doomsday song

The moonlight is clear, the mountains and mist are heavy, and under the silent sky in the middle of the night | streamers are dotted, only the howling sound of the sleepless night occasionally pierces the sky.

Qin Ang turned over unsteadily, woke up, opened his eyes and woke up in the dark for a while, looked around with the faint light, and got out of the car lightly.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, and took out a box of matches from his pocket. He lowered his head and put it in his mouth. He just half-closed his eyes and exhaled comfortably, when he suddenly opened his eyes and pinched it from his mouth vigilantly. Down the cigarette butt.

——There was a man standing under the street lamp that was still firmly on at the bottom of the mountain.

Judging from Qin Ang's experience in dealing with zombies and their variants over the past few months, no zombie with strange skeletons would stand in a certain place so well.

Qin Ang narrowed his eyes dangerously, smoked his cigarette and dived down.

Ji Chuan turned around upon hearing the sound.

He held a cigarette between his left fingers, and held a half-expanded map in his right hand. The young man's skin was white, and the light slid into the open collar along the soft facial contours. People from all walks of life, with slender fingers holding cigarettes, look much younger than his actual age.

...and thus produce a strange and indescribable feeling in people's hearts.

"Come to check the situation?" The young man said, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Can't sleep." The anxiety that had been entrenched in Qin Ang's heart since his sleep was strangely calmed down by that slightly deep voice.Qin Ang smoked his cigarette again, leaned over and narrowed his eyes to look at the things in Ji Chuan's hand, "...topographic map?"

Ji Chuan hummed and turned around, took a sip of his cigarette, and asked casually, "I heard that your mission failed, where are you going next?"

"City C, maybe, wait until the command center sends the tracking location early tomorrow morning." Qin Ang tapped the map in Ji Chuan's hand with a cigarette butt - Captain Qin, who met another smoking gun, finally didn't have to hide the issue of smoking Covering his tail between his legs and being a human being, a strange feeling of righteousness rose in his heart, "We are right here, and there are three | roads to go to City C..."

In fact, there was nothing to talk about, anyway, Ji Chuan would probably follow them wherever they went.Qin Ang just couldn't bear to part with the stable and peaceful atmosphere under the moonlight. The two men stood in the dim street light, smoking and chatting about life—it seemed that since the outbreak of the virus spread, they had never had such a peaceful experience.

"Serum|does it really exist?" Ji Chuan laughed and looked back at him.

"Of course." Qin Ang chuckled and turned his head away, as if he had asked a question without any suspense.

"Hmmm..." Ji Chuan nodded in a vague way, swallowed the last puff of cigarette with great nostalgia, passed his lungs, and threw the cigarette butt casually.

The gloomy smell of tobacco diffused between the two men. Qin Ang lowered his eyes and stared at the young man in front of him who looked like a teenager in the dark. His snow-white nape was clearly visible in the night. What was there that was different from the smell of smoke? Inadvertently brushing the tip of the man's nose, Qin Ang sniffed it almost imperceptibly, as if a little sleepy came up.

Qin Ang reached out and patted Ji Chuan's shoulder from behind, embraced the young man who was still reading the map, and stroked the back of his neck twice: "Let's go, go to sleep for two hours."

His reassurance was very effective. Ji Chuan slept very peacefully in the second half of the night, and the chaotic dreams that had been troubling him in the first half of the night gradually faded away in the thick fog. The most solid two or three hours he has spent in troubled times so far.

Then he was awakened by a huge and tragic bump in the car body.

The body was ready for stress the moment he woke up, and he opened his eyes and faced Qin Ang's apologetic face lying on his side and pillowed beside him: "I'm really sorry, Comrade Ji Xiao, I couldn't stabilize when the incident happened suddenly..."

Ji Chuan sat up from Qin Ang's arms stiffly, and didn't have time to question how he and Qin Ang slept together on both sides last night, when he heard a series of rumbling noises above his head, everyone in the car subconsciously Head down, the low-flying helicopter roared away from their heads!

The noise exploded in my ears, Pan Cheng drove forward, and the armored vehicle crossed the ravine. Shu Yu held up the binoculars and shouted through the car window: "Captain Qin! Pan Cheng! Watch out for the crowds gathering in front!"

Ji Chuan glanced at Qin Ang beside him in amazement, and found that other people in the car were also exchanging surprised looks tacitly, knowing that this was really an emergency.

"The military department sent a message in the morning to instruct the target to stay in the center of C for a short time, so he left without delay." Qin Ang quickly explained the situation to Ji Chuan, "I didn't call you because you were sleeping comfortably... can't leave It will be half an hour away from City C, and I don't know what happened here."

Pan Cheng braked the car far away at an intersection.

Ji Chuan followed Shu Yu Caiyuan and jumped out of the car. He couldn't adapt to the bright sunlight outside for a while, so he raised his hand to cover his eyes.

A hundred meters away from them was a private sanatorium, which was obviously used as a temporary shelter after the disease occurred. At this moment, zombies surrounded the door, and the unrescued crowd on the roof was chaotic, and the noise came from there.

"...I said why didn't I encounter any zombies along the way, so it's all here..." Caiyuan whispered.

Where there are living people, there are living dead. This can be called the first law of the last days.

Qin Ang's expression froze, and he whispered to Shu Yu: "How much ammo do we have?"

Ji Chuan, who had been standing with his arms crossed expressionlessly, looked up at the nursing home in front of him coldly, and gave him a strange look.

Qin Ang was taken aback by him, and asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

Ji Chuan said: "You want to save them?"

He asked this question strangely, and he couldn't tell what was wrong specifically, but it was so subtle that it made people feel a little uncomfortable.Qin Ang didn't pay attention so much, and while discussing the strategic arrangement with Shu Yu, he took the time to reply him: "Of course, the task must be completed, but protecting people's lives and safety is a bounden duty. Didn't you just get caught by us?"

Ji Chuan rubbed the back of his head, hesitated for a moment: "...Okay."

Before Qin Ang realized anything, he saw him jump into the driver's seat with two guns on his back, and whistled to the four people outside the car while pressing the steering wheel: "I'll drive, the physical work is yours. Come up!"

Qin Ang curled his lips into a smile, even if Ji Chuan wanted to do physical work, he would not let him do it, this move was exactly what he wanted.The window of the car is half down, two machine guns protrude outward, the sunroof slowly moves up, and the woman's loose hair is flying in the sand and dust!

The camouflage-painted military nanny truck rolled over the dead grass, the sound of sand and gravel breaking, and the machine|gun sprayed fire dragons, advancing towards the wave of zombies crowded at the entrance of the nursing home!

There are quite a few wild zombies in this wave, but they are not as difficult to deal with as the mutants in the laboratory building. Qin Ang took advantage of the firepower of his teammates to climb up the downspout, and quickly turned over and landed on the roof. The terrified people thought there were some mutants. The zombie went upstairs, screaming and retreating crazily.

"Go back! Go back first!" Qin Ang clarified his identity, turned his head to look at the bottom, raised his gun and collapsed a zombie who was trying to imitate him climbing up, and stuck it to the railing and shouted at the crowd, "Don't panic! The second wave of helicopters will arrive soon. Arrive! Crowding here is attracting mutants!"

After realizing that he was a living person, the rest of the people ignored him at all, crying, screaming and cursing, and even angry men and women tried to jump up and beat him after seeing the military uniform on him. The scene was too chaotic. tidy.

It is not uncommon for Qin Ang to see the collapsed and desperate atmosphere of the masses while waiting for rescue. It is not uncommon for them not to be rescued in time and turn their anger on the order-keeping personnel. They were even ordered to learn how to maintain in a crisis situation Order guides self-help, and every time the People's Army appears, it can still play a certain role in stabilizing people's hearts, but it has never been like this. After seeing the organization, the crowd still fell crazily, as if they had completely lost the ability to calm down .

Helicopter.

Qin Ang suddenly remembered the helicopter passing over their heads.

The last wave of rescue has gone, they are the victims who were abandoned for various reasons.

Abandoned by the government, abandoned by the country, and abandoned by mankind.

Desperately looking forward to the return of the rescue who roared away and never returned.

Sweat dripped from the brows of Qin Ang. The tall man's chest rose and fell, and he pressed the railing behind him to stare at the crowd in front of him.

Like a lone wolf who stands alone against the world.

Suddenly, a light and powerful figure turned over from his side onto the roof, stepped on the railing and jumped down. Qin Ang turned his head and saw him touching the ground with his toes, raising his arm abruptly, and a stream of bullets blatantly flew between him and the crowd Sparks explode!

The movement was so fast that it almost disappeared from sight in an instant. The crowd retreated with screams, the concrete floor cracked, and the bullet casings bounced around with scalding heat.A tall and slender young man in a dark combat uniform stepped forward with a micro punch. The crowd suddenly became silent, and for a moment it seemed that he was the only one left in the world with a muffled sound.

"Back up."

He said.

Picking up the gun, he swept across the faces of the people who were leaning back one after another.

"I'm not like him. I don't care if you live or die."

The Caiyuan team, which cleared the zombies that were jammed ten meters in front of the door, broke through the door from downstairs, and successfully displayed the heroic posture of PLA soldiers who are brave and good at fighting and serving the people. He suppressed the situation before the conflict with Ji and Qin broke out.

Qin Ang paid a heavy price for Ji Chuan's convulsive words, and finally relied on his "handsome, dignified, virtuous, down-to-earth, sincere, honest and serious" external image to stabilize the masses together with Shu Yu and others, and successfully persuaded them to believe that They are not abandoned, and the Special Forces team will lead them to a better future.

The four-person team betrayed their appearance, mobilized their emotions, and calmed down on the first and second floors for more than an hour. Qin's father may have had five or six more children ranging in age from seven or eight to seventeen or eighteen years old for no reason. —after he managed to get a big pot of rice out of the kitchen.

Qin Ang was about to vomit his soul, and the three teammates hurriedly and considerately said that we are coming to eat and you can get out, and then said that father did not have you bunch of sons, and was persuaded to go upstairs to rest in grief.

Of course Qin Ang didn't go to rest.

He checked the rooms of the nursing home one by one, and briefly familiarized themselves with the spatial structure.Standing on the third floor and looking down, he scanned the crowds of people having brunch downstairs, went back and forth three times, and finally confirmed that the person was not there.

After confirming the safety of the environment, his nerves relaxed a little. Qin Ang suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some faint sound coming from upstairs. He tilted his head to carefully identify the source of the sound, and walked up the third floor.

The indistinct tones were near and far away, Qin Ang stood straight at the end of the fourth floor, and the sound of the music became clear with the sound of pushing the door he tried to suppress.

The young man in military uniform sat in front of the piano in the middle of the room, with the micro punch and the clip|clip beside him, and his slender and distinct finger bones tapped the keys as lightly and accurately as when he swung a knife.

The bright daylight penetrates through the open floor-to-ceiling windows, casting brilliant luster on the brand-new paint of the piano.

The young man's face is handsome and gentle, so beautiful that you can't look directly at him.