My city has become the last pure land in the global apocalypse

When I opened my eyes, the lights were bright all around, and there were many people in the large white square.

Xu Rongyuan covered his eyes.

The white light was so bright that it was unbearable for the eyes.

My eyes suddenly became sore and burst into tears.

Until I heard someone talking in my ear.

"Let's go, get in the car and go to the hospital first."

The lights in the bus were much gentler, and Xu Rongyuan gradually got used to it. He opened his eyes and looked at the scenery outside the car window.

The square stretches as far as the eye can see.

So white that it's glowing.

The huge stone pillars like Nantianmen are majestic and holy.

The unknown creatures carved on it are lifelike.

The blue vortex rotates slowly.

This scene almost caused his brain to shut down.

They really came to the south from Kavir, thousands of miles away...

On the way to the hospital, there were lush and tall trees on both sides of the road.

There are tall street lights at regular intervals.

The occasional low whine and soft sobs coming from the carriage made him feel extremely calm at the moment.

Xu Rongyuan leaned back and felt a solid and soft touch on his back. He turned his head and looked at his sickly and vicissitudes of face reflected in the clean glass.

Suddenly there was a faint and pleasant smell in the air of the bus.

Xu Rongyuan sniffed.

After a while, I felt my eyelids started to fight and I felt dizzy.

Soon the only sound left in the car was the sound of breathing.

The superhuman traveling in the car wore a gas mask, held a mobile phone in one hand, and had exquisite and compact headphones in his ears, from which the soundtrack of the popular Dirty Dance came.

When Xu Rongyuan woke up again, his mind was still a little groggy.

He had a long dream.

In the dream, he was carrying a yellow earth-colored travel bag, wearing black sunglasses, mountaineering clothing, and hiking boots as he climbed a steep mountain.

He was sitting on a relatively flat boulder. The mountain mist in the distance was wrapped in the rising sunshine. The orange-yellow rose glow connected the sky and the earth. Only the misty peaks of the mountains in the distance were exposed.

He stretched his arms and shouted.

The breeze blew by, and the sweat on his forehead suddenly became cold.

So he woke up.

Something cold was pressed against his forehead.

There was a tube inserted in his arm, but instead of his blood, it was flowing with clear liquid.

He didn't panic or shout loudly. Perhaps he was used to seeing such scenes in the laboratory over the years.

"Are you awake? When this bottle is finished, get up and replenish some nutrition. Wait for someone to bring lunch."

He turned his head and looked at a woman wearing a white coat and hat who was packing equipment with her head down.

With his eyes upward, a bottle of familiar suspension fluid hung above his head.

"Is this a hospital?"

His voice was a little hoarse.

The nurse on the side hummed softly.

"Okay, after the hanging is finished, press the button next to the bedside to ask someone to come in and change."

After the nurse left the room and closed the door, he quickly sat up.

It's noon now...

"Chirp~"

"Chirp~~"

Xu Rongyuan turned his head, and there was a lot of green outside the window. Two gray birds stood by the window and jumped back and forth with their heads tilted.

The sunlight outside shone through the leaves and cast shadows on the floor of the room, gently swaying back and forth.

In fact, he accidentally fell and fell into a coma while climbing, right?

The 10 years of natural disaster were just a dream for him, right?

Why was he caught as an experimental subject? Is it imaginary because his brain automatically filled in the gaps during surgery?

He smiled.

Laughing so hard that my heart and lungs hurt.

He coughed hard and saw the large and small wounds on his arms caused by the injection.

what......

It's not a dream.

He just leaned on the bed and looked at the leaves outside the window.

After the water was poured, a man in a pink coat came in carrying a silver food tray.

"Patient No. 127, this is your lunch. After you finish eating, drink the glass of water next to you."

The man pressed the button at the end of the bed, and soon a table rose up from the end of the bed.

She removed the bottle that contained the fluid and the needle in his hand, neatly packed it away, and left.

Xu Rongyuan picked up the spoon.

After finishing lunch, he picked up the transparent cup next to him. The water in it was not pure and transparent, but light green and smelled of herbs.

It tastes slightly bitter, but then it feels very fresh and refreshing, and the whole mouth is filled with this light fragrance.

He could feel that his originally groggy brain suddenly became clearer.

In the afternoon, the nurse came over to help him and said she would take him for a walk downstairs in the hospital to bask in the sun.

There is a wide grassland downstairs in the hospital, with many tall trees planted on it. There are chairs under the trees to enjoy the shade. The flowers on the side are white, yellow, and red. They are blooming extremely beautifully. He stretched out his palms and the sun shone on him. It was warm and didn't hurt at all.

In addition to him, there were many people walking nearby wearing blue hospital clothes like him.

Some of them looked up, as if feeling the warmth of the sun on their faces.

Some people squatted on the ground and kept smelling the fragrance of flowers.

Some people stretched out their hands to grab the leaves hanging in front of them.

He saw familiar faces.

That was a woman who came more than a month later than him. Her condition seemed much worse than his at the time. Later, he never saw her again and thought that she had not survived...

The reason why he had such a deep impression on her was that she happened to be directly opposite him when he was soaking in the liquid cabinet.

He saw a pair of extremely tough eyes. It was clear that there were wounds of all sizes on his body, and he was clearly suffering inhuman torture, but there was no ripple in those eyes.

He signaled to the nurse that he didn't need help and wanted to walk on his own.

The nurse let go of his arm.

He moved slowly to the woman's side.

"Hello, I'm Xu Rongyuan. I've met you before. You were right opposite me in the laboratory before. Do you have any impression..."

The woman stared intently, and then slowly said: "Hello."

The other person's tone was distant.

"Ah, um, I'm going to take the liberty. I was just a little happy when I saw the people I've met before. After all... When you come to this strange place and see the people you've met before, there's a feeling of, well, well, it's just a comparison. That, practical..."

Xu Rongyuan was so embarrassed that he thought he could just find a hole and crawl in.

"Feel sorry..."

Under the woman's gaze, he lowered his head uncomfortably and apologized. He shouldn't have mentioned the things in the laboratory. They were not memories worth talking about.

The woman smiled: "It's okay, I remembered it."

"That time seemed to be my 12th experiment, or the 13th time. I remember that I had just finished the bone marrow extraction that day. It was also the first time I soaked in that liquid tank. I remember that the man opposite me had a piece of light on his waist. A red birthmark or a wound..."

Xu Rongyuan was a little shy. Although he was used to seeing people naked at that time, but now he suddenly listened to her talk about the birthmark on his waist, which showed...

"Well...that's a birthmark..."

The woman said oh, then raised her head.

"Have you heard the sound of the wind?"

Xu Rongyuan followed her gaze.

See the blue sky in the distance.

This is the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves.