What happens to people after they die, there are ancient poems, death Yuan knows that everything is empty, whether you are the Qin Emperor Han Wu or a star giant, one day you will face the situation of death, death means that you can no longer use your own thoughts and feelings to see the world, this is different from sleeping, sleep sometimes dreams, and death is not even a dream, everything in this world will no longer have anything to do with you.

Li Siming is unwilling, in fact, he has been unwilling, he feels that he used to live too much, at least he has never been loved by a woman, so he is unwilling to die like this, in a daze, he seems to have found a trace of sanity for himself, although it is not as comfortable as dreaming, but as long as there is this trace of sanity, it means that he is still alive, because he will not have any feelings and thoughts if he dies.

Li Siming desperately expanded this trace of sanity from the imminent annihilation, he wanted to live to find his parents and sister, as the only man in the family, he wanted to protect their safety; He also has to find his true love, no woman loves him in the peaceful and prosperous times, can those girls still be so executionary in this troubled world?

"Ahh

There were no nightmares, Li Siming didn't know how long he had worked hard, and finally turned the remnants of his mind into a belief that filled his brain, and he suddenly roared and got up.

"Great! Li Siming, I knew you were fine! The first person who caught his eye turned out to be Duan Jun's obscene half of his face, but in Chu Xiang's eyes, he was so cute and beautiful.

"Great! Chu Xiang, I knew you were fine! The first person who caught his eye turned out to be the ugly half of Song Jun's face, but in Chu Xiang's eyes, he was so cute and beautiful.

"Am I dead?" Chu Xiang roared, sat up, and asked the first question.

Before Song Jun could answer, a voice next to him said: "Silly B, call me Mao, will you still be conscious when you die, if you have a high fever for three days, if it weren't for your friends to stop you, you would have been treated as infected, so as not to harm us." ”

Li Siming nodded to Duan Jun gratefully, before he thought he was infected, because all the symptoms were the same as being infected by the T virus, but Duan Jun did not follow the agreement made by the two before, if one party is infected, then the other party has the obligation and responsibility to shoot the other party in the head, Song Jun did not do this, he believed that Li Siming would wake up, this trust and firm idea made Li Siming have a kind of life and death to Duan Jun.

Then Li Siming looked up at the surrounding environment, he had a high fever and was in a coma for three days, and someone scolded himself just now, it was naturally an escape team, it turned out that he was in a Jinlong medium-sized bus at the moment, most of the seats were removed, Li Siming was lying in the center of the car, and the person on his left was the person who scolded him, wearing an Armani in the middle, it is estimated that he is twenty-six or seventeen years old, looking at the look on his face, it is estimated that he was a ruffian in mixed society before the T virus raged.

The driver of the car was an older man, he didn't have any reaction to Li Siming's awakening, maybe he was used to seeing life and death, in addition to these two, there was a man and a woman in the back seat of the Golden Dragon Passenger Passenger, the man's appearance was a little obscene, he looked like a hooligan, and the woman looked ugly, a face didn't know how many pimples and patches, but the figure was first-class, and even Li Siming, a person who claimed to be a gentleman, looked at it twice, but when he thought of the pimples on her face, the good figure was immediately inferior by seven points, so that people can't lift half a point.

The scolding middle head is very hostile to Li Siming, he doesn't want people to share the already few foods, Chu Xiang doesn't doubt this, don't say anything about seeing the truth in troubled times and helping others, it's all fucking fart, no matter which fleeing team, there are people who are hungry and can't stand the slaughter of children alive.

Li Siming ignored the hostility of Zhongfen, he had already learned to be patient, the probability of surviving in this troubled world was higher, at least he was in a coma for three days, Song Jun did not starve to death, if he went out to look for food now, who knows what danger he would encounter.

Li Siming silently checked his body, as if the three-day coma did not cause damage to the body, on the contrary, it was much more powerful than before, obviously the symptom was infected by the T virus, but why did he not become a zombie, what is the reason Li Siming couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to think about it, and with the support of Duan Jun, he silently got up and sat on the seat behind the driver, it was useless to think too much, as long as he was alive, this was more important than anything else! Because only by living can you find the love that truly belongs to you.

Duan Jun said in a low voice: "The name of the scolding person just now is Li Bo, he is a hooligan, we have to guard against him, the driver's name is Liu Yanxin, he is always silent, the man sitting in the back is called Peng Weitao, the woman is called Zhang Lingling, and there are three cars and six people in this convoy, they said that they are going to Tongshi, it is said that there is a surviving base there, and the troops will airdrop supplies every once in a while." ”

Listening to Song Jun's words, Chu Xiang raised his head and looked out the window, driving in front of a Honda CR-V2.4 worth more than 200,000 yuan, followed by an Audi A6L, and behind the King Long passenger was a Dongfeng Tianlong fuel tanker. Copper City is not far from the capital of H Province, and it would be nice if there was a base for survivors there, at least it would be safe for a while.

Li Siming ignored the scolding yellow-headed Li Bo, Li Bo himself felt bored and stopped talking to Li Siming, the car was struggling to move forward on the road with constant obstacles, blocking the road were scrapped vehicles, and from time to time they could meet some zombies wandering around, but they were not large-scale and could not harm the moving convoy.

In the evening, the convoy stopped by a broken highway bridge, how to cross the river can only be said tomorrow, the terrain here is flat and there are no conditions to hide zombies, it is good to camp.

There are three people up and down the CRV, two men and one woman, two men are dressed in military uniforms, they are two soldiers, and they also carry five or six semi-automatic on their shoulders, this kind of old-fashioned semi-automatic is probably only used by the armed police, and the woman is mature and beautiful, and even Chu Xiang couldn't help but look at it twice.

The tanker truck got out of a sturdy man, about thirty years old, with two scars on his bald head, which looked very scary, while the Audi got out of the car was an old man and a young man, the old one was about forty years old, the younger one was sixteen or seventeen, and it seemed to be father and son.

Judging from the dress, one of the two soldiers is a lieutenant and the other is a non-commissioned officer, Duan Jun has secretly introduced the names of the remaining six people to Chu Xiang, the lieutenant is called Li Jianan, the non-commissioned officer is called Li Zhipeng, and the beautiful woman is called Su Yulian, according to Duan Jun's observation, the two soldiers are with him to protect her safety, so it can be inferred that this mature Su Yulian's identity is not ordinary. The bald head who drove the tanker truck was called He Er, the old man was called Wang Jinbao, and the young man was called Wang Bin.