End of the World

"That day was a nightmare. I'm sorry... wuwu..., I don't have the courage...!"

"Put down the scissors first, and we'll talk slowly..." Wen Anyuan interrupted He Yuxin before she could finish her words.

"No! It's no use... It's over...!"

Wen Anyuan stabbed the scissors directly into his neck, and blood immediately gushed out. The people present had no time to react, and the space inside the RV was narrow, so they could not stop him at all.

The three people in front rushed forward. Wu Bin went over to support Wen Anyuan, and He Yuxin immediately pulled a piece of clothing over to hold her neck.

"Sister Yun!"

Fang Xiaoyun was right behind. The others made way and Fang Xiaoyun and Cheng Xiaochun ran up.

"Prepare for first aid!" Fang Xiaoyun saw that she was bleeding profusely, so she took off her clothes and pressed the wound on her neck herself. She did not dare to use force for fear that she would suffocate.

Qiao Xinghua was quick and ran to get the stretcher.

Then two people carried Wen Anyuan to the ambulance.

Wen Anyuan was still somewhat conscious at this moment. She looked at the anxious crowd with a pleading tone.

"Please...please don't...save me...let me be free...!"

"Silly girl, we all love you very much. Life is precious. Why don't you understand that?" Fang Xiaoyun gently stroked Wen Anyuan's smooth forehead and said in a soft voice.

Wen Anyuan slowly closed his eyes, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, and he fainted.

"Sister Yun, please!" Wu Bin felt sad seeing Wen Anyuan like this.

"I will do my best, just wait!" After saying that, Fang Xiaoyun drove the others out of the ambulance, and Cheng Xiaochun closed the door.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault for not taking good care of her!" He Yuxin was also crying. She had a great responsibility.

"Don't blame you, we all have equal responsibility!" Wu Bin comforted in a low voice.

If a person is determined to commit suicide, no one can stop him. From the fact that Wen Anyuan resolutely stabbed the scissors into her neck, we knew that she was determined to die and no one could stop her.

He Yuxin has done a great job and has been taking good care of her these days. Wu Bin didn't even receive that kind of treatment when he was injured.

I talked to her during the day to distract her attention, and she was half asleep and half awake at night, so He Yuxin looked a little pale.

"Okay, you've been very tired these days, go back and rest!" Wu Bin said with concern.

"Okay, I'll go back and pack up!" He Yuxin glanced at everyone else and turned back to the RV.

"Is Yuxin okay?" Qiao Xinghua looked at her back, feeling a little worried.

"It's okay, she's too tired, just take a rest!"

Qiao Xinghua nodded and turned to look at Meng Zihan. Meng Zihan knew what he meant.

"I'll go over and take a look!" Meng Zihan had no choice. The two of them had "reconciled" and it would be suspicious if she didn't go over.

"You are really good, you actually taught her how to do things!"

The others seemed to be meeting Qiao Xinghua for the first time. The usual script was not like this, and they couldn't help but laugh.

"Shh! Keep your voice down, it's good enough for you to understand!" Qiao Xinghua breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Meng Zihan get into the car, thinking that she probably didn't hear it.

"Get out!"

Dafeng said in a sarcastic tone again, and those who understood understood, so no one pointed the finger.

"Yu Xin, are you okay?" Meng Zihan got into the car.

"It's okay, I just feel bad!" He Yuxin looked back at Meng Zihan, then bent down and wiped the bloodstains on the floor with an old towel.

"It doesn't matter who you are. I actually admire you very much!" Meng Zihan spoke. This was what was in her heart. When it came to being strong, it was He Yuxin who taught her.

"Nothing!" He Yuxin shook her head and lowered her head to wipe the floor.

The conversation fell silent for a moment, and it was Meng Zihan who broke the silence.

"Yuxin, I remember you promised to teach us how to use guns when we were in the shelter!"

He Yuxin paused, turned to look at Meng Zihan, and saw that she did not seem to be pretending.

"Yes, but some other time!"

He Yuxin declined.

"Okay!" Meng Zihan nodded and sighed inwardly, wondering if she still had a grudge against him or was simply in a bad mood.

He Yuxin was not in a good mood today and of course had no interest in teaching people how to use a gun. She also knew that Meng Zihan was looking for her just to send a signal.

Chen Guangjun and Chen Haitao are both military veterans. When it comes to shooting skills, they are more professional. He Yuxin's experience is just a reference.

As Wen Anyuan was being rescued, the team canceled the afternoon driving plan and waited until the rescue was completed.

Although Wu Bin's approach was not wrong, Chen Guangjun still found him. As a leader, such behavior was not advisable. It was even more important if the convoy was in danger, and the issues had to be considered comprehensively.

Faced with criticism, Wu Bin accepted it humbly. As a captain, he had to consider the interests of the entire team. If there was an incident where zombies were besieging, he would consider the overall situation.

After realizing this, Wu Bin felt that it was not easy to be the captain. While he had the power to command, he also had corresponding responsibilities. It was a heavy burden!

Wu Bin was very afraid of the dilemma, such as choosing who to save or who to give up. It was okay if it was a stranger, but he was afraid of the companions he had walked with along the way.

After Fang Xiaoyun's full rescue efforts, Wen Anyuan's life was saved. To prevent accidents, Fang Xiaoyun had to fix her on the hospital bed.

At night, the moon comes out quietly, but hides in the clouds, emitting a dim light.

The convoy fell silent, the lights slowly faded into the night, with only the occasional flash of flashlights on the roofs.

It is Dafeng's turn to be on duty tonight. He has to stay on duty until the second half of the night. As usual, halfway through the night, Dafeng keeps yawning and his eyelids feel heavy as if they have weighed a thousand pounds.

The cool wind blew through the trees, and the rustling of leaves became a beautiful lullaby.

Dafeng's eyelids were about to close, and his hand fell down to touch the walkie-talkie on his waist. The walkie-talkie made a hissing sound. Dafeng could not help but rub his eyes, and picked up the walkie-talkie listlessly.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss~”

Dafeng shook the walkie-talkie. What happened?

With eyes half open, he turned the frequency tuning button with his hand.

"Hey...you guys...follow...hey..."

"Huh?" Dafeng let go. Why was there someone talking on the intercom?

"Hiss...hiss...the one behind...hiss..."

Since he couldn't hear clearly, Dafeng adjusted it again.

"Hey! How's the situation?"

A strange man's voice came from the intercom.

"Hey! Fortunately, we are fine!"

Another unfamiliar voice answered.

"What's going on?" Dafeng was confused. He stared blankly at the walkie-talkie in his hand. How could he hear other people talking?

After checking, he found that it was a completely unfamiliar frequency number, not the frequency band of the motorcade. Dafeng slapped his head and realized that he had just touched it and did not adjust the frequency back.

The effective range of this thing is five kilometers. Doesn't that mean there is someone next door?

"Brother Bin, Brother Bin!"

Dafeng immediately went down and used the car radio to make a call.

Wu Bin, who was in deep sleep, was woken up. He looked at the time and took out his pager.

"What happened to Dafeng?"

As Wu Bin spoke, he turned on the car's panoramic camera and found nothing unusual outside the car.

"Brother Bin, I accidentally touched the intercom and heard someone else talking inside!"

"What's going on with the others?" Wu Bin frowned.

"I don't know, there must be other people nearby!" Dafeng replied.

"Okay, tell me the frequency number!"

"Yes, the frequency number is...!"

Wu Bin took out the walkie-talkie and tuned it to the frequency band that Dafeng mentioned. Sure enough, there was a response. First there was a hissing sound of electricity, and then there were other people's voices.

It was so late, why were there still people talking on the phone? They never expected that someone had entered their public channel.

Wu Bin sat down and lowered his head slightly, with his left hand joint on his knee and his thumb on his forehead. He held the walkie-talkie in his right hand, closed his eyes slightly, and listened carefully to the conversation on the walkie-talkie.

"Hiss, hiss... Be careful on the left... There are a lot of zombies!"

"Hiss, hiss... There are too many zombies... Get out of here quickly!"

“Hiss…!”

After listening for two minutes, Wu Bin opened his eyes. It seemed that there was trouble on the other end of the walkie-talkie, and he could vaguely hear the sound of noisy cars. They must be on the way.

"Dafeng!"

Wu Bin picked up the patrol pager: "Go to the roof and look around for lights!"

"it is good!"

Dafeng did as he was told and soon found a light in the direction of the highway.

"Brother Bin, I got it, on the highway!"

"Okay, stay alert!"

Wu Bin tuned to the next frequency. There was a public frequency band in the fleet, and personal call signs were generally used.

He woke up the people in each car one by one. Everyone was in low spirits, but no one complained. Wu Bin would not wake everyone up unless it was a special situation. They simply rubbed their faces with water.

"Brother Bin, it seems like a car is leaving the highway!" Dafeng reported urgently.

"How many cars?"

"It seems like... it's just an off-road vehicle!" Dafeng confirmed that there was only one car's lights.

"Everyone get ready!" Wu Bin shouted into the patrol pager. The convoy was stationed on the road in front of the toll station, and the cars coming off the highway would surely come towards them.

When they heard that there were other people, everyone became a little nervous, especially since it was the late night and not the time to interact with others.

"Here they come!" Dafeng's voice came from the radio, and almost everyone clenched their guns.

The off-road vehicle had very bright lights. It saw the convoy as it passed the toll station and could not help but slow down and flash its headlights at the convoy a few times.

The convoy ignored them and continued to park quietly. The off-road vehicle even honked at the convoy. It was crazy!

"Fuck, Brother Bin, a group of mutant zombies are running down the highway!" Dafeng on the roof of the car immediately sounded the alarm.

"What?" Wu Bin was shocked.

"There are so many, let's go!" Dafeng hurriedly climbed down from the roof of the damn SUV.

Without Wu Bin's order, all the vehicles in the convoy started up, making a deafening noise that attracted all the zombies.

"Stop them!" Wu Bin hurriedly ordered the saber-toothed tiger and the infantry fighting vehicle.

The convoy is full of big vehicles, especially the three trailers, which have a large turning radius and cannot increase their speed.

Qiao Xinghua ran onto the Sabretooth Tiger, and Chen Haitao operated the heavy machine gun on the roof and pulled the bolt with a click.

"Da da da!"

The heavy machine gun spewed out flames and madly poured firepower on the mutated zombies. The mutated zombies only became faster and more threatening, but their defense remained the same, and they could not withstand the machine gun fire at all.

The infantry fighting vehicle did not open fire. There were only a few 30mm shells left. Besides, the firepower of the heavy machine guns was almost enough. They just needed to buy enough time for the convoy to turn.

The zombies rushed in madly. There were so many of them and they were scattered all over the place that it was difficult to suppress them with just a heavy machine gun.