Rebirth of natural disasters at the end of the world

In the eight years since the end of the world, the Diqiuhan base and its three-kilometer radius have become the only pure land on earth.

In other places, although the ecological environment has gradually improved after two heavy rains, the pollution problem is still serious, and every inch of land is contaminated by harmful substances.

Animals and plants have also died on a large scale, or even become extinct. Only a few have mutated, but they have lost their original colors and have a strange black poisonous gas.

Not only that, human bodies are also gradually experiencing problems, such as deformations, cancers, shortened lifespans, etc. At present, there may be less than 20 people surviving in the world.

Because mutated animals and plants are highly aggressive and dangerous, they have formed an antagonistic relationship with humans.

Humans hunt and destroy these animals and plants, and they regard humans as prey.

Under such a vicious cycle, all kinds of living things on the earth have plummeted. Soon, this place that was once full of vitality will become devoid of any living creatures.

But no matter what, before the world is truly destroyed, no one is willing to wait for death, even if they are now worse off than dead.

Before the end of the world, Zhang Yukun was a successful entrepreneur. His industries spanned many countries and were of various types, such as real estate, food, medical care, supermarkets, clothing, etc.

At the beginning of the end of the world, he relied on his keen observation and knew that there would be a catastrophe in the future, so he immediately made comprehensive preparations and took his whole family and people under his command to live in his private manor.

Later, Zhang Yukun absorbed many homeless people, established a security base with a population of more than 3, and became the district chief of the security zone.

Because of his relationship, those who followed Zhang Yukun in the last few years before the end of the world actually lived a good life for a period of time.

However, as time went by, apocalyptic disasters occurred frequently, and the various materials he prepared were consumed a lot. Even though he still had a lot in his factory, due to the two-year-long freezing flood around the world in the early stage, things It has long been corroded and rotten.

The survivors had no food or drink, so they had to team up and go out to search. However, they had been fed and fed by Zhang Yukun for several years. Their fighting spirit and vigilance had long been worn away. They no longer had the courage to face the dangers outside. .

And the few people who had the courage to go out lost their lives because of lack of experience.

People gradually began to complain about him. Everyone complained about Zhang Yukun's incompetence. Since he couldn't feed and clothe the survivors in the base, why did he keep them in the first place?

Zhang Yukun had a hard time saying that he was kind enough to help so many people, but in the end, he didn't get a single kind word. Instead, he was resented for it, which made him feel sad.

But he also knew that anything he said now was in vain, and the base had no meaning for its existence, so he asked these people to leave on their own and find their own way to survive.

Unexpectedly, this angered everyone, and some survivors with ulterior motives fanned the flames and launched a riot. His wife and daughter were accidentally injured and died, and his son was also beaten and disabled.

Fortunately, the hundreds of people who followed Zhang Yukun were loyal to him. Seeing that the situation was no longer controllable, they immediately protected him and his son from the manor and hid in the mountains and forests.

After that, they lived a difficult life in the mountains and forests for several years. Later, there was acid rain and then black rain.

The animals and plants mutated as a result, and the mountains were too dangerous to live in. They had no choice but to return to the original manor to see what the situation was like before making plans, but found that there were less than 200 survivors inside.

When these people saw Zhang Yukun and his party after a few years, they no longer had the same murderous intent as before, only infinite emotion and regret, because they knew that Zhang Yukun was a wise man. If he had not left here in the past few years, everyone would be here Under his leadership, life will definitely not be as difficult as it is now, and not so many people will die.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and Zhang Yukun will no longer be soft-hearted and sympathize with these survivors.

He moved his men and his son into the manor again and crowded into one of the houses. No matter where they went, they would not be left alone easily.

They would not communicate with those survivors. After a long time, the bodies of people living in the manor changed. Everyone began to suffer from nausea, vomiting, skin redness, swelling and ulceration, massive hair loss, even hemoptysis, habitual fractures, etc. and death occurs.

Everyone didn't care at first. After all, in the last few years, countless people have died of strange diseases. Although they were sad when their companions died, they were actually used to it.

But as more and more people developed the same symptoms, and more and more people died, they began to panic.

Before Zhang Yukun's death, he had a wide range of industries and had a lot of knowledge about various industries. When he saw these symptoms, he naturally thought of problems such as ecological pollution and nuclear radiation.

He is a person who knows how to make choices. He knows that everyone will definitely die if they stay here any longer. Before it is too late, they have to go far away from here and find a pure land where they can survive.

To this end, he took the first step and took the initiative to find the survivors and tell them his thoughts.

"The ecological environment here has been seriously polluted. If we don't leave, we will die like the people before us soon!"

"Leaving? Where should we go?"

Everyone looked at him blankly, feeling a little resistant to leaving here.

One of the middle-aged men looked at him with despair in his eyes and said, "What if the same is true in other places? Then why should we go?"

Zhang Yukun couldn't help but laugh, "You mean you are willing to wait here to die?"

The middle-aged man did not speak, but remained silent. Zhang Yukun felt a chill in his heart. He glanced at everyone and saw that they looked exactly like the middle-aged man. He immediately sneered, and then said in disappointment, "Okay! Then you can do your own thing! Let's take care of ourselves!" I’ll leave early tomorrow morning, wish you good luck!”

When everyone saw him turning around and leaving, they felt panicked for no reason. The middle-aged man stopped him again, "Mr. Zhang, you haven't answered my question yet!"

Zhang Yukun stopped and did not look back. He was silent for a moment, then spoke in a deep voice, with firmness in his words, "As long as you persist, I believe that humans will always find a pure land where they can live. If not, then go It’s better to look at this world than to stay in this small place and wear yourself to death!”

After the words fell, he said goodbye again and left quickly. Everyone looked at his retreating figure and slowly got the answer in their hearts.

The next morning, Zhang Yukun asked his men to carry the packed things, while he tied his son on his back with a bed sheet and walked out of the manor together. However, not long after, they heard hurried footsteps behind them. Sounds and shouts.

"Mr. Zhang! Wait for us!"

"Mr. Zhang, let's go together..."

Zhang Yukun and his men turned around one after another. When they saw the survivors chasing after them, they all had a faint smile on their faces. When they ran in front of them, Zhang Yukun nodded and said a simple hello, then turned around and walked away. At the front, everyone lined up one after another and followed his people.

"Dad! They killed my mother and sister, why did you take them with you!"

Zhang Yukun turned his head slightly and looked at his son lying on his back, with a helpless smile on his face, "Ling Zhi, at this time, survival is the most important thing! The more people there are, the greater the chance of survival..."

Zhang Lingzhi looked at his father's white hair and thought that he was only 45 years old this year. His whole heart suddenly throbbed. He put his arms around his father's neck and couldn't help but choke in his ear.

"Dad...have you been tired of carrying me as a burden all these years?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Yukun turned his head and glared at him, then looked back and looked at the gray sky, his eye circles gradually turned red: "Ling Zhi, you are not a burden, you are my father's hope. If, if something happens to you, my father will not be able to live alone." It’s no longer interesting!”

"I, I know!"

Zhang Lingzhi hugged his hands and couldn't help but tighten, "Dad, I will stay with you. Together, we can live a good life together with our mother and sister!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Yukun reached out and held his son's hands around his neck, with a happy smile on his face.

There were more than 400 people in this group, including Zhang Yukun's people and survivors. After setting off from the villa, they marched towards the plain area based on their memories before the end of the world.

A group of people wandered around for more than three months, dying and getting injured. By the time they reached Province H, there were less than 200 people left.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Yukun asked everyone to find a place to rest in the lee of the wind, planning to wait until tomorrow to hit the road again.

Everyone leaned against the rock wall behind them and looked up at the sky with blank faces, full of uncertainty about the future.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Zhang Yukun heard the cough and raised his eyelids, but still did not turn his head to look over. He just reached out and hugged his son tightly in his arms, as if he was holding the whole world in his arms.

"Cough cough cough..."

The man coughed and was covered in blood. He looked at the red patch of blood he caught in his hand, and his tears fell in big drops, causing small ripples.

"Everyone, if you find the Pure Land one day, please help me and burn a bunch of flowers and green grass for me!"

puff————

The sound of a sharp weapon penetrating into flesh was heard, and everyone cried out in pain.

"Woooo..."

"Oh my God! Look what you have done!?"

"Help! Someone come and save this world!!!"

"Why is it so difficult to live————"

"Dad! Woohoo..." Zhang Lingzhi lay in his father's arms and sobbed uncomfortably. Seeing everyone like this, he felt fear and despair in his heart. Is there really a pure land in the world?

Will he and his father be like that uncle just now in the end?On a certain day, somewhere, use the weapons in your hands to end the rest of your painful and desperate life!