"Oh, oh!" The eyed man uttered a barrage of interjections in a magnetic bass voice, and the car almost crashed into the flames, and he wasted a lot of effort to stop the self-driving car, "What did they do!" ”

The blue sky above the block was already reddened by flames. The buildings and streets outside perfectly shielded the spreading fire, forming a dim line at the edges, and that line was constantly evaporating and liquefiing into countless droplets of water, forming a white mist. The area of alloy streets is shrinking at a slow rate.

"They're probably in some kind of unbelievable trouble, like those steel spiders. What did they ignite before they died, like a splashed spark, a gas tank exploding or something, remember? Their cars have long been destroyed. The ring man said lightly, he kept looking out the window, "so ......."

"Are you stupid?" The man in sunglasses snapped and interrupted him impatiently, "Could they be dead?" Don't mess around, watch the video. ”

"Is the body fireproof?" The woman asked, her smile completely hidden from the mutant's immaculate cheeks.

"They walked out of the block, just a few minutes ago. Wait," the ring man ignored the woman for a moment, and the screen suddenly began to distort, and the lines indicating the whereabouts of the zombies began to shake, "What's going on!" ”

"What's wrong?" The woman's tone indicated that she wasn't really interested.

The Ring Man didn't answer, he copied the map and route before the camera was completely destroyed and the footage completely collapsed.

"Put this map in the car's system," he said, "and the surveillance will be over in no time." ”

"Now that they're alive, we're going to have to take a detour." The man in sunglasses switched the car to manual driving and shrugged, "Unless you want to learn the Terminator classic way to die." ”

"How much temperature can your car withstand?" The woman squinted her eyes and said coldly.

"Will we survive even if we are scorched?" She added before others responded.

"Oh, hehe," the man in sunglasses looked embarrassed, but the strong desire forced him to say this, "Baby, of course you can." ”

While the route map was successfully uploaded, the man in sunglasses gritted his teeth and steered the car into flames.

The trio's car turned into another block to the northwest, and the atmosphere in the car was so bad that the three rarely spoke, only whispering a few times. Chi Yuyang, the obscene-looking young man, was particularly disgusting, and often turned his head to glance at himself. With that look, it's obvious that he is simply thinking about himself. But Zhang Zhiyu is even more disgusting, he is very much like someone in his memory.

Sun Yimeng sighed softly and looked at the scenery outside the window boringly.

It was a mistake, a complete mistake.

I'm going to survive.

Twenty-four years ago, in 2038, Sun Yimeng was born in a high-class family, in the so-called new district, and lived a life that everyone envied.

Although the city is not the capital, it is one of the more famous in the world. The father was a government official and oversaw the development of military weapons. Mother is a well-known movie star. Whether she is in school, in the new district, or in the social circle, she belongs to the uncompromising focus. She was always at the top of her grades, and due to the influence of her family, she has been engaged in acting since she was a child, first in commercials, and then in some movies.

Chinese cinema was improved before World War III, changing the stupidity and lowness that had been as low as it had been since the socialist revolution. After World War III, the development of the film and television industry reached a peak, and the degree of crazy darkness of movies was not inferior to that of the United States, and the bloody and erotic aspects were also shocking.

Since the revolution, China has vigorously developed its military strength, and the advancement of its armed forces is second only to that of the United States, while the non-military scientific research is relatively backward.

Two extremes.

Sun Yimeng has always known that her father began accepting bribes before she was born, and in recent years has even sent scientific research results to foreign countries to earn a lot of money to support the family's life. The mother has always been used as a venting tool for another old and wealthy businessman. This family is beautiful on the surface, but in fact, it is already terminally ill, her father has undergone human body transformation, and of course her mother is too, so Sun Yimeng is also a disguised transformation person, which is why she is so beautiful. They both know that each other's faces are just the product of an acquired recreation, but others don't know about it, so they both love each other.

Sun Yimeng knows everything, she understands that she and her parents will die while their peers are still alive, and she also understands that the beauty of the family is just a mirage, which will fall apart at any time.

Sun Yimeng is always appointed by the government to conduct public programs, and the content of the programs is always "democracy and equality", which is the reason for the existence of those programs, and the people also understand that everything is just a scam, but they are still enthusiastic.

It's just a dream, and it can never be realized.

At first she was scared and overwhelmed.

When Sun Yimeng was 11 years old, she met a boy.

She was madly in love with him. At first, I just felt that he was special, and I unconsciously wanted to get close to him and take pleasure in attracting his attention. This is the school in the new district, and the boy lives in a house a few hundred meters away from him, unlike himself, whose parents are businessmen. He has never been genetically reshaped, his looks, though rough, are wild and rugged, his language is unfettered, and he exudes amazing charm.

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger, every day as long as you can't see his face, you will be stunned, and every day you will be radiant when you hear his voice.

For countless nights, Sun Yimeng thought that if he lost him, he would definitely go with him.

At the age of 13, the boy blocked Sun Yimeng around the corner with an overflowing smile. Sun Yimeng could feel the strong muscles in his arms, and his broad and lumped chest.

It was their first date.

At midnight, she quietly slipped out of the villa and headed to the agreed place.

"Hey." Sun Yimeng showed a sweet smile under the starry sky. Although it is the weather forcibly planned by the new district, above the haze, there will be a pure and quiet starry sky after all.

The hazy happiness will always haunt the heart, the bright rose in the boy's hand. As he parted, his fingers were cut by buttons, and blood was spilled out, and the blood was so bright that it was the color of a lovely rose.

"Oh," the boy instinctively retracted his finger, "my bad!" A smile bloomed from his cheeks again.

The two are constantly dating. Sun Yimeng became more and more distraught, thinking that he was the only one in her life, and she gave all her love for the boy.

But the boy became more and more impatient, and over the years, the only thing that remained unchanged was Sun Yimeng's love for him.

Sun Yimeng understands everything, she just doesn't want to accept it.

Countless nights, she pondered.

Is this love?

The first rose was a plastic rose bought from a mall, only one, red in color and a little pink, with smooth branches that glittered under the stars.

Gradually, the number of roses increased, and the colors became more vibrant, but the hint of pink was missing.

Sun Yimeng thought in the haze.

In 2051, the Second Cold War began, and his family's economy began to decline, like most of the world's businessmen at the time. Step by step towards destruction.

His personality gradually became crazy and extreme, and he began to ask Sun Yimeng to lend him property, and he even threatened with the handle of her parents and the indirect reshaping of her genes. In fact, he didn't have to be so threatening, as long as he asked, she would agree. But now, it pierced her heart.

A few years later, the man's home went bankrupt and his parents left the city, passing through a deadly zone of nuclear radiation and evaporating from the world.

The man was likewise nowhere to be found.

Above the haze is destined to be a starry sky, how many nights did Sun Yimeng spend and feel sorry for himself.

The day before disappearing, it was the last date. He holds a bouquet of flowers, and the roses even remain alive. Roses, red and black, belong to the genetically modified variety, with thorns on the flower branches, but they are very soft and elastic. On that date, he contemptuously expressed his boredom with her, and mercilessly disappeared with the last money Sun Yimeng got.

Another five years.

Inadvertently, she noticed him with a sad face. The man dragged his tired body back. Sun Yimeng is already a very famous actor, and she still remembers her only love.

She didn't leave, and walked straight to the boy who came to the door.

The man recorded many scandals about her parents and herself through certain channels, forcing Sun Yimeng to continue to provide more finances.

Five years.

In the new variety show, Sun Yimeng did not choose the prepared song and made a small temporary change.

"I'm going to survive"

It's the music she chose.

A nostalgic golden song from 1632.

Her voice wasn't suited to that wild relief, but she did sing unwillingly.

She failed.

The enraged mentor twisted his face and yelled at her.

And I'm going to survive.

In the third year, the mother died, and the father was half-paralyzed and left office. Her father had to go to a high-class hospital, pay exorbitant medical bills, and the secret of her lineage was then revealed, and the global network was filled with mockery. Although it is only a tiny wave, which rises and falls with the wind.

Under a storm, even small waves can be extremely dangerous for small fish floating on the surface of the sea. No one wants to listen to her singing anymore, no one wants to hire her to participate in the performance anymore, and Sun Yimeng has to leave the new district to find the cheapest residential room. Nearly all of her savings were put into medical equipment and the man's belly.

I used to cry, but now I stride with my head held high.

After all, the man shamelessly came to the door.

You think I'm broken.

You think I'm going to sit still.

Sun Yimeng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the boy finally transformed into a man.

Oh, no!

It won't be me.

I'm going to survive.

She knew she was dead, and to hell with the boy's death in 2051.

Last day, August 3, 2062.

He reappeared.

Large bouquets of roses, real roses, ungenetically modified, rose almost black in color, green branches covered with sharp thorns, blooming on the out-of-place pink tray.

I used all my strength.

Don't let yourself fall apart.

"I need 500,000." The man had an inferior cigarette in his mouth, wore sunglasses, and was dressed in a formal suit. The bouquet was slammed to the floor, and the petals flew in all directions. He was on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, his face expressionless.

Painstakingly mending the shattered pieces of the heart.

"But I don't have that much money at all!" Sun Yimeng wanted to cry without tears, and cried hoarsely.

There was no response, and under the night sky above the haze, the man smiled sarcastically.

You can see that I've been reborn.

"Ugh." Sun Yimeng sat on the chair opposite him and pulled his long hair back to his head. She closed her eyes and looked like she was trying to think, but in fact she didn't think about anything, she was numb.

"Please! That's the last one," the man roared, slapping Sun Yimeng's cheek hard, "You have to, give it to me!" He roared, slamming down the shelves, shattering glass and books flying everywhere.

“*！” He spat out the words. Get up and leave.

I am no longer a humble woman bound by you because of love.

"I'll come back to you the day after tomorrow!" He suddenly turned his head viciously in order, and his strong figure trembled violently with his voice.

I'm going to survive.

Sun Yimeng twitched the corners of his mouth, and a black pistol was already held in the palm of his hand.

She got the gun and * last year.

She quickly rushed behind the man.

"What are you doing!" The man turned around and roared, he didn't see the white glow on the black gun.

11.54

The first bullet.

The man's eyes widened, his sunglasses slipped quietly, and he fell to the ground with a bang, between the book and the glass, large drops of blood splattering everywhere.

The man struggled to reach for the pistol pinned to his waist.

The second bullet.

The house was not soundproof, and the man cried out in pain.

How often will the police arrive?

Shrill sirens roaring in the distance from far and near.

Sun Yimeng dropped the pistol and grabbed the table knife on the table.

It doesn't matter anymore.

The knife stabbed into his skin, slid into his flesh, shattered his vertebrae, blood flowed like a fountain, and he struggled to lower his head, looking at the blood-stained knife, staring at the hand that clenched the knife, the girlfriend he had been, the girl who had leaned on him in the starry sky, the girl who had given his chastity, the girl who had given everything to him.

His features twisted together, pain, anger, or sorrow? He tried to grab her and break her fragile neck, but his hands could only shake weakly in mid-air.

The siren seemed to be right underneath him, hundreds of meters down. The police car climbs high into the air and makes its way to the floor it is on. Efficient and fast, the motto of the police department.

What about hospitals?

Never.

Everything doesn't matter anymore.

Sun Yimeng pulled out the knife without hesitation, she poked hard at her boyfriend who fell to the ground, blood gushed out from her boyfriend's scarred body, he desperately raised his head higher, and his left eye fell on a piece of broken glass. He stared at Sun Yimeng with his only remaining eye, and he screamed loudly. Sun Yimeng laughed. She desperately cuts her boyfriend's body.

Blood, covering the floor, soaked Sun Yimeng's shirt. She tossed the knife aside and stomped on his shattered body with her shoe, and her boyfriend gradually stopped resisting. "I regret that I don't wear high heels." She grinded so hard until her boyfriend's body almost turned into a puddle of mud. There was another burst of laughter, and all Sun Yimeng's anger and depression in the past few years seemed to be washed away in blood.

11.58

Two police cars surrounded the bulletproof floor-to-ceiling windows, and the thrusters created a large number of flawless cracks in the glass below.

The cops seemed to be dancing and yelling at something, comically trying to stop something, expressing something before the cutter smashed their own windows.

Eventually, she let go of her hand, and the pistol slid gently to the ground, falling into a pool of his blood, splashing large flowers of blood, scattered rose petals undulating in the blood. The blood was the same color as the rose, and it had long since lost its original vividness, replaced by a sticky black.

In his blood, she broke free from his shackles.

"Did you know these are just hallucinations?" The boy pointed to the Hongda Nebula woven by the various shining stars in the sky, "Projected?" ”

"Of course I do." Sun Yimeng snuggled on the boy's shoulder, and the dolphin was jumping on the water, smiling at the couple in front of the lake, "But above the illusion, they have always been there." ”

Floor-to-ceiling windows are about to shatter, and a waterfall of sparks cascades down the side of the building, cobweb-like cracks covering the entire window.

At midnight, Sun Yimeng remembered that moment ten years ago.

"Are they still there?" Sun Yimeng picked up the pistol and walked slowly to the window, ignoring the wide-eyed police officer, the shattered floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sparkling machine.

She stared straight up at the sky.

Look at the sky that is obscured by layers of dim and yellow haze.

A bright spot was piercing all obstacles, and the officer joined her in staring at the only "star" in confusion, which grew brighter and brighter, dragging a long white glow across the sky like a comet.

"What's that?" She narrowed her eyes and stared at the light.

"Oh my God." Sun Yimeng muttered to himself, "That's *." ”

* Falling straight into the neighborhood not far away, the whole world was illuminated as if it were day, and the shock wave spread from the center to the whole city, destroying everything along the way, and many buildings were turned into charcoal in an instant.

The world disappeared into white light.

At first I was scared and overwhelmed.

But I'm going to survive.

Four days ago.