Doomsday Killing Frenzy

In the dream, Tang Kezhi returned to the earth without light again.

There is boundless darkness, no moonlight, no stars, no clouds, only the black color like an abyss.Tang Kezhi was floating in the air, and he could clearly see the hideous plants and animals on the ground.

Because there is no sunlight for a long time, the planet seems to be slowly mutating.The once glorious building became dilapidated, and vines with strange colors wrapped around it. Tang Kezhi just looked at it, and his heart was as calm as the surface of water without waves.He doesn't like this planet very much, and because of this, he doesn't mind destroying it just like that.

The light of the fire in the darkness was so small, Tang Kezhi saw the man sitting by the fire, but nothing moved in his heart.The man is Shen Ling, time flies, but Shen Ling still looks young, with a little stubble on his chin, and his demeanor looks cold and fierce, no different from when Tang Kezhi dared to leave.

Who would not turn the earth without it?Tang Kezhi felt a little ridicule in his heart, he just looked down at Shen Ling from a high altitude, until Shen Ling raised his wrist and looked at his watch, then stood up from the ground.

Because of living in darkness for a long time, human beings began to evolve towards two extremes. Some people gradually lost their vision, and other senses became extremely sensitive, while some people's vision became better, and they could even be like cats. Constrict your pupils to adapt to your surroundings.

Shen Ling is an outlier among them. Not only has his eyesight become excellent, but his other senses have also evolved. It can be said that if the law of nature is to weed out the weak, then Shen Ling will be the one who will always stand at the top of the pyramid.

Looking at Shen Ling's actions, Tang Kezhi wondered what Shen Ling wanted to do.Although the sky is covered by a big hood, there are still changes in the temperature difference between day and night. The current time is late at night, and most people will choose to find a safe place at this time, start a bunch of flames, and spend the night full of danger.

So where is Shen Ling going?Tang Kezhi watched Shen Ling lighting a torch in mid-air, and walked into a path full of weeds with a face as heavy as water.

The answer to Tang Kezhi's doubts was soon revealed. He watched Shen Ling walk for two hours, and finally stopped on a very barren hill. Then Shen Ling cleaned up a lot of weeds, and finally revealed a carved Tombstone with scarlet letters.

The words "Tang Kezhi" on it hurt Tang Kezhi's heart severely.

So this is his own tomb?Tang Kezhi couldn't tell what he was feeling for a while. He watched Shen Ling sitting in front of the tombstone with an indifferent expression, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke the bright red characters on it.

"Tang Kezhi." Shen Ling was talking to himself: "Can you blame me?" Tang Kezhi could only smile wryly when he heard Shen Ling's questioning, whether it was strange or not, it was something he had to consider before his death Now, he is dead, and his fate with Shen Ling has finally come to an end, besides...he has found something more worthy of his cherishment now.

"I dare not even come to see you." Shen Ling stared at Tang Kezhi's tombstone and said, "I'm afraid you...don't want to see me."

Tang Kezhi watched quietly, and found that his heart would no longer be shaken by Shen Ling's words, things are different, that's why.

"If there is a next life, are you willing to give me another chance?" Shen Ling continued: "No matter how big the obstacle is, I will choose you... Tang Kezhi... I..."

Shen Ling still didn't say the last words, he put his forehead on the tombstone, showing an extremely fragile expression that Tang Kezhi had never seen before.

"Tang Kezhi." After an unknown amount of time, Shen Ling, who had been silent for a long time, said again: "I'm leaving, this is probably the last time I see you...I'm sorry."

Then he got up, turned and left, his indifferent back, just like when he sent the dagger into Tang Kezhi's heart, leaving no room for it.

Is this the final ending between him and Shen Ling?Tang Kezhi thought, the separation between man and nature is the furthest distance in the world.But was his untouched heart telling him that he had completely given up on Shen Ling?

At this moment, Tang Kezhi inexplicably thought of Shen Mo Nian's face that had become extremely anxious because of his illness, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, Tang Kezhi sighed slightly, thinking that if he could, he would really like to spend the rest of his life with Shen Mo Nian. old.

It's a pity that there are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world. Tang Kezhi doesn't know how long he can live, but he has already guessed the not-so-happy answer from the expressions of Mo Nian and Zhuang Bietian.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX "Year of Silence, I don't want Tang Kezhi to die." Tang Kezhi was in a coma for three days for the first time, seven days for the second time, and nearly 30 days for the third time, but there was still no sign of waking up. Silent Nian tried his best, but finally found nothing.

Zhuang Bietian's psychological endurance was obviously not as good as that of the silent year. He was so anxious that he could only say what sounded like cheating to the silent year.

"I don't want to either." Mo Mo Nian put on a blank face. He didn't believe that Tang Kezhi would die from such a strange illness, but the facts were right in front of him, and it wasn't his turn not to believe it.

"The Year of Silence...Although it sounds a little selfish." Zhuang Bietian gritted his teeth, and still expressed his thoughts: "But from the current point of view... there is no other choice except that."

"What way?" Mo Mo Nian looked at Zhuang Bietian expressionlessly.

"If you know it's too late, you can turn him into a zombie." Zhuang Bietian's voice trembled: "You are the king of corpses, so the chance of infection should be very high, right?"

"..." Mo Nian was silent for a long time before speaking: "No."

"Why?" Zhuang Bietian was stunned: "Could it be that you are still unwilling to compromise at this time?"

"Tang Kezhi is immune to the zombie virus." Silent Nian said indifferently: "Even if it is me, I can't turn him into a zombie."

Zhuang Bietian was stunned when he got the answer. He never expected that the question that had troubled him for a long time turned out to be such a result in the end.If Tang Kezhi can't be infected by the zombie virus, does that mean...he and Shen Monian have lost their last chance to save Tang Kezhi?

The person on the bed seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his pale face and bloodless lips indicated that Tang Kezhi's body was getting weaker and weaker. Zhuang Bietian didn't know what Mo Nian felt like, but he knew, If he was to just watch Tang Kezhi die slowly like this, he would definitely go crazy.

"Is there no other way?" Zhuang Bietian's voice sounded extremely weak.

"..." Facing Zhuang Bietian's question, Mo Nian could only remain silent. He held Tang Kezhi's hand and looked at the blue blood vessels protruding from the back of the snow-white hand, his face still showed nothing superfluous. expression.

"The Year of Silence." Instead of dying in silence, he erupted in silence. Zhuang Bietian, who was almost maddened by the atmosphere in front of him, finally roared: "How did you take care of Tang Kezhi! How did you promise me back then? !! Why is he sick?? It’s all because of you, it’s all because you didn’t take good care of him!!!”

"I'm sorry." This was the first time Mo Mo Nian apologized to Zhuang Bietian. He accepted Zhuang Bietian's anger calmly and did not refute Zhuang Bietian.

"..." Fortunately, Zhuang Bietian calmed down quickly. He took a few short breaths and pushed the door out, leaving behind Mo Nian and Tang Kezhi.

It's ridiculous to say, what position does he have to blame the silent year, Zhuang Bietian thought, in Tang Kezhi's eyes, he might be just an outsider, all he can do... is to yell at the silent year, and then fall into despair and flee.

"Tang Kezhi, you're really going too far." Shen Mo Nian said expressionlessly: "Do you know... I even sometimes have the illusion that you are dead."——What I saw in front of me was nothing but a cold dead body.

Tragedy is the destruction of all good things.It should have been a happy ending, but it was completely broken by Tang Kezhi's sudden and strange illness.

Silent Year didn't know how long he could last, but he already felt that he was really dying.Zhuang Bietian may still have a chance to vent out the depression in his heart, but Mo Mo Nian can't do it, because there is no one who is wrong in this matter, only the damn fate.

Shouldn't he be used to death?Why does it still feel like the heart is being beaten by a mallet, so that the blood is dripping and I can't breathe.

"Silent Year." The person who woke up suddenly turned his head slightly, and his voice gently pulled Silent Year out of the bloody fantasy: "I want to eat."

"What do you want to eat?" Seeing Tang Kezhi waking up suddenly, the Silent Nian no longer had the joy he had before. He held Tang Kezhi's hand slightly tighter, and his voice was as gentle as if water could drip out: "Drink some porridge Or eat something else?"

"I want to eat hot pot." Tang Kezhi stared at Mo Mo Nian, as if he wanted to keep his appearance firmly in his heart: "I want to eat a lot of meat."

"Okay." Shen Mo Nian lowered his head and kissed Tang Kezhi's lips: "I'll give you... a lot of meat."

The warm liquid dripped on Tang Kezhi's lips. Tang Kezhi forced a smile, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Silent Nian's neck.

"Don't die, okay..." Silent Nian's voice was choked with sobs.

"Okay." Tang Kezhi smiled, but couldn't stop laughing: "I'll listen to you...you won't die."

Mo Mo Nian hugged Tang Kezhi tightly into his arms without saying a word. He hugged Tang Kezhi tightly, as if he was afraid that he would fall asleep unconsciously again in the next second.

"Let's go back to the base." Tang Kezhi paused for a moment and said, "I want to see those green trees...it's very beautiful, I like it very much."

"Okay, let's go back to the base." When Mo Mo Nian looked at Tang Kezhi again, there were no traces on his face. He was as strong and indifferent as when he first met Tang Kezhi: "Let's go see you It doesn't matter how long you want to look at the tree you like."