The sun fell, Yunluo opened his slightly heavy eyelids, and found himself sleeping on a bed in the camp tent, which was very noisy outside, and the voice was slightly heavy, and the remnant sun used his last strength, as if he wanted to dissipate his light and heat to the world before falling.

"Hey, have you heard, today's first evacuation team was ambushed on the way to Huanghua Airport, almost half of them died, and one awakened person died."

"I heard it, of course I heard it, Huang Bo was so angry, didn't you see that Huang Bo broke his favorite teacup this afternoon."

This......

Yunluo sat up abruptly and rushed out barefoot, grabbing the collars of the two awakened who were talking outside the door, constantly scanning them.

"Mr. Yun, Mr. Yun, what are you doing?" Being grabbed by the collar by Yunluo, he trembled at a loss.

"I ......" Yunluo stepped barefoot on the sharp stone of the water chestnut, but he didn't know what to say.

What if everything before was an illusion?

"Did something happen to the evacuation team?" After a long silence, he asked

"Yes, something happened," one of them smiled bitterly, "Mr. Yunluo, can you put us down?" You're embarrassing us. ”

Yunluo glanced around, and the passers-by around him were looking at them, and he let go of his hand that was holding his collar so tightly.

"Uhhhh

"Mr. Yun, Thor and they are back, you go and ask him, we really don't know much about this matter, but we just know a rough idea." Not only was he not angry when he was grabbed by the collar by Yunluo for no reason, but he greeted Yunluo with a smile, after last night's battle, they had realized Yunluo's fierce combat effectiveness, and when Thor fell, he was the one who turned the tide and saved the public; It was also he who overdrew his abilities at the medical clinic to save the awakened who were about to die and be seriously injured.

Almost all the Awakened know him, both respectful and disdainful.

Yunluo looked at the afterglow of the sunset, took a deep breath, and exhaled his breath heavily, stepping on the sharp stones on the ground, the pain from the foot board made Yunluo's cheeks twitch.

I can't believe it!

It's better to go to the camp tent and wear shoes, Yunluo has come to a profound truth, that is, you can't pretend to be too forced.

"Huh?" Yunluo was surprised, as soon as he looked down, he saw a pair of shoes neatly placed at his feet, what was going on?

He looked up in surprise and found a smiling face, was it her? This girl wiped her sweat in the morning.

"Hee-hee, Mr. Yunluo," she said with a blushing face, "seeing you standing here barefoot, very anxious, I will take your shoes out of my opinion, you won't blame me!" ”

"Uh...... You ......"

"My name is Ye Rou."

"Oh, Ye Rou, thank you." Yunluo thanked him, put on his shoes, and ran towards the gate.

Seeing Yunluo rushing towards the door, she followed Yunluo as well.

"I don't know why Mr. Yunluo is in such a hurry? I forgot to put on my shoes and ran out. ”

"Hmm......" Yunluo muttered.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the crowd, the ruins were covered with dust, and all around them was the roar of the truck's engine and the cracking of the wheels against the stones.

Walking in the once bustling metropolis, there is no longer a passion that moves the soul.

The ruins lie quietly like this, lying on the vast land of China, sleeping by the Xiangjiang River, Huang Lin really hopes that she can sleep in a stulight for many years, no more PM virus, no more threat of nuclear bombs.

The sound of the wheels was frozen, the roar of the engines frozen, the eagerness to get back to base between the dark was frozen, and everything that had been before was solidified and sealed in a deep bloodstained trench.

The sunset always carries a trace of lingering sadness, a trace of helpless regret, and a trace of indescribable loneliness...... The desolate sunset fell on Huang Lin's camouflage uniform, and fell on the blood stains on it, the color seemed to be branded on the clothes, no matter how you rubbed it, you couldn't rub it off.

Things were unexpected.

Even knowing that the infected will come after the survivors.

He really felt powerless.

Half of the infected people stationed at the base were dispatched, more than thirty people, each manned in ten trucks, each with more than three infected people, and each truck with two hundred people.

The large truck is 14 meters long and 5 meters wide, which is the largest tonnage truck, and there is no need to be afraid of low-level infected people, and they can be directly crushed in the past, even if they are intermediate-level infected people, they don't have to worry, and they will still become slag in the past. There were basically no dangers along the way, but no one expected that on the road less than a kilometer away from the airport, the road that had just been pressed by a road roller was damaged again, leaving one big crater after another......

Even at that time, the Awakened were desperately trying to kill the enemy, but they only rescued about 900 people and sent them out of Changsha City.

Only then did Huang Lin know that his breathing could become so heavy. It was so heavy that it was tiresome and confusing, and every cell of the body was no longer filled with the power of violent thunder and lightning, as if everything was immersed in endless exhaustion.

Exhaustion wears him out.

"Woo...... someone sobbed, "Woo...... Can we really win? ”

Huang Lin was silent.

"Huh......" Someone cried again, "Even a powerful awakened person like Brother Xiang has died, so how long can I live?" ”

"It would be nice if Mr. Yunluo was here!"

"Why don't we go first, and protect those who can't do anything......"

Some wept, some shouted, some went demented, as if the end had come, and all of them had lost hope.

I don't want to get caught up in any thoughts, and I let my mind be imprisoned in my own cage. In silence, exhaustion and loneliness coexist.

The death of more than a thousand people made the hearts of these awakened people extremely heavy.

Life, written in two words, as if it was a thousand catties of Ding pressed on the body, inextricable sadness, indescribable feelings, untouchable sorrows. In fact, I have always been afraid to talk about the issue of life and death, everyone is the same, many people can't face death correctly, and the concept of life and death in China is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone avoids talking about it. Raw, not terrible; It's easy to die. Because it is unpredictable, it feels so unpredictable.

I don't know how to tell the heaviness of life, life is fleeting, and all that is left is a regret and a sigh. And those who died today, those who were taken by the infected, died in the stomachs of strange creatures, and died between chewing.

Death is a nightmare these days, and there may be occasional deaths to defend the base, but only sporadically, but last night killed half of the survivors and the number of soldiers who died in agony.

"I don't want to go on any longer!" A female Awakened weeps and is embraced into the arms of a male Awakened Person.

"Don't be afraid, I will always protect you." The man's eyes were red, but his tone was still so gentle.

Lying on his chest, her tears no longer flowing, but her heart was surging.

Everyone is only acting out their own story, explaining their own sorrows, and no one can go into the life of a stranger to understand a story, but it does not prevent the lament of the stranger's death.

When a stranger leaves this world tragically, maybe outsiders just look at it, and no one can know what you were thinking at the time, or even that you have lived in the world. The pity of others, the tears of others, cannot be exchanged for what life has left behind. But these people are different, and when the PM gene is strung with their gene chain, they have a new name: the Awakened.

Maybe they don't have the courage and loyalty of real warriors, maybe they can't accept the praise of "the glory of the sun, the majesty of the mountains, the breadth of the sea, and the strength of iron", maybe they have never experienced the tempering, but there is no doubt that they are all fighting for mankind and the 1 million survivors in Changsha City.

Use their persistence to resist the madness of the haze and thunderbolt. But they are also human beings, and they can be afraid, and they will retreat, and they will give up.

"......" As the sound of the big truck braking gradually faded, Huang Lin took the lead in getting out of the car.

His eyes seemed to be red, and the clouds fell and he couldn't see clearly. He walked into the army's green tent, and every step seemed so heavy.