Section 218 The Last Ray of Sunshine

The old professor stamped his foot anxiously: "Then what should we do?" What are we going to do? ”

Shi Weibiao looked at the old professor in great surprise. He always thought that the old professor was a man full of wisdom, but he never thought that he would say such stupid things.

After thinking about it, Shi Weibiao replied very seriously: "Of course it's running!" Are you just standing here waiting to die? ”

The old professor seemed to have suddenly found a life-saving straw, grabbed Shi Weibiao's arm, and shouted repeatedly: "Xiao Shi, you have to protect me." I don't want to die, you can't let me be bitten by them! ”

Without waiting for Shi Weibiao to answer, the old professor suddenly turned around and pushed the woman behind him down the stairs. She was caught off guard, and before she could even scream, she was engulfed in an overwhelming mass of corpses.

The old man urged vigorously: "Let's go, let's go elsewhere and see if there is any way out." ”

Shi Weibiao suddenly became extremely disgusted with the old professor. Even he didn't know why, he just felt that it was not pleasing to the eye to look at this person. Shi Weibiao himself did a lot of throwing women to the walking corpse, but he really couldn't accept the same thing being done by others.

And then there's what the old professor just said.

Why should I protect you? Why do I want to take you with me?

Now, where else can we go?

Shi Weibiao didn't think about it, so he picked up the baseball bat with his backhand and smashed it at the old professor's neck. With the loud sound of the club hitting the flesh, the old professor screamed and fell, his body convulsed violently, and his mouth spat blood and white foam.

"Take your time and enjoy the beautiful process of death!"

After saying this, Shi Weibiao turned around and walked upstairs.

There are walking corpses everywhere, and there is no safe place at all. They roam back and forth in every room, occupying every passage. The screams coming from all corners of the building gradually faded out, and finally, disappeared completely.

Shi Weibiao's body was full of blood and minced flesh, and he rushed frantically in the corpse group, wanting to run into the third floor.

There was a room there that he had reserved for his escape. The windows near the street outside were open, and there was a bundle of rope under the bed in the room. Just rush in, tie the rope tightly, and get out of this damn place.

Dense crowds of walking corpses blocked the way. Shi Weibiao looked at it, it was impossible for him to escape to the third floor alone.

He could only turn and flee towards the roof.

Hopefully, I can find a chance to stay alive in that place.

A walking corpse pounced on him from the side, opening its mouth and biting his shoulder. Shi Weibiao was shocked and angry, roared, and used his powerful arm to snap off the head of the walking corpse alive.

The last glimmer of hope was dashed.

He struggled, took his last breath, and ran to the rooftop.

The air was so hot, and the light was so harsh. Damn the sun, it hangs in the sky and laughs at Lao Tzu.

I don't know what kind of thinking it is, Shi Weibiao turned around, walked towards the walking corpses who were slowly climbing up the stairs, took off his pants, exposed his black genitals, and poured a soak of urine below. The warm, foul-smelling liquid caused a flurry among the walking corpses. They may think it's food, but they don't feel the logic of food.

Shi Weibiao felt that there were a lot of small insects wriggling in his body. It was supposed to be a process of transformation in which cells were infected by viruses and turned themselves into walking corpses.

He strode to the edge of the rooftop, facing the scorching sun, opening his mouth and roaring rebelliously.

A terrible smile appeared on his face.

Shi Weibiao raised his hands flat, turning into a standard human cross, and his body slowly leaned forward, attracted by the earth's gravity, and disappeared into the dazzling sunlight of the golden autumn season.

……

Liu Tianming has always felt that he is very young and has the capital of sloppiness and arrogance.

Standing in the bathroom of his apartment, he stared at a mirror hanging on the wall. It was one of the few old objects left in the room, the edges had been blackened, and the traces of liquid corrosion were connected to the walls, like a strange picture of unknown meaning.

The bloody scuffle in the mall was a few days ago.

Liao Qiu inspected the truck for the last time this morning and confirmed that there were no problems with the machinery and that it was ready to use.

The room was empty. Mountains of cans and buckets were moved to the car. Fortunately, the De'Longhi F2000 has a large enough load capacity and a spacious compartment to fit everything in. Huang He and Luo Kuan were not idle for a minute, and they collected a lot of things from nearby shops. Instant noodles, lighters, liquor, biscuits...... In short, as long as it is something that they find useful, they will not let go of anything.

Liu Fengping, this woman, is indeed powerful. She seemed to know something about everything. At her request, the survivors drove their cars to a nearby electric car repair facility the day before yesterday and yesterday. Using the machinery there, Liu Fengping installed protective grids on all vehicles. Although she is not proficient in welding, she knows how to put the mesh in the car window. With her, Zheng Xiaoyue suddenly felt that she was simply an idiot who couldn't do anything. The relationship between the two women quickly became intimate. By the time the meal was over, they had already begun to call each other "sister and sister".

On the title of "Sister Ping" or "Sister Feng", the two quarreled for a long time. Huang Hezui leaned over and wanted to interject, but was kicked and thrown out by Zheng Xiaoyue. Li Jiexin looked at the Yellow River with cold eyes, and saw that he was weak in his heart, and then a smile appeared on his face.

In short, relationships in a team are complex.

The weapon wears out a lot, whether it is an assault rifle or a pistol, quite a few parts need to be replaced. There is also a more important problem, and that is the fast rate of consumption of bullets. Now the remaining part, the total is only more than 300 rounds.

The road to the police station has been blocked by the walking corpses, and it is no longer possible to cross.

The wreckage of the vehicles on the road outside had been removed by the survivors and was barely passable.

Liu Tianming walked out of the room, with extremely complicated feelings, and took one last look at the empty living room.

Indeed, it was time to go. However, my heart was full of reluctance.

There are so many memories here.

Any of these images are not about parents, but about others.

Pulling the door open, Liu Tianming tightened the anti-theft door with an iron chain and fastened two heavy locks.

Even he wasn't sure if such a measure would work. Perhaps, tomorrow, after he leaves, other survivors will find here, pry open the house, and hide in it to continue living.

Walking down the stairs and out of the unit door, everyone was waiting for him in the car.

Qi Yunchang leaned out of the driver's seat of the off-road vehicle at the top of the team and asked loudly, "Do you want to go now?" ”

Liu Tianming nodded and added: "When you get to the intersection of the hospital, stop for a moment." I have something to deal with. ”

"Hospital?"

Qi Yuanchang was a little puzzled: "Twenty-ninth Hospital? Where did you go to work before? ”

Liu Tianming nodded, got into the carriage, and said seriously: "Let's go!" There it is. There won't be too long, up to half an hour. ”

Zheng Xiaoyue, who was sitting next to her, asked with concern, "Do you want me to go with you?" ”

Liu Tianming smiled, and his tone was very resolute: "No." There are some things that I have to solve on my own. ”

……

Not much has changed in the hospital compared to when I first fled. The difference is only the number of walking corpses wandering in the square, and the change in the position of the bones of the deceased.

The walking corpse moved very slowly, and Liu Tianming ran all the way into the storage room next to the No. 3 medicine storehouse, opened the door, and walked into the underground air-raid shelter.

Despite wearing a mask, you can still smell the extremely strong stench.

Song Jiahao's body was decomposed. He Dashan was lying next to him, and it was even worse. The ground was full of putrefaction, and I felt disgusting when I looked at it.

Liu Tianming prepared tongs and a sack, picked up Song Jiahao's bones, and put them in. Then he carried the bag and walked out of the bomb shelter.

There were two walking corpses in the green belt, and Liu Tianming picked up a shovel and smashed their heads. He dug a pit, put a burlap bag containing the remains in it, and filled it with earth.

Originally, I wanted to build a grave mound, but I thought about it.

Standing in front of the simple tomb, Liu Tianming took off his mask, put his feet together, bent down, and bowed upright.

Song Jiahao is his friend.

In any case, he must be buried.

Sometimes thinking about it, Liu Tianming also feels emotionalβ€”β€”β€”β€” if Song Jiahao appeared earlier. In half a year, or even three months, perhaps the virus outbreak can be contained, and it will not evolve into such a terrible chaos as it is now.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

"I'll come back to see you if I get the chance."

In the empty green belt, Liu Tianming talked to the deceased: "Thank you very much for the immunization pills you left for me. You know, I'm going to Panzhihua now. I don't understand why you put the immunization pill in that place. But since you've done it, there's definitely your reason. I was going to do something for you, to find your loved ones. But you haven't left this information. It's really a shame and I'm very sorry. ”

After a pause, Liu Tianming seemed to be justifying his behavior: "I originally wanted to set up a tombstone for you, but I was afraid that someone would destroy it, so I forgot it." We are friends and I will always remember you. I hope you will watch us from heaven and bless us...... Bye! ”

When he returned to the car, Liu Tianming deliberately looked at the watch on his wrist.

Twenty-eight minutes, less than half an hour.

Qi Yuanchang saw his movements from the rearview mirror. Laughed and shook his head constantly.

"Do you want to go now?"

He deliberately joked to Liu Tianming: "Is there anything else that needs to be dealt with?" Or, what do you have unfulfilled wishes for this place? ”

Liu Tianming didn't care about this. He commanded lightly: "Let's go!" Let's get out of here and go to Panzhihua. ”

The convoy drifted away from the highway until it disappeared completely.

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