"Ohshit!" Qin Ang slapped the railing, pulled out the rope from his backpack, wrapped it around the railing, and swung down, "Caiyuan! Caiyuan! Just leave that damned perfect body alone if you can't find it! Come and help father suppress it with firepower!" Mutants prioritize the safety of the public!"
When the sound of heavy machine gun fire sounded from behind, the young man had just cut off a crumbling neck bone with a knife, nailed the knife through the other throat into a crack in the wall, and stretched out his hand to climb a high platform in the corridor.
His jumping was actually very skillful upon closer inspection. He stepped over the handrail and jumped over the heads of the zombies. He jumped from the sixth floor all the way down to the third floor, and his movements were so light that they could be accompanied by a bright string music.But in fact, this was a last resort for him - his physical strength, which was close to the end of the crossbow, was not enough to support his extra movements, and he tried his best to keep the blade sharp because he didn't want to have to cut it a second time.
The young man climbed up to the high platform, and was finally able to briefly avoid the siege and interception of hundreds of zombies, and rushed to the gate on the other side with a knife in hand.
There's a question that's been bothering him since he left the house.
——Why are there so many zombies?
The young man stood by the door and looked behind him. There was a large area of darkness underneath, at least there were hundreds of people.
—Anyway, go out first.
The young man pried open the door with a knife, and as soon as the blade got stuck in the crack of the door, a dark red viscous liquid oozed out from the crack of the door!
"Then who! Come back—!"
A man's roar came from not far away, and the young man froze when he pried open the door.
——Not because of distraction, but because of the astonishment that the voice coincided with an echo deep in the memory.
However, his astonishment did not last for a few tenths of a second, and the seemingly blocked door opened!
The young man stared blankly at the half-headed female zombie in front of him for three seconds, an uncontrollable growl suddenly burst out from his throat, and he stabbed the beauty who should have been quite eye-catching when he was alive. just run!
It's a pity that the beautiful zombie was not afraid of this brutal and inhumane attack, and chased him swiftly.
——With thirty heavyweight players behind him!
... He may have forgotten to read the almanac when he went out.
...or he shouldn't have woken up.
Desolate thoughts lingered in the young man's mind, suddenly a huge black shadow swung by his side, the coat on his shoulder blades made the sound of being pulled and torn by an external force, the young man turned his head, thinking that a zombie upstairs had jumped Coming down and about to swing a knife——
The back of the knife was pinched brazenly, the waist was lifted up suddenly, and the body almost flew into the air with a light touch!
——Someone wrapped his arms around his waist and picked him up from the pile of zombies!
When the upper body was forced to turn sideways, the young man suddenly looked back, and another pair of cloudy eyes barely brushed his cheek and went away!
The zombie behind him was less than half a meter away from him. If Qin Ang picked him up a second late—no, half a second late, the metamorphic and strengthened knuckles of the mutant would pass through the young man's shoulder blades in an instant, and use her graceful flames to pick him up. Red lips kissed his fragile neck!
After all, there is no special training for taking off with one person. It is also the first time for Team Leader Qin to try this position. The two people are different in size and pace, and cannot adjust to a suitable landing position within a few seconds. Hugging the young man, he turned over violently, his back hit the cold and hard ground, almost coughing up blood on the spot.
Compared with him, the young man who inevitably looked thin was protected in front of him, his short hair swept across his handsome nose, barely covering his eyes at that moment.
--it's a pity.
Qin Ang thought.
Multi-standard textbook-level beauty-saving poses.
And the young man in front of him immediately showed him what "who wants you to save" means.
He turned over and got up from Qin Ang's body, he took out a pistol out of nowhere, and when he rang it, he threw it into the pile of zombies roaring at them!
"Boom boom boom"! ...
All of a sudden, flames were everywhere, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the haze was accompanied by violently burning skin tissue. The loud noise of continuous detonations mixed with the roar of the mutant crowd oscillated back and forth. Rain, the scene was spectacular!
The young man who threw out the earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods was standing upright in front of him, his white shirt covered with spray-like blood was floating with the air current, and his tall and tall back almost made a monument in Qin Ang's memory on the spot. monument.
After a brief absence, Qin Ang bounced up enduring the pain in his back, hugged the young man by the waist, and rushed towards the fire exit on one side.
"You idiot—ahhhhh—"
"If you throw a bomb in a confined space, you have to wait until you go out by yourself before throwing it——"
"Do you know that the mutant true gold is not afraid of fire and can't die—"
"Which idiot threw it at you? The father doesn't have a daughter like her——"
The young man was strangled by Qin Ang's arm and almost vomited his stomach out. Compared with the boned lower back, the soft abdomen is far less durable. Trying hard to break free from him, even his consciousness began to dim, but he still heard Qin Ang's howling of collapse, and murmured: "Sorry."
"It's okay...it's okay...Uncle of the People's Liberation Army sacrificed his life for the people..." Qin Ang was very sensitive to the situation of his comrades-in-arms, and immediately heard from his voice that he was not in the right condition, and immediately calmed down and comforted him nonsense. Leaning against a nearby post.
Qin Ang rushed back to the fifth floor in one breath just now. The burning on the lower floor obviously has not affected the oxygen supply on the upper floor. Now the two are located on the fifth floor platform away from the fire escapes on both sides of the building. The young man leans on the wide marble pillar In front of it is a glass window that is not too big but enough for one person to pass through.
Qin Ang gave up the plan to violently smash the windows early in the morning. There is no piece of glass in this kind of building. If it is smashed, it will crack, and then it will not be broken if it sticks together. young people.
It may be because the man's skin is fair, but at this moment his sweaty face is shockingly pale, his brows are furrowed above his closed eyes, and his almost pale lips are tightly pursed. It should be an extremely harmonious and handsome facial features. But people look at him and feel that his condition is quite bad.
Qin Ang was afraid that he would lose consciousness, so he thought about something to talk to him: "Hey, what's your name?"
The young man is being entangled in hallucinations or messy memories in dreams. It seems that he can't grasp anything when he thinks of it. Fragmentary fragments flow through his mind from time to time.Several times he thought he remembered something, but finally failed.
This kind of feeling makes people extremely anxious, as if they have forgotten something important and important, but it seems that the things they are worried about are irrelevant. In the end, only one name repeatedly appeared in the depths of consciousness.
——A man growled hoarsely, as if he wanted to embed his lifelong obsession, love, pain and anxiety into it.
And finally was torn to pieces in the wind.
don't want to forget.
He didn't want to forget.
Qin Ang was about to take down the window frame, but he didn't hear the movement behind him for a long time. He was frightened and thought that his physical fitness was not strong enough to inhale excessive dust and exhaust gas, and he passed out. Turning around, he saw his eyebrows and eyes getting tighter and tighter, and his lips were almost tight in a straight line.
"Hey? Little classmate?" Qin Ang pulled away, just about to raise his hand to pat his face and eat some tofu, but the young man's eyes suddenly opened.
Those eyes looked very bright and moving up close, with a sharp arc at the end of the eyes.
"...Ji Chuan."
After finishing speaking, the young man held the knife and closed his eyes to rest, as if the extremely clear and calm face just now had never appeared before.
"Oh, good." Qin Ang had to say that he was shocked, and almost walked back with his hands and feet to pry open the window. Fortunately, the recruit training camp many years ago did not make him fall into this situation. The man decisively punched The window was smashed, and the pain came along with the calmness.
"Then why are you here? This is not where you should stay... How did you come here? What happened here when you came here? You are not a test subject, and you are not infected?" Qin Ang wanted him to stay awake, a series of words asked casually.
"...I don't remember." Ji Chuan said softly, his voice was extremely tired and hoarse.
"Okay, what about your family, are you alone, you..."
"...I really don't remember." Ji Chuan raised his eyelids with difficulty and glanced at the chattering Qin Ang.In fact, he was not badly educated, even though he was exhausted and wanted to avoid speaking as much as possible, he tried his best to answer Qin Ang's question.
"Okay..." Qin Ang hadn't uttered the word "right", when he turned around and suddenly saw a group of flaming mutants moving quickly from the other side, and the young man leaning against the wall obviously didn't realize this.
Ji Xiaochuan, this is the third time father saved your life today.
Thinking about it, Qin Ang unknowingly added another heir to himself. Before he figured out what was wrong, he stretched out his hand and lifted the young man on his shoulder. With the military thorn against the window gap, the two of them rushed out against the howling wind in mid-air. Fifth floor!
When Qin Ang was selected by the central government to be sent abroad to receive inhumane special forces training, he was definitely an iron-blooded man who carried a heavy log and ran for ten kilometers refreshed. Of course, his skills have not deteriorated now. The young man still had more than enough to spare, but he carried the logs and ran for ten kilometers without jumping over the building!
Ji Chuan was pressed against his upper abdomen by his hard and powerful shoulders, and he just felt that this fucking day would never end.
Of course, Qin Ang did not choose this window to jump out of randomness. The two of them only stayed in the air for a second or two before Qin Ang rolled Ji Chuan and fell to the ground.
"This is an annex to the main building. It's only three floors high. It's the emergency escape route we preset if we offend the zombie brothers." Qin Ang sat down and patted the ground, but saw that he was still groaning just now. The young man who was too sober stood up at once, and his backhand was a knife from bottom to top——
The knife cut through the lower abdomen of the zombie who jumped out of the window following them, cut the bone obliquely and passed through the shoulder blade, and then bit again along the ear of the zombie that just fell on the blade, stopped for a moment, and drew the knife , backhanded into the chest of the zombie, kicked it down the stairs!
The young man watched as the rotting corpse with half of its head cracked fell with a whirring sound pulled by the strong wind, and slowly turned towards Qin Ang.
"...The blade is rolling."
He said.
Then he closed his eyes and knelt down straight back.
When the sound of heavy machine gun fire sounded from behind, the young man had just cut off a crumbling neck bone with a knife, nailed the knife through the other throat into a crack in the wall, and stretched out his hand to climb a high platform in the corridor.
His jumping was actually very skillful upon closer inspection. He stepped over the handrail and jumped over the heads of the zombies. He jumped from the sixth floor all the way down to the third floor, and his movements were so light that they could be accompanied by a bright string music.But in fact, this was a last resort for him - his physical strength, which was close to the end of the crossbow, was not enough to support his extra movements, and he tried his best to keep the blade sharp because he didn't want to have to cut it a second time.
The young man climbed up to the high platform, and was finally able to briefly avoid the siege and interception of hundreds of zombies, and rushed to the gate on the other side with a knife in hand.
There's a question that's been bothering him since he left the house.
——Why are there so many zombies?
The young man stood by the door and looked behind him. There was a large area of darkness underneath, at least there were hundreds of people.
—Anyway, go out first.
The young man pried open the door with a knife, and as soon as the blade got stuck in the crack of the door, a dark red viscous liquid oozed out from the crack of the door!
"Then who! Come back—!"
A man's roar came from not far away, and the young man froze when he pried open the door.
——Not because of distraction, but because of the astonishment that the voice coincided with an echo deep in the memory.
However, his astonishment did not last for a few tenths of a second, and the seemingly blocked door opened!
The young man stared blankly at the half-headed female zombie in front of him for three seconds, an uncontrollable growl suddenly burst out from his throat, and he stabbed the beauty who should have been quite eye-catching when he was alive. just run!
It's a pity that the beautiful zombie was not afraid of this brutal and inhumane attack, and chased him swiftly.
——With thirty heavyweight players behind him!
... He may have forgotten to read the almanac when he went out.
...or he shouldn't have woken up.
Desolate thoughts lingered in the young man's mind, suddenly a huge black shadow swung by his side, the coat on his shoulder blades made the sound of being pulled and torn by an external force, the young man turned his head, thinking that a zombie upstairs had jumped Coming down and about to swing a knife——
The back of the knife was pinched brazenly, the waist was lifted up suddenly, and the body almost flew into the air with a light touch!
——Someone wrapped his arms around his waist and picked him up from the pile of zombies!
When the upper body was forced to turn sideways, the young man suddenly looked back, and another pair of cloudy eyes barely brushed his cheek and went away!
The zombie behind him was less than half a meter away from him. If Qin Ang picked him up a second late—no, half a second late, the metamorphic and strengthened knuckles of the mutant would pass through the young man's shoulder blades in an instant, and use her graceful flames to pick him up. Red lips kissed his fragile neck!
After all, there is no special training for taking off with one person. It is also the first time for Team Leader Qin to try this position. The two people are different in size and pace, and cannot adjust to a suitable landing position within a few seconds. Hugging the young man, he turned over violently, his back hit the cold and hard ground, almost coughing up blood on the spot.
Compared with him, the young man who inevitably looked thin was protected in front of him, his short hair swept across his handsome nose, barely covering his eyes at that moment.
--it's a pity.
Qin Ang thought.
Multi-standard textbook-level beauty-saving poses.
And the young man in front of him immediately showed him what "who wants you to save" means.
He turned over and got up from Qin Ang's body, he took out a pistol out of nowhere, and when he rang it, he threw it into the pile of zombies roaring at them!
"Boom boom boom"! ...
All of a sudden, flames were everywhere, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the haze was accompanied by violently burning skin tissue. The loud noise of continuous detonations mixed with the roar of the mutant crowd oscillated back and forth. Rain, the scene was spectacular!
The young man who threw out the earth-shattering and weeping ghosts and gods was standing upright in front of him, his white shirt covered with spray-like blood was floating with the air current, and his tall and tall back almost made a monument in Qin Ang's memory on the spot. monument.
After a brief absence, Qin Ang bounced up enduring the pain in his back, hugged the young man by the waist, and rushed towards the fire exit on one side.
"You idiot—ahhhhh—"
"If you throw a bomb in a confined space, you have to wait until you go out by yourself before throwing it——"
"Do you know that the mutant true gold is not afraid of fire and can't die—"
"Which idiot threw it at you? The father doesn't have a daughter like her——"
The young man was strangled by Qin Ang's arm and almost vomited his stomach out. Compared with the boned lower back, the soft abdomen is far less durable. Trying hard to break free from him, even his consciousness began to dim, but he still heard Qin Ang's howling of collapse, and murmured: "Sorry."
"It's okay...it's okay...Uncle of the People's Liberation Army sacrificed his life for the people..." Qin Ang was very sensitive to the situation of his comrades-in-arms, and immediately heard from his voice that he was not in the right condition, and immediately calmed down and comforted him nonsense. Leaning against a nearby post.
Qin Ang rushed back to the fifth floor in one breath just now. The burning on the lower floor obviously has not affected the oxygen supply on the upper floor. Now the two are located on the fifth floor platform away from the fire escapes on both sides of the building. The young man leans on the wide marble pillar In front of it is a glass window that is not too big but enough for one person to pass through.
Qin Ang gave up the plan to violently smash the windows early in the morning. There is no piece of glass in this kind of building. If it is smashed, it will crack, and then it will not be broken if it sticks together. young people.
It may be because the man's skin is fair, but at this moment his sweaty face is shockingly pale, his brows are furrowed above his closed eyes, and his almost pale lips are tightly pursed. It should be an extremely harmonious and handsome facial features. But people look at him and feel that his condition is quite bad.
Qin Ang was afraid that he would lose consciousness, so he thought about something to talk to him: "Hey, what's your name?"
The young man is being entangled in hallucinations or messy memories in dreams. It seems that he can't grasp anything when he thinks of it. Fragmentary fragments flow through his mind from time to time.Several times he thought he remembered something, but finally failed.
This kind of feeling makes people extremely anxious, as if they have forgotten something important and important, but it seems that the things they are worried about are irrelevant. In the end, only one name repeatedly appeared in the depths of consciousness.
——A man growled hoarsely, as if he wanted to embed his lifelong obsession, love, pain and anxiety into it.
And finally was torn to pieces in the wind.
don't want to forget.
He didn't want to forget.
Qin Ang was about to take down the window frame, but he didn't hear the movement behind him for a long time. He was frightened and thought that his physical fitness was not strong enough to inhale excessive dust and exhaust gas, and he passed out. Turning around, he saw his eyebrows and eyes getting tighter and tighter, and his lips were almost tight in a straight line.
"Hey? Little classmate?" Qin Ang pulled away, just about to raise his hand to pat his face and eat some tofu, but the young man's eyes suddenly opened.
Those eyes looked very bright and moving up close, with a sharp arc at the end of the eyes.
"...Ji Chuan."
After finishing speaking, the young man held the knife and closed his eyes to rest, as if the extremely clear and calm face just now had never appeared before.
"Oh, good." Qin Ang had to say that he was shocked, and almost walked back with his hands and feet to pry open the window. Fortunately, the recruit training camp many years ago did not make him fall into this situation. The man decisively punched The window was smashed, and the pain came along with the calmness.
"Then why are you here? This is not where you should stay... How did you come here? What happened here when you came here? You are not a test subject, and you are not infected?" Qin Ang wanted him to stay awake, a series of words asked casually.
"...I don't remember." Ji Chuan said softly, his voice was extremely tired and hoarse.
"Okay, what about your family, are you alone, you..."
"...I really don't remember." Ji Chuan raised his eyelids with difficulty and glanced at the chattering Qin Ang.In fact, he was not badly educated, even though he was exhausted and wanted to avoid speaking as much as possible, he tried his best to answer Qin Ang's question.
"Okay..." Qin Ang hadn't uttered the word "right", when he turned around and suddenly saw a group of flaming mutants moving quickly from the other side, and the young man leaning against the wall obviously didn't realize this.
Ji Xiaochuan, this is the third time father saved your life today.
Thinking about it, Qin Ang unknowingly added another heir to himself. Before he figured out what was wrong, he stretched out his hand and lifted the young man on his shoulder. With the military thorn against the window gap, the two of them rushed out against the howling wind in mid-air. Fifth floor!
When Qin Ang was selected by the central government to be sent abroad to receive inhumane special forces training, he was definitely an iron-blooded man who carried a heavy log and ran for ten kilometers refreshed. Of course, his skills have not deteriorated now. The young man still had more than enough to spare, but he carried the logs and ran for ten kilometers without jumping over the building!
Ji Chuan was pressed against his upper abdomen by his hard and powerful shoulders, and he just felt that this fucking day would never end.
Of course, Qin Ang did not choose this window to jump out of randomness. The two of them only stayed in the air for a second or two before Qin Ang rolled Ji Chuan and fell to the ground.
"This is an annex to the main building. It's only three floors high. It's the emergency escape route we preset if we offend the zombie brothers." Qin Ang sat down and patted the ground, but saw that he was still groaning just now. The young man who was too sober stood up at once, and his backhand was a knife from bottom to top——
The knife cut through the lower abdomen of the zombie who jumped out of the window following them, cut the bone obliquely and passed through the shoulder blade, and then bit again along the ear of the zombie that just fell on the blade, stopped for a moment, and drew the knife , backhanded into the chest of the zombie, kicked it down the stairs!
The young man watched as the rotting corpse with half of its head cracked fell with a whirring sound pulled by the strong wind, and slowly turned towards Qin Ang.
"...The blade is rolling."
He said.
Then he closed his eyes and knelt down straight back.
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