When I woke up, I conquered the end of the world

He overlooked the severely damaged city, his shoulders were touched lightly, and gentle inquiries sounded in his ears.

"Stand here in a daze, why don't you go sit down?"

He lowered his head, trying not to be too nervous, "It's nothing..."

The opponent's forceful and undeniable strength made his shoulders ache, pinching his face, his eyes full of doubts made him secretly startled.Under Holson's inquiry, he subconsciously avoided Holson's gaze.

The suffocating atmosphere made dense beads of sweat appear on his forehead. After taking a deep breath for a while, he quickly pretended to be uncomfortable, avoiding the cold snake-like skin of the other party, and sat on the sofa not far from the door.Seeing the subordinates brought by Yeager, they are starting the aircraft and driving towards the distance more and more quickly.

The speed of the aircraft is different from the small aircraft he usually uses. This aircraft has been modified. Although it looks similar to an aircraft, its speed is much faster than the aircraft, and can reach nearly twice the speed.

The sky was pitch black, and after the rumbling thunder, clear lightning streaked through the air.

Xing Shao trembled reflexively, looking down anxiously.

The lightning became more and more dense, and he heard Yeager's subordinates, their expressions gradually became tense, and they shouted at them.

"Remember to wear all the protective belts. We have to pass through the vortex quickly. There may be huge resistance. The inside of the aircraft will tremble violently. Please be prepared."

Xing Shao's protective belt was put on by Horsen. As soon as he fastened it, he felt the aircraft rotate 360 ​​degrees and roll away from the huge vortex formed in the sky.Immediately, several bolts of lightning landed rapidly, as if they had hit the wings of the aircraft, and the trajectory of the aircraft gradually deviated. His left body was tilted outwards, and at the moment when the pilot turned rapidly, he was pulled to the other side.

The warning light above the head is constantly flashing red warning light.

"This, the things here are too heavy, you have to throw them down." The person sitting next to the driving seat raised his voice and shouted.

Seeing that Yeager's face became ugly, he yelled at the group of subordinates.

"Do you know how important these materials are in the last days? You still want to drop things, and whoever dares to drop things, I will throw them out of the aircraft."

He clutched his stomach, his face was pale, he was dizzy and a little nauseous.Biting his lower lip uncomfortably, his chest hurts from being strangled by the hard belt, making it difficult to breathe.In a panic, he set his sights on Holson.

The palm was gently held, he looked at the slender fingers covered with thin calluses, took a deep breath, and listened to the people on the side talking to Yeager.

"Throw away the supplies."

Yeager looked at Holson coldly, "Are you crazy? Don't forget why the old guys above kept our two families because of our supplies. If you want to throw away the supplies now, why not Lost my own life."

"I'll give you two options. One is that you jump off here with these babies, and I'll prepare a parachute for you. The other is that you throw all these materials down." Holson held Xing Shao's fingers slowly Playing with 1.

Yeager frowned, "Are you kidding me? I won't agree to any of them. Don't forget, the aircraft is mine. How dare you let me jump off it?" Yeager suddenly laughed, "Anyway, the weight is too heavy. It's sinking, it's better to let you all jump from here, the supplies are much more important than you."

Staring at the group of people, Xing Shao felt that the quarrel in his ear was like a joke, which made the corners of his lips twitch involuntarily.

Holding the photo on his chest, he was taking a little deep breath to calm down his nervousness.

Soon, they didn't have the energy to continue arguing. He watched Yeager's face gradually become more ugly, while Horsen beside him showed no sign of tension, as if everything was under his control, aloof, looking down All people are like those humble ants.

What he hates the most is Horsen's expression, playing with people in his hands like this.

"After I go back, I want to be transferred from work."

After he finished speaking, he felt his fingers being squeezed hard, and those cold fingers were pinching his wrist.

Holson had a half-smile, "Why are you transferred from work?"

"I already wanted to resign at the beginning. The work is too busy, and I want to go alone for a while." With temptation, Xing Shao added in a low voice: "I will go outside with your sister and come back later. By then, you're probably going to get married."

Holson was silent for a long time, looking at Xing Shao's hairy body, and then said slowly: "Xing Shao, you have no amnesia."

He smiled awkwardly, "What are you talking about? Amnesia? I don't even understand. Didn't I say that I don't have amnesia at all."

"Last night, I put the photo there on purpose, just to test whether you have amnesia, but unfortunately, you let me down, if you have amnesia, you will not remember your sister, but you stole the photo "Holson said regretfully.

He was stunned for a few seconds, his face turned ugly and pale, "I can't understand a word of what you are talking about. I saw the photo in your pocket very familiar, so I wanted to take it over and have a look. I, I... ..."

"I won't let you leave my side." Holson held his face, regardless of being in front of everyone, traced the shape of his lips with the tip of his tongue, outlined the traces, and then chuckled to stop his sobs in his mouth .

His eyes were full of fear, his body trembled violently, and the photo on his chest was mercilessly dug out.

Horsen took him into his arms slowly, looked at his helpless pleading eyes, and said with a chuckle, "You wanted to be at the door just now, because you wanted to escape from here and find your sister, right?"

"It's a pity that your plan failed, and I discovered everything about you." Holson stroked his back with his fingers, and pinched his buttocks along the depression.

He was pinned down by Horsen and couldn't move. He stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of him. He was clutching the photo in his hand. The person on it became blurred. Become treacherous and gloomy.

"Give me back the photo..." he summoned up his courage and said.

Holson licked the side of his neck, "Are you looking at her? Do you want your sister to save you? Or are you counting on my sister to save you? Unfortunately, no one will come to rescue you you."

"When I return to the capital, I will lock you in the house. You will be obediently by my side all your life, and you will never have any chance to leave my side. You will always be my person."

Xing Shao was stimulated by the word forever, his face gradually turned pale, and his last hope was punctured mercilessly.

"Don't even think about leaving my side, you..." Horsen bit his lower lip hard, "Even if I die, I will eat you bite by bite and become one with me forever, Never separate."

Xing Shao's whole body was icy cold, and bean-sized cold sweat continuously wet his temples.

When Holson saw him so stiff, he couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm just joking with you, I don't want to eat you."

Xing Shao couldn't laugh out loud, he felt the slippery tongue on the side of his neck licking his shoulder little by little, and the sharp pain was biting his skin lightly.The feeling of being swallowed by the other party at any time made him feel like a frightened bird, struggling in vain, but was firmly held in his arms.

The aircraft trembled violently, and he was hugged tightly by the opponent, his head hurt badly.Thinking of being hugged by the other party for the rest of his life, and never being able to leave, just like a pet, the humble one can only be ravaged by others, he felt painless.

Every nerve was throbbing with pain, and the anger welling up in his chest caused a trace of cruelty to appear in his eyes.

Yeager's voice was exceptionally clear in the narrow space, "It's already too difficult to bear the weight here, you guys should push all the refugees down, it's useless to keep them, it's completely useless, and it will waste our food. "

For a moment, crying and screaming broke out in the entire aircraft, piercing and full of fear.

"Please, don't leave us behind." The girl in pink knelt on the ground, begging constantly.

The trembling old lady with white hair was also full of fear in her eyes, "You can't do this, you can't throw us down, didn't you come here to save us?"

"I can't help it. I originally wanted to keep you back, but I didn't know that you encountered such a critical moment. You should just pretend that you didn't meet us. If you didn't meet us, you would have died a long time ago." Yeager Said lightly.

The asylum seekers hugged each other, and one of the youths was wearing a thick frame, but at this moment, he burst out with an astonishing volume, "You cowards, are you going to become murderers?"

"If we don't kill you, we're going to die." Yeager sneered, "Compared with us falling to death together, you should go down first, and stop talking."

For a while, the asylum seekers were making a scene.

"I'm going to kill you! How dare you!"

"Woo, woo... woo... I want to go home, I want to find my mother... I don't want to die..."

"You bunch of rubbish, you disgusting bastards, you actually want to trade our death for your safety, I... I... don't catch me...Damn it, I only know your true colors... "

Yeager picked his ears, "It's so noisy, what are you guys still doing here? Why don't you go and throw them all away?"

What shocked Xing Shao was that even Horsen's subordinates started to throw those people away one after another, and Pena, who was usually sympathetic, was completely numb.

"you?"

"Hush..." Holson bit his earlobe.

He took a deep breath, "You, you want to throw them down? That's one life after another?"

Seeing him in such pain, Pena whispered: "Sometimes we have to understand the pros and cons. Our survival can allow more people to live. If they continue here, they will only let us die together. We die. There is no way to save more people."

"I..." Before he finished speaking, he saw that the group of people had been pushed down mercilessly, and the cabin door was closed again.

There were still handkerchiefs that had been pushed and shoved down on the ground, and his chest hurt badly——

When the aircraft was severely damaged by the second huge lightning, Yeager had already started to ask people to prepare to send the things down. Although Yeager was very reluctant, but thinking that the Huo family still had a lot of supplies, he had to send the things in front of him. Small profits put down.

"Tsk, I really want to push you all down, but you are still valuable to me."

The open door was constantly blowing cold wind inside. He saw Holson and Jaeger standing at the door, and he quietly untied the protective belt.He was walking towards the cockpit little by little, and the two people inside were anxiously thinking about how to solve the storm. They didn't pay attention at all, and he was approaching little by little.

When he took out the dagger in his arms, his fingers were still trembling, and his arms moved towards the shoulders of the two with difficulty.

At the moment when the blade was about to touch their necks, he retracted the knife again, and smashed it towards their heads with the instrument on the side.Relying on his usual work experience, he quickly smashed the heads of these two people, and made them fall dizzily at his feet without making a sound.

The pilotless aircraft was falling rapidly. He quickly sat down and controlled the aircraft to take off smoothly.He could clearly hear the people outside constantly scolding the people inside because of driving problems, while he looked at the two people at his feet and heard the footsteps outside gradually approaching.

"Brother-in-law, are you in there?"

Horsen's voice gradually became clearer, which made his already frightened expression more tense, his face turned pale instantly, and his breathing became short of breath.

He tapped the keyboard commands quickly with his fingers, and looked at the prompts on the crystal screen.

"Do you want to choose to separate the cockpit from the living quarters?"

His fingers trembled at the touch.

"Yes."

"Warning: You are flying. After separation, the living module will land. This option must be selected in an emergency."

"Yes."

The reminder light above the head kept flickering, and soon, it became calm again.

He saw that the craft was bare except for the cockpit.He stared at the unfathomable bottom, pressed his hands on the glass, and looked at the habitation cabin that was no longer visible below.

I couldn't help but sweat all over my head, and my chest heaved violently.

Biting his lower lip, he barely dodged in the vortex in a daze, and he didn't know how long it took before he calmed down.

The sky has turned blue, and the two people at their feet no longer know whether they are dead or alive, and they are also in a daze. It is his fate that he has survived until now.But the problems of the two people in front of him made him feel a little embarrassed. If he brought them back to the capital, he would definitely report what he did to the higher authorities.

The members of the Ye family and the Huo family were all killed by him...

Trying to regain his composure, he landed the aircraft not far away with his body wet.

Difficult to move the two people out of the aircraft, watched them dig out a pit silently, buried them in it, and covered it with green leaves as a cover.

Returning to the aircraft, he drove the aircraft back to the capital smoothly and helplessly along the way. From the position above the capital, he could see that the open space below was already full of people of all kinds.He hesitated for a while before stopping the aircraft and opening the hatch——

Many people standing at the door surrounded him one after another, and many doctors in white protective clothing held him in place.

"Why are you alone?" Standing at the forefront is the Minister of State, the leader responsible for dealing with major and dangerous matters.

He lowered his head and said intermittently: "All, all are dead... Only stay... I, I alone..."

The wrist was pierced by the needle tube, and the whole person was limp on the stretcher, but the thinking and brain were still clear, but the body could not move.He looked at the people around him, everyone was carefully checking his body, the officer standing at the front looked at him suspiciously.

Under that sharp gaze, he was almost unable to bear the moment, and finally the officer no longer doubted him.

Because of his injuries, he was arranged to live in the most luxurious hospital, and the wounds on his body were also checked.After a detailed inspection, it was found that he was not infected with the zombie virus, and only then did he feel that everyone was no longer afraid of him.

But he doesn't care about how ordinary people feel about him anymore. He returns to this kind of peace, without the fear of the end of the world, and doesn't have to be afraid of Horsen's terrible actions every day, and he himself can't get used to this kind of normal. life.

In a blink of an eye, it has been almost a month since he came back - he was regarded as a hero, and many stories were fabricated by many media, for example, he treated many people in the virus area, and finally found that they were difficult to treat, so he drove The aircraft flew back in pain.

He was commended and promoted to a position, but he couldn't be happy. He always had a feeling that everything was like a dream.

He didn't think that Holson would die so easily, but he didn't think that Holson could survive in the sky either.If Horsen survived, he would definitely seek revenge from him. By then, would he really be eaten by Horsen?Horsen said... even if he died, he would be eaten by Horsen.

He just thought of the ferocity of Horsen's words at that time, and his heart beat fast, and a chill oozes from every pore.

Paradoxical thoughts, fears that were not shown during the day under the care of doctors and nurses, will be faithfully reflected in dreams at night.

Every night, he would wake up profusely sweating, coupled with hoarse screams, which caused the medical staff to rush over. Later, he gradually developed to require sedative injections to make himself fall asleep successfully.

When he woke up this morning, he sat quietly by the window, looking at the blue sky outside.

The anchor on the TV is still talking about the danger of the virus outside, and reminding the residents to go outside. The government is urgently researching the serum of antiviral agents.

The danger here is different from the danger outside. He has to trust the government, he has to trust them, and everyone will be able to get through the danger.The matter of the virus will be resolved sooner or later. He should not continue to worry about it. These are what the psychiatrist said to him.

He listened to the chirping of the birds, basked in the warm sun, and slowly got up to wash up, when he suddenly saw the bloody words written on the wall.The blood froze instantly, his eyes widened, his pupils shrank suddenly, he clenched his fists, and stood stiffly on the spot.

—You are a murderer.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

He stepped back in a panic, curled up in a corner, not daring to read the writing on the wall.

Who wrote it, who... who knew about it?Who the hell wants to write it here... Who is it!who is it……

He was about to be driven crazy. Who did what he did, and how was it discovered?he……

The nurse heard his screams and rushed over quickly.

"what happened?"

He stood up in a panic, trying to hide the writing on the wall, grabbed the quilt and covered it against the wall forcefully.

"Don't look!"

Seeing his agitation, the nurse quickly comforted him gently: "I didn't see anything, are you having nightmares again? It's already safe here, don't worry."

He shook his head violently, wet hair sticking to the side of his face, his eyes became more and more fragile, "Go out..."

"What's wrong with you? Is there something on the wall?" Several medical staff behind the nurse stepped forward one after another, trying to subdue Xing Shao.

Xing Shao struggled violently, wanting to protect the wall, but his wrist hurt. The tranquilizer injected made his body gradually weak.He fell to the ground in embarrassment, he didn't dare to look into their eyes, he was afraid that everyone would look suspiciously at him... His face was ashen, and he felt that this matter was about to be exposed.

The nurse looked at the pristine white wall and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? There's nothing on the wall?"

Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head and saw that the wall was really clean, nothing at all.The big bloody characters just now seemed to be just an illusion of his, nothing existed, and... nothing happened.

"How could it be? How could there be nothing, there was clearly just now..." He muttered to himself.

The nurse asked in a low voice, "What was there just now?"

He stared at the nurse vigilantly, and shook his head, "Nothing..." After a pause, he whispered again: "I saw a huge insect, and I was afraid it would fly out. No more, it’s obviously that big.”

"Maybe you are too nervous. Recently you often have nightmares, nervousness, and maybe hallucinations. Regarding this, we will also focus on asking a psychologist to come and take care of you." The nurse gently persuaded, "You don't have to worry about the end of the world anymore. , Those are just rumors, the outside world is only temporarily unable to contact us, and it is not as serious as the rumors say."

He didn't want to tell them the horror outside, because they hadn't experienced it, and they wouldn't believe what he said.

I said it a few times before, but they took it as a joke, thinking that he was so timid and exaggerated. They also firmly believed that the zombies were all a prank, and that many people outside were infected with the epidemic virus, just like the flu before. , will gradually die.

The nurse helped him wipe the sweat from his head, "Don't be nervous anymore, the matter is over and everything will be fine. What you need to do is to trust us and believe that we will definitely make you recover."

Xing Shao took a deep breath and nodded.

"Go back to sleep, you'll get better when you wake up... You're probably too tired, and you didn't fall asleep after tossing around for a long time last night."

Xing Shao closed his eyes to calm himself down.

Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually leaving, he calmed himself down a little.

What was just now may be an illusion. If it was really written in blood, it would definitely not disappear in the blink of an eye.He is really too nervous. It has been so long and his body has recovered, but his nervousness is getting worse. Does it mean that his ability to bear it is too weak.

Holson is dead, and no one will know what he has done.

"Whoosh..."

The room was very clear. He lay in a daze for an unknown amount of time, and he could always hear rustling sounds.

When he opened his eyes, it was already pitch black outside. He sat up in a panic, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly touched the switch.

Because he was in the last days, he was now afraid of the dark, especially when he was resting, Holson would be in the corner and stare at him with those gloomy eyes.He looked around, the window was not closed, the wind outside kept blowing the curtains, and the shadows on the wall seemed to be walking towards him.

In a panic, he hastily pressed the light to turn on, which allowed him to maintain a little calmness.

Wiping the sweat from his head, he was about to stand up when the touch of his slippers made him withdraw his feet suddenly.Stepping on the ground, he stared blankly at the slippers. The pure white slippers were already stained with bright red liquid. In the crimson, there was a photo lying quietly.He picked it up, and looked at the sinister look on it, which made his breathing become more rapid, and his heart convulsed to convulsions.

He thought of how many times this person had pressed him on the bed, forcing him to react obscenely.

Those hands carelessly touched his body, making him pose in various poses, making him... let out that shameful voice.

He was about to be driven crazy, his vision was pitch black, and he fell straight forward.

"Horsen... Even if you die, you won't let me go, will you?"

***

When he woke up, it was already daytime, and the surrounding instruments were ringing regularly.

"Are you awake?" the nurse asked softly.

He stared at her in bewilderment for a while, then said calmly, "I'm hallucinating again."

"Your condition may be getting worse, but what did you see this time?" The nurse sat aside.

He said wearily: "I woke up last night and wanted to get some air. Just as I stepped on the slippers, I realized they were wet. Only then did I notice that the slippers were covered with blood, and there was a photo lying quietly in the middle."

The nurse took out a photo from her pocket and put it in front of his eyes.

"Is it this picture?"

He roared in a sharp voice: "Take it out! Don't let me see it! Get out..."

Startled by his reaction, the nurse quickly waved her hand, pressed the photo on her knees, and said in a low voice, "I saw this photo yesterday, but it wasn't covered in blood like you said, but it was a very ordinary one. I didn’t notice that the slippers were wet, but they were clean anyway, and there was no blood on them.”

He covered his eyes with his hands and remained silent.

"Really, if you don't believe me, take a look. Your slippers are very clean, especially the photos. If they get blood stains, you can't clean them up anyway, but you can see that there is no dirt on the photos." The nurse gently persuaded.

He hesitated, and slowly moved his fingers away.

"Look, there is really no blood."

Only then did he dare to look at the photo in her hand. It was indeed what she said. The photo on it was of Horsen, but it was not stained with blood.Last night, the bloodstains and those ferocious eyes he saw were also different from the trustworthy and serious eyes in the photo in front of him, but he could barely tell that this photo was the same as last night.

"Look, let me tell you, there is no blood." The nurse smiled.

He shook his head, looked at the photo again, and took a deep breath, "I, I may be too sick. I saw it clearly last night. There was a lot of blood on the soles of my feet, and it felt like a bad habit. It's like stepping on meat sauce..."

Speaking of meat sauce, he thought that if Holson fell from the aircraft, his body would turn into meat sauce,

He covered his lips and ran to the bathroom in pain.

After vomiting for a long time, he walked out of the bathroom crookedly, and sat weakly on the sofa.

"I think you may be too sick. Today's psychological treatment needs to continue, but I believe you will recover soon. Don't be too nervous."

The nurse was about to leave, when she suddenly thought of something, she whispered, "Oh, by the way, the elders of the Huo family want to see you, do you want to see them?"

He was silent for a while, then whispered: "I'm too weak, and I don't have the energy to tell them what I've experienced. I, I want to delay for a while, so use the excuses before and help me refuse."

"Okay, but I think you have been immersed in the past, which is not good for your own recovery." After saying this, the nurse smiled at him, closed the door thoughtfully and left.

He scratched his hair randomly, looked at Holson's photo, shook his head quickly, and tore the photo in his hand to pieces.

"Am I really too sick? Why do I often think about Holson? I managed to escape from him and now I am in a safe environment. Why do I have to think about it again and again? He, don't, don't keep thinking about him..."

***

After dinner, after meeting with the psychiatrist, he took some kind of calming medicine, which was really helpful. He didn't experience any scary scenes in the past two days.

So he also started to relax a little bit and started taking less medicine.

He didn't take any medicine at all tonight. He lay quietly on the bed 1, rubbing his eyes in a daze, feeling that sleepiness was about to fall.His breathing gradually calmed down, and at night, his shoulder hurt so badly that he moved his arm and was about to get up.Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the door, but suddenly froze.

The door was obviously locked by him, how could it be opened!

He got up in a panic, having learned the lesson from last time, he simply walked over barefoot without wearing shoes, pulled the door, and found that the door was indeed open.

His fingers pressed lightly on the switch, and his heart couldn't stop trembling.

The bloody handwriting appeared on the snow-white wall again, and it was exactly the same as what was written last time.

—You are a murderer.

It's all hallucinations, all hallucinations, all hallucinations.

These are all fake, he only needs to wait for a while, and these writings will disappear and never appear in front of his eyes again.What he needs to do now is to keep calm and let himself resist that fear, so that he will not have too much pressure.

He moved to bed 1 full, wrapped in a heavy quilt, staring at the wall in a daze, silently counting the numbers.

"one."

"two."

"..."

"35."

When he blinked, the handwriting was indeed dissipating little by little, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Sure enough, it was all his own illusion. As long as he remained calm, he could make this illusion disappear.

He was about to get up and drink some water to calm himself down, but the originally bright room suddenly turned into darkness, and he stood there blankly, not daring to move a step.In the pitch-black room, fluorescent lights flickered on the walls, and a bloody red photo was floating in front of his eyes, causing his expression to gradually distort.

Hallucinations are all hallucinations, he must calm down and not be nervous!calm……

Biting her lower lip, enduring tears, she took a deep breath.

But a finger slowly climbed up his back, the white and slender finger was pressing down on his shoulder, tightly hugging his arm.The smell of blood filled the room, his wrist was wet and sticky liquid, the slippery and cold taste made him tremble uncontrollably.

She tried her best not to let him faint.It wasn't that he didn't want to scream, but that he was too scared, something seemed to be stuck in his throat, which made him unable to scream.He turned his head stiffly, looking at the bloody face approaching, his lips were opening and closing, whispering something to him.

This, this... Is this also caused by hallucinations?

The touch was too real, and the fingers were about to move to the side of his neck, pinching his neck tightly, making him unable to breathe.

At the moment of suffocation, the sound of breathing beside his ears was exceptionally clear, and the picture painted on the wall, like a bloody mouth, was swallowing him.

Holson is back, ready to kill him, bite him bite by bite, eat him up...melt into one...