Undead

The following day, the order issued by General Zheng to Zhou Rong was finally announced.

Chun Cao, Yan Hao, Ding Shi, and Guo Weixiang were grouped into a special operation group, with Tang Hao as the team leader, and went to the land where zombies were dense to find the ultimate antibody sample that had fallen into the valley.

Zhou Rong was specially appointed to serve as his old guard in the central escort.

Sinan was standing in front of the window, his sleeves rolled around his elbows at will, hot tea in his left hand, and his right hand in his trouser pocket, exposing the medical tape that was affixed after the arm had just drawn blood.

At the gate of the distant military region, an army green jeep reflected light in the sun. Chuncao Yanhao was fully armed. Zhou Rong was a white T-shirt, black short jacket and trousers. It was light and chic and neat, saying goodbye to his teammates one by one. .

Tang Hao was impatiently sitting in the driver's seat, looking at his watch frequently with his forehead, he could see that his patience had gradually reached its limit.

"The communication instrument is well brought. The key moment is called Rongge. Rongge will send remote technical guidance. There is another one-thousandth chance to call out and show up ..."

Zhou Rong patted Chun Cao's head for the last time, forcing Yan Hao's shoulder forcibly, Dang Erlang smiled: "Well, that's almost it. I hope that our 118 ... the members of the former 118th Squadron will not be afraid of danger, and they will rise to the challenge. , Concentrating the non-Emirate attributes of Lieutenant Colonel Tang of the European Qi restraint for everyone, successfully brushing the map to the equipment, and clearing the biochemical crisis copy as soon as possible. "

Tang Hao shouted: "Who is a non-Chief ?! Zhou Rong!"

Tang Hao slammed the door aggressively, and before he stepped forward, the four former 118 special forces turned round.

The two sides stared at each other for a long while, and Tang Hao sighed, holding his forehead: "You are about to close it, the fighter will take off in another ten minutes. What time is it!"

Guo Weixiang didn't seem to be able to control what he wanted to say. He was pulled by Yan Hao and shook his head slightly.

"Well, let's go." Yan Hao picked up a 30-kg equipment bag from the ground, threw it on one shoulder, and took the initiative to give Zhou Rong a tight hug: "The brother Rong has not invited us to dinner yet Then, after the brothers returned smoothly with the antibodies, remember not to run away. "

Zhou Rong said, "Yeah, okay, there is enough hot pepper in a cafeteria."

Chuncao tearful-eyed mother-in-law: "Dad, will you go to have a brother with your new mother in my absence?"

Zhou Rong: "Of course my silly girl, when you come back, you will have a row, ready to be a helper brother Keke."

Guo Weixiang: "I have nothing to say. I only recognize Brother Rong as my captain ... Hey!" Zhou Rong gave a swift blow to his voice, and the rest of his powerful words were beaten back to his stomach.

Zhou Rong: "Get off!"

Zhou Rong watched them go one by one, not far away, Colonel Jinhua, holding his arm, stood under the tree, staring silently at the people at the end of the line. However, Ding Shi did not respond to her gaze and kept her head down deliberately, just like the big boy who did something wrong, hurriedly got into the jeep.

Tang Hao finally honked his horn, the head of the car turned slowly, and drove towards the port with the dust.

Dust and smoke lifted the hem of Zhou Rong's short jacket, exposing a sturdy waist, and trousers hung from his jacket. He reached for the cigarette case, popped a cigarette, and lit a long sip.

Because he didn't need to perform the task, his gun was seized, and the back waist was empty, and he always felt that something was missing.

"Hey!" Zhou Ronglang whispered, and Colonel Jinhua turned around, catching the cigarette box he had thrown head-on.

Jinhua slightly red smiled at the corner of her eyes and made a thank you to Zhou Rong.

On the third floor in the distance, the hot tea was misty and misty, covering the eyes of Si Nan.

"Zhou Rong wants to go," he suddenly said softly.

Ning Yu stared at the microscope intently, and said "um", "Why not go?"

Sinan said coldly: "Because you haven't finished this silly experiment."

Ning Yu laughed aloud, but then it became a stuffy cough shaking from her chest.

"It doesn't matter, artificial antibodies will be synthesized initially after a while. Although it is only suitable for a few genetically good people, it can be implemented inside the special forces and can give soldiers the ability to heal quickly after being bitten by zombies." Ning Yu reluctantly stopped Coughing, husky: "After they bring back the ultimate antibody and make a vaccine that can be universally available to all people, you will be completely free, and you can go wherever you want with Zhou Rong, or eat the country for a lifetime."

Si Nan didn't comment on the last sentence, but turned to look at Ning Yu.

"how?"

Sinan said indifferently, "I know you until now. This is the most human-like phrase you have said."

Ning Yu immediately resumed his ruthlessness: "If you don't speak Chinese, just say a few words. What a bad description? Come here and I will give you a vaccine ... Hey, where are you going?"

Sinan drank the hot tea and walked out the door without looking back: "Go to a Chinese cram school."

Zhou Rong narrowed his eyes in the dazzling sunlight, and Si Nan's figure crossed the open space, and walked towards him against the breeze.

Jinhua was gone. There were no pedestrians in the military area. The sentry stood on the sentry box with a gun in his back, straight and straight like a javelin. Zhou Rong watched Sinan approaching with a cigarette, suddenly opened his arms and lazily said, "Hey, come here!"

"..."

"Rong is in a bad mood. Come and comfort Rong!"

Sinan stood still, looked at Zhou Rong up and down, and asked, "How to comfort?"

Zhou Rong asked slyly: "When you were in a bad mood last night, how did Rong comfort you?"

Sinan thought for a moment, and sincerely said, "Okay." Then he bent down sharply, struggling, as Zhou Rong took him all the way back to the dormitory, and hugged Zhou Rong horizontally.

"Hahaha--" Zhou Rong's uncontrollable laughter rang through the open space, and the eyes of the two sentinels almost flickered out of the box. I saw Si Nan holding Zhou Rong, four inches taller than himself, holding his head upright and holding his breath, striding more than 20 meters, and finally couldn't hold the plop and fell, and the two rolled into a ball ashamed.

·

The action group codenamed "Blackbird" returned to search for antibodies on land consists of thirty elite soldiers, each of whom wrote a testament before leaving.

Everyone knows the danger of this task.

After the arrival of spring, a large number of zombies moved northward along the coast, and the entire area of ​​North China, especially the area around City B, almost became a world of living dead. The fighter jet dropped the search team into the mountainous area. All the next dangers were unknown. If they happened to land on top of the zombie tide north, the whole army's collapse would be nothing more than a matter of minutes.

Moreover, Tang Hao from the group army is not the best person to lead the team. Everyone knows that such an extremely difficult task that may eventually require a single soldier to intrude. In fact, Zhou Rong should be personally deployed to maximize the ability. Make sure you get out.

But Zhou Rong couldn't go.

He was a born soldier with a desire for the battlefield from his soul, but now he can only be trapped in the rear.

Sinan didn't say anything. As usual, he went to the cafeteria with Zhou Rong at noon. The two sat face to face and ate, and returned to the dormitory together.

The two bedrooms next door to Yan Hao Chun Cao and Xiang Zi Da Ding were empty. In the morning, the four of them packed up their equipment in a gust of wind, and the news of going out seemed to be still in their ears. The air became quiet in a blink of an eye, as if they walked heavily, they could reverberate.

In the afternoon, Zhou Rong went to the central office. The office reported that he was taking office and stuffed his siesta Sinan into a pocket before leaving, and Shi Shiran took it away.

At the same time, the fighter arrived at the border of Hebei, and the cabin was violently bumpy in the strong air current at high altitude. Looking down from the front window, the mountains and rivers are densely packed, and the lingering crowd of living and dead people occupy every inch of vision.

"I repeat it again, listen!"

Thirty soldiers sat on both sides of the cabin with their backs leaning against the wall, only to listen to Tang Hao's roaring: "After landing, everyone gathered in the direction of the signal smoke! The target is a mountain and a canyon 10 kilometers away. One hundred kilometers, an average width of sixteen kilometers, an average depth of nine hundred meters, and a total area of ​​1,600 square kilometers! The radio frequency has been tuned for you! During the search process, anyone who sees a blood-covered branch, Immediately fire a flare, and everyone will come immediately! "

"Everyone come here to draw the roots and go to the first of the reds! Pilots? Pilots are ready to perform airborne!"

The pilot responded and lowered the fighter height. Everyone grasped the rings and leaned forward to draw a root sign from Tang Hao's paper tube.

"Okay," Tang Hao took the last one himself and said, "Lit."

After three seconds.

Tang Hao: "..."

Tang Hao was holding a red sign with a blank expression.

The soldiers couldn't bear to look away, and Chun Cao whispered, "It really is a non-Chief ..."

Guo Weixiang: "No, he is no longer a chieftain or emperor! Can this task really be accomplished? Is it too late for me to report and apply now?"

Yan Hao: "Shut up! Focus on praying for metaphysics, maybe you can save it!"

The fighter cabin door opened, swooped down, and sprinkled dozens of small black spots under the hazy sky over the hills.

After a few moments, the parachutes opened, and in the attention of the zombies in Shili and Baxiang, they flew in the direction of the canyon.

Wow la la la--

The branches came across with their heads covered, like countless tiny whip beats all over the body. Immediately after the body was empty and slammed loudly, Chun Cao cut off the parachute bag and jumped down to the ground, and then he rolled and pulled out the charge | gun.

The nearby mountain road is the only way for zombies to migrate. Thirty-five hordes of living dead are ragged and their faces are black and black, and they growl to her.

Chuncao fired quickly, and the machine gun's tongue spewed out, beating heads around the zombies. More zombies came looking for sound from a distance. She raised her muzzle and suddenly saw a parachute overhead coming quickly, quickly crossing the stream, and hitting the mountain wall opposite the wind.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Suddenly Chunchun heard who it was, he was frightened: "... No! Yanhao!"

boom!

Chun Cao covered her eyes terribly.

High above the canyon, Yan Hao patted the mountain wall in a large font front, and the parachute drew slowly behind him.

Chun Cao: "... team flower, how are you doing team flower?"

Halfway through, Yan Hao finally struggled to turn his head, dizzy nose, blue face and swollen face, and two nosebleeds flowed down when he opened his mouth:

"Not very good……"

Chuncao made a few clean shots to resolve the zombies that had gathered again, and then took a leap, just like a sensitive wild deer rushed to the stream, flowing over the rushing stream, wet on the shore, and wiped out three times. Two climbed to the half mountain wall.

Yan Hao finally cut off the parachute rope and leaned against a recessed stone seam on the vertical mountain wall. After a long breath, he reluctantly said, "I, I finally know what it feels like Sinan was photographed on the front window ..."

"What do you want," Chun Cao sympathized, "Sina ’s nosebleeds are still beautiful, and you're going to swell into a pig's head ... I'll give you an aunt's towel, wipe the blood, don't wipe ten miles and eight villages All the zombies were brought in. "

Long-distance march to absorb sweat and stop bleeding—aunt's towel is an essential artifact for experienced veteran oiler. Yan Hao opened the pink packaging without expression, sucked the turbulent nosebleed with a pad, and asked, "What about Ding and Xiangzi?"

"I don't know. The two of them came down. Haven't caught up yet. What about the signal smoke?"

Yan Hao raised his chin forward.

At nine o'clock in the north, a ray of yellow signal smoke rose deep in the canyon and shook the sky.

Ten minutes later, the blast of gunfire stopped suddenly, and the zombies fell down and down. Chun Cao and Yan Hao held guns and began to move in the direction of signal smoke.

This ghost place is far from being isolated from the world, but the road is harder to walk than the original mountain forest. The rocks are narrow and rugged. Some sections of the road will fall down with a little slippery foot. If it is not good, you will have to break your muscles and bones.

Yan Hao kept his breath on his side, his back was close to the cliff, and he walked across the mountain side by side.

"Sinan crashed and fell into this deep mountain. Did he go through this road for help?"

"Yes," Chun Cao said casually behind him, "but he should go in the opposite direction and go outside the canyon."

"It won't be easy, after all, with serious injuries."

"Well."

The two were silent for a while. Hearing the murmur of gunshots and shouts from the distance, they should be shot by the teammates after they landed, and the voice quickly returned to silence.

"Do you think Rong will be allowed to sit in the office afterwards?" Yan Hao asked again.

Chun Cao said, "Sure, what if Sinan had three long and two short Sinan, Sinan would not immediately collapse?"

Yan Hao seemed to remember something, his expression was slightly dimmed, and he went silent.

The surroundings were very quiet. Only the streams of water flowing in the valley were heard. In addition, there were only two people's breath, and the occasional crushed stones fell and fell.

Chun Cao secretly looked at Yan Hao with the corners of his eyes, pondered for a while, and finally coughed:

"That ... Yan Xiaohao, do you still like Si Xiaonan?"

Yan Hao held the gun in one hand and held the rock with one hand. After a long time, he said dumbly, "Maybe there is something."

"So ... what do you like about him?"

"I don't know. At first I just felt that he saved us, he was young, and wanted to take care of him more. Later, he found that he usually had a weak sense and didn't talk much, but at the critical moment, he often tried to save people, even risking his life and saving it I've had it several times, and it feels like ... it's different. "

Chun Cao couldn't help asking: "But isn't that grateful?"

"Maybe at first." Yan Hao paused, explaining: "I have never seen such an Omega, no, I should say I have never seen such a person. The love transformed by gratitude and admiration I also felt it for the first time in my life. Later, after he and Rong Ge marked each other, I saw him so satisfied. I thought I would just let it go. Do you like a person just to see him happy? It doesn't matter what I give. "

Chun Cao listened quietly, raised his hand silently, and turned the satellite communicator to a channel.

The ears rustled and cleared.

"I always thought so, until the day Rong was infected, he asked me why I didn't lose my life." Yan Hao's voice softened, almost murmuring, and said, "I only found out then ... Still a little sad. "2k novel reading network