Returning to the end of the world before the natural disaster, I emptied the world of supplies

On the ground covered with feces and urine, the bodies of two young soldiers lay crookedly.

One of the corpses had large blood stains on its waist and chest, and it was still holding a dagger pierced into the heart of another corpse.

It was Zhang Liuliu and Hu Wei who came to solve the physiological problem just now.

Zhang Liuliu's trousers were half unzipped, while Hu Wei's trousers were half dropped, revealing his black and dull right leg.

The crotch was also bright red.

It is highly likely that Zhang Liuliu attacked his vital parts first and then stabbed him in the chest.

"This--" Song Qian and Kong Wu also saw it and subconsciously loaded their guns.

Song Qian frowned and walked over, gently kicking the soles of their shoes:

"Zhang Liuliu?"

"Hu Wei?"

The two of them remained motionless.

"I'll go call Doctor Lin." Although she didn't know whether they were dead or alive, Jiang Yan subconsciously turned around and went back to the house.

"Hu Wei is dead." After checking Hu Wei's breath with his eyes wide open, Song Qian was about to check Zhang Liuliu's, when he saw the corner of Zhang Liuliu's mouth twitch, and a bunch of blood foam came out "Gurgle Gurgle~".

The temperature in the corridor was not as low as outside, but it was not much better.

Within two seconds, the blood foam began to solidify.

"Song——" He opened his mouth.

Seeing this, Song Qian, regardless of the stench of feces, held him and together with Kong Wu, carefully dragged and carried him to the side.

Because of the movement, the wounds that had originally solidified began to bleed again.

The unconscious Zhang Liuliu opened his eyes again in pain, and when he saw Song Qian, the murderous intent in his eyes instantly faded a lot:
"Brother Song, you have to get back to the base."

Song Qian said quickly: "Don't talk yet, Doctor Lin will be here soon."

Zhang Liuliu smiled bitterly for a second, "I can't survive."

"Zhang Liuliu, what's going on?" Kong Wu just felt something was wrong.

"He's a traitor—" Zhang Liuliu said painfully, pulling the corner of his mouth to the side. After taking a few breaths, Shasha said, "In a while, a large number of meteorites will fall. The only way to avoid them is to return to the base."

Song Qian frowned, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Liuliu did not answer, but looked at Song Qiandao pleadingly.

"Brother Song, please burn me later. Don't bury me in the ice cave outside. I don't want to become a floating corpse in a few months."

"Zhang Liuliu!" Jiang Yan and Lin Xiaohui arrived with the first aid kit, and they saw his neck tilted, and the light in his eyes suddenly went out and dimmed.

Song Qian reached out and felt Zhang Liuliu's breath, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

He took a deep breath and said nothing.

After returning to the house, Song Qian told everyone what Zhang Liuliu had said.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Zhang Liuliu and Hu Wei did not know each other before, so there was no way to verify the words that he was a traitor.

Zhao Yougong said: "Hu Wei was indeed in the Flame Base before. But, this doesn't mean anything."

He and Song Qian and others also stayed in the Flame Base for a while.

Of course, they went there with a mission and a mission.

But that doesn’t mean there are no ordinary soldiers sent to the Flame Base.

"The dead are the greatest. There is no way to verify whether he is a traitor or not. However, what Zhang Liuliu said about the meteorite landing..." Song Qian frowned and glanced at Song Haitao and the others.

"It's not ruled out." Song Haitao pondered for a moment and said, "The meteorite group attacked the Flame Base before. Now it's Dongshan's turn, so it's not impossible."

A pair of glasses beside him had a half-broken lens. A scientist named Fu Lei continued:
"These natural disasters were originally caused by the natural disaster simulator. It is reasonable that multiple natural disasters occur at the same time, or that the main natural disaster triggers secondary disasters."

Mo Shiyao rarely spoke, "Even if there is no so-called meteorite group, we have to return to the base. After all, the further we go, the more passive we will be. If we keep wasting time here, we will just sit and wait for death in the end."

A soldier bit his lip and questioned her, "Ms. Mo, don't you know anything about the access control and layout here?"

"I don't know." Mo Shiyao glanced at him, a hint of coldness flashing in her disappointed eyes.

It’s okay that grandpa and eldest brother betrayed me.

Why does the second brother have to be on guard against her?
The soldier's eyes shrank and he closed his mouth.

Su Dai wanted to cry, "How can I go back? There is ice and snow all around. I can't just turn into an ice sculpture and lie back there."

If you leave, you will die.

If you stay, you will die.

Death, like a shadow, hangs over everyone's heart.

"Oh!"

Kong Wu clenched his fist and punched the metal wall. He didn't know whether it was because of the pain or helplessness, but his eyes suddenly turned red.

“Fuck!”

"Is God going to kill us all?!"

"No, it's not God, it's them! I must twist the heads of these bad guys off!!"

Kong Wu's voice became smaller and smaller. At the end of his shouting, he curled up on the ground and began to sob.

Jiang Yan looked at him, frowning.

When An Ming first met Kong Wu, although he had experienced several natural disasters at that time, he was cheerful every day.

Sometimes, people like Song Qian, who had serious faces, would even joke around with them.

A few months later, not only did it bring endless natural disasters, but it also took away the last bit of people's confidence.

She subconsciously glanced at Song Haitao, only to see the latter's eyes just looking over at her.

Song Haitao shook his head slightly, with obvious hints in his eyes.

That meant that she should keep her visit to Yunding Building a secret for now. (End of this chapter)