Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

"But these are the only people left around me..." Ning Li murmured, with a hint of sadness in her expression: "I can't believe the others even more."

Zhang Yin shook his head slightly in his heart.

Silly girl, now, the only one you can trust is yourself.

But Zhang Yin would not say this, even if he really thought so.

At this moment, Ning Li put her hands on her knees, moved her upper body forward, and said, "Brother, have you been a soldier before?"

Before Zhang Yin could speak, the girl in front of him blinked. She first looked back behind her, and then whispered: "You don't have to hide it from me. In fact, I can feel it."

"My dad used to have this kind of aura. Every time he stood next to me, he made me feel safe."

"It's just a pity that he has passed away many years ago..."

Hearing this, Zhang Yin said softly: "You don't need to have a military filter. The apocalyptic environment can change everyone. Even if I have been a soldier, it doesn't mean anything."

"Really?" Ning Li stroked her hair on her forehead and whispered, "I envy soldiers very much. I originally planned to join the army after graduating from college, because my father's comrades said that the army also needs highly educated talents."

"It's just a pity that everything changed overnight."

Hearing this, Zhang Yin lay down again, with the bundle of ropes resting on his head, and asked, "How did your father die?"

"After leaving the army, he became a drug police officer and was later discovered by drug dealers while working undercover..."

At this point, Ning Li's eyes were red, and her voice was sobbing.

"I heard from my father's colleagues that he was tortured very miserably before he died. Half of the bones in his body were even broken, and there was not even a good piece of skin on his body."

After finishing his words, Zhang Yin sat up and looked at her with a more distressed look.

"In peaceful times, anti-narcotics police are indeed one of the most dangerous professions. Your father is a hero."

"I don't want him to be a hero, I just want him to live." Ning Li clenched her fists tightly, and her palms were red from the nails.

But the next second, she lowered her head and said, "Am I being selfish by saying this?"

Zhang Yin stood up, walked to Ning Li and knelt down next to her, then put his right hand on her shoulder and said softly: "People are selfish. I still know the truth about not advising others to be good without others suffering."

Then he looked at the torch stuck under the shelf and continued: "When I was in the army, I also cooperated with some local agencies in the task of chasing down drug dealers."

"Every time I fight against those people, I am not afraid of death, because I am a soldier to protect my family and my country."

"But if I die, what will happen to my parents, my wife's parents, and my daughter who is still so young?"

Then Zhang Yin took back his right hand, took out the pocket watch from his collar, opened it, and spoke slowly.

"So after my wife was diagnosed with a terminal illness, I also chose to leave the army that year. Although I was reluctant to leave, there are many things that I cannot help myself with."

Ning Li turned her head and looked at the photo in the pocket watch. Then she rubbed her eyes and said doubtfully: "I seemed to have seen this sister in your camp this morning."

Hearing this, Zhang Yin put down the watch, turned to look into Ning Li's eyes, smiled and said, "That's not her."

"No matter how similar they look, they are not the same person."

After saying that, he got up and returned to the paved place and continued to lie down.

If Zhang Yin only took care of Ning Li because of Chen Yu before, now, he began to sincerely want this girl to live.

Ning Li sat there and thought for a long time before leaving.

......

Behind a luxurious manor somewhere.

A white-haired man stood in the garden, his right arm hanging vertically to one side, bleeding profusely.

Six people were kneeling in front of him, and several corpses were lying on the ground.

"Instructor, what should we do with these people?" Long Jie, who had been shot in the shoulder, limped towards the white-haired man and asked through gritted teeth.

"Only one person is left." The white-haired man's face was gloomy, and he slowly uttered four words.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen of his men who were waiting on the side swarmed forward and chopped the five people into pieces alive with knives.

The last remaining one was so frightened that he peed directly.

He wanted to crawl away, but the hamstrings of his legs had been severed, and he could only move in panic on the ground.

After a few seconds, all the men dispersed, including several girls, but their faces were full of anger at this time.

These people, attacking them for no reason, could actually send out a wave of corpses!

At least a thousand zombies rushed in, and the camp suddenly became like a purgatory on earth.

If there weren't secret passages dug behind every house, not everyone would have died at the feet of zombies.

The man in white refused the support of the person next to him and slowly walked towards the last person.

"Sister, are you okay?" Long Jie looked at the woman in black and forced himself to ask.

Hearing this, Long Die walked towards his brother and shook his head.

"How are you?"

"It's okay, I won't die." Long Jie grinned at his sister.

Seeing this, Longdie nodded and helped his younger brother to sit on the stone next to him.

"Now tell me, who sent you here." The man in white looked down at the man in front of him and said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, the man suddenly trembled and said: "It's the Salvation Gate... It's the Salvation Gate!"

"What is this?!"

Then the man in white nodded slightly, and soon a subordinate came over with a large map.

The map was laid flat on the lawn. The man looked at it tremblingly for a few times, then lay on the ground and said: "It's not up here..."

Hearing this, the man in white snorted coldly, stepped on the man's ankle with his left foot, and said coldly: "This is a map of the province. Could it be that you have traveled more than 500 kilometers to come and attack us?"

The man screamed, clutching the dirt on the ground with both hands, and then he endured the severe pain and said: "Originally, I was chasing two traitors. I discovered your camp on the way, and then I saw a few beautiful women fetching water. , so I came up with an impromptu idea...ah!!"

Before he finished speaking, the man in white picked up the machete on the ground with his toes, then held it with his left hand and cut off the man's ear with a backhand knife.

"What a last-minute idea!"

"I want to see what your Salvation Sect is capable of, how dare you kill so many people like me."

After saying that, he turned around and ordered: "Take this person down, let Aling bandage him, and then use the edge of the map as the boundary to draw the approximate location of the Salvation Gate."

The man's face was covered in blood and he was rolling on the ground in pain. He was then dragged to the infirmary by two people.

At this time, Sister Yuan was standing in the crowd, looking at her connected fingers with fear.