Aberration

Chapter 56 Night, Day

Yang Xiaochuan lay in a coma for several days, during which Fang Hujun took care of his injuries.

Seeing that Yang Xiaochuan was not panting for breath, he stroked the bruised area and tapped it twice, but there was no accumulation of fluid.

It can only be a soft tissue strain, which creates the illusion of a broken rib. If it is a broken rib, most people are incapable of moving.

But hearing the memories of the little brother Maodan brought back by Yang Xiaochuan, and the whole process of the two of them narrowly escaping, I felt extremely depressed.

Especially those two terrifying Hunters, Fang Hujun is a sensible person, no one knows biochemical weapons better than him, but at that time he was under surveillance and almost cut off all communication with the outside world.

He has no wife or children, and from the moment his accident happened, he has already looked down on life and death.

It's just that he didn't expect that the world had changed, but he survived by luck. He didn't know where there was a piece of pure land.

In fact, he has always felt guilty in his heart. If he died with his colleagues in Africa, it would save the entanglement of the outside world.

The horror of human nature lingers in Fang Hujun's heart.Abandoning life is not a good result. Anyway, people must die, and it is enough to die without pain. At least don't become a zombie outside, without a soul wandering outside.

"How is Xiaochuan's situation?" The uncle stood on the balcony smoking a cigarette, and Fang Hujun stood next to him, with a vicissitudes of life on his face.

"Brother Xiaochuan was close to death this time. I saw the injury. It was not serious. He had a soft tissue contusion and needed to rest. Fortunately, he has just retired not long ago. He has been in the army for a long time, and the memory of high-intensity muscle training is still there. As long as time Allowed, the recovery should be quick. Judging from our remaining rations, if we save some, we can last for two weeks." Fang Hujun then sighed.

The uncle didn't speak. He recalled the experience that Maodan had said. Every moment was very dangerous. This time, the two of them were able to escape from death entirely by gambling their lives.

If you follow this way of action and risk your life every time you encounter similar dangers, then they will die in this city sooner or later, and it is impossible to get out alive.

The first time they met that Hunter, they almost died, and then they lost Wu Hanming.Now that his injury has not healed, Yang Xiaochuan was also injured.

It will take at least three months for the injuries of the two to heal.The food reserves in hand can't last that long at all, and then we have to continue to face the cruel food shortage, which is a realistic problem.

Before the end of the world comes, having a full stomach will never be a problem.Now is different, any factor may push them to death.
"Should we consider leaving Qingshan City and looking for a safe place in the suburbs? If we continue to stay in the urban area, we will be in danger all the time. Now the car downstairs can just take all of us with us! Uncle, you consider Down?!"

Fang Hujun looked at the uncle excitedly. He knew his cowardice and wanted to die, but he always held various hopes.

He didn't have the courage, but he silently cheered himself up on the will of others to fight to the death.This cannot be blamed on him, everyone is driven to nowhere by this world, before being bitten by zombies, all fantasies will become action choices.

Only people who are about to die understand themselves, just like Wu Hanming, when he couldn't leave, his last words were so plain.

"Leaving Qingshan City is certain, but now we have to hurry up and clarify the direction we are going. Before leaving, everyone also needs to make psychological preparations. It is impossible for everyone to have the opportunity to contact or find their relatives. Now we only have I can live for myself. Ning Yang has been clamoring to find his parents these days, and has cried more than once. If we go on the road with this emotion, we will not be able to get out of this city."

After the uncle finished speaking, he extinguished the smoke in his hand. At this time, a group of birds in the sky were disturbed and flew up in groups, and their roars resounded through the sky violently.

"Go in quickly! Turn off all the lights, and draw the curtains in every room!" The uncle quickly ran back into the house.

Everyone was sitting around the hall, and a night lamp on the coffee table was glowing faintly.Everyone was silent, they knew what they were avoiding.

Maodan hugged his head and curled up in a corner of the sofa, shivering.He recalled the scene of Yang Xiaochuan fighting the two Hunters that day. He had already given up hope of living, and never thought that he could survive. Even when he fell on the front of the car and galloped in the sea of ​​corpses, he was never so afraid.It is conceivable how much of a deterrent Hunter is to the survivors.

The uncle was resting with his eyes closed, holding the thorn tightly in his hand.Fang Hujun was thinking about all the things Mao Dan had said before. Hunter, army, army of corpses. There is also a mysterious special team, and they lost morphine and pistols when they left.
This series of things seems irrelevant at all, but they are like mysteries that Fang Hujun can't figure out.

He slowly recalled the small black room where he was imprisoned, the questions he was asked, and he was transferred to different regions and countries every time. After being handed over by the Chinese military, he had the human rights that people should have, until he was reborn. After returning to China, I realized that Huaxia was in the dark about everything.

When taking care of Yang Xiaochuan, he looked at the pistol dropped by the mercenary, carefully observed the texture of the gun, and found that there was natural wear and tear on the surface, and it was hardly used.

This gun was definitely not made in China, because when he was in the Middle East theater, he had seen European combat troops equipped with similar pistols.

At that time, the soldier was wounded in the back by the shrapnel of the missile. When he took off his combat uniform, the pistol just fell out of the holster. He was very impressed-the serrated gun head and the corrugated handle.

Why is there a European army in Qingshan City today?What about China's own army?

He also remembered that the zombies in the entire area were attracted by the huge explosion and gunfire in another area of ​​the city. Almost all the zombies in the community joined the zombie tide on the main street and headed towards the sound, so they were lucky enough to survive, otherwise They didn't dare to go out to save Yang Xiaochuan and Maodan.

Doubts appeared in his mind little by little, and every question that Fang Hujun thought of seemed to have an inevitable connection.

He remembered that when he looked at the pistol, there was a familiar mark on the gun, a bit like some kind of badge, maybe the code name of an organization.

"Roar——" The roar was heard again in the nearby blocks, and the sound was getting closer and closer to them. This kind of wailing seemed to be looking for an enemy angrily.

The uncle stood by the curtain and raised a little gap, looking towards the gate of the community.A blood-red body passed by the gate of the community, and his heart tightened, it seemed that their good days were numbered.

(End of this chapter)