In the evening, a bright moon is hanging in the shallow sky, the sea breeze is slightly bright, and the weather is not dry. It is a good weather for recollection.

The young man's name is bro. He was a new recruit in Russia two years ago. At that time, the disaster in city a was still a legend of a distant land for the Russian soldiers. It had almost no connection with them. There was almost no difference between the death of 100000 people and the death of 10 people.

At that time, bro was a young recruit. When the army's symbolic convener went to city a for rescue, he was confused and joined the recruitment. He did not even find that almost no soldiers at the same time were willing to go. When he found out that the rescue team was just a perfunctory job of the government, he wanted to quit, but he could not help it.

Bro set foot on the cruise ship to a city with regret. After wandering in the vast sea for more than half a month, half of them died in the process of fighting with the navigation. The dozen people either starved to death or could not bear the oppression brought by the boundless sea and committed suicide. In those sailing days, bro felt like he was in a nightmare every day. He did not dare to sleep deeply and didn't want to wake up for a long time. His only hope was that he could arrive in city a early. He hoped that the aftermath of the disaster of city a had been dealt with, and that they could easily cross over and then change planes to go back.

What a wonderful luxury.

That was bro's only motivation to survive. They are lonely in the sea, like orphans abandoned by the whole world. Without food, water, it doesn't matter. They're soldiers. They've learned how to survive in a cruel environment. But who can fill the void in their hearts?

Only the wishful and distant hope, a city.

Finally, one day a year ago, they ended their long and meaningless voyage and finally arrived at city a, not the original port of Nancheng, but directly to the remote sea area of Beicheng. At this time, the old soldiers on the ship understood that their route had been in trouble for a long time, but fortunately, the general direction did not change, and finally arrived at the destination.

Finally, we arrived at the destination! All of them couldn't help their tears any more. Their bodies were frail and their spirits were devastated. However, a dozen people survived and they finally arrived at their destination! We can finally end this meaningless rescue.

Bro will always remember that day when he saw with his own eyes countless monsters gathered in the sea area of Beicheng city that he had never seen before. He never thought that the end of the rescue would be the end of all their lives.

After a long voyage of painful wandering, the final destination is the end of the world. There are no living people to rescue, only demons from hell.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

In the dark kitchen of the cruise ship cabin, young Russian soldier bro is like a numb zombie, repeatedly chopping large pieces of fish in his hands. It's a great day today. He doesn't have to endure a lonely dinner alone.

We must make it delicious. It's for the living people who escaped from a city in those days.

Bro recalled the painful experience of this year. No, he didn't know how long it had been. If ye Wuqian hadn't told him, he even thought that they had only arrived in city a for about a month. I didn't expect that I had been on this cruise ship for a year. I lived by sea fish and rain every day. I watched the demons from hell from the water every day. I was lucky to live for a year.

"Go back, the captain will give me a good soldier award." Bro numbly looked at the boat board, morbid general pale lips mechanical smile, very ugly.

He removed the hard leather of the strange fish in his hand, and with a knife he killed the protruding fin like a kitchen knife on the back of the fish. Divide the dirty flesh into pieces. If he is alone, he can pick up the fish and eat it. However, there are guests today. Pale fish people are not suitable for living people to eat. We have to take some sea water and spread it on the fish.

Bro walked to the bucket, and the water in the bucket still reflected bro's face clearly in the dark. Bro looked at his face and hated it more and more.

Especially on the side of the face, on the neck, there was a strange mass of rotten meat that had only recently grown up. Those rotten meat as like as two peas!

"Such a long time! A year! I didn't die for a year! I finally survived to this day, I finally have a chance to live! How could I become a zombie! I will never become a zombie! I want to meet Russia! I also want to receive the excellent soldier award! I'll take the prize back to the girl! My Mother! My mother is still waiting for me to go back! "

Numb bro, dark eyes, his bloodshot eyes, dry, he wanted to cry but could not shed a tear.

Bro quickly washed the rotten meat on his neck with sea water. When the rotten meat was covered with sea water, he felt tingling, but fortunately, bro could endure it, and the rotten meat looked cleaner.

Bro was relieved and walked into the cabin with the fish. He is going to send food to Ye Wuqian. Those living people have escaped for a day. They must be very hungry, aren't they?Ye Wuqian and several of them were sitting in the cabin. The dim light was barely shining around. The door of the cabin was closed tightly. Gambler tried to push the door, but unexpectedly found a lock hanging outside the door.

They were brought in by bro and locked up here for no reason?

Although the goal can not stop the God of gambler and ye Wumian, they are more curious about why bro made such a strange move. The young Russian soldier, from the first time he saw him, thought he was very strange.

"We are locked." The God of gambler pushed the door in front of everyone, and the sound of the lock outside came to mind.

Tian a bunch of surprise stood up, looking at the closed door and asked: "why does he want to close us? Isn't he a member of the Russian rescue team? Isn't he supposed to save us? "

"He can't even save himself. Will it save us? " Ye Wuqian sat at the table, took a sip of the water from the cup, and then vomited it out again. I don't know how long ago the water came in. It tasted stale, and there was also a smell of rotten meat in it.

"He will save us." Flander sat on the ground, one hand clenched Elena's wrist. Staring at the ground, he said, "for two years, this ship is my only hope. He will take us out and let my daughter return to Russia."

"Don't lie to yourself. You can see that piece of meat on his neck Ye Wumian looked at frand and said that at this time, frand showed morbid stubbornness. His belief that he wanted his daughter to return to Russia had occupied all his heart. Seeing a little hope, he had made him blindly choose to believe that his daughter had been saved. That is to say, seeing the suspicious factors, Flander would rather cheat himself, the piece on bro's neck It's just a little bit of coincidence that the meat is very similar to a zombie.

"He is a man! He's a Russian soldier! He'll get us out of here! He will take us back to Russia! " Said frand firmly, holding his daughter's wrist tighter.

"Dad! Dad Suddenly, Elena called, "my wrist hurts."

"I'm sorry, daughter. Dad didn't notice." Frand quickly released his hand.

Ye Wuque sneered, and he knew very well that the people who survived in a city were not dead, but their hearts were extremely distorted. They stick to their beliefs, which makes them look like a person.

Ye Wumian stood up and went to the corner of the cabin and knocked on the boat board gently. The ship's empty sound was so strong that ye Wuque's mouth aroused a sneer and turned the boat board upside down. Everyone could see the piles of white bones under the board.

"He said he was waiting for his teammates and he would never. Because his teammates are all here

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