truck storm

A low and solemn requiem resounded in the spring valley. Under the dark night sky, the square in the spring valley was quiet. The tomb by the mountain had already been dug. Eighty-six thousand one hundred and four piles of new soil, silently piles in the night sky.

There was a low sobbing sound from the mountain spring valley, as if a woman was crying with her mouth covered. The crying sound was weak at first, and as the coffins piled up on the square, more and more.The sobs slowly condensed, and the crying and howling gathered from the mountain spring valley and rushed towards the sky.

"Cry! Cry" Hua Yang looked lonely and sad, looking at the coffins, Hua Yang suddenly thought, if he was lying in it, would someone cry for him, he couldn't help looking at Leng Youran, the little girl deliberately avoided Hua Yang's gaze.Looking at Lian again, the girl showed her white canine teeth to Hua Yang.

Hua Yang shook his head and silently picked up a coffin.Walk along the path in Mountain Spring Valley, and let these heroic spirits take a last look at Mountain Spring Valley.The hot weather and the bloody bones are not suitable for parking for too long.Taking advantage of the night, put the coffins one by one into the grave, pile up fresh loess, the body returns to the earth, the soul goes to the kingdom of heaven, and everything can rest in peace.

Nine bonfires were lit in the cemetery, surrounded by crying family members.Life is already difficult, and it will be even more difficult after the death of a loved one.Crying is just a catharsis of negative emotions, and crying does not mean cowardice.When the sun rises tomorrow, they will wipe their tears, living a humble and strong life like wormwood.

Hua Yang lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, the thick smoke entered the heart and lungs, and then sprayed it out along the nostrils, the burning cigarette butt, the dissipated smoke, and the people who were silent and sad.Hua Yang clenched his fists, this is not the life he wants.

In the deepest part of the mountain spring valley, Duan Ming wore black eyepieces, and the matrix group condensed into a dazzling brilliance in the void. Only the truck in the front was left after the inch-by-inch inspection.The battery is severely damaged and cannot store power.The fuel tank was distorted and out of shape without a drop of oil in it.After continuous scanning and analysis, the truck head is well preserved, and the parts and components inside are damaged to varying degrees.

Hua Yang waited outside nervously.Seeing the long list in Duan Ming's hand.Dozens of parts names were written on it, and the nervous heart immediately hung up: "Can it be repaired?" Looking at Duan Ming and nodding, Hua Yang's blood boiled all over his body.In the completely dark world, there are more bean star-like flames. Although faint, it is also hope.

"About how long will it take?" Hua Yang's eyes widened. After calculating the matrix, Duan Ming told Hua Yang: "Ten hours at most. We have most of the damaged parts, and the parts that don't exist can be made with a lathe. It can be done in ten hours at most." Get the truck fixed."

The time has reached four o'clock in the morning, and ten hours later it will be two o'clock in the afternoon.Seeing that things were settled, Hua Yang's body began to feel sore and weak, and he yawned and curled up on the stool outside the studio.

Time passed quietly.It was past twelve noon when Hua Yang opened his eyes, holding on to his sore shoulders, an extra iron lunch box appeared on the table.Opening the lunch box, I looked at the golden-yellow earthworm meat and the white rice with full grains.Hua Yang's index finger moved wildly, chewing wildly.Looking at Duan Ming who was drinking tea, Hua Yang asked casually, "Who brought the lunch?"

"Leng Youran!" Duan Ming put the teacup on the table: "If it wasn't for her to help, I wouldn't be able to clean the dust from the engine...!"

Hua Yang chewed the rice in a daze.A trace of guilt emerged from the bottom of my heart.Chew the rice mechanically.I thought to myself: Should I apologize to her? I really went too far.

"What are you thinking! You're so preoccupied!" Duan Ming patted Hua Yang on the shoulder: "Eat well and help me. Just put a few parts in and you're done!" With the help of a matrix with super computing power, repairing a truck is a physical effort live.

Hua Yang swallowed the rice in his mouth, put down his lunch box and went up to help.After an hour of busy work, the last screw was screwed into the screw cap.Duan Ming stretched out his hand to press down the alloy plate, and said to Hua Yang, "Go up and try."

Hua Yang jumped onto the truck excitedly, with the sole of his foot on the gas pedal, turned the key and turned on the fire. The quiet engine slowly roared, shifted gears, released the handbrake, and blasted the gas pedal.The stationary wheels turned slowly, and the large truck slowly drove out of the maintenance room.The corner of Hua Yang's mouth cracked open in joy, and he swung the steering wheel to drive the truck out. Hearing the roar of the engine and watching the roads on both sides fly by, most of Hua Yang's depression dissipated in an instant.

Going around the mountain spring valley, Hua Yang in the sun came back again.Smiling with a spring breeze on his face, showing his white teeth.As the speed of the car got faster and faster, the stopwatch ran to 120 yards, Sunshine's smile became a little reluctant, and the expectant voice did not appear, Hua Yang whispered: "Op! Op!" Only the engine was alone in the car. Ming.

The truck driving at high speed was getting slower and slower, Hua Yang's face became more and more cold, unable to travel through time and space, and without intelligent life, the truck was still the same truck, but it was not the one Hua Yang wanted.After tossing and tossing for an hour without gaining anything, Hua Yang jumped out of the big truck in a daze, and sat on the bluestone in a daze, as if his soul had come out of his body, leaving only his body.

There are still people in Spring Valley who are concerned about whether the truck can be repaired.Leng Youran, who was getting colder and colder, quietly appeared beside the truck, touched here, looked there, confirmed that the truck had been repaired, and the guilt in his heart disappeared.

Looking at Hua Yang who was in a daze, Leng Youran's body slowly turned cold. This man is a beast after being furious, no different from those damn bastards who should be fed to zombies.When he turned around and was about to leave, a palm suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and Hua Yang said weakly, "I'm sorry!"

Leng Youran wanted to say something, but found that there was nothing to say.Hua Yang pulled Leng Youran and continued: "Get married tomorrow! Pick a house in the mountain spring valley, and then we will have a bunch of children." After confirming that he couldn't go back, Hua Yang, who had no intelligence, began to accept his fate. live in the world.

Under the glare of the sun, although Hua Yang smiled brightly and looked very sincere, there was a trace of coldness and ruthlessness hidden in the corners of his eyes.

Is he proposing?A girl with a dream has fantasized about thousands of romances, things that should be full of sweetness, but why she only feels bitterness!Leng Youran was at a loss, not knowing whether to agree or refuse.

The half-grown child suddenly rushed over in front of him, and the flustered Mo Cha took Leng Youran's other hand and said, "Sister, sister, my mother is about to give birth to a little sister, go and help her!" Leng Youran was once a Nurse, and be the head nurse.

Mo Cha pulled Leng Youran and ran away.Leng Youran's other hand was pulled by Hua Yang, and she had to say to Hua Yang, "Let go!"

Hua Yang didn't know which muscle was wrong, he looked at Leng Youran and said, "If you don't agree, I won't let you go."

Leng Youran was helpless, the evolved woman was no longer delicate, and a flash of determination flashed in her black and white pupils: "Then let's go together!" He said, pulling Hua Yang to follow Mo Cha.

In the sun, in the breeze.Three young souls run wildly.Hua Yang looked back at the big truck, maybe he would forget the past and start a new life.

The small medical station that used to be in the Spring Valley has now been transformed into a delivery room.Pregnant women with big bellies stood outside the medical station. They were all anxiously watching. Is such a simple condition okay?If Lin Kexin's mother and child are safe, then she can give birth with peace of mind, if... It's best not to have a if.

Leng Youran hurriedly rushed to the delivery room, Hua Yang had to let go of his tightly clenched hands, looking at the nervous pregnant women around, Hua Yang sat silently, his head was in a mess and he needed to clear his mind.Looking at the busy delivery room and the pregnant women around him, Hua Yang's fearful heart slowly returned to calm. As long as there is a population, there is hope.

Zou Xiaoqiang is here!Duan Ming, Perxing, Zhang Yan, and Wu Yanzi also came. They imitated Hua Yang and sat quietly by the garden, looking at the busy delivery room.Harvesting wheat equals harvesting hope.Now what Lin Kexin is giving birth to is not a child, but the future of all mankind.The war between human beings and evolutionary beasts and zombies is not ten or eight years, but hundreds or even thousands of years.It is not a responsibility that can be borne by one generation. It requires the continuous efforts of several generations or even dozens of generations.

No matter how powerful an evolutionary is, there will be a day when he will grow old. Time can grind a hero into powder, and then mix in the dust.What is needed for the reproduction of the race is to pass on the torch from generation to generation, so that it can continue to live forever.

Loud cries sounded in the delivery room, and it was born!gave birth!Shanquangu ushered in its first baby, and Leng Youran hugged the baby excitedly and shouted: "It's a boy, it's a boy."

Human beings wandering in the last days, fighting with evolutionary beasts and zombies, finally ushered in their future!Look at how healthy this child is and how fair his skin is!The big black and white eyes looked at the strange world and accepted all blessings from everyone.

The crowd, Zhonghua Yang, was also laughing, looking at the innocent eyes of the child, feeling the vitality of a new life and the joy of everyone.Looking at those big black and white eyes, Hua Yang suddenly noticed that the dark pupils were turning red little by little, the white skin was slowly turning black, and sharp black teeth grew out of the originally clean gums.One second he was an innocent and lively child, the next second he turned into a ferocious zombie.

The hustle and bustle of the world instantly quieted down, leaving only the humming of zombies in the silent world.Leng Youran, who was originally holding the child, let out an exclamation, and the child fell out of her arms when her arms stiffened.

Zou Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand to catch the child, and rolled him up with the bedding roll.The little dark guy definitely looked like a zombie, not a human.Zou Xiaoqiang pulled Wu Yanzi over and shouted at his head: "Contact Long Wangtian and ask him to come back immediately!"

Lin Kexin stubbornly nursed the baby, but the nipple was bitten and the flesh was bloody.Half an hour later, she turned into a zombie, and Hua Yang blew her head off with his own hands.Holding the fiery red pith stone, he was speechless for a long time.Leng Youran threw herself into Hua Yang's arms, crying loudly.Mocha was very strong, stabbed three times on his thigh with a sharp dagger, pierced six holes, painted his chest with cherry red blood, and swore a bloody oath.The weak child has grown into an adult from today, and he will be the only blood of the Mo family.

The sky over the spring valley is gloomy.Each of the survivors had fear on their faces, although they already had answers in their hearts, they were still waiting for Long Wangtian to give them the answer.If true, Spring Valley would have no future, and neither would humanity.The fearful heart began to mutate, and the evil was quietly spreading. (To be continued.)