Back to before the villain destroyed the world [End Times]

When He Jinxiao and the others arrived in the Guanyin Hall, there was nothing moving in the hall except for the stumps all over the floor.

There are no monsters or living people.

Even Professor Yu's body was not found anywhere, and no one had the whole body.

Among the bones all over the floor, only the body of a little girl is complete. In fact, strictly speaking, the little girl's body is not complete either, as she has no hands.

He Jinxiao and the others searched the entire bloody Guanyin Hall, even the space under the lotus platform, but they still couldn't find the information in Professor Yu's briefcase. In the end, they had to dig a small hole in the yard in a hurry, The little girl was buried under a ginkgo tree.

I hope no monster will turn over the dirt and dig out and eat this little girl who is too small to fit her teeth.

When burying the little girl, Jian Xing was half unconscious and half awake. Lu Zhenghan carried him behind his back, watching He Jinxiao and a lieutenant digging a pit without expression, while several other teammates were fighting fiercely outside with the monster who heard the sound.

Lu Zhenghan didn't quite understand their behavior.

The monsters in the entire market town were attracted by the gunshots and gathered like a tide. The situation was extremely urgent, but these people were taking a risk to do something meaningless.

Jian Xing lay on Lu Zhenghan's back, suddenly hugged Lu Zhenghan's neck tightly, and whispered in his ear: "If we came earlier, maybe... we could save her."

The high fever made Jian Xing's breath scald, and Lu Zhenghan's ears were itchy. He comforted Jian Xing: "We came here very quickly."

Jian Xing sighed softly, breathing very hot.

He didn't speak anymore, but fell into a coma.

The process of descending the mountain was very thrilling. The group of them was driven down the mountain by the heels of the monster, and finally got on the armored vehicle, which was almost knocked over.

I drove forward for several kilometers before I shook off the monster behind the car's buttocks.

Everyone in the armored vehicle was running and panting like cows, except for Lu Zhenghan, who didn't even break a sweat.

On the way to flee for their lives, the formation was in disarray, and a group of people got into the car casually, but He Jinxiao squeezed in behind and didn't get into the co-pilot.

Li Wuyu, who stayed in the car all the time, was falling asleep, and Jian Xing was the same as her, both of them were flushed with fever.

He Jinxiao looked at the two patients who were sleeping, and then looked at the indifferent and distant Lu Zhenghan, his eyes were full of inquiry, but he didn't ask Lu Zhenghan any questions directly.

He understands that people with Lu Zhenghan's personality are cold and stingy, and they won't waste any emotion on things he doesn't care about, which is very difficult to deal with.

At 02:30 in the morning, the car drove onto the highway entering the city.

Because of the explosion at the chemical plant, half of the urban area was cut off from electricity, and half of the high-rise buildings were covered in darkness, with occasional bursts of fire.

The half of the high-rise buildings with lights on are closer to the road, so people in the car can see a long line of green military cards parked crowdedly between the buildings, as well as some light armored vehicles of the armed police. The dense gunfire is like endless New Year's Eve The sound of firecrackers.

The sound made every soldier in the car look down.

Although they didn't enter the city, they could fully imagine the hellish scene in the urban area after experiencing the monster chase in the market town.

He Jinxiao looked out of the window for a long time, and then his eyes fell on the sleeping Jian Xing.

The boy said that he could see the future, but He Jinxiao didn't believe it at all.He doesn't believe that the future can be predicted or seen, just like he never believes that there are gods in this world.

But now, he was shaken.

He hoped that what this boy said was true, that he could see the future, the future of human victory.

The satellite phone in He Jinxiao's pocket vibrated at this moment. He connected to his superiors and reported the situation of Lingshan Temple. They failed to get the important information, nor did they hear from Professor Yu.

Although He Jinxiao specially turned down the volume before answering the phone, Lu Zhenghan still heard the voice on the other side of the phone clearly.

"Lu Mingzhen's research is very important to us, so you change your mission now, go to the No. [-] Detention Center, and bring Lu Mingzhen out. I've already sent you the information on the situation over there, Li Wuyu and the other two, you hand over to the nearby rescue helicopter, There is no need to take it to the airport, the airport..." The voice paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "It has fallen."

Hang up the phone, and He Jinxiao will receive the information.

The signal is not very good, and the data buffer is very slow, He Jinxiao glanced at Lu Zhenghan while waiting.

Although he thought it was impossible for Lu Zhenghan to hear the contents of the phone call, after all, it was related to the boy's father, so he was still very curious about the boy's reaction.

Would he want his father to be rescued, or die in the chaos?

The data was finally downloaded, and the screen of the satellite phone was small, so He Jinxiao took the phone in for a closer look.

The No. [-] Detention Center has been completely reduced to a gathering place for monsters. More than two-thirds of the people in the Detention Center have undergone abnormal changes. The Detention Center has been locked down. The task of He Jinxiao is to confirm whether Lu Mingzhen is dead. He brought it out.

The superior urgently borrowed a squad from the heavy city army and dispatched two helicopter gunships to He Jinxiao. If the situation in the detention center is bad, He Jinxiao can also add personnel according to the situation and approve more powerful air support.

While He Jinxiao was reading the materials, Lu Zhenghan was looking at Jian Xing.

Jian Xing was sleeping on Lu Zhenghan's shoulder, her cheeks were flushed, her brows were tightly furrowed in discomfort, and her arms were unconsciously pressing on her abdomen, which was a subconscious action of enduring hunger.

Lu Zhenghan looked at it for a long time, then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jian Xing's wrist.

The skin he touched was hot and scorching. While observing Jian Xing's reaction, Lu Zhenghan slowly tightened his fingertips, and firmly grasped the scorching wrist.

"I'll go with you." Lu Zhenghan didn't look at He Jinxiao, but He Jinxiao knew that he was talking to him.

He Jinxiao raised his eyes, hid his surprise well, and said with a smile, "Did you hear the phone call? You have good hearing."

Lu Zhenghan ignored him.

He Jinxiao leaned back against the wall of the car, his posture was lazy and casual, but his eyes were somewhat tentative and sharp.

"Why did those monsters listen to you when we ran down the mountain?"

When they went down the mountain, they were blocked by several monsters. At that time, several people in the team had already used up all the magazines on their bodies, and were about to draw their daggers hard, but Lu Zhenghan said something to get out of the way.

So all the monsters got out of the way.

Lu Zhenghan didn't answer He Jinxiao's question, but only said: "I will help you rescue Lu Mingzhen, and in exchange, after the mission is over, you will also do me a favor."

He called his father's name directly, and he seemed very disappointed with Lu Mingzhen who killed his mother, to the point that he didn't want to recognize him as his father.

He Jinxiao was very sensible this time, and didn't ask Lu Zhenghan what help he wanted.

"Sorry, the mission is very dangerous, I can't..."

"If I go." Lu Zhenghan raised his eyes, the light from the roof lights reflected in his eyes, but he still couldn't get rid of the cold and dark light in his eyes, "I can tell you directly whether Lu Mingzhen is dead or not."

It has to be said that Lu Zhenghan's radar-like ability is very useful. If it is used on the battlefield, it is equivalent to a golden hook, which can reduce a lot of unnecessary sacrifices.

He Jinxiao thought for a moment, and agreed to go with Lu Zhenghan.

When the virus broke out, the government immediately dispatched the army and built a temporary settlement in an unopened industrial area outside the city center.

Because it has not yet been officially opened, the industrial zone has a large area but a small population and convenient transportation.

The resettlement site was built in a pharmaceutical factory, and the rescued people were housed in the air-raid shelter of the canteen of the factory area. A temporary command post and medical point were set up in the canteen hall and playground, guarded by heavy firepower, which was considered safe.

When they arrived at the resettlement site, He Jinxiao went to the command post. Lu Zhenghan carried Jian Xing on his back and entered a military tent where the wounded were placed.

Li Wuyu was also placed here, and the bed was side by side with Jian Xing.

The one who brought Lu Zhenghan over was a young sergeant with dark skin and white teeth when he smiled. A group of retreating people.

Lu Zhenghan didn't have time to chat with him, so he searched the surroundings consciously.

The industrial area has been cleaned up very clean, there are no monsters, only a few groups of patrolling soldiers.

The medical soldiers in the tent first did a basic check on Li Wuyu and found that her body temperature had reached [-] degrees.

"She's fine." Lu Zhenghan said, "She will still have a fever of over forty degrees, but she won't die."

The medical soldier looked at the boy who spoke in surprise.

Probably in order to see clearly the condition of each wounded person, the lights in the tent were turned on very brightly, and it also appeared that Lu Zhenghan's skin was extremely pale and eye-catching, and his whole body had a cold light of alienation.

He stood beside Jian Xing's hospital bed with a disturbed expression, and anyone could tell that he was not in a good mood.

The medical soldier asked how do you know, but Lu Zhenghan didn't want to explain too much, so he didn't answer.

**

Jian Xing was very hungry, and that strong sense of hunger was like a fire enough to burn his mind and body, making him feel hot all over and his bones ached.

He was dazed in pain, and his head ached.

The sounds and images from the outside world, like poured cement, were forced into Jian Xing's mind.

He was clearly unconscious under the body's self-protection mechanism, but he had to be awakened to receive the sounds and images from the outside world.

Consciousness passed through the tent, and he saw soldiers running non-stop in the playground, passing vehicles, and a large number of survivors who were brought over. Those survivors were crying and lined up to enter the air-raid shelter.

There are a lot of ammunition boxes piled up in the corner of the playground. A few soldiers are like busy ants, constantly moving the ammunition boxes into the truck. An officer is standing next to him, talking on the phone with a loud voice, asking about the situation and arranging ammunition supplies.

Beyond the consciousness, there are quiet and empty factories.

Jian Xing's consciousness quickly swept across the unmanned factory, and when she passed a tall office building, she stopped suddenly.

He saw a person, a boy who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with cool blue hair dyed.

Seeing this young man, Jian Xing clenched his fingers calmly by his side. He also knew this young man.

It's Qingning.

Before Jian Xing was reborn, he was one of the villains known for his anti-social behavior. He was also Lu Zhenghan's right-hand man, and the bastard who blew up Jian Xing's sweet potato fields.

Qing Ning sat on the edge of the roof, dangling his legs while looking into the resettlement site with binoculars.

Jian Xing's consciousness gathered in the past, and then he heard the boy talking to himself.

"Xanadu, this is it." Qing Ning said with a smile, "I hate this place the most."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, put away the binoculars, drew out a dagger, pointed at the placement point, and said in the tone of the anime, "I will destroy you on behalf of the evil now!"

**

Jian Xing struggled to wake up from a semi-coma, and Qing Ning found this place. According to his style, the next step must be to attract a large number of monsters and turn the Taohuayuan into a hell field.

When he sat up, he was dizzy for a while.

The current situation is different from the awakening situation in his previous life. When he awakened last time, he was not so hungry, nor did he have such a severe headache.

"Why are you sitting up?" The medical soldier next to him supported him, "You have a high fever now, please lie down and rest."

Only then did Jian Xing realize that he had an infusion needle stuck on the back of his hand, the tent was full of strangers he didn't know, and Lu Zhenghan didn't know where he had gone.

"Where's my companion?" Jian Xing grabbed the doctor, "The boy who is about my age and has fair skin."

The doctor had a deep memory of Lu Zhenghan, and immediately said: "He left with a major, it seems that he was on some mission."

Jian Xing's head hurt even more. Intellectually, he knew that something would happen to Lu Zhenghan, but emotionally, he couldn't help worrying, just like a parent sending their child to kindergarten for the first time.

But now he has no time to find Lu Zhenghan.

To some extent, Qing Ning is a more dangerous person than Lu Zhenghan in his previous life.

Qing Ning has no bottom line in doing things, loves to kill, and especially likes to destroy every gathering point of survivors he finds into purgatory, just like his own second speech, he wants to destroy the world.

Jian Xing pulled out the infusion tube, and a strand of blood immediately overflowed from the infusion hole. He ignored the blood, pulled the medical soldier and asked, "Where is the officer in charge here?"

The medical soldier was taken aback again by Jian Xing's swift action of pulling out the infusion tube: "What are you doing?"

"It's not safe here." Jian Xing got off the bed, his eyes suddenly went dark, he slowed down for a while, and stood up, "We must evacuate immediately."

The medical soldier's expression was a little tense: "Are you fainted from a high fever? It's safe here."

This temporary stronghold not only has enough weapons, but also a large number of soldiers, and the area is large and the population is small, so even if a dozen monsters come at once, they can be quickly cleared.

Jian Xing ignored him and walked out with his limp body.

The medical soldier stared at Jian Xing's back, his expression gradually darkened.

One of the initial symptoms of a virus-infected person is the characteristics of strange behavior and chaotic thinking. This is what he summed up and stated in the document sent above.

Now Jian Xing fits the above two symptoms, and his body temperature is abnormally high.

**

Urban area.

In order to reach the No. [-] Detention Center as quickly as possible, He Jinxiao and others took a helicopter across the city.

The flight altitude is low, and from top to bottom, the current chaos in the city can be seen very clearly.

The streets are full of forced-stop cars, suitcases, scattered items that are too late to pack up, and mutilated human limbs, which are placed in various places on the street like garbage.

The monsters are more aggressive than the rampant locusts, wantonly attacking everyone they see in every road.Occasionally an organized squad of soldiers can be seen speeding through the pathways between buildings, their guns spewing orange flames, strangling every monster they come across.

But there are still a lot of those things, and after one wave is killed, there will be another wave.

What Jian Xing said is right, the city can't hold it at all.

The helicopter flew over tall buildings at close range, and pea-sized survivors were scattered on the roof. They waved their mobile phones or bright-colored clothes vigorously, desperately calling for help from the helicopter, hoping that these things flying in the sky would bring them out of hell.

He Jinxiao looked down, his lips tightly tightened.

The helicopter flew past the helpless people and flew to its current destination.

For a moment, He Jinxiao withdrew his gaze and looked at Lu Zhenghan opposite.

Lu Zhenghan also turned his head to look at the fallen city outside the window, but there was no unbearable or heavy emotion on his face, he just watched indifferently, like an outsider who had nothing to do with himself.

A few minutes later, the helicopter hovered above the first guard.

The propeller made a loud whistling sound, attracting all the monsters in the detention center. They gathered on the playground and roared at the hovering helicopter.

When enough monsters gathered, the helicopter fired a missile.

The huge flame exploded, and all the nearby monsters were blown into flying fragments. The shock wave expanded, and the nearby buildings almost flew up.

After two rounds of bombing, the machine gunner in the helicopter opened the hatch and fired large-caliber bullets at the remaining monsters below.

The howling rain of bullets was powerful, easily piercing through the monster's huge body, the impact force shattered the limbs, and the monsters fell to the ground one by one like fragile pieces of paper.

After two rounds of attacks, there were only a few standing monsters left on the playground.

The hatch on the other side was also opened, and two soldiers held guns and shot at the monster.

He Jinxiao didn't move, he asked Lu Zhenghan: "Did you find Lu Mingzhen?"

Before the helicopter reached the top of the No. [-] Detention Center, Lu Zhenghan had already spotted him.

Lu Mingzhen was lucky. There were five people living in his cell, and there was only one monster. The monster's neck was twisted by their joint efforts. Its body could not move, and it could only lie on the ground and wriggle.

But the situation in the cell did not improve. Three of the remaining four people died and one was seriously injured. Lu Mingzhen's condition was a little better, but he only had one breath left.

"He's still alive." Lu Zhenghan said.

He Jinxiao nodded and signaled to the driver to lower the altitude, while several soldiers in the helicopter quickly rearranged their equipment and prepared to land.

Lu Zhenghan looked in the direction where Lu Mingzhen was, and a thought gradually became clear in his mind - he didn't want Lu Mingzhen to live.

Maybe it was for his innocent mother, maybe it was just his own selfishness.

He wanted Lu Mingzhen to die and disappear completely from this world.

"I'm with you." Lu Zhenghan unbuckled his seat belt, "There are still monsters in the building that haven't come out yet. I can help you find those things and give an early warning."

He Jinxiao smiled and pointed at a height of more than ten meters below the helicopter: "We can only rappel down. You haven't trained before. I'm afraid you might accidentally fall to your death."

Lu Zhenghan picked up a pair of gloves from the box in the corner, with no expression on his face, but his tone was somewhat irresistible: "Then you teach now, I learn things very quickly."

He put on his gloves, looked at He Jinxiao, and didn't speak again, but He Jinxiao saw the stubborn and cold strength in his eyes.

If He Jinxiao doesn't agree, he may use another method to force him to agree.

Maybe it's what he did to the monster, a direct word, forcing himself to obey his orders.

He Jinxiao changed his words sensibly: "Okay, but if something goes wrong with you, don't blame me. Can you use a gun?"

He took the driver's gun in front and handed it to Lu Zhenghan.

"While there is still time, I will teach you together and see how fast you can learn." He Jinxiao smiled ironically.

Things like rappelling and shooting do not only depend on learning ability, but also require the accumulated muscle and nerve reflexes from day-to-day training. Of course you can learn it at one time, but you will definitely not be able to act like a man the second time. veteran.

But now that the situation is urgent and dangerous, the cruel reality will not give people time to take their time, and everyone needs to act quickly.

He Jinxiao quickly explained to Lu Zhenghan how to raise the gun and how to aim it, and then briefly explained a few precautions. Finally, he aimed at the basketball pole on the playground, fired a shot, and hit the basketball hoop with precision.

"Come on, try it." He Jinxiao stepped aside and glanced at the rappelling rope. There was no one on it, and all his teammates arrived at the playground safely, with their backs facing each other, forming a safe defensive circle.

"You still have 30 seconds." He Jinxiao said, "Within 30 seconds, if you can hit the board above the basketball pole, you will pass."

Holding the gun, Lu Zhenghan slowly played back the gestures made by Professor He Jinxiao in his mind, and then he started to move, every detail and angle of holding the gun was exactly the same as that of He Jinxiao.

Then he aimed at the basketball backboard and fired the first shot.

The recoil hit Lu Zhenghan's shoulders hard, causing his thin body to recede a little.Actions can be copied, but the actual operation can only be experienced with the body.

Lu Zhenghan's first shot didn't hit the basketball backboard, the bullet/bullet flew to nowhere, he didn't hit anything.

He Jinxiao immediately sneered: "Little friend, there are some things that cannot be solved with a strong learning ability. Give me back the gun, and then you stay in the helicopter obediently."

He reached for the gun.

Lu Zhenghan avoided his hand, raised the muzzle of the gun again, and aimed at the basketball pole.

This time he slowed down his breathing, used his peripheral vision to estimate the real distance between himself and the basketball stick, and focused his sight on the front sight and the sight gauge.

He Jinxiao urged: "You still have three seconds, three, two..."

Bang——Lu Zhenghan fired.

The muzzle flash flickered, and the bullet passed through the dark night and hit the basketball hoop.

He Jinxiao couldn't count the last number in an instant.

Lu Zhenghan put away his gun and gave He Jinxiao a cold look. He did it, but his expression was still flat, with a kind of tepid indifference.

It was the first time He Jinxiao saw this kind of situation. Even the most powerful shooter in the team couldn't do it to Lu Zhenghan's level.

Lu Zhenghan put away the gun, put on the gloves again, put the gun on his back, and then grabbed the rappelling rope. While doing this, he had already reproduced in his mind the postures and movements of his teammates before landing.

He paused those clips into frames, and zoomed in on every detail in his mind, even the bulging muscles under the soldiers' clothes.

The next second, Lu Zhenghan let go of the guiding hand, and his body immediately fell towards the ground.

He Jinxiao's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help cursing: "Fuck."

The body was falling rapidly, while Lu Zhenghan recalled the movements of the previous soldiers when they landed, while spreading his consciousness, he swept across the buildings surrounding the playground and the streets outside the buildings.

The huge movement brought by the helicopter attracted a lot of monsters. They gathered outside the walls of the detention center in large numbers, using their shrunken brains to desperately think about how to break in.

In an instant, the soles of Lu Zhenghan's feet touched the ground, and at this moment, he saw a person, a monk in robes who was incompatible with monsters.

Appearing together with that figure, there was also the same kind of aura that Lu Zhenghan had briefly sensed a few hours ago.

He was in a daze for a moment, and when he landed, he forgot to hold back his strength. He lost his footing and knelt down on one knee.

His knee hit the muddy floor covered with dirty blood, and a soldier next to him immediately pulled Lu Zhenghan up.

It was Tang Qiu, holding the gun in one hand, and said loudly to Lu Zhenghan, "What are you doing down here? Do you want to fall to your death?"

Lu Zhenghan waved his hand away and looked in the direction where the monk was. His lips moved, but he didn't know what to say to these people.

His intuition is very dangerous, that kind has the same aura as him, but is far stronger than him.

He Jinxiao also descended quickly, and shouted to Lu Zhenghan: "Don't be dazed, tell me where your father is now."

Lu Zhenghan pointed in one direction and said quickly: "Room 703 on the second floor, there are 27 monsters in the event hall, more than ten monsters are scattered throughout the corridor, and there are eight monsters in the office building."

While speaking, he kept looking outside the wall.

He Jinxiao quickly issued an action order, and a group of people quickly moved towards the hall, while He Jinxiao followed Lu Zhenghan's line of sight and looked towards the wall.

Overhead, the helicopter is flying high, but the loud noise of the propellers still surrounds the surroundings. It is difficult to hear other subtle sounds except for the rumbling sound.

"What's wrong?" He Jinxiao yelled and asked.

Lu Zhenghan said, "Someone is here."

He Jinxiao said: "Survivors? We can't rescue them now..."

"No..." As soon as Lu Zhenghan finished speaking, his expression changed slightly.

Through his consciousness, he saw that the disorderly monsters on the wall suddenly gathered in one direction, which was the wall outside Lu Mingzhen's cell.

Those monsters seemed to be dominated by something, unified and orderly, they gathered one by one, got down on their bodies, let the monsters behind them step on his flesh and blood, and successfully crossed the three-meter-high outer wall.

Then the monsters looked like a pack of wolves jumping from a height, and as soon as they landed, they went straight to the building where Lu Mingzhen was.

"Someone wants to rob Lu Mingzhen." After Lu Zhenghan finished speaking, he ran towards the hall.

He Jinxiao chased after him: "What did you say?"

In this situation, why would someone come to rob Lu Mingzhen?Picture what?

Lu Mingzhen is indeed an excellent genetic researcher, but even in peaceful times, taking away such a professor would not have any benefit value. Lu Mingzhen is not a drug maker, so he can create huge benefits by locking him up.

He's just a research professor.

Lu Zhenghan didn't know what the other party's purpose was, but the current situation was that he wanted to take Lu Mingzhen away.

The war has already started in the hall, the gunfire is dense, and the over-concentrated muzzle fire is like orange lightning, appearing and disappearing in the hall.

A few monsters rushed out from the office building, blocking the way of Lu Zhenghan and He Jinxiao.

He Jinxiao swept over with a shuttle/bullet, cut off the monster's neck with firepower, and its whole head flew up.

Lu Zhenghan immediately learned this attack method, and while shooting, he hypnotized the monster.

The gunshots attracted the monsters hidden in every corner of the detention center. They had no thinking ability, but ran quickly following the sound, trying to attack the few living people, but were quickly smashed to pieces by the powerful modern firepower.

But there are too many of them, these monsters seem to be endless, and after one batch is defeated, another batch will come.

He Jinxiao and his group of a dozen or so people stood back to back in the middle of the hall, interweaving a safety net with intensive firepower, but now, this safety net was forced to keep shrinking and getting smaller and smaller.

"Why are there so many? Isn't there only a few dozen?" Tang Qiu couldn't help shouting, "This is simply not enough."

Lu Zhenghan was in the middle of the crowd, he didn't bring that much ammunition, he only had a few magazines stuffed in temporarily, so he had to save his time, and he took the time to say, "He came from the street nearby."

The detention center stipulates that there are no residential buildings 50 meters away, but less than half a kilometer away is an old urban area with a small population, but it is still quite large.

Now not only the monsters in the old city, but also monsters from farther away are coming wave after wave.

They can't finish fighting at all, they will just die here.

Unless... Lu Zhenghan raised his head and looked towards the second floor.

Through an iron gate and a wall, he saw the monk standing on the wall.

The visual field of consciousness is grayish white intertwined with different shades of light and shade, but Lu Zhenghan can still see the monk's face clearly.

It was a calm, calm, indifferent and compassionate face that seemed devoid of hatred, a god-like face.

He stood high on the city wall like a ruler, and watched the tense battle situation in the hall calmly through layers of obstacles. The monsters that rolled into the city wall like a tide were beside him, and those monsters rushed towards the city wall frantically. Jump down, but turn a blind eye to the people on the city wall.

Lu Zhenghan slowly clenched his gun, and suddenly he broke away from the main force and ran outside.

"What are you doing?" He Jinxiao shouted, "Dangerous, come back!"

At the same moment, Song Chanxin on the city wall turned his head, his gaze passed through the wall, and landed on Lu Zhenghan precisely.

**

Jian Xing failed to meet the person in charge of the resettlement site. Not long after he ran out, he was tied up with a rope on the grounds that he was suspected to have been infected.

No matter how Jian Xing explained it, it was useless.

Jian Xing was tied to a tree next to a truck, and Cheng Ersan was in charge of guarding him.

"Don't be angry." Cheng Ersan comforted Jian Xing with a good temper, "If you are really not infected, we will release you when your high fever subsides, and we won't do anything to you."

Jian Xing closed his eyes, the high fever and hunger made him very uncomfortable, and the irritable anger flowed all over his body, trying to ignite his reason in an extremely uncomfortable state.

For a moment, he even heard that evil auditory hallucination.

Those voices made Jian Xing not to be patient, and there was no need to save them. If these people died from the attack of monsters, it would be their own fault.

Who told them not to listen to Jian Xing's reminder?

Jian Xing closed her eyes and breathed hard.

He won't be controlled by those evil voices, not in his previous life, let alone in this life.

"Your name is Cheng Ersan, isn't it?" Jian Xing said to the soldier guarding him, "You chose this name because you are the third eldest in your family, and you have an elder brother and a second sister above you, but the second Miss died of illness when I was young, and my parents decided to give birth to you because they wanted a younger sister, but they didn’t expect to give birth to a son, so they named you Ersan."

Cheng Ersan was shocked and said, "How do you know?"

Jian Xing looked up at him, and at that moment, he remembered many things.

In his previous life, Jian Xing was taken back to the base by the organization, so he simply joined the base. Because of his good skills and accurate marksmanship, he was incorporated into a sharp knife team. One of his teammates was Cheng Ersan.

He was also the one who told Jian Xing the difference between potato flowers and sweet potato flowers.

Jian Xing also told two personal things about Cheng Ersan, such as the village flower he had a crush on, and that he had been in the army for four years and was about to be transferred to the special forces, but unexpectedly something happened, so he was sent here.

Cheng Ersan looked at Jian Xing in shock.

Jian Xing took a few breaths, suppressed the burning hunger in his abdomen, turned his wrist at the same time, tried the tightness of the rope on his wrist, and said weakly: "Want to know why I know you so well?"

Cheng Ersan has been completely brought in by Jian Xing's words, and asked following Jian Xing's words: "How do you know?"

Jian Xing said something even weaker, the volume was very low, Cheng Ersan didn't hear clearly, and subconsciously took two steps forward: "You said..."

At this time, Jian Xing twisted his wrist, broke free from the rope, grabbed Cheng Ersan by the collar, pulled him over, and slashed him unconscious with a knife.

Jian Xing dragged Cheng Ersan's body and dragged him into the shadow of the truck.

Soldiers were busy running outside, and no one noticed this shadowy corner.

Jian Xing quickly took off Cheng Ersan's clothes and pants, took away all his weapons, and finally pushed him to the bottom of the truck.

Putting on his clothes, Jian Xing climbed onto the truck nearby, stood on a high place, and looked outside the factory wall.

All the factory buildings were not turned on, and it was dark, but the street lights on both sides of the road were bright, illuminating the quiet and deserted streets.

Everything looks peaceful.

Jian Xing closed her eyes, and with some difficulty released her consciousness.

When he first awakened, his consciousness covered a small area. Jian Xing endured the headache and forcibly stretched his consciousness to a farther distance.

Then, he saw a dead body hanging under a tree with its stomach ripped open, and the still fresh blood dripped down to the ground along the hanging feet.

The smell of blood spread unscrupulously in the night wind, attracting all the hungry and unsatisfied monsters nearby.

On another tree a kilometer away on the side, there was another one.

And farther away, so far away that Jian Xing's current consciousness could not cover, that crazy boy named Qing Ning was driving a dilapidated tricycle.

Behind the three rounds, fresh and warm bodies are piled up.

Most of them are still conscious, struggling in pain, and what responds to their struggling movements is a large gushing of blood.

From the seam of the car, from the limbs protruding horizontally, it splashed on the ground like running water.

The strong smell of blood attracted all the monsters that passed by. Those things were like mad dogs that only hunted, chasing the tricycle all the way.

The monsters gathered one after another, and soon formed a large group, and the excited shouts almost broke through the dark night.

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