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  Chapter 61 Mutual Rescue Meeting is landing in New York (seeking subscription monthly pass duck)

  "My name is Robert Neville. I am a survivor living in New York City...Every day when the sun is shining at noon, I will appear at South Street Seaport..."

  Sound comes out from the broadcast.

  On the rusty pier, against the noon sun, Robert drove the car with his pet dog Sam. He did not know how many times he came to this place where he witnessed the death of his wife and daughter.

  After the outbreak of the KV virus in New York that year, there was a major evacuation before the blockade of the city. His wife and daughter should have left New York safely in an officially arranged helicopter.

  However, unfortunately it started from that time.

  At that time, a helicopter next to it was grabbed by the landing gear of a large group of desperate citizens when it lifted off, causing its attitude to lose control.

  The helicopter flew randomly in the sky, and it happened to collide with the helicopter that his wife and daughter were riding, and both turned into a ball of fire...

  His most cherished family left her in this way, leaving him with a puppy, which is now Sam.

  He should have saved those New Yorkers.

   Ironically, it happened that those desperate New Yorkers indirectly killed his two most important relatives.

  However, the misfortune did not end there. His personal misfortune quickly developed into the misfortune of all mankind.

  Because since that day, the Great Collapse of New York began, and then it quickly progressed to the Great Collapse of the whole country and the whole world...

  I don’t know when, Robert suddenly discovered that he was the only one left beside him.

  The soldier responsible for the blockade of New York, as well as his colleagues, were infected with the virus and died.

  New York, the original explosion point of the virus, has completely become a dead city.

  Since then, Robert has found a house on the outskirts of New York City and started living alone.

  It’s just that he is still eager to communicate with other people, so he slowly builds up a radio station and broadcasts to the surroundings, and every noon when the weather is clear, he will return to this once sad place.

  Maybe I hope to see my wife and daughter here again.

  Maybe it is hoped that survivors will receive his broadcast, wait for him in the sun, give him a hug and smile.

  Maybe both.

  It's a pity that this place has taken away his family affection, and no compensation has been given to him.

  What he has gained here is a deeper despair.

  He has lived alone in New York City for a year and a half and has never met a survivor.

  The dock gradually rusted, and his heart was dead day by day.

  Today is the same as before.

  He can only talk to his pet dog.

   "Let's go, Sam, no one will come, let's go to the event!"

  Sitting Robert suddenly stood up, packed his belongings, and waved to his pet dog Sam.

  The other person walked towards the car very humanely, got in after Robert opened the driver’s door, jumped to the position of the co-pilot and sat down.

   "Sam, what do you want to eat today? Tomatoes? Corn?" Robert pulled the car out of the dock and drove to the city.

  Faced with the host’s questioning, Sam always seemed very well-behaved.

  So it shook its head fiercely, and the hair on its body flew up.

  Robert rubbed its head with one hand while driving: "You can't be picky eaters. We don't get prey every day."

  Now is the time to hunt and relax.

  After the great collapse of New York City, the owners of the city became night monsters and animals.

  The animal may have escaped from the zoo.

  Robert doesn’t care about this, he only knows that as long as he hits an animal, he can have several days of meat replenishment.

   "Let\'sgo!"

   stepped on the accelerator, and the car underneath suddenly roared and drove quickly onto the unobstructed main road.

  Huh!

  Blowing the cool breeze coming in from the car window, Robert gave a weird cry and rubbed Sam's head vigorously to make him pay attention to prey that might burst out on both sides of the road at any time.

at this time.

boom!

   There was a sudden loud noise.

  Robert shrinks his head subconsciously, and experience tells him that this is his own tire.

  However, the next moment he found that his car was not out of control.

  "It's not a tire problem!" Robert stopped and picked up the rifle next to him in shock.

  He looked around in panic.

boom!

   There was another loud noise, and it was not far from him.

   "This is the sound of an explosion! Someone!"

  The heart like stagnant water became active for a while, Robert dropped the rifle, told Sam to sit down, stepped on the accelerator and drove in the direction of the sound.

  On the road.

  Robert has a blank eye, just staring at the ground in front of him, but he is thinking of other things in his heart, and he is still talking to Sam:

  "Listen, they carry a lot of explosives, maybe gangsters or bullies, I will try to keep contact with them..."

  There was another loud "bang" in front of him.

   is not far away.

   is on these two streets.

  Robert stepped on the brakes, his entire upper body was lying on the steering wheel, staring blankly at Sam, who he had raised for more than a year, his eyes were full of inexplicable emotions, his lips were slightly opened, calming his emotions:

  "For the last time, I leave my watch to you. If this needle points to this place, at four o'clock in the afternoon, and I have not returned, you will go home, stay there for one night, and then leave the city tomorrow..."

  He entrusted Sam as a real person.

  Sam whimpered, hearing the sad emotions of the owner, instinctively pressed his paw on the owner's thigh, and stuck out his tongue to comfort him.

   "Don't be so sad, I will be back!"

  Robert grinned reluctantly and patted his dog's paw away.

  Then he got out of the car holding the rifle, leaving an open window for Sam, and searching for it alone in the direction of the explosion.

  The explosion sound seemed to never cease, and these sounds became his best guide.

  However, this street Robert becomes more familiar as he walks...

  "This is the New York Institute where I worked before!"

  This is a place he will never forget.

  Here is the beginning of all nightmares.

  On that day, he heard the report of KV virus for the first time in the laboratory.

  "What's the matter? Who made the explosion here?" Robert couldn't help speeding up, and while hiding his figure, he trot all the way.

  The closer he is, the more certain he is that this is someone attacking his previous workplace.

  Passing through the last building, the New York Institute of Virology in the distance finally appeared in Robert's field of vision. It was a strong fortress with only six floors.

  However, what he showed before him was a scene he couldn’t think of--

  Groups of armored convoys stopped on both sides of the road. Soldiers in full biochemical protective suits guarded all points. They were well-equipped and looked around with extreme caution.

  Up to this point, the style of painting is normal.

  And this was also in Robert’s expectation. He had long guessed that this group had so many explosives, either the army or the gang.

but!

  What's the matter with those armored vehicles and the national flags printed on the clothes of those people!

  How are red stars!

  Aren’t these people supposed to be on the other side of the ocean?

  How did they come to New York?

  New York is on the east coast of their country!

  Did these people cross the Pacific Ocean and then cross North America from west to east?

  Or maybe they landed from across Europe and from the east?

  This scene is really magical!

  As a lieutenant colonel, Robert has never thought about--

  In my lifetime, I can actually see the Red Star landing in New York...

  (End of this chapter)