Pale Silence

Countless zombies surrounded the truck, howling and stretching their arms trying to climb onto the truck.

The cab has been occupied by zombies, they will be trapped here to die.

Frightened, Chen Mo dropped his gun and threw himself on Song Jian: "What's wrong with your leg? Song Jian, I'll carry you!"

Song Jian stroked Chen Mo's back and whispered, "It's okay, the calf is broken. Momo, we must drive this car away."

Chen Mo said with red eyes, "The cab is full of zombies."

Song Jian looked up at the driver's cab, and through a layer of glass, the zombies howled and tried to pounce on them.The driver who stayed in the car had already mutated, banging on the glass windows frantically with his companions.

Song Jian said to Liang Yong and another person: "Guard the zombies on both sides of the car windows away, and try to lead them to the rear of the car."

Liang Yong said: "There are too many zombies, this method will not work."

Song Jian said: "We have no other choice!"

Liang Yong shrugged, still obeying Song Jian's order, went to the side of the car and started shooting, slowly drawing the attention of the corpses to the rear of the car.

Song Jian was silent for a while.

That centrifuge sits on the truck bed.

Chen Mo was looking at him anxiously: "Song Jian..."

Song Jian said: "Momo, I'll knock this glass open in a while, and clean up the zombies in the cab, so hurry up and drive."

Chen Mo clutched Song Jian's sleeve tightly.

Song Jian said: "Be obedient, the truck has not turned off, you don't care about anything, step on the gas pedal and let's leave this place."

Liang Yong couldn't help but said: "This one is feasible, the car windows on both sides are smashed, Chen Mo will definitely be bitten."

Song Jian was silent.

Chen Mo looked down at his arm and whispered, "I'm not afraid."

If he was no longer afraid of being hurt, then he shouldn't refuse what Song Jian asked him to do.

Song Jian broke his leg trying to save him, so how could he not be the one driving because of fear.

The group of corpses surrounding the front of the truck was gradually attracted to the rear of the truck, leaving only a few scattered around the front and windows.

Chen Mo took a deep breath, took a gun and smashed the glass behind the front of the car connected to the body of the car.

The zombies locked inside howled and rushed forward.

Song Jian chopped off the zombie's head with a single blow, and Chen Mo dragged the corpse out of the cab with all his strength.

The second zombie rushed out to bite Chen Mo, but was shot in the head by Song Jian.

In this way, they cleaned up the zombies in the cab one by one.

Two more were hanging from the car window frame and got stuck there, howling at Chen Mo angrily.

Chen Mo stuck his gun in, and shot the two zombies' heads off with two shots.

Both sides of the car window were still full of zombies, and they continued to scramble to get up.

Chen Mo became a little irritable.

Liang Yong suddenly said, "It's not quite right."

Song Jian said: "What's wrong?"

Liang Yong said, "Look to the west."

Chen Mo was still busy cleaning up the zombies that were trying to climb into the car.

Song Jian saw the direction Liang Yong was pointing his gun at.

It was the parking lot of the hospital, and there were hundreds of cars crooked and squeezed on it.

Zombies are weak in climbing and tend to walk around vehicles.

But now, under the dim light of the sun, in the gray fog that has never dissipated, a group of skinny shadows are jumping and running towards the roof of the car with their limbs spread.

The whisper of "Gulu Gulu" echoed in the cold air. Under the hood of familiar fear, Chen Mo trembled slightly, and suddenly looked up into the distance.

It's a mutated spider zombie.

Song Jian's face was livid, and he started shooting from a distance.

The other two also frantically fired at the thin shadow in the distance.

But it didn't work.

These spider zombies have amazing jumping ability, and their movements are very fast. They rushed over a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and they were about to pounce on the truck body.

Another zombie crawled in from the cab.

The person who was traveling with Liang Yong was so frightened by the unprecedented mutated zombie that he wanted to climb into the window on the second floor.

Liang Yong hurriedly called him: "Don't go there!"

But his companion has already hurriedly climbed into the window on the second floor and closed the window smoothly.

But soon, screams came from the second floor, and the faces of the zombies were pressed against the windows, with fresh flesh and blood on their mouths.

Song Jian shot and killed a spider zombie lying on the truck body.

But more spider zombies pounced on them, and their bullets were about to run out.

Liang Yong said while changing the magazine: "I'm sorry brother, I should find a way to escape by myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Mo suddenly jumped into the cab.

The zombie that was crawling into the cab was about to land on Chen Mo's shoulder.

Chen Mo endured the severe pain and shot that one with one hand. He leaned on the steering wheel and slammed on the accelerator. Before the large army of spider zombies pounced on him, he drove frantically out of the hospital gate.

The speed of the spider zombie is not as fast as that of the car, and it was quickly left behind.

Liang Yong breathed a sigh of relief and sat beside Song Jian.

He checked his cartridges, only the last half of the magazine remained.

Liang Yong knocked on the casing of the cab with a gun: "Momo, brother, thank you for saving your life."

Chen Mo didn't speak, but just drove the car in silence.

Song Jian felt something was wrong.

Just now, he and Liang Yong were busy killing the spider zombies that rushed over. How did Chen Mo himself get into the cab and drive the car?

Song Jian rushed over dragging his broken leg, and slammed the cab's shell: "Momo! Momo, stop! Stop for me!!!"

It was a long time later that Chen Mo's weak voice came to mind in the cab: "I'm still in the danger zone, I'm fine... nothing... nothing..."

The truck suddenly lost control of the direction a little, and rushed to the left side of the road obliquely.

Liang Yong hurriedly climbed into the cab and pressed the steering wheel, only to find that Chen Mo had passed out, his skin was terribly hot, and he had a high fever.

The spider zombie behind him was still chasing him closely.

Liang Yong didn't have time to check Chen Mo's situation carefully, so he put Chen Mo in the passenger seat and drove back to the transit station.

He had never seen such a terrifying and strange group of corpses.

Those monsters... what the hell are they...

Liang Yong broke out in a cold sweat.

The zombies actually mutated.

He wanted to go back immediately, he had to tell Liang Jianqiang what happened.

The barbed wire walls of the transfer station can't stop such a group of monsters with strong climbing and jumping abilities!

Halfway through, Chen Mo woke up slowly moaning, holding his temples with some headaches, his fingers trembling slightly in his hair.

Liang Yong drove the car fast, stared at the road ahead, and asked Chen Mo: "Momo, why are you running out to search for supplies with us when you have a fever?"

Chen Mo did not answer Liang Yong's question.

He knew that he had been bitten, but he would not die. His body already had immune function. It was a normal reaction to have a fever just now. The zombie virus that had entered his body had already been cleaned up by his own immune system.

But the wound on his shoulder was all too obvious.

Chen Mo didn't dare to let Liang Yong see the bite mark on his shoulder, so he climbed onto the back of the truck without saying a word, and snuggled up to Song Jian's side silently.

Liang Yong has a snack.

Why is this child like a kitten who has recognized its master and won't let others feed it.

Chen Mo nestled in Song Jian's arms and whispered, "Song Jian, I was bitten."

Song Jian whispered, "Put on my coat, and don't let the people at the transfer station know."

Liang Jianqiang is not easy to mess with. If he knows that Chen Mo has the ability to resist infection, Chen Mo's life will be lost.

Chen Mo whispered, "Yes."

He lay in Song Jian's arms, curled up obediently like a frightened kitten, did not speak, and occasionally hummed.

The centrifuge was next to them.

It is hope, and it is also the executioner's knife.

Liang Jianqiang sent six people to follow Song Jian to get the centrifuge, but in the end only Liang Yong came back.

Liang Yong is Liang Jianqiang's cousin. The two played together since they were young, and their relationship is closer than others.

Although the loss of five subordinates made Liang Jianqiang very angry, but Chen Mo saved his cousin's life, and he couldn't get angry again.

As soon as Chen Mo came back, Brother Li came to look for him. Yan Ruoming was dying again and needed his blood to save his life.

Chen Mo seemed a little numb. He nodded and followed Brother Li to draw blood.

He became more and more used to the life of being a blood bank for Yan Ruoming.

After I figured it out, everything seemed less unacceptable.

He must save Yan Ruoming, because Yan Ruoming is the hope of all mankind.

And Song Jian loves him.

Yes, Song Jian must love him very much.

Must love him very much.

If a person almost loses his life time and time again to protect you, how can you still question his feelings, how can you still feel wronged because of his choices.

This time, 200ml of blood was drawn.

In addition to giving Yan Ruoming life-saving blood, Yan Ruoming also used a centrifuge to extract Chen Mo's serum. In a few days they were going to find Professor Shen's whereabouts, and he needed to carry Chen Mo's serum with him.

Chen Mo didn't know anything about this plan, so he quickly ran to the infirmary at the transfer station after drawing blood.

He anxiously wanted to know how Song Jian's leg injury was.

The transfer station has a very comprehensive medical system.

Except for being bitten by zombies, almost all other diseases can be cured.

In addition to trading and resting, the transfer station is also a medical center in the zombie world. You can bring any supplies here to change your life.

The doctor took a picture of Song Jian and said, "You don't have any fractures, it's just that your soft tissues are swollen. Rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

Song Jian sat up slowly from the bed, and when he looked up, he saw Chen Mo poking his head at the door.

Song Jian said, "Momo, what are you looking at?"

Chen Mo ran in with small steps, pulled Song Jian by the corner of his clothes and whispered, "Are you okay..."

Song Jian patted Chen Mo's head and said, "I'm fine."

Chen Mo wanted to rub against Song Jian's arms, but he was embarrassed in front of the doctor, so he could only stand awkwardly by the bedside, hugging Song Jian's arm: "I... I'll help you back..."

Song Jian said: "Okay, go back and rest."

Chen Mo was very thin, with thin shoulders and slender arms and legs. Song Jian didn't dare to put more force on Chen Mo, for fear of accidentally crushing this little thing.

The doctor glanced at Chen Mo, and suddenly said, "Child, why do you look so bad?"

Chen Mo couldn't reveal the blood transfusion to Yan Ruoming, so he lowered his head and walked out slowly with Song Jian supported.

Song Jian looked down at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo's complexion was really bad.

There was no blood on the palm-sized face, it was frighteningly white.

Song Jian tested the temperature on Chen Mo's face, and whispered, "Are you still having a fever?"

Chen Mo said, "It's nothing. Yan Ruoming said that having a fever is a good thing. It means that my immune system is responding to the virus... If I don't have a fever, I will die."

Song Jian looked down at Chen Mo, feeling more and more that Chen Mo was so thin and pale that he was on the verge of falling, like a butterfly who seemed to be scattered in the wind at any time.

Song Jian took a deep breath and said, "Momo, I'm going to go out with Yan Ruoming in two days, to a faraway place."

Chen Mo was stunned, and asked at a loss, "Can't I go together?"

Song Jian said to himself, "We're going to find the source of the zombies. It's very dangerous there. Maybe none of us can come back alive."

Chen Mo was about to cry: "Then where should I go?"

Song Jian said: "Momo, you stay here, accompany grandpa, and rest here obediently for a while."

Chen Mo choked up and said, "Song Jian, are you going to abandon me?"

Song Jian was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he said: "Momo, we can save the world only by finding the source of the zombies. In order to do this, the owner of the transfer station, Liang Jianqiang, hopes that you can stay as a reason for me to come back."

Chen Mo didn't understand.

He always doesn't understand the minds of these adults, whether it's choices or transactions.

Why did Song Jian have to leave with Yan Ruoming?

Why did Liang Jianqiang have to keep him.

He doesn't understand anything, so he will find the most direct and most terrible problems.

Chen Mo looked up at Song Jian's face, his eyes were red, and he whispered, "Will you come back for me?"

Song Jian said firmly: "I will definitely come back."

Chen Mo choked up and said, "Song Jian, I'm afraid."

In such a dangerous and remote ruin, parting is the most frightening thing.

Chen Mo experienced many partings, and those who said goodbye with a smile never saw each other again.

Now that the zombies have evolved to such a terrifying level, how dare he separate from Song Jian.

Song Jian said: "Momo, I will definitely come back to find you."

Chen Mo said, "What if I die? Song Jian, what if I die where you can't see me?"

Song Jian said seriously: "Momo, you didn't have such an unreasonable temper before."

Chen Mo was taken aback, and stared at Song Jian blankly, with tears rolling down his face silently: "Song Jian...I...I didn't lose my temper with you...I'm afraid, I'm afraid you will To die, I am more afraid... more afraid that I will die in a place where you can't see. Song Jian... afraid... I am afraid of dying alone... Song Jian..."

Chen Mo couldn't continue.

He was filled with so much fear and grievance.

He squatted on the ground, his body was tormented by a low-grade fever, the skin and flesh bitten by the zombies were burning hot, and tears fell silently on the ground.

He didn't understand why Song Jian left him here alone.

What's more, he didn't understand why Song Jian would put every word Yan Ruoming said into his heart without hesitation.

Obviously...it is obvious that he is the one who has each other with Song Jian, and obviously...Song Jian also loves him very much...