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The convoy drove into the gate of the settlement, and before the car stopped, Tunan jumped out of the open jeep with his gun in his hand, and ran all the way to the end of the path. Behind him was Mr. Yu who poked his head out of the Land Rover and shouted: "Go to the radio!" Tell Pan Cha to come quickly!"

On the observation deck of the back mountain of the coral settlement, a tall and slender man in his 30s is observing the movement in the forest with binoculars with the guards. Behind the coral town is the coral mountain. The back mountain is not big, and there were few people before the outbreak of the biochemical virus. , can be regarded as a natural barrier for the settlement, but recently someone witnessed zombies appearing in the back mountain, so a temporary watchtower was set up to monitor it day and night.

The coral settlement was built on the basis of the original coral town, but the settlement is not as large as the town at that time, and the outer area is also separated from the outside world by a wall. The settlement has been established for two years and has a population of less than [-], but the current situation is gratifying. They cultivated small pieces of arable land, organized their own armed squads, and set up medical rooms and radio stations.

It seemed that everything was fine in the back mountain, but the radio rang. Pancha turned around and turned to the direction of the gate when he heard the sound, and saw the convoy coming back.

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When the founder of the settlement came to the gate, the supplies on the car had not yet been transported, and everyone couldn't help but stop and follow Pan Cha to listen to Mr. Yu's explanation of the situation encountered on the road.

"... That's it. Su Ze is still looking at that person in the forest. We came back first because we needed to escort the supplies. I'm asking for your opinion."

After hearing this, Pan Cha frowned and didn't speak for a long time. The atmosphere at the unloading scene, which was busy at first, also became dignified, and everyone was silent at a loss.

"Mr. Pancha, do we want to save him?" Tunan's solemn inquiry broke the silence.

"I don't think it's better to bring that person back rashly." Before Pancha could speak, someone beside him said, "Since the person is covered in wounds, it is very likely that he has been infected. If he was attacked by zombies, that's okay. Afraid that he was infected by his companions or enemies, it would be a ticking time bomb if he brought it back."

As soon as this remark came out, many people nodded in agreement, and Ah Xue also felt that this remark made sense. The Obispo virus can be transmitted through droplets and air during the infection stage of everyone, and the incubation period can be as long as a week. Instead, it mutates. After becoming a zombie, the transmission of the virus will decrease. Humans will only be infected when the skin is broken due to the bite or scratch of the zombie, and the incubation period is short, usually no more than 24 hours.Although the colony has a certain amount of serum in reserve for emergencies, this antibody serum is immature and needs to be injected in time within 24 hours of suspected infection, otherwise it will be impossible to recover.Serum is precious, but now all of them don't know what happened to the injured person.

"Not only that person can't be brought back, Su Ze must also be injected with serum immediately after returning and put into the isolation area for observation for a week." Another person emphasized.

Tunan frowned and was about to speak, when a female voice came in: "Why didn't you save that person?"

The one who spoke was a girl in a plaid shirt with neat short hair. Although she used interrogative sentences, her tone was full of rhetorical questions. The fat man waved at the girl: "What are you, a little girl, running here to make up for?"

"You all have the right to vote, so why do you say I'm a little girl?" Irene squeezed into the group of elders whose average altitude was one head higher than her, "Mr. Pancha, I think that person should be rescued. All of you Have you forgotten how you came to the settlement in the first place? One cannot forget one’s origin.”

The girl's words were sincere and sincere, and she seemed to have moved many people, but some people still retorted: "That's different, there are so many people living in a concentrated place now, I can't afford a little risk!"

"What's the difference? That's fine. Let everyone in the settlement vote for themselves." Irene was the first to turn to the black-framed young man beside her. "Ah Xue, tell me first, whether to save or not?"

Ah Xue didn't expect to be the first to bear the brunt of it, so he became tongue-tied.

"Okay, don't talk about it, everyone," Pan Cha interrupted, "It's important to save people, I'll drive there and bring that person back," he said, looking at Tunan, and blocked the boy's unspoken words, "Others will There's no need to follow, Su Ze and I will enter the isolation area when we come back, Erin."

"Yes! What's the boss' order?" The girl immediately stood at attention and asked.

Pancha didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You go and organize your people to prepare in the quarantine area."

"No problem, wrap it on me!"

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Time was running out, and Pancha drove away in a short time. Ah Xue was relieved to see the black Land Rover disappear behind the gate, and then went back to help unload the goods.

Walking into the shady warehouse with a basket of oranges in his arms, he immediately saw the limping back of the crowd holding the box, but the people who were busy in and out seemed to ignore them automatically. Putting down the box of oranges, he stepped forward to take the cardboard box in Wu Ming's hand: "Your feet are inconvenient, so let me do it."

Wu Ming didn't refuse. He watched the skinny young man with black frame and mirrors carry the heavy box of bacon and put it on the shelf with great difficulty. He sat by the shelf in the corner and took a rest. He raised his head and asked: "What did you say outside just now?"

Hearing Wu Ming's question, Ah Xue explained the ins and outs of the matter, and finally said with relief: "Fortunately, Mr. Pan Cha decided to save people."

After hearing this, Wu Ming's expression was very cold: "Is this worth being happy?"

Seeing Wu Ming's attitude, Ah Xue couldn't help thinking: "...That's right, there were people who opposed saving people just now, in case this person is really infected..."

"The important thing is not whether he was infected or not, but how he was injured." Wu Ming put down a word, got up and left.

A Xue stuck in place, very puzzled.

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Su Ze was sitting in the shade with his arms around the M16, looking at the injured black-haired young man lying in the grass not far away. He was now in a coma due to a high fever, but he couldn't be sure whether it was due to the injury or the infection.

There were constant rustling sounds in the woods, which might be small animals or zombies. Su Ze sat quietly for a while, then suddenly frowned, discordant notes were caught in the rustling sound, and he turned his back to the tree trunk to listen.

Eleven o'clock direction, people who are not from the settlement.

Standing up with the assault rifle slung behind his back, he leaped lightly and grasped the branch to climb up the branch. In a blink of an eye, he had climbed to the top of the tree crown, and squatted on a branch that was not wide, side by side with a big black crow.

At a height of about ten meters, Su Ze pushed aside the leaves and saw the source of the footsteps.

Two men were walking around in the woods with guns, about 50 meters away, he frowned suspiciously, what were they talking about?The Crow Lord next to him gave a snap, as if protesting against the human dove occupying the magpie's nest. Su Ze stared at the two suspicious-looking men 50 meters away, made a booing gesture, and spread his hands to the side, fat The crow lowered its head and pecked at the seeds in his palm, and stopped making a sound.Su Ze heard one of them complain loudly:

"How could that kid run so far with such a serious injury?!"

The other man wiped his bleeding nose and spit the blood from his mouth on the grass: "See if I catch him and skin him alive!"

"This kid is really good at fighting. He obviously looks like a bad boy, and he can fight more than one enemy after being injured. Hey, what should we do now? Maybe he's not here anymore..."

"What sound?!" The man suddenly turned around vigilantly.

Su Ze looked at the crow beside him. Mr. Crow tilted his head and still had a seed in his beak, indicating that the sound was not made by it, but the two men were already suspicious and approached this way with guns in their hands.

Su Ze raised the M16, and the slender muzzle protruded from the thick leaves, locking on the unaware man walking in front.

Suddenly there was a ferocious cry in the grass, and a lynx jumped out of the long grass suddenly. The man who was highly nervous couldn't help but fired a shot, and the lynx disappeared in the bushes.

The two men breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, retracted their guns and said: "It seems that they are not here anymore, let's go back first."

Su Ze watched the two go out of sight before jumping off the tree.

The injured young man lay in the grass and uttered vague ravings. Su Ze hesitated for a moment and walked over, condescendingly looking down at the "little white-faced" young man who was suffering from high fever and pain. Although the injury was serious, the vitality of the young man was obviously very tenacious. Reminds him of someone.

The forest was quiet again. The fat crow flapped its wings and flew down to Su Ze's feet. It raised its head and squawked, and then circled around the black hunting boots, coveting the young man in black with his head up. With the palm of his hand, he worked so hard for a while before calling the other party back from the state of the soul out of the body, in exchange for a few seeds.

The injured young man opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a young man in a black shirt under the glare of the sun, as silent as an ice sculpture, that strange but handsome face against the light evoked the most painful memory in his heart:

"Save me... you will regret... regret it..."

He didn't know if the other party heard his words clearly, but the unshakable indifference on his face seemed to loosen at that moment.

Although that wry smile was fleeting as if it never happened.

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When Su Ze and Pan Cha returned to the settlement with the injured, the isolation area was already prepared. In addition to being completely closed, it was also separated from the residential area by a street.All three of them were injected with serum at the first time. Pan Cha looked at Su Ze who had put down his shirt sleeves after the serum injection, and felt quite sorry for putting Su Ze in the isolation area: "Su Ze, you have worked hard."

"It's nothing." Su Ze didn't mind this, this was not the first time he was quarantined.

There are not enough doctors and nurses in the settlement. After staying in the isolation ward for a while, Su Ze didn't see anyone coming to measure his temperature, so he planned to change his dirty clothes by himself. He took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his black trousers and put it on the table. , but found that the screen of the mobile phone seemed to be spent. He pressed the power button, and he was relieved to see the screen light up, but the screen suddenly went black again.Su Ze stared blankly at his own reflection on the screen of the phone, raised his hand and patted it lightly, but the screen still didn't light up. He removed the battery and tried it again, but it was still black in seconds.

"Is it broken..." Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the phone in his hand, he muttered to himself, and finally he had to put the phone on the table, get up and change clothes, and the door behind him just took off his shirt and opened it.

As soon as the door was pushed open, it was immediately closed, and laughter and dialogue came from outside the door:

"You have been in the medical station for so long, and you have seen a lot of naked men, why are you blushing like this, you can't do anything!"

"That's different," Irene retorted, covering her mouth, "Those people are all sideways, but Brother Su Ze is standing!"

"Trust me girl, the difference doesn't lie in this at all, it lies in the figure~~"

"... Sis, this door is not soundproof."

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A few minutes later, Erin was wearing a mask and gloves to measure Su Ze's temperature, and the thermometer beeped behind her ear: "Well, it's okay, I don't have a fever."

"How is that person?" Su Ze asked.

"I'm still in a coma, and the fever hasn't subsided." The girl in the light blue hooded protective clothing sat down on the stool with a somewhat disappointed expression.Speaking of the injured young man, I didn't expect that after washing off the blood stains on his face, he looked quite handsome. Just now when she was changing his clothes, a wallet fell out of his chest. Money has already become a pile of waste paper these days Well, in the words of Fatty Brother, wiping his butt is so annoying, who would keep such waste as a wallet, she couldn't help but curiously opened the wallet, and only then did she understand why—there was only a piece of paper in the wallet. A photo, but not a photo with his girlfriend or family.

In the photo, two young people are sitting on a majestic yellow Hummer. The one on the left is undoubtedly the owner of the photo. He made a V sign to the camera, smiled badly, and was dying on the hospital bed at the moment. He looked like two different people, but the man next to him had slightly long black hair, which looked a bit gloomy, and his indifferent temperament was somewhat similar to Brother Su Ze.Behind the Hummer is the endless blue sky, and it is impossible to tell whether it was filmed before or after the outbreak of the virus in Obispo.

The photo should have been taken with a Polaroid and then carefully cut and stuffed into the wallet, so that it should be carried with you.This guy suffered such a serious injury. If Su Zege hadn't found anyone, he would have died, but the wallet was still intact on his chest. Although I don't know who the man with a melancholy and indifferent temperament in the photo is, I think it should be He must be an important person.

She felt it was right to save this man.

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Fire, fire everywhere.

The raging fire surrounded him, leaving only a small corner of night above his head. He struggled to stand up, to get out of the suffocating flames, and take a breath of the cool air above, but his whole body seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move. a cent.

"Lei Zhe."

A voice suddenly sounded amidst the burning flames, and the thick and deep voice made him unable to restrain his chills even though he was in the flames.

"Remember, it was your stupid personal heroism that killed your most important person."

Lou war? !

He frantically followed the sound, and Lou Zhan's figure in a black leather trench coat could not be seen clearly against the flames. He was holding a shiny silver Magnum revolver in his hand wearing a black full-finger glove. against someone's forehead.

The man knelt down on one knee, blood seeping through the black long-sleeved T-shirt. He was seriously injured, but he didn't groan in pain. His eyes were as calm as ever, as if the cold sweat oozed out of his face from the pain didn't fade away. Not his.

But Lou Zhan's gun was pointed at his temple.

"Stop..." Lei Zhe heard his voice trembling, and he was about to rush forward regardless of the restraints behind him, shouting hoarsely like a trapped beast in the Colosseum, "Let him go—— Lou Zhan, you have a rush I come!!"

He seemed to be laughing amidst the sound of flames pecking. His thumb moved the hammer of the revolver, and his index finger tightened his grip on the trigger.

Time seemed to be slowing down, but it was destined not to stop, not to flow backwards, he could only kneel down in despair, watching the last frame of the person that had appeared in his dreams countless times in front of him, The moment the bullet was ejected, the man looked at him and said in his usual calm tone:

"Do not……"

Gunshots sounded.

"blade!!!"

He called the other person's name and opened his eyes, and the cool air suddenly poured into his violently heaving chest, making him cough.Overhead is a strange and monotonous ceiling, and moonlight shines in from a window on one side.

He was alive, alone, and the fact made him sob like a child.

The author has something to say: Xiao Xiu Erlin's dialogue.

In fact, this is a story of a shou who is very gong, gong is more gong, and gong shou is very affectionate to the other party, but always tortures the other party to death, and he is tortured and tormented...