Doomsday Killing Frenzy

"do you love me?"

"Love."

"How much love?"

"...I can, keep waiting for you to wake up."

Tang Kezhi was lying on the cold bed with his eyes tightly closed, his face looked rosy from a distance, even more like a healthy person than when he just died.

Perhaps it was because of the anti-corrosion measures of the silent year, or maybe it was because of Tang Kezhi's special physique. Even though time flies and six years pass in the blink of an eye, Tang Kezhi's body still maintains its original appearance.

Because of the fruit of the tree Tang Kezhi left behind, seven months ago, the first little zombie was born in the zombie base in Silent Year.The zombie baby and the human baby looked almost identical in appearance, but they had no breathing or heartbeat when they were born.The precious newborn brings hope to a breathless zombie population that has been oppressed by reproductive problems.

It is a pity that such hope did not bring any comfort to the Silent Year.

Tang Kezhi's uncorrupted body gave Shen Mo Nian a wonderful illusion-Tang Kezhi was not dead, but just asleep.Like the cursed princess in a fairy tale, it seems that as long as Tang Kezhi is given a kiss, he can wake up from endless nightmares.But Mo Mo Nian was still reluctant to kiss Tang Kezhi's lips.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Mo Mo Nian was indeed afraid—he was afraid that after kissing Tang Kezhi, what he would face would still be Tang Kezhi's unresponsive, frozen body.

Whether it is said that he is escaping, or that he is deceiving himself and others, in short, Mo Mo Nian has fallen into a strange circle that he drew with his own hands, and he has no idea of ​​getting out of it at all.

There are only one or two people who know the truth about the silent year and Tang Kezhi, and there are even fewer people who dare to persuade the silent year. Even Zhang Yuhong, who has been with the silent year for more than ten years, no longer talks about this matter. Beak.He knew Shen Mo Nian's temperament too well, and he had no doubt that if he intervened in the abnormal relationship between Tang Kezhi and Shen Mo Nian, he would become the cannon fodder who was sacrificed.

Although the female zombies can give birth after eating the apples grown on the tree, the low probability of pregnancy and the long pregnancy cycle did not give the zombies any illusions at all, as if it were the balance of nature ——It can allow you to continue, but never think about dominating the earth.

Compared with the life of Shen Mo Nian, Zhuang Bietian didn't know if he was too stimulated. He was determined to devote his whole life to the great task of human revival. He spent several years and once again established several human The base, using the technological means left by Wang Yibai, finally restored some vitality to the severely injured human beings.

The silent year knew all this, but he didn't express any opinions on Zhuang Bietian's actions. Perhaps the silent year knew what kind of person Zhuang Bietian was... He was a little curious, what exactly did Zhuang Bietian want? Do something.One must know that Zhuang Bietian doesn't hate humans in general...but now he seems to have gone crazy. The Silent Year is looking forward to the day when Zhuang Bietian will break out completely.

The expectation of the silent year did not come to nothing. In the tenth year of Tang Kezhi's coma, Zhuang Bietian detonated a research institute with a zombie virus hidden in a human base, and then fled. Of course, before leaving, he did it in front of everyone. His face tore off Wang Yibai's skin.

A large number of mutated zombie viruses are spreading rapidly among the crowd - this is not the worst thing, the worst thing is that after witnessing the mutation in Zhuang Bietian, it is difficult for human beings to feel trust in others.

When the hero who was supposed to turn the tide turned into the villain everyone feared most, what spread among the crowd was the death of trust.

On a sunny afternoon, the Year of Silence ushered in Zhuang Bietian who seemed to crawl out of a garbage dump.Zhuang Bietian's clothes were ragged, and his face and body were dirty.But his expression looked happier than anyone else's, as if he had done something he had been looking forward to for a long time, and his whole body was exuding a kind of great joy.

"Why are you here?" The reception place for Zhuang Bietian was in the living room outside Tang Kezhi's bedroom, and Mo Nian looked at Zhuang Bietian with no surprise in his eyes.

"It's boring." Zhuang Bietian smiled and said, "Why, you're not welcome?"

Mo Mo Nian took a sip of the tea on the table, looked at Zhuang Bietian calmly, and had to admit that Zhuang Bietian had really changed a lot since he hadn't seen him in ten years.

"I heard you did something big?" Mo Mo Nian didn't mind reminiscing with Zhuang Bietian.

"Yeah." Zhuang Bietian casually picked up the snacks on the table, stuffed them into his mouth, and said vaguely, "You don't even know how funny their expressions are...I almost died laughing."

"Why did you do that?" Mo Mo Nian tickled the corner of his mouth.

"Why?" Zhuang Bietian looked at Mo Nian inexplicably: "...Do I need any reason for doing this?"

"No." Of course not - since the day Zhuang Bietian became a zombie, he didn't need any reason to hurt humans.It's like humans eat animal meat and never have to explain to anyone why they eat meat.

"How is he?" Finally, it was turned to this topic, but Zhuang Bietian and Shen Monian's expressions did not change because of this question: "Can I see him now?"

"He's fine." Silent Nian smiled: "...But you can't see him now."

"Why?" Zhuang Bietian's eyes widened.

"Because you're too dirty." Silent Nian looked at Zhuang Bietian with obvious disgust in his eyes: "It will bring in some germs that can affect the body."

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower." Zhuang Bietian shrugged helplessly: "See you later."

The silent year nodded slightly.

An hour later, Zhuang Bietian appeared in front of Silent Nian after taking a bath and clean. He put on the clothes that Silent Nian had prepared for him, and his face was no different from ten years ago.

"Come on." Silent Nian's state of mind has become much calmer than before, and his eyes are full of Zhuang Bietian's creepy tenderness: "Move gently."

Then Shen Mo Nian led Zhuang Bietian into Tang Kezhi's bedroom—it was no longer a bedroom in the simple sense. The walls were obviously made of extremely thick insulation materials. Zhuang Bietian knew where Tang Kezhi was at a glance.

Sure enough, walking to the side of the ice coffin, Zhuang Bietian saw Tang Kezhi who seemed to be sleeping. Unlike the psychological preparation he had made in his heart, Tang Kezhi, who had been dead for nearly ten years, was exactly the same as he was when he was alive. ——No, he even looks healthier than his life!

"How could this be..." Zhuang Bietian couldn't hide his shock as he stroked the cold ice surface: "Why... did he do this? Silent Year, what method did you use?"

"No means will work." Silence Nian said lightly: "I don't believe he is dead...he will definitely come back to life."

"..." Zhuang Bietian gritted his teeth, but did not respond to Silent Nian's words.

"I've been waiting for ten years." Shen Mo Nian smiled calmly: "I don't mind continuing to wait, it doesn't matter if it's ten years or a hundred years, as long as I, Mo Mo Nian, live for one day... I'll stay with Tang Kezhi for one day."

"Why?" Zhuang Bietian was stunned, "...you...why?"

"You may not believe it." Shen Mo Nian sighed: "I have been having a dream about Tang Kezhi some time ago."

"Dream?" Zhuang Bietian asked suspiciously, "What dream? Did you dream that Tang Kezhi would wake up?"

"No." Silence Nian explained: "I dreamed about Tang Kezhi and I's past lives... In that life, my name was Shen Ling, and his name was Tang Kezhi. I was the last one to kill him with my own hands."

"..." Zhuang Bietian no longer knew how to take up Silent Nian's words.

"Because of too many reasons, I killed him." Silent Nian said: "Even after he died, I only saw him once. In that life, I swore at the last time of my life-if there is a next life, I will If I have to choose between Tang Kezhi and the world, I will choose Tang Kezhi."

"What a beautiful dream." Zhuang Bietian himself has been reborn, so he has no doubts about the so-called past and present lives. When he was reborn as a human, he still wanted to save the world, but now he finds that he has become The side that destroys the world is also very ironic.

"So." Shen Mo Nian narrowed his eyes and smiled very satisfied: "He is just too tired, no matter how long I am willing to wait for him...until he has enough rest, until he is willing to wake up."

It was the first time that Zhuang Bietian had feelings of admiration for Shen Mo Nian. He was heartbroken until the news of Tang Kezhi's death, but he couldn't guarantee that he would be as tenacious as Shen Mo Nian.Zhuang Bietian couldn't bear to see Tang Kezhi lying lifeless in the ice coffin. Compared with facing the painful face, Zhuang Bietian was more inclined to escape cowardly-so, in the end, Tang Kezhi didn't choose to be with him. Together.

Is this the gap between him and the silent year?Zhuang Bietian left the ice coffin with his hand, and the hostility in his eyes when he looked at the silent year was completely eliminated: "Silent year, I bless you."

"You're welcome." Silent Nian smiled Zhang Yang: "The blessing from my rival... I'll accept it for Kezhi."

"I'm going to travel around the world." Zhuang Bietian untied a certain knot in his heart, and relaxed his whole body: "I don't know... Is there any chance to meet again."

"Who knows." Mo Mo said: "The world is big enough, but the time is long enough, Zhuang Bietian, the journey is smooth."

"Thank you." Accepting the blessing of the silent year, Zhuang Bietian smiled brilliantly.

Then he followed Shen Mo Nian out of the bedroom where Tang Kezhi was. When he looked up, he saw the orange sun rising slowly from the other side of the horizon. The warm sun shone on Zhuang Bietian's body, as if everything in the world Full of hope, just as he was at the beginning of his life.