Wang Qiang recalled the past, his relationship with Jiang Yun was recognized by everyone in the Jiang family, if it weren't for the disaster, he might have spent an ordinary life with Jiang Yun holding the child, but where would time give him a choice?

The process of life is that there is no choice, the past can only be recalled, and the only thing that can be grasped is the present, but Jiang Yun has been an ancient man for many years, and he is sad that he does not even have the opportunity to grasp it...... For the guilt in his heart, Wang Qiang was determined to take Jiang Yuan to see the world.

But Jiang Yuan's answer was very sad: "Brother Wang Qiang, I can't leave here." Dad had locked on to my coordinates before he died, and if I left the established coordinates, the core of my body would activate the destruction command and destroy me...... So I'll never be able to leave this forest. ”

Wang Qiang was stunned: "Why? Why did your dad do that? This is not normal! ”

Jiang Yuan replied: "It took me a long time to understand why my father restricted my freedom in the first place. ”

"Why?" Wang Qiang asked.

After a period of silence, Jiang Yuan said, "Dad, this is scared!" He made me like this, but he couldn't predict the future, so he was afraid of me! ”

Wang Qiang understood that these scientists, especially the scientific researchers in the last days, while dedicating themselves to science, they were also called by science, and they were immersed in a world that others did not understand, but they themselves did not know what kind of fantasy world they would face.

Just like the X virus, as a deadly virus specific to the god race, if ordinary people don't know how to edit the gene body of the god race, and don't understand the so-called genetic science, they will definitely not make a heinous mistake and graft the X virus into the human genes, and eventually lead to the destruction of the human world.

In the final analysis, science and technology are all games for scientists, but the price of the game is sometimes too big for human beings to bear the consequences of the game......

Wang Qiang also felt Jiang Yuan's loneliness, a person, a child who existed consciously, was implanted in a tree by his own father, and then imprisoned here, which in itself is a very sad thing.

"I'm lonely, so I made my sister and asked her to stay with me." As he spoke, Jiang Yuan rolled up Jiang Yun with the roots of the tree and put it in front of Wang Qiang, and Jiang Yun was like a well-behaved pet in front of the big tree, and he did not resent the entanglement of the roots.

Wang Qiang took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Yun in front of him, Wang Qiang said, "Jiang Yuan, I have a request. ”

"What request? Brother Wang Qiang. Although many years have passed, Jiang Yuan is still simple, and in his consciousness, the change of time is insignificant, so Wang Qiang is still the "brother-in-law" he can trust.

Wang Qiang said, "If you can, let her accompany me." ”

Wang Qiang pointed at Jiang Yun.

"With you? What to do with you? Jiang Yun exclaimed, he didn't seem to be very cold, Brother Wang Qiang was really ignorant, and he even had to grab the children's toys.

Wang Qiang looked at Jiang Yun and replied, "I missed it once, and I don't want to miss it again." ”

"Missed?" Jiang Yuan didn't understand the meaning of missing.

"Your sister is dead." Wang Qiang replied.

Suddenly, the roots of the entire forest trembled, the earth flew, and the trees roared and creaked.

"Why did my sister die?" Jiang Yuan's voice echoed through the forest, filled with unacceptable indignation.

Wang Qiang calmly told Jiang Yuan about how Jiang Yun died.

Jiang Yuan's anger could be felt, and the giant tree roared: "Fang Zhong, it's Fang Zhong again, where is he, I'm going to kill him!" ”

Wang Qiang replied, "I have already killed Fang Zhong, a long time ago. ”

The roar of the forest slowly calmed down, and Jiang Yuan finally calmed down, obviously accepting the facts.

"Brother Wang Qiang, I can't promise you, you can't take her away." Jiang Yuan replied.

"Why?" Wang Qiang looked at the girl in front of him, and all his feelings for Jiang Yun stayed on this stand-in.

Jiang Yuan replied: "You can't take her away, if you leave me, she will die, she is not a human being, she is a tree made by me, without the life energy I supply, she will die in a very short time." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Yuan stretched out a tree root and lifted Jiang Yun's skull!

Although his head had been cracked, Jiang Yun still retained that simplicity and beauty, and his big eyes were still looking at Wang Qiang curiously.

"This ......," Wang Qiang was taken aback.

The scene in front of him was so amazing that Wang Qiang couldn't express his feelings in words

Jiang Yun's skull had been lifted, and a drop of green liquid from the roots of the tree had been injected into his head, and then the roots of the tree covered the skull, restoring Jiang Yun's original appearance.

Jiang Yun, who had received the energy infusion, exuded a strong breath of life, but in Wang Qiang's opinion, she was indeed not a living thing.

She was just a toy that Jiang Yuan invented because of his thoughts, and she was stunned.

Time can't be chased, the past can't be chased, where is there a chance to make up for it, where is there a chance to start over!

In the confusion, Wang Qiang didn't know how he left the tree field, and how he returned to Fangjia Village, only when he said goodbye to Jiangyuan, Wang Qiang could still feel the pain and memories of the past.

"Brother Wang Qiang, you must come to see me."

"Brother Wang Qiang......"

After staying in Fangjia Village for half a night, Wang Qiang left the village early the next morning. Around the surrounding wilderness, Wang Qiang hunted a lot of wild prey, put wild boars and goats in the homes of Lin Er and Liu Dehuang, Wang Qiang left quietly, no longer superfluous goodbye, farewell is sentimental, it is better not to say goodbye.

The outside world is already terrible, and living here is already a very good ending for Lin Er and Liu Dehuang and everyone in the village.

Wang Qiang knew that he still had a lot of things to do, so he had to choose to leave, but before leaving, he still had a place to go.

Wang Qiang flew into the sky and flew in the opposite direction along the river, and it didn't take long for him to see the place he was trying to find.

A ruined cliff, surrounded on all sides by huge ravines, collapsed and destroyed buildings abound, large trees have grown in the craters, and forests have shrouded all sides.

This is the ruins of the Lower Town.

Time has changed the landscape of the lower city, but it is still clear at a glance where it is.

Wang Qiang descended from the sky, landed in the huge pit, and looked at the old site of the lower city.

The military and living quarters have been destroyed beyond recognition by the explosion, with huge pieces of rubble and metal melted by the high temperature of the explosion preserved, as well as parts of damaged machinery and equipment on the ground. Wang Qiang walked in the giant pit, feeling the memories that Xiacheng once gave him. My childhood, my own memories, are gone with the wind here.

Walking along the ruins of the living quarters, there are still some buried buildings in a state of collapse, and although the explosion was extremely violent, it still failed to erase all traces of the lower city, such as the rows of warehouses hidden in the storage area in the depths, which preserved the intact ruins in the collapse of the big bang.

Wang Qiang pulled up the mountain, lifted huge stones, and excavated the ruins, and as the ruins were cleared, a part of the abandoned buildings hidden in the ground was exposed.

A-7…… B-2…… B-6……

B-7！

The door number is still clearly marked!

Wang Qiang himself didn't know why he wanted to dig the ruins of the storage area, but a strong sense of remembrance urged him to do what he wanted, and sure enough, there was a kind of fate guiding him in the dark.

The B-7 storage room still exists!

Sure enough!

Sure enough!

The internal termination activation device of the lower city is set up here, so the big explosion that affected the entire lower city is ignored here, obviously this is a kind of sympathetic psychology of the person who designed the explosive device, Wang Qiang looked at the ruins and thought, maybe it is really because of this psychology that a small part of the buildings in the storage area have not been destroyed, and among them, there is exactly a B-7 storage room.

Reaching out and grabbing the giant steel frame blocking the door of B-7, Wang Qiang dragged it, as strong as he was unable to drag the iron frame blocking it. It turned out that the reinforced iron frame here was very extended, and it should be the original ceiling fixing brackets of the lower city, which were destroyed in the explosion, and then burned by high temperatures, and then welded to the building, so that he could not pull the iron frame open even with his own strength.

Wang stressed the energy inside his body, suddenly cut off the steel bars blocking the door, and then stretched out his hand to push open the warehouse door.

Rumble!

As soon as he pushed the door open, a black shadow pounced!

It's a zombie!

Wang Qiang was extremely surprised in his heart, this place has been closed, it has been eight years, and there are still zombies! This species is really incredible, it is closed in a closed space, and it can live for eight years without eating or drinking, zombies are really terrifying, if you change to ordinary people, if you don't eat or starve for eight days, you will almost have gas in and out, and people and zombies really can't be compared.

In the face of the attacking zombies, Wang Qiang waved out his hand and slapped the zombie's head, and the zombie's head was soft and exploded like tofu.

Wang Qiang looked at the zombies on the ground, this zombie is a primary zombie, the stage of evolution is not high, it belongs to the five scum of the zombies, plus he has been hungry for eight years, and now he looks at it again, the weak one is vulnerable.

However, the sound of the door opening still alarmed the zombies in the warehouse, and many zombies staggered out of the dark room!

It seems that before the big explosion, as Lin Er said, the zombies had already broken through the storage area.

In the face of zombies, they must be killed, the battle is very easy, Wang Qiang killed all the zombies in the warehouse almost effortlessly. Such a battle is insignificant, and it is not even necessary to outline.

Grabbing a rotting rag and wiping the wounded filthy blood, Wang Qiang glanced inside the warehouse.

It's a mess, it's dilapidated, the more I look at it, the more uncomfortable I become, and everything in the lower city is over.

couldn't bear to look at it anymore, Wang Qiang turned around and wanted to leave, but at this time, he heard a clear sound.

The voice came from inside the warehouse, and Wang Qiang was shocked!

This one...... The sound is a wheeled car!

Wang Qiang turned around and looked at the dark room in a daze.

Then, Wang Qiang walked inside.

In the innermost, there is an iron gate, and behind the iron gate, there is a dark room, and behind the closed wall of the dark room, there is a secret evacuation passage in the lower city.

Wang Qiang will never forget.

At the beginning, I said goodbye to Lao Zhao in the dark room!

Lao Zhao!

In the entire lower city, there is only Lao Zhao alone, and the electric wheel car that is inconvenient to use under his feet, Wang Qiang will not forget it, and he will not hear it wrong.

Just now, in the dark room, there was a sound of a wheelchair car.

Wang Qiang walked towards the iron gate, but he felt that every step he took was so difficult, and every step was so heavy.

But the distance was very close, and one more step was one step closer, and he finally came to the iron gate.

Inside the iron gate, a wheelchair had just slid in front of the iron gate, and a pair of dark green eyes were staring at him blankly through the iron door.

"Shhh...... Hiss. ”

Behind the iron door, the emaciated zombie in a wheelchair was hissing and wheezing, like the twitching of the lungs before the onset of an asthma cough that had been ill for a long time.

This voice is not good, it has never been good, everyone will instinctively disgust and fear when they talk about zombies, even Wang Qiang is no exception.

This aversion is instinctive, born of the aversion of the living species itself.

But at this moment, Wang Qiang cried, and swore that in this life, there has never been a moment like now, when he heard the roar of zombies, he would have an irrepressible crying feeling.

Separated by the iron gate, it seems to be the separation between heaven and man.

Separated by the iron gate, it is the separation of yin and yang.

Through the iron door, the zombies hissed and roared.

Wang Qiang seemed to travel through time and space, through yin and yang, through the understanding of species, and felt the "emotion" of zombies.

Behind the iron gate, Lao Zhao, who had turned into a zombie, seemed to be whispering, "Are you here...... I've been waiting for you for a long time. Wang Qiang, you little rabbit cub, I waited for you for so long before you came back to see me, it's really heartless......

Wang Qiang knelt down in front of the iron gate, tears welling up in his eyes.

No matter how strong a man is, there is an unbearable fragility in his heart.

The voice seemed to be talking, reading in pieces, so verbose and so familiar...... Wang Qiang wanted to cry.

So I cried.

In fact...... Lao Zhao, who turned into a zombie, didn't say anything, a zombie that had been closed in the secret room for eight years could not be replenished and evolved, and his brain had already been fibrosized, and the zombie Lao Zhao wouldn't even open the door, so he could only lean against the door and let out a slight wheeze.

But...... There is no voice that strikes the heart more than this one.

In Xiacheng, if there was no cultivation of Zhao Lao, there would be no current self, and Wang Qiang would not forget Lao Zhao's goodness no matter what, so when he saw Lao Zhao again, Wang Qiang had nothing to repay and could only burst into tears.

After crying and tired, Wang Qiang wiped away his tears, slowly stood up, and walked out of the warehouse backwards. Walking out of the storage area, Wang Qiang felt the sunlight a little dazzling.

It's time to leave, this ruin will be left to Lao Zhao An to enjoy his old age, Wang Qiang thought.

In the end, Wang Qiang decided to keep the original state of Xiacheng, Lao Zhao died, but his body was still alive, since he was alive, let him live.

Everything here, let him go with the wind.

Wang Qiang took off into the air and flew into the sky.

There is a voice in my heart that has been urging me to get out of here, the farther away the better.

The farther away you are, the more the pain in your heart will stop.

The past is never traceable.

……

Flying aimlessly in the sky, looking at the ground under your feet, it is indeed thousands of miles away, and it is uninhabited.

Wang Qiang swept across the land like a kunpeng, and everything was in full view, including primeval forests and dilapidated cities, as well as sparse zombies entrenched in the cities.

No one!

No!

Person!

This is the land of China now, and human beings are almost extinct.

Wang Qiang was flying while thinking about where he was going.

The world is so big, there are not many places I can go, there are only two places to go now, one is to go to the British Isles to find Zhang Feifei, that day I left safely in order to protect the world's salvation organization's aircraft, and a big battle with Saint-Oak, now if nothing else, Zhang Feifei should have settled down in London.

Regarding the second place, Wang Qiang is still looking forward to it. Over there, it's a return to the Kyoto Ghetto.

There, I have my own inheritance and friends, and I have been away for almost three years, are all my friends okay?

Regarding these two choices, Wang Qiang is very entangled in his heart, the palms of his hands and the backs of his hands are full of meat, and it is difficult for him to choose, whether to go to the British Isles or return to the Kyoto settlement?

In the end, Wang Qiang still gave in to reality.

My location is in the Huaxia area, and it should be very close to Kyoto, at least much closer than England thousands of miles away.

Wang Qiang thinks so, if conditions permit, he can return to the Kyoto settlement immediately, and wait for his friends to report his safety, and then it is not too late to go to London.

After figuring out this problem, Wang Qiang did not delay any longer, and flew to the north along the edge of the ruins of the city and the forest.

Flying was not an easy task, and Wang Qiang was always in a state of exhaustion along the way, so he had to spend time hunting prey on the ground to satisfy his hunger.

It took about two days to rest while flying, and Wang Qiang finally arrived in the northern land.

……

Far away in Central Africa, a strange city is being built.

This kind of city is very strange, unlike the architecture of any human era, and all that can be seen in the rough architectural style is hideous and sharp.

It wasn't humans who built the city, but a horde of super zombies covered in glittering crystals.

Super zombies have created a city that belongs to the zombies themselves in the grassland land of Central Africa.

In the middle of the city, a huge pool of blood was boiling.

The pool of blood is a kilometer long and wide, and the boxy pool is filled with plasma.

This is the closest to the equator, the sunshine is very abundant, the zombies wash the heat and hate the cold, in the past, the ship of the god race was entrenched in low earth orbit, using the energy of the ship to transform the temperature of the earth, so that the earth entered an extremely cold ice age.

Because the deadly virus inside the body of the original Monteiro was born from the expanding and extinct primordial star, the god race is well versed in the evolutionary habits of the X-virus.

Cold can slow down the evolution and progress of the X virus, so the god race infected with the X virus will choose to isolate the temperature in the sarcophagus and sleep to resist the damage of the X virus to the body, so that the life span can be extended.

When the Earth was ravaged by the X-virus, it was not that the Divine Race did not think about saving the humans on this planet.