Wang Qiang declined Lin He's proposal to go to Kaixian again, this old boy has not experienced it personally, he doesn't know the value of human life, he is really ignorant and fearless.

Returning to the lounge in the storage area with his tired body, Wang Qiang found the bed and fell asleep, waking up a few hours later, if he was on the ground, it was already dusk.

Wang Qiang sat alone at the head of the bed, looking a little lonely without saying a word.

Thinking of the members of the exploration team who were willing to die, Wang Qiang's immature heart throbbed for a while, what kind of determination did he make to give up hope for life? What kind of faith can make great sacrifices? What is life for?

Wang Qiang's young mind is the first time to step out of the pace of exploration in the concept of life. He took out a small black box from his arms, which was a relic given to him by the mysterious soldier Lu Ming, and it was related to a huge secret. Wang Qiang once again remembered his promise and handed over this thing to the Human Salvation Organization.

Those zombies in the wild have taken the lives of their partners and loved ones, if they can make those terrible things disappear from this world, Wang Qiang is willing to do anything for this.

The stronger people are, the more fragile they tend to be, because they always carry huge responsibilities.

At this time, the bedroom door was opened, and Jiang Yun walked in.

"Cuong, you've finally woken up, and I'm about to call you for dinner." Jiang Yun saw that Wang Qiang had already gotten up, and said happily.

Wang Qiang pulled Jiang Yun over and buried his head in Jiang Yun's arms.

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, realizing that this strong man seemed to have something to do in his heart. Wang Qiang sobbed in Jiang Yun's arms for a long time before he slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Yun with red eyelids.

"I'm sorry to make you careless, Yun, I feel bad about a few teammates dying for me today." Wang Qiang said softly.

Jiang Yun stroked Wang Qiang's broad shoulder and persuaded, "In this damn era, who can know their future? You don't have to blame yourself too much, it's not your fault, it's the fault of the times. ”

As if remembering something, Jiang Yun stood up: "Ah Qiang, I want to tell you a story, but you have to wait for me." After speaking, Jiang Yun turned around and ran out.

After a while, Jiang Yun ran back again, holding a booklet in his hand.

"Here's the story I'm going to tell you." Jiang Yun handed the booklet in his hand to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang smiled: "What is the story of "The Little Match Girl" this time?

Turning the first page of the booklet, Wang Qiang knew that he had guessed wrong, this was a notebook. There are many words written crookedly on it, which looks even uglier and ugly than Wang Qiang's handwriting. This is a diary, Wang Qiang realized.

Wang Qiang has no hobby of peeking into other people's psychological worlds, so he hastily flips through the diary. The owner of the diary should have been very young when he wrote this diary, Wang Qiang judged.

Jiang Yun took the diary from Wang Qiang's hand, turned to a page, and gently read it to Wang Qiang: "March 27, fine. I planted that little tree by the river last month, and today it's already my height, and it's growing so fast! I also really want to grow up as soon as a little tree, so that I can protect my parents, as well as Yun Xiaomei. ”

"April 16, it was rainy. Today my mother was bitten by a monster on the other side of the river, and she took my hand and told me to take care of my father and the people around me. Then I saw my mom turn around and run away. Dad came back at dinner with Mom's shoes in his hand, and I saw Dad crying very sadly, and I missed Mom. ”

"On April 25, Ah Niu next door told me that my mother was dead, and he saw her burned to death on the other side of the river and took off her clothes and shoes. I scolded Ah Niu for being a liar, Ah Niu beat me, I cried and asked my father, and he beat me too. I miss Mom. ”

Wang Qiang listened attentively to this, and couldn't help but interject: "This is really a poor child, he calls you Yun Xiaomei, you are from your settlement, right?" Is it still alive, I don't know. ”

Jiang Yun didn't answer, still reading the diary softly: "On September 5, the little tree I planted has grown to five meters high, and the seeds my father gave me are really magical. I hope to be able to see this tree more than ten meters before I die. ”

"On October 8th, I was treated again today, and my body was injected with a lot of green medicine, which made me so uncomfortable, and I kept throwing up after the injection, which was really uncomfortable. My father told me that this was the stage of chemotherapy, and that only non-stop chemotherapy could alleviate my condition. ”

"December 12, it was rainy. It looks cold today, yes, just looks. The people around them wore thick clothes, and if the clothes weren't thick enough, they would fill them with sun-dried vines. But I didn't feel the cold at all. Everyone avoided me, and they could tell from their eyes that they hated me, and although I didn't feel the cold, who knew how cold my heart was. ”

"On the 15th of February, it was cloudy. Today is the last day of 2115, and tomorrow is 2116. Every day is so difficult, I really want to ask, how did human beings survive loneliness in the past two thousand years. ”

"On March 10th, my father gave me another exchange transfusion treatment today, and my father told me that this time I used the drug that had just been researched, because the time was too tight and there was no opportunity to do more tests, so it would be very risky. Luckily, though, I seemed to be able to survive again. ”

"On March 16, I was injected again, and more than 2,000 milliliters of dark green potion were injected into my body, and I was so uncomfortable that I died, but I still couldn't die."

"April 1st, cloudy. It is said that a long time ago, today is a quirky festival. Today I found out that God played a huge joke on me, I handed a glass of water to Aunt Qiao, who came to visit, and Aunt Qiao died in my house after drinking, I just tested the temperature of the water with my fingers......"

"On April 2, Uncle Qiao came to my house and beat my father, and my father was knocked to the ground, and Uncle Qiao reached out and lifted me from the ground, and I bit him on the arm, and then Uncle Qiao died, and his body quickly decomposed into black pus, like the kind of medicine injected into me."

"On April 5th, when I woke up today, my bed collapsed, and I found that the wooden bed boards were all rotted to ashes. What the hell is wrong with me? ”

"On April 11, the sky was fine. My father and his companions had an argument, and they even started to fight, and I seemed to hear that they were going to kill me. ”

"On April 12th, today my father unshackled me and told me that they had decided to kill me, and that he told me to flee as soon as possible, and that my blood disease had been cured, but I seemed to be suffering from a more terrible disease. This disease makes everyone talk about tiger discoloration, even zombies don't make them so afraid, what should I do? ”

Jiang Yun closed the diary and said, let's come here today, let's eat.

Wang Qiang was stunned: "This kid is so miserable, you must know him, are you still alive?" ”

Jiang Yun looked at Wang Qiang and said seriously, "Are you sure you want to know who he is?" ”

Wang Qiang had an inexplicable premonition, and still said, "Don't beat around the bush, Ah Yun said." ”

"This is Fang Zhong's diary, and the diary he left behind when he left the tree field has been kept by me for a long time." Ayun said.

"You mean the green-haired diary?" Wang Qiang asked incredulously.

"That's right, Fang Zhong wasn't like this before, until his mother and father died one after another, and everyone hated him very much, a series of hatreds that couldn't be resolved attracted his revenge on everyone." Jiang Yun said with a gloomy expression.

"Sometimes I think that if everyone had treated him well, he wouldn't have the bad things he has today. The mistakes that everyone made in those years, now it's time to pay for them. ”

Wang Qiang was puzzled: "What about Fang Zhong's father, how did he die?" ”

Jiang Yun thought about it, but still said: "This is a secret, you have to keep it secret." He was mistakenly killed by his own colleagues to protect Fang Zhong. By the way, his father was an excellent medical scientist and a great accomplishment in biology, and he was a good friend of my father. ”

"Those who participated in the year have been wiped out by Fang Zhong, and my father has survived until now because he did not participate in this crime."

Wang Qiang was silent, it seemed that Fang Zhong and the Tree Plains settlement had many grievances that he didn't understand.

Wang Qiang stroked Jiang Yun's face and said firmly: "Don't worry, no matter how much Fang Zhong hates you, I still have to protect you." ”

Jiang Yun got rid of Wang Qiang's hand and said, "Ah Qiang, you didn't understand what I meant, what I want to tell you is that no matter what happens in the future, don't lose yourself, you have to stick to your beliefs!" ”

Faith, Wang Qiang's gentle eyes changed slightly, and then he hugged Jiang Yun tightly: "Do you know, you are my faith!" ”

At this moment, it seems that it will last forever, and the two are bound in this sweet love.

A few days later, in Fangjia Village, in the bright conference room, Fang Zhong was furious.

"Bang"! A pair of hands slapped the bookcase. This solid wood scheme turned into a handful of black ash in a blink of an eye.

Fang Zhong's face was hideous, he looked at the little brother kneeling in the audience, and drank in a loud voice: "What do you mean, Tan Wu is also dead?" ”

The little brother kneeling in the audience was sifting through the chaff all over his body, and it seemed that he was frightened. The majesty of Fang Zhong in Fangjia Village's settlement can be said to be beyond burden.

I saw the little brother kneeling in the audience kowtowing again and again, and said bluntly: "Brother Zhong, we were first ambushed by the settlement in Xiacheng, and then we encountered a zombie tide and were cornered, Brother Zhong." ”

Fang Zhong was furious, rushed to the stage, pinched the neck of the kneeling hand with one hand, and lifted it up from the ground: "You said you are cornered, how did you come back?" ”

The little brother who was stuck in the neck turned black instantly, and his feet didn't have time to kick, so he died of anger.

Fang Zhong threw the corpse to the ground, and the corpse turned into a puddle of black water, emitting a billowing fishy stench.

Fang Zhong called his subordinates and cleaned the conference room anew.