"Da Yong, Da Yong, help Mom Da Yong." Mother He screamed with exhaustion and stretched out her hand to her son.

He Dayong hugged his son He Xiaobao with one hand, and ran forward frantically, where could he care about the old lady who was left behind.

"Da Yong." The earth-shattering screams of He Mu were soon drowned out by the noisy chaos of the shantytown.

She trembled and fell to the ground, her lips trembling and her face turned white, staring in disbelief at the afterimage of her son fading away.

Surrounded by the chaotic rush of the crowd.

The sounds of panic, stampede, cursing and crying are intertwined into a death march.

The night faded away.

He Mu looked back with a desperate face, only to see a bright green light filling the sky.

The original inky night color is embellished with a gorgeous green color.

However, it is the color of the imminence of death.

He Mu sat on the ground, her face covered with black gray dirt, her eyes staring blankly at the sky, and suddenly she laughed nervously.

This is the good son she raised.

When the catastrophe came, he left his mother and flew alone.

Her good son, good grandson.

I can't tell if He Mu regrets a little more or suffers a little more at this time, she just sat there stupidly, like many helpless old people, looking up at the sky miserably.

until it is surrounded by clusters of brilliant green light...... Completely engulfed.

"Ahh He Shufen pulled her son and turned back as she ran, looking at the sky with green light in horror.

"I can't run, Mom, I can't run." The son Ren Dabao was crying, barely keeping up with his mother's crazy pace.

But he is a ten-year-old child, and he has always been pampered and never exercised, and he has reached his physical limit in 20 minutes.

Ren Dabao shook off his mother's hand and sat on the ground, snorting and panting, "Mom, you carry me, I can't run!" ”

He Shufen herself is about to die, how can she still have the strength to carry her son?

She stared at the group of green light that was getting closer and closer to the sky with a frightened face, and then at her son, who was paralyzed on the ground and had a temper.

Gritting his teeth ruthlessly, he turned around sharply and left Ren Dabao and ran.

The child was dumbfounded, opened his mouth and cried endlessly, and was so stupid on the spot, "Mom?? ”

He Shufen ran forward without looking back, because she knew that if she stopped again, she would be like her son, and she would be eaten away by the layers of green light that rushed to her eyes, and she swallowed not even a trace of scum.

"Mom!" Ren Dabao let out a terrible shout.

He Shufen only turned a deaf ear, and with a strong will that it was better to die than to live, she shook her legs and rushed to the north gate of the base.

Zhao Jianjun was carrying a loudspeaker and roaring again and again, "Get in the car, get in the car!" ”

"Let's go, let's go!" A few small soldiers, whose faces were covered with sweat and mud, kept gesturing to the convoy, telling the military trucks full of people to start and leave quickly.

One after another, buses and trucks rushed out of the Lanshan Tahu base.

All the survivors of this catastrophe all stared blankly into the night, completely unsure of what to do.

Song Guang pulled his wife and couldn't help but turn his head to look at his son Song Xiaolong.

Song Xiaolong carried his grandmother on his back and followed the couple with a sweaty head.

Seeing that the north gate of the base was getting closer and closer, the cars that were speeding away caused a heavy pressure on people's psychology.

It seemed that it was about to catch up with the departing convoy.

There are fewer and fewer buses and trucks parked in front of the base, and many people in the distant shantytowns are desperately fleeing here.

"Prepare to blast!"

"Everyone evacuate the north gate quickly within five minutes!"

Zhao Jianjun carried a loudspeaker to direct the people to get into the car quickly, with a row of sweat beads hanging on his head, and his steel needle-like hair had long been soaked with sweat.

Song Youfu ran all the way behind his son and grandson, and when he turned his head and saw a small stream of green light chasing him, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

They have all fled here, and seeing that they are about to leave the base, these mutant bugs still refuse to let their family go.

"Grandpa, quick!" Song Xiaolong, who was carrying the old grandmother on his back, turned his head and shouted at the old man.

The old man gradually slowed down, and smiled lovingly at his grandson, "Xiaolong, take good care of your parents and live!" ”

"Grandpa!!" Song Xiaolong turned his head in astonishment.

"Old man!" The old grandmother lay on Song Xiaolong's back and shouted sadly.

Song Youfu waved his hand at them vigorously, "Run!" Don't look back! ”

Throwing the backpack at Song Xiaolong's feet, Song Youfu panted and lifted the shovel and ran towards the green light.

He is a good man, and after the end of the world, he always does some inappropriate things and causes a lot of trouble for his family.

However, there are some deep-rooted old ideas that are really deeply implanted and may not be able to change in a lifetime.

For example, kindness, for example...... Soft-hearted and helpful, these qualities may not be needed after the end of the world, but he is an old man, and he is estimated to be unable to change it in this life.

At least before he leaves, do one last good thing for his family.

"Grandpa!" Song Xiaolong didn't know if he was sweat or tears, and his face was confused.

"Let's go, let's go, get in the car! Get on the bus quickly, hurry up! A few little soldiers pulled Grandma Song onto the big card and dragged Song Xiaolong directly to the car.

"Let's go!"

At the sound of an order, the military truck full of survivors frantically drove away from the north gate of the base.

Everyone in the car shrunk and curled up, looking blankly and helplessly at the vast night sky.

"Brother Jianjun, let's go."

"What are you going to go? You're all here, how can Lao Tzu go? ”

"Come on, order them!"

"Don't let them out!"

"Let them accompany the Lanshan Tahu Base to sleep here forever! Hahaha. ”

"them!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Platoon commander." The guy who opened the military card saw from the rearview mirror that Zhao Jianjun and his party tied up a bomb, and jumped into the swarm one by one, tears and sweat fell straight down.

Flames burst into flames at the north gate of the base, and within a few moments thick smoke rose into the sky.

In the passenger seat, his companion, who was also full of messy faces, gritted his teeth with red eyes and shouted, "Speed up!" ”

The survivors on the bus after bus were all looking through the windows of the car at this time, looking at the Lanshan Tahu base with fire waves and thick smoke.

I don't know who cried out as if he was emotionally broken, followed by the crying in the car, and the waves were undulating.

I don't know whether to cry for my own uncertain future, or for my departed relatives and friends.

Just tonight, the safe base that could have allowed the big guy to take a breath and survive collapsed.

From the establishment to the collapse of the entire security base, it only lasted for a short period of half a month.

Is this the future fate of mankind?

Xie Ning shook her mother's hand, "Mom? ”

"We need to get stronger as soon as possible." Song Youai's face was calm and determined, and he looked up at the dark night outside the window.