Chapter 3 The desire to be strong

Old Man Chen, who had turned into a zombie, handed the blood-stained little cotton shoes to Mao Mao's hands with trembling hands.

Maomao took the little cotton shoes and cried into tears.

The zombie old man Chen twitched his purple-black lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say half a word, and could only let out a hoarse wail.

The grandfather and grandson were tearful at each other, but they were speechless, this situation and this scene made people cry blood and unforgettable.

Wang Qiang never thought that there was anything that could transcend the barrier between yin and yang, and continue the ruthlessly severed line of fate.

Wang Qiang can be sure that at this moment, Old Man Chen, who has turned into a zombie, still retains his love for his grandson.

This kind of love, which has defeated the X virus, is pinned on the pinnacle of human nature.

However...... Warmth is always broken by ignorance.

It's like a thin mirror that can be easily shattered.

", zombie!" An exclamation sounded, and the soldiers of the special combat team who followed from behind couldn't help but let out an exclamation when they saw this scene.

However, the exclamation awakens the brutality of the zombies.

Old Man Chen, whose face had been eaten by the zombies, let out a low roar at his grandson, then turned his tattered head and burst into a terrifying roar at the soldiers who walked into the house.

It's like a declaration of war.

After the roar, the zombie old man Chen waved his corpse claws and pounced on the crowd fiercely!

Seeing this, the soldiers hurriedly raised the guns in their hands and aimed at the old man Chen who rushed in.

"Don't kill my grandpa!" Mao Mao cried out heartbreakingly.

However, the sound of gunfire was still heard.

Old Man Chen's body fell to the ground with a bang, and a cloud of black blood slowly flowed out of his brain.

I don't kill zombies, but zombies want to kill me, so what do I care?

A soldier has 10,000 reasons to shoot, and choosing one of them is enough to kill the zombie with conviction.

"Child, your grandfather has become a zombie, he is no longer your grandfather!" The soldier who fired the gun said to Mao Mao.

But Mao Mao didn't care at all, threw himself at the feet of the warrior, grabbed the soldier's leg and kicked and hit.

The warrior was a little helpless, looked at the commander Yu Kuan, saw that Yu Kuan's face was numb, and then looked at Wang Qiang, and finally showed a miserable and embarrassed smile.

Suddenly, Mao Mao took out a small fish knife from his bosom and stabbed it into the fighter's calf.

"Ah...... My leg! The warrior let out a scream.

Wang Qiang was taken aback, he couldn't imagine that Mao Mao had changed from his previous well-behaved and kind, and he would burst out with a little frightening ruthlessness.

Wang Qiang's heart trembled slightly, this kind of bloody behavior should not appear in a five or six-year-old child!

"That's enough, Maomao." Wang Qiang shouted.

Mao Mao turned his head, looked at Wang Qiang with a pair of blood-red eyes, choked up and said, "He killed my grandfather, and I want to avenge my grandfather." ”

Before he finished speaking, Mao Mao pulled out the knife and wanted to pierce the warrior again, but was lifted up by the warrior.

"You little hairy boy...... the warrior scolded.

Wang Qiang was afraid that the fighters would have any excesses, so he hurriedly intervened to stop them.

Where is the angry warrior Wang Qiang's opponent, he was instantly forced to be ambushed by Wang.

The soldier holding his injured leg sat on the ground and asked in a loud voice: "Brother Qiang, what do you mean by this, is it for the sake of a zombie, do you want me not to resist and let me be eaten?" Is there anyone like you? This kid is human, so we are not human?"

Wang Qiang was speechless.

The two soldiers supported their comrades and walked slowly towards the door without looking back.

Yu Kuan also said angrily at this time: "Wang Qiang, this matter can't be so favoritic, although Maomao is a child, it's not right to use a knife." ”

Wang Qiang felt very helpless, so he could only say apologetically: "Colonel Yu Kuan, I was at fault for this matter, I couldn't stop it in time, I'm sorry." ”

At this time, there was a fierce gunfire outside the door!

"Oh no, there are zombies." Yu Kuan was taken aback and hurriedly ran out of the door with the remaining two fighters.

Xiao Zhong and Wang Erye glanced at each other, and also went out with their weapons.

Only Vivian, Wang Qiang and Maomao were left in the house.

"Maomao, grandpa has left us, you have to start learning to be strong and learn to live without grandpa...... I know it's hard for you, but you can do it. Wang Qiang persuaded gently.

Maomao hugged the little cotton shoes and lay on the cold corpse of her grandfather, crying nonstop.

Crying, only crying can comfort the affection in your heart.

After a long time, Mao Mao stood up and wiped away her tears.

"I'm going to bury my grandfather, and I can't let his body be eaten by other zombies." Mao Mao said solemnly.

At this time, the battle outside had stopped, and with a heavy heart, everyone dug a small pit outside the settlement while it was still early, and buried Old Man Chen's body hastily.

Then, Wang Qiang set a fire and burned the entire settlement and the corpses of the others.

After doing this, there was no more memory of this place, and it was getting late, and everyone set out on the way back.

The car drove on the snow slope, and the atmosphere was much quieter.

"Brother Wang Qiang, don't call me Maomao in the future." Mao Mao touched the small cotton shoes in his hand, and the expression on his face was quite serious.

"Huh?" Wang Qiang was stunned.

"I have a name, my name is Chen Qingfeng, and my mother gave it to me...... Now that Grandpa is gone, I'm going to grow up quickly, so you're going to call me by my name. Mao Mao said.

Yu Kuan, who was driving, heard the words and said: "Chen Qingfeng, what a name." ”

Vivien also wondered, "What's so good? ”

"I am willing to borrow the three-foot green peak to level the enemies in the world! Pretty good name. Yu Kuan praised.

Although Wang Qiang didn't understand the connection between the name and growing up quickly, Wang Qiang could feel that Mao Mao, no, Xiao Qingfeng's psychological transformation.

People in the last days are already precocious, and Chen Qingfeng suffered this catastrophe again, and his psychological maturity is far greater than that of children of the same age.

Miserable children should grow up early, and only when they grow up early can they learn to be strong.

Northland Demon Spine City was already covered with snow.

The top of the Devil's Ridge Mountain, looking north at the mountain villa.

The carved beams and painted pavilions are covered with ice and snow, hidden in the snow and fog in the mountains.

As the palace of Zhao Valve, the North Wangshan Villa is famous in the north.

It is said that this Devil's Ridge Mountain is also a strange mountain, the mountains are overgrown with grass and trees, strange rocks, the mountain peaks are weird, the mountain body is like a knife chisel and axe splitting, everywhere is full of killing atmosphere, looking at it from a distance, it is really like the back of the demon Yaksha.

Looking at the devil's back from afar, walking close to the fairyland on earth.

For decades, Beiwang Mountain Villa monopolized the Devil's Ridge Mountain, and Zhao Valve turned the mountain peak into a mansion, and the ordinary people of the Devil's Ridge City could only look up at the Strange Peak in the city below the mountain, but it was rare to see the gorgeous beauty of the mountain.

In the southwest corner of the hillside near the north view of the villa, there is a small eyebrow building pavilion independent.

In the gallery, winter plums are accompanied by cold bamboos. There is a warm spring dripping from the cliff of the open mountain, and before it has time to fly straight down, it has frozen into round ice beads, and the ice beads hang down, knock on the stone platform, and scatter into a touch of ice mist.

On the side of the eyebrow tower, in the cold pool, there is mist.

A thick layer of ice had formed on the pool. The ice surface is exquisitely clear, the pool is crystal clear, and you can see a red fish walking through the blue waves.

There was a girl who was watching fish in the cold pool.

The girl wore a ponytail, her delicate cheeks revealed a hint of sorrow, and her elegant clothes revealed a bit of depression.

The girl carried a large traveler's bag and stood in front of the cold pool, watching the fish swim in the water.

The girl is waiting, waiting for a benefactor who is not worthy of thanks.

After waiting for a long time, the man finally came.

"Zhang Feifei, what are you looking at?" Zhao Ting walked from the side of the corridor, passed through Xiaozhu, and came to Zhang Feifei.

"Look at the fish." Zhang Feifei said lightly.

"What's so nice about fish? Swimming around stupidly. Zhao Ting said.

"I've heard that fish only have eight seconds of memory, so this cold pool is the whole world for them."

"Oh? And this kind of strange thing, it's really rare. ”

"It's because the fish only have an eight-second memory that they're carefree."

"Hey, Feifei, why are you carrying such a bag?" Zhao Ting asked.

Zhang Feifei looked at Zhao Ting, raised her slightly pointed chin, and said softly: "My injury has healed, I'm ready to leave here, I'll leave today." Thank you for saving my life, even though you have brought me misfortune......"

"Ah, Fei Fei, are you still leaving? Isn't the life of Beiwang Villa worth remembering? Zhao Ting asked in surprise.

Zhang Feifei looked around and sighed: "Although it is good here, I am panicked when I live here, after all, it is not my home." Let's take my leave, Tingting. ”

"Sister Feifei, where are you going? Your brother and sister haven't been found yet, and I've asked someone to go to Black Mountain City many times. ”

Although the time is not long, Zhao Ting has a special affection for Zhang Feifei.

"It's the same everywhere, Wang Qiang is dead, and his younger brothers and sisters can't be found, what else can I do. Let's go on living, but I don't think I'll live in Montenegro, where there are too many sad things to recall. Zhang Feifei thought for a while and said.

"And where are you going? Tell me the place, and I'll go to you in the future. Zhao Ting said.

"I heard that in the direction of the west, there was once a broken road, facing the world of flowers, so that the body can be in hell and the heart in heaven at the same time. I heard that the road eventually led to the Tibetan Plateau, and I thought that would be my destination. Zhang Feifei looked over the mountains and trees, looked into the distance and said.