be regarded as a return to the hometown." Ink Marks walked over to the couch with the military backpack on the ground on his back.

"Inside is ......"

"Oh, my mother, my sister and Lin Yuran." Inkmark opens the door. "It took me three days to find them." Chen Nandong lifted his suitcase and put on a military cap, and the two boarded the plane unhindered.

"Marshal!" Several more soldiers stood up and saluted Chen Nandong.

"Yo, when did you become a marshal?" Inkmark whispered in his ear.

"Yesterday ......"

"Uncle Qiu, you forgot to bring something!" Outside the plane there was one dressed in military uniform. The girl held a file bag and waved outside the plane. Chen Nandong nodded at her and motioned for her to hand it over to her guards, but she seemed to see the people around Chen Nandong, and ran over despite the guards' obstruction, and was very surprised to see the ink marks, and almost screamed. Inkmark pressed her index finger to her lips, motioning for her to remain silent. Qiao Yuewei nodded, and then sat next to the ink mark. "Uncle Qiu, you still need my help when you go to the south, right?"

Chen Nandong nodded reluctantly. "Your luggage?"

"It'll be distributed then, right?"

“……”

Two hours later, the plane arrived in Nanchen City. As soon as he got off the plane, he fell to the ground and his nose was bleeding. Qiao Yuewei immediately came up to help him, and Moji answered her concerned look with a smile, and he pointed to a building in the distance, signaling to go there.

"Xiao Wang, send a helicopter to take him to that building."

"Yes."

Inkmark got off the helicopter and sat on the side, looking out at the ruined Aoki district. Lay out the remains of your loved ones in your backpack one by one and place them aside. Qiao Yuewei seemed to realize the parting, knelt on the ground, hugged him from behind, and lay on Qiao Yuewei's lap after being exhausted. looked at the tearful Qiao Yuewei and said, "Live well......" Qiao Yuewei endured the pain and nodded.

Ink Struck smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

- Finally