Pale Silence

It has been 14 years since the year when the zombies broke out.

14 years is enough time for an ignorant boy to grow into a mature and stable adult, and to turn a crying baby into a lively boy.

Fourteen years have passed, and the survivors who were hiding and fleeing for their lives finally ushered in the hope of fighting back.

Chen Mo couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he asked Qin Wei, "Why are you still trapped in the school with such a lethal weapon?"

Qin Wei lowered her head in shame.

A middle-aged Mediterranean wearing glasses whispered next to him, "We...we dare not..."

For so many years, they have never dared to face zombies as a technical team with all members fighting the five scum.

Usually run as fast as you can, and hide as fast as you can. Even if you do hold a heavy weapon in your hand, you are afraid that throwing it out will have no effect, and instead you will expose your position in front of the corpses.

Chen Mo: "..."

Forget it, everyone has their own aspirations.

The scientific research team took the information left by Yan Ruoming and spent a month improving the internal structure of the virus bomb in more detail to reduce the damage to the human body.

Chen Mo also asked people to go to the factory to make a more suitable glass case.

This kind of casing has a little place for gunpowder, and there are four hooks that can be firmly hung on the arrow cluster.

When using it, you need to manually ignite the archery. The shooting range is about 100 meters. It will become very difficult to use in rainy days.

The sniper is very dissatisfied with this range. He spends every day in the simple arsenal, and must come up with a bullet casing that can be installed in the sniper rifle, so as to give full play to his role as a sniper.

Chen Mo let the young people toss about, and took the bow and arrow to the mountains to try his hand.

Over the years, he is no longer that little fool who rushed forward in a daze, he knows how to protect his own safety.

So Song Jian became the driver, driving with an X-ray machine, and accompanied Chen Mo to the mountains to try his hand without complaint.

Song Jian gradually understood why Fang Yingchen didn't dare to dominate in front of Chen Mo, because now Chen Mo was really fierce, and his cold tone when giving orders could never be refused.

Chen Mo sat on the roof of the truck, looking around blankly, looking for a group of corpses of a suitable size.

He was actually a little nervous.

He used this small bead when he escaped from Yan's Group last time. He remembered that about seven or eight zombies were cleaned up in that explosion.

Today's virus bombs have been improved, but how lethal will they be?

If the bomb is placed on the arrow cluster, it cannot be made too large, otherwise it will affect the range.

Chen Mo kicked the car window with his heel: "Stop here."

Song Jian stopped the car: "Did you see the corpses?"

Chen Mo fixed the small bomb on the arrow, ignited the fuse, drew the string of the bow, and aimed at a group of about a dozen small corpses tens of meters away: "Yes."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly loosened the string, and the arrow flew out whistling, and the lead wire burned rapidly.

Chen Mo was not very good at archery. Although the arrow was going fiercely, it landed crookedly five meters away from the corpses.

Chen Mo: "..."

Song Jian: "Pfft."

Chen Mo blushed in shame. Just as Song Jian was about to drive back, the small bomb on the arrow finally exploded.

There was a very light sound, and a large amount of blue smoke rose in the snow, and the small group of corpses five meters away screamed and avoided it.

A few zombies were relatively close, and they screamed and fell down on the spot. Their bodies gradually rotted and swelled, and they slowly calmed down like an ordinary corpse.

Chen Mo was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the research team's five scumbags would actually come up with such a brutal weapon.

Song Jian sighed in the car: "Momo, it seems that the cafeteria is going to make something delicious for Qin Wei and the others tonight."

Chen Mo nodded: "Go back."

Song Jian said: "You don't try anymore?"

Chen Mo said, "No need, I've already seen it."

The days of hiding and fleeing for their lives all these years are over.

Starting today, human beings no longer need to be afraid, and no longer need to shrink into a corner.

With such a deadly weapon, they will take back the world that originally belonged to them step by step.

After returning, Chen Mo sent people to the farm to kill two sheep to reward the cowardly heroes of the scientific research team.

The sniper was still studying bullet casings in the military factory. Chen Mo didn't bother the children scratching their heads and making noises. He just put the food on the table, letting the smell of mutton soup lure the sniper back.

The sniper really moved his head over: "Chen...Brother Chen... eat meat today..."

Chen Mo said, "Well, come to the hospital for a meeting after eating."

The sniper asked, "What meeting?"

Chen Mo said, "Starting next spring, we will expand our territory step by step."

It is very difficult to expand the territory in the last days, because building walls requires a lot of labor to stay on the periphery for a long time, scattered in those dangerous places, and may be attacked by zombies at any time.

But now, they have new weapons.

In the spring of the next year, when the snow was still melting, Chen Mo led his people to set up a cordon in the south of the safe zone.

Bombs made of concentrated drugs were buried in the ground, tied with ropes, and the other end was tied to trees, and even hung from high branches.

In this way, as long as a zombie comes over, the bomb buried in the ground will explode, and blue smoke rises into the sky, making the zombies screaming and turning into real corpses.

With this line of defense, the construction of the new fence became much smoother.

Chen Mo began to repeatedly enter and exit the mountainous area where the safe zone and the outside world were directly separated from each other.

He had a hunch that Shen Hewen might be in this mountain.

Chen Mo stood on the mountain, holding up his binoculars and looking into the distance.

Song Jian patrolled around, but found no corpses, so he returned to Chen Mo and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"

Chen Mo said: "When I fled from the transfer station ten years ago, I saw a strange shadow in the rearview mirror. That shadow stood in the room where we used to live, watching us leave without moving. .Later...I always felt that shadow was still looking at me, never far away.”

Song Jian said, "Shen Hewen?"

Chen Mo was a little surprised: "You know?"

Song Jian said: "I know that Shen and Wen are related to the old man, but I don't know..."

He didn't know that the old man had such a great influence on Shen Hewen.

Now that the old man has passed away, Shen Hewen may not be as wary as he is now. He will let his army of zombies rush into the safe zone at any time, eating away every inch of land where human beings live.

Chen Mo wanted to find Shen Hewen.

Only by finding the most primitive infected body of this virus can they get real safety and freedom.

Song Jian said: "Zhao Yan mutated because he took the initiative to be Yan Ruoming's experimental subject and injected Shen Hewen's original virus serum. Momo, what do you think Shen Hewen will think of Zhao Yan?"

Chen Mo looked into the distance and was silent for a while, then said, "Fake."

Song Jian said: "Yes, Shen Hewen must not like this fake very much."

Chen Mo said, "What do you want to do?"

Song Jian said, "Bring Zhao Yan here."

Chen Mo said: "He is not the kind of low-level zombie who acts on instinct, and he is not so easy to be led by the nose."

Song Jian said: "Momo, zombies are things driven by desire, aren't people? Zhao Yan wants my life, as long as he still thinks about it, he will definitely be led by the nose."

Chen Mo couldn't help asking curiously: "Why does he hate you so much? Shouldn't he hate me more? I blinded him, and everything happened because of me."

Song Jian felt bitter in his heart.

Zhao Yan hated him because he felt that he caused Yan Ruoming to commit suicide.

It can be said that the name Ruoming is the most painful thorn between him and Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't want to think about it, and he didn't dare to mention it again.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, only the cold wind blowing through the old pine trees in the mountains, blowing down some accumulated snowflakes.

Fang Yingchen drove Zhao into the mountains and shouted at Chen Mo: "Brother Chen, Boss Yang is looking for you!"

Song Jian was confused: "Who is Boss Yang?"

Chen Mo said, "The owner of this safe zone, you haven't seen him before."

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo put the gun on his back, climbed down from the rock neatly, and asked Fang Yingchen, "What happened?"

Fang Yingchen said: "Boss Yang said that this spring he wants to open a field to plant wheat in the east, but there are still a few small corpses over there, let you go and clean it up, fearing that those inexperienced brats will not be able to do it by themselves. "

Chen Mo said, "When."

Fang Yingchen said: "No rush, no rush, Boss Yang is still waiting for you in the conference room. Everyone wants to watch a movie tonight, and I have something for you to do."

There is a projector in the safe area, and residents here will be arranged to watch it every few days.

There are very few movies to watch, only a few pirated DVDs snatched from the old world, one "Top Ten Chinese and Foreign Classic Horror Movies", and one "Chinese and Foreign Classic Love Movies".

Every time he watched a movie, Chen Mo would take the initiative to apply for patrol, and never joined in the excitement.

It was the same this time, he went to the conference room to meet his boss, and was going to ask about the list of night guards.

Boss Yang's original name was Yang Tianhu, and three generations of his family were criminals.

When he was 17 years old, he participated in a gang fight among the gangsters, accidentally killed someone in the melee, and was imprisoned in Yingcheng Prison for more than ten years.

After the zombie outbreak, the prison became their unique fortress.

17-year-old Yang Tianhu fights and fights every day to mess with the society, but 27-year-old Yang Tianhu becomes a Buddha without hesitation in the end times full of grief.

Taking advantage of the first winter when the zombies were not very active, he led a group of gangsters to build a high wall and desperately established a safety zone, sent a safety signal to all survivors, took in all the fugitives, gave them shelter, food and work, gradually Transform this prison into a paradise in the apocalypse.

Yang Tianhu is 41 years old this year, and has become a refined and elegant middle-aged man. He usually goes out for shopping when he has nothing to do, helps weed and water the farmland in the safe zone, and plays with his unsmiling little subordinate.

Chen Mo stayed under his nose for ten years. When he came, he was a taciturn little face paralyzed, and he couldn't laugh no matter how funny he was.

Now ten years have passed, the little facial paralysis is still a facial paralysis, and he still lacks interest in all entertainment activities, and he doesn't even bother to watch movies.