Don’t Be a Kept Man

This is a piece of history that will be recorded in the annals of history, and it is as deep as a knife in everyone's heart.

That day was overcast, and tens of thousands of zombies surged from all directions, trying to encircle and occupy the last pure land of human existence. At that time, the food that the base personnel tried to grow had just sprouts. The serum developed by Professor Bai has made progress. Hopefully, I was caught off guard against being crushed by reality.

The head of the base was dressed in neat military uniform and looked solemn. He stood under the high platform in the central area. The flagpole behind him was cold. The red flag rang fiercely in the cold wind. It became the only color in the gray world. The square gathered all Of the survivors, no one made a sound, only his old and firm voice echoed in the square.

"In 1976, a 7.8-magnitude earthquake occurred in city a, with 242,000 deaths and 164,000 serious injuries."

"In 1998, the great flood of the Yangtze River affected 223 million people and 4150 deaths."

"In 2008, a magnitude 8.0 earthquake occurred in Z Province, causing 69227 deaths."

"It's hard to rejuvenate a country. In every disaster, there must be an angry person who will move forward and go forth generously. We will not destroy the Chinese land. We have experienced countless disasters and sacrificed countless compatriots. This disaster may cause more deaths. But I still believe that we will not be crushed."

"The plague failed to exterminate mankind, famine cannot, and this disaster cannot—"

The head of the base has gray hair, and his back has been slightly rickets after years of polishing, but he still tried his best to straighten his waist, and his eyes passed the silent crowd below. The military medal ribbon on his body was a little faded, but it was still dazzling.

"I want to tell you that this catastrophe will be difficult to survive, because the base is surrounded by zombies in all directions. We can't retreat, we can't escape, and we can't even get a little breathing time, but we still Go forward, you can’t lose or you can’t lose!"

"In this fight, no one can be less, no one can get away. The army is in the front, and the superpower is assisted by the rear. This is an order, not a request. I am old and useless, but I still hold the gun. I will stand on the wall with you and drive the zombies out!"

There is still some distance from the city wall. As time approaches, the low roars of zombies come from far away, like the horns of death. The number is shocking. The chief turned silently, facing the national flag, and saluted a silent military salute. , The army behind the square also raised their hands to salute, their movements were neat and solemn.

Before the end of the world, they will rush forward.

After the end of the world, it is still the same, using a weak flesh and blood body as a rear to block the gunfire and smoke.

Even if many of them are ordinary people, the weight on their shoulders and the military uniform on their bodies urge them to move forward courageously and invincibly.

The team of supernaturalists is in the middle. They are the backbone of the base. Among them are men and women, old and young. Before the virus raged, they might be students on the roadside, white-collar workers in the office building, or even It's the ruffian on the street.

They are all Chinese.

There was a low voice of depressive crying in the crowd. They all knew that the final outcome of this war might not be too good, or even worse, the whole army might be wiped out. But at this moment, no one backed away, even if they were separated in front of them. It is life and death.

In the face of disasters, human beings are so small and as weak as ants, but they don't mind going to a mammoth death together.

The trucks loaded with soldiers drove away one by one and rushed to the battlefield. Tao Xiran gritted his teeth silently and looked at each other with the members of the seventh team. Then he turned over a half-loaded military vehicle, dressed in civilian clothes, mixed in a pile of camouflage. The color is so striking.

Tao Xiran may have cried, her eyes are reddish, and her voice hoarse: "We are supernatural beings, we have supernatural powers, we should be in front."

God gave them supernatural powers, not just to protect themselves, but to protect more people.

Seeing this, the captain of a team suddenly jumped onto the car. The rest of the team was stunned for a moment and followed closely behind. Tao Xiran looked at the tall man next to him, and sniffed: "You follow me doing what."

The man was silent for a moment: "I am a veteran."

The trucks drove away one by one, and the number of people on the square was gradually decreasing. Pei Ran was also in the crowd. His position was behind, and it was not easy to find that the always flying eyebrows suddenly fell silent at this moment, and looked up into the distance——

There was already gunfire and gunfire, and after a sniff, I could even smell gunpowder and blood.

Fresh **** smell.

The endless zombies, densely packed, blocked the last escape of mankind. They airtightly surrounded the base, and even began to climb up the city wall. A soldier was accidentally caught, and his body fell heavily to the ground. The zombies flooded him like a tide.

His squad leader reddened his eyes and shot at the zombies under him desperately with a gun, shouting his name hoarsely, letting people put down the sling, trying to rescue him, and finally cleared a small place for breathing.

"Squad leader--!"

The soldier stood up swayingly, his green military uniform was soaked in blood, and he was already scratched by the zombie. He was still young and his face was immature, but he did not grasp the sling, but finally took a look at the city wall. The teammate who fought hard, then turned around and rushed into the group of zombies, and rang the grenade by himself——

Hearing a loud bang, the dust was splashed and flesh and blood flew all the time, and everything was gone.

This seems to be God's punishment to mankind. They have not had time to develop a serum, and even if they fight for every minute of breathing time, countless lives will continue to die before their eyes, and countless grenades will explode one after another.

It was a group of unknown people with great youth, dragged to the front by mission and responsibilities.

Their blood will flow to every inch of the ground under their feet, and their flesh and blood will be buried in mountains and rivers, and then the spring will be warm in the coming year, and the flowers will bloom again.

Pei Ran’s feet were heavy as if he was filled with lead, crushing his thoughts of escape into tens of thousands of pieces. He can only get a moment of respite if he rushes forward, so that he will not be ashamed of the despicable and greedy selfish behavior. .

He hugged Qu Yan for the last time, with the coolness of late autumn on his fingertips, and said in a low voice: "Wait for me to come back."

Qu Yan understood his thoughts in an instant, his eyes condensed, and then he clenched his wrists, saying every word like a promise: "No need to go, I will protect you."

"I won't let you die."

Pei Ran shook his head silently, his vision blurred for a moment. He knew that Qu Yan had lost his normal human emotions due to his childhood experience, so he didn't know how to tell Qu Yan that he did not decide to go ahead because he was afraid of death. .

Pei Ran kissed his cheek: "We shouldn't meet in this world..."

The sky should be as blue as a wash, and flowers should be blooming under your feet. The long asphalt road meanders to the sky, with the sun hanging at the end, then the sunset and moon rise, the night is full of stars, and the world is full of fireworks.

They should meet earlier.

As early as when Qu Yan was scalded by a cigarette butt, as early as when Qu Yan was beaten by a cane for the first time, as early as when Qu Yan was injured for the first time... Pei Ran thought, he should have appeared at that time .

As said before.

Go to the same school as Qu Yan, sit in the same classroom, write the same paper, and look up at the same sky.

Qu Yan faintly felt that he was losing something, and he couldn't keep it with all his strength. He clenched Pei Ran's hand tightly and refused to let go: "If I say that there is a zombie king in the zombie group that I can't kill, you Are you still going?"

Pei Ran still said: "Wait for me to come back."

He slowly and firmly pulled Qu Yan's hand away, then pressed his hat brim, turned and sat on the truck loaded with supernatural powers, and quickly disappeared into the crowd of noisy people.

This time, he failed to hold him.

Qu Yan didn't like this world.

Pei Ran doesn't like this kind of world.

A word difference is a world of difference.

At this moment, even Qu Yan was thinking, if they had met earlier, it would be better, so that their hearts would not be so bad that they could not be cured.

Is he going to watch Pei Ran die...

I still gamble with my life to save this world that has never treated myself well...

The battle ahead was far more tragic than imagined. The blood ran into rivers and the ground was thousands of miles away. There were piles of corpses underneath. He still held a dark mottled gun in his severed hand. The wind screamed and rolled up countless dust, ordinary people even He also began to climb the city wall, smashing the climbing zombies with the steel pipe and iron rod in his hand.

All kinds of abilities knives were sent out from the city wall like a rain of swords, Pei Ran and a few thunder-type abilities urged the power array around the base, the current pierced and thundered in the dark and dull night sky. There was a sound, a large number of zombies were turned into coke, but there were still a steady stream of zombies crowding forward.

They are tireless, but people can't. Before long, their abilities have been exhausted.

Pei Ran fell to the ground with pale face and trembling fingertips. The person who had always been greedy for life and fear of death was ready to die. Seeing a zombie climb up, he directly used a dagger to dig out the crystal nucleus, and even ignored the blood of the brain , Clutching the crystal nucleus tightly, trying to restore the power.

China,

China...

This nation has been standing for a thousand years. If everyone is selfish, if everyone competes for looting, this nation will not continue to this day. The torrent of five thousand years of history has spanned life and death and time. The hearts of people close together piled up.

I don’t know when the sky began to rain, and it fell on the face with icy coldness, like tears sliding across the face. At this moment, someone exclaimed, everyone looked under the city wall, but surprised The discovery that a full one-third of the zombies suddenly turned around and began to gnaw and attack the same kind. The rain was getting stronger, and the smashing on the body stinged extremely, clearly reminding people that this is not an illusion.

Are zombies human?

Or God can't bear to watch?

The exhausted crowd had strength and took this opportunity to start a new round of fighting. They thanked God, but Pei Ran was reciting Qu Yan's name.

He is high on the city wall, but he can’t see farther, but he knows that Qu Yan must be beside him, or the crowded people underneath, or the empty central square in the distance. Standing somewhere, watching yourself silently.

There is also a high-level spirit system in the zombie group. Two powerful spiritual forces collide with each other in the air, like a dragon entering the sea to fight endlessly, stirring up countless waves, and people around are affected, dizzy and dizzy, tinnitus, zombies don’t know. Who should listen to control? The chaos is like a pot of ants, and some of them can't even stand the control of too strong mental power, and they are directly exploded into flesh and blood on the spot.

Pei Ran had a splitting headache and even had difficulty standing up. He struggled to find Qu Yan's figure in the crowd, but he found nothing because of the messy scene. As time passed, the Zombie King seemed to have the upper hand. He continued to control the tide of corpses, but was forced back by an invisible force.

A cold mechanical sound rang in Pei Ran's mind.

【Ding! Unknown dangerous force is detected, the protection program is automatically opened]

【Ding! Interstellar executive sent a message, this interface has been reviewed and approved, and system 008 is allowed to unbind from the host, ready to launch the space station at any time]

A ball of blue light finally slowly floated out of Pei Ran's body, and was level with his line of sight under his gaze.

【Ding! The extraction program starts, please prepare the host,

Start the self-check program,

The self-check is complete.

Unbundling,

20%

50%

100%

Successfully lifted, this service has ended successfully, dear host, congratulations on passing the interstellar auditor standard and successfully embarking on the road of self-reliance]

Pei Ran's face was covered with blood, and the amber pupils reflected this small ball of blue light. He nodded slightly and smiled weakly: "It's good."

Pei Ran said: "Goodbye..."

【Goodbye】

The system flies away silently, over the high city walls, overlooking the corpses below, and the land underneath stretches hundreds of millions of hectares. The mountains and rivers are endless and the rivers are beautiful. It shouldn't be like this.

It feels a little sad.

The system has never seen this tragic scene, the corpse mountains are piled up, **** and drifting, it is happy every time it leaves, only this time, the heavy, those endless despair spread around the world, This world is firmly shrouded, but those struggling to survive in the cracks will still scatter blood high in the sky to dispel the haze.

The ball of light stayed in the air and did not move for a long time. After a while, a pair of small translucent wings appeared behind it, fluttering, and the light blue light slowly fell, forming a translucent barrier. Keep those zombies out tightly.

【caveat! caveat! Energy leak! System 008, please close the energy hatch, follow the call of the interstellar executive officer, and return to the space station in time! 】

The translucent barrier slowly moved forward, driving the zombies away.

【caveat! caveat! Not enough energy! Not enough energy! 】

[Sensing function is forced to close]

[A message from Interstellar Executive, the past interface points of system 008 are cleared, please return to the space station quickly]

The blue ball of light turned a deaf ear, and continued to flap its wings, flying over every corner of the land, light-colored light poured down, countless green grasses appeared silently from the muddy ground, and then quickly tapped, exposing buds, and blooming Light blue flowers began to spread and grow rapidly toward other places.

Those zombies seemed to have seen natural enemies. As the flowers grew wildly, they couldn't help but back up. The people on the wall watched this miraculous scene sluggishly. After a long time, they red eyes and whispered: "We won... "

"we won……"

There is no excitement, no excitement, only a low-pitched depressed cry.

The body of the blue ball of light gradually became shallower, it seemed to be unable to fly, its wings flapped weakly, and finally fell on the grass, silently turning into a little streamer and dissipating in the air.

Pei Ran's eyes reddened, he turned around and saw a familiar thin figure under the city wall, his vision finally began to blur out of control.

They should have met long ago.

When the skinny Qu Yan curled up in the corner of the cold floor tiles eager to read, Pei Ran's immature shoulders and his schoolbag stepped into the school gate, and they met again under the same blue sea and blue sky...

In just a few short steps, it seemed that he had crossed countless lives and deaths. Pei Ran squeezed Qu Yan into his arms, the hot tears mixed with cold raindrops, all fell on his shoulders.

Qu Yan seemed to be very tired, his face pale and scary, the moment Pei Ran hugged him, his body fell weakly, and a weak breath could disappear into the invisible.

The sky above the head was cleared, the blue was like washing, the flowers were blooming under his feet, and the fragrance was full, Pei Ran closed his eyes, like countless nights before, stroked Qu Yan's back with his white and slender hands, and whispered: " At that time, I suddenly discovered that there are still many things that I haven't had time to do..."

"I haven't said'I love you' to you yet, and I haven't had time to treat you better, better..."

Qu Yan couldn't open his eyes tired, he raised his fingertips strenuously, and lightly tapped Pei Ran's back, which was regarded as a response.

I love you too……

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Historically, this period is called the end century Yuan.

People once again survived this disaster, spent nearly a hundred years recuperating, and successfully extracted serum from an unnamed blue flower, eradicating the zombie virus.

China, China.

This nation once again survived tenaciously in the tumultuous struggle, and then time flies, the original base collapsed, and the economy developed rapidly. Only a towering martyr's stele stood on this land for a long time.

There is not a single name engraved on it, but everyone’s name is also engraved.

They will cherish this world more.

They will be more united.

They will remember the martyrs who died.

They will maintain the current peace.

They will remember the lives that have passed away, the blood shed by their ancestors, and the land under their feet.