Pale Silence

They just met in the past, and they don't know how long this world can last.

Too many years have passed now, and some things can no longer be mentioned.

Chen Mo didn't open his mouth, he was humble and arrogant by nature, not good at asking others for anything.

Yan Ruoming was dead, and he could no longer question Song Jian, how far his position in Song Jian's heart was from Yan Ruoming.Or, Song Jian had really taken him to heart.

Chen Mo stroked the scars on the back of Song Jian's neck with his slightly cool fingers. The scars were deep and heavy, the skin was scorched, and the flesh was rolled up. Chen Mo still thinks of that scene so far and finds it extremely horrifying.

Chen Mo closed his eyes and thought silently in the cold wind, thinking about the past and the hopeful future.

Unexpectedly, a kiss fell down suddenly, and it fell on his lips with heavy breathing.

Chen Mo hadn't had such intimate contact with people for many years, so he kicked him reflexively, raising his gun and almost blowing Song Jian's head off with one shot.

Chen Mo said angrily, "What are you doing!"

Song Jian held his stomach and said happily: "If you beat me up earlier, wouldn't there be so many uncomfortable things?"

Chen Mo was ashamed and angry, and said: "When the task is over, I will definitely beat you up!"

Song Jian suppressed a muffled laugh.

Chen Mo said gruffly, "Let's go, go back to the gas station."

Song Jian followed Chen Mo with a gun in his hand. The two of them were about to walk out of the highway rest stop when they suddenly saw a dense crowd migrating here under the distant night.

The hairs on Song Jian's back stood on end for a while, and he hurriedly dragged Chen Mo back to the warehouse at the highway rest station.

It was a group of migrating zombies, the scale was very large, and it was overwhelming in the dark night with no end in sight.

Chen Mo hurriedly whispered into the intercom: "Fang Yingchen, a large number of zombies are approaching, everyone hides in the house, don't come out, don't make a sound."

The migrating corpses crossed the highway and came slowly towards the rest stop.

Chen Mo had never seen such a vast group of corpses. He slowly replaced the bullets in the gun with special bullets, and slowly observed the walking conditions of the group of corpses.

Song Jian said in a low voice: "Don't make a sound, let the corpses pass by."

The group of corpses is getting closer and closer, and the front group of corpses has come to the front of the rest station.

Chen Mo lowered his head, trying not to attract the attention of the zombies.

These zombies are low-level zombies without thinking and intelligence. They can only walk straight, and bump into the building of the rest station straight, making a loud bang.

Song Jian raised his head and glanced out of the window, and suddenly thought something bad was going on in his heart, and hurried over, blocking the small door of the warehouse with his body.

Sure enough, the zombies slammed into the door without thinking, and the anti-theft door trembled.

The door lock of this door had been broken by other survivors long ago, and it couldn't be locked, so he could only block the door with his body, so that the zombies who couldn't find their way could go in other directions.

There were too many zombies outside, and they were too stupid. One after another, they began to crazily bump into the walls, doors and windows of the rest station, until their heads were bleeding and their brains were bleeding, and they refused to stop.

Chen Mo saw that Song Jian was struggling alone, so he walked over silently, stood beside Song Jian, and used his shoulders and Song Jian to resist the door.

The door of the warehouse was very small, and the two of them were almost face-to-face, and their breathing was entangled.

Outside the door was a group of mighty corpses, and inside the door were two silent people.

Song Jian looked at Chen Mo, and Chen Mo avoided his eyes.

None of them dared to speak, for fear of attracting the attention of the zombies outside.

The corpses were still pounding against the small anti-theft door. Song Jian and Chen Mo tried their best to resist the door. One of them needed to catch his breath, but the other immediately tried his best to get through.

They haven't seen each other for ten years, and they still have an annoying tacit understanding.

Finally, the large-scale zombies walked away, and the few remaining zombies that hit the wall finally changed direction slowly and left the rest station staggeringly.

Chen Mo let go of the door, blushed while holding the gun, and whispered, "Let's go!"

The two hurriedly left the high-speed rest station and went to the gas station to join the large army.

The distance between these two places was five kilometers, but they were flooded by corpses at the same time. Chen Mo could hardly imagine how big the corpses were.

When Xia Kai saw Chen Mo, he hurried over: "Brother Chen! Brother Chen! This group of corpses is too scary, why are there so many zombies!"

Chen Mo packed up his things and said, "Everyone, get up and follow these zombies immediately."

Xia Kai's eyes widened in horror: "Brother Chen, we will follow the zombies???"

Chen Mo took a deep breath and said, "More than ten years have passed since the zombie outbreak, and all the surviving populations have been hiding in their respective safety zones, and the number of active corpses is being cleaned up every day. For such a large group of zombies, the only possibility is that Shen Hewen is calling them over. We can find Shen Hewen by following the group of migrating corpses."

Everyone had no time to rest, so they hurriedly packed up their things and set out on the road, migrating south with the mighty group of corpses.

The corpses don't take the main road, and often go up the mountain and down the river to cross the highway. Chen Mo and the others can only make detours to chase after them, and they can't go much faster than the rickety corpses.

After driving for four or five days, the corpses gradually began to disperse, divided into five or six strands, and detoured to different directions.

Xia Kai looked at all this in astonishment, and asked Chen Mo, "Brother Chen, shall we...which one shall we pursue?"

Chen Mo said, "Shen Hewen found us."

Xia Kai said: "Is this zombie king so smart!!!"

Chen Mo said: "How can a person who can research this kind of thing be a fool."

Xia Kai said, "Brother Chen, what shall we do?"

Chen Mo closed his eyes and remained silent for a while, then said, "Stop, let me think about it."

Song Jian said: "Momo, we can't drive past it anymore, it's too conspicuous, and Shen Hewen will find it."

Chen Mo said: "This is already a zombie-intensive area, it's too dangerous to walk there."

Song Jian rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Momo, let me try again first, Shen Hewen may not be far away from us."

Chen Mo frowned tightly, he really didn't want Song Jian to use that inhumane method to find Shen Hewen's location.

Song Jian said: "Momo, this time, I will definitely be able to see the specific location of Shen Hewen, and we can completely end all this."

Chen Mo knew how right Song Jian was.

Song Jian is right most of the time.

Song Jian is more mature than him, calmer than him, and smarter than him. When he was young, he always believed in Song Jian's choice without hesitation.

Now, there were differences and disputes between them, but in the end, Chen Mo would always be forced to admit defeat by Song Jian's tricks.

Chen Mo took a deep breath and said, "Xia Kai, go out and be careful."

Qin Wei injected Song Jian with the zombie virus again.

Song Jian's body was almost tossed out of drug resistance, and the virus did not show up for a long time.

As a last resort, Song Jian had no choice but to ask Qin Wei to give him another injection.

After the second injection of the virus, another half an hour later, Song Jian slowly developed an infection reaction.

He took a deep breath, relaxed his body and leaned against the car seat, closed his eyes and waited for the hallucination to come.

The thick fog slowly enveloped the mind, in a gray world, the zombies wandered sluggishly, surrounding their king.

Song Jian didn't tell Chen Mo that he and Shen Hewen were actually very familiar.

The research team funded by Shen Hewen's Yan Group, and he is the bodyguard of the president of the Yan Group.

Song Jian always knew that Shen Hewen was doing some illegal research in Yan Group's research institute, including the secret passage in that laboratory, which was actually to deal with research waste more secretly.

Those researching Song Jian didn't bother to ask, he would only obey the old man Yan's order and send reliable people to the parking lot on the third basement floor to clean up the garbage behind the garbage bins. As for what the smelly garbage in black plastic bags was, he didn't know. know, and will not allow anyone else to know.

For many years later, Song Jian was actually thinking, if he could have discovered earlier and paid more attention to Shen Hewen's research, the world would not have become like this.Will a little fool like Chen Mo stay in school obediently, go to high school, go to college, find a stable job, and live his life quietly.

When Yan Ruoming appeared at the transfer station and calmly told him that everything happened because of Shen Hewen, Song Jian realized that it was his indifference and negligence that allowed everything to happen.

Yan Ruoming didn't know what Shen Hewen was researching in the Yan Group. His strong sense of morality made his father choose to hide it from him.

But Song Jian knew that he always knew that Shen Hewen was doing a terrible research, but he didn't do anything at the beginning.

Song Jian didn't tell Chen Mo that his guilt was not limited to Yan Ruoming.

More than anyone, he wants this to end.

He wanted it to be over so badly.

Song Jian saw Shen Hewen in a thick gray fog.

Shen Hewen, with snow-white hair and still wearing a white coat, smiled gently and kindly, and gently touched each other's fingertips with his people.

Song Jian hid among the corpses, not getting too close to Shen Hewen.

But there was a strange reaction between the zombie and the corpse king. Shen Hewen looked at Song Jian.

Song Jian opened his eyes suddenly, picked up the anti-virus medicine and stabbed himself hard.

After a sharp pain passed, the thick fog in front of Song Jian's eyes cleared, and he met Chen Mo's worried eyes.

Chen Mo said, "What happened?"

Song Jian took a deep breath to calm down his beating heart, and said, "Give me the map."

Qin Wei hurriedly handed over the map.

Song Jian slowly drew a third line on the map.

The three lines intersect each other, and the place where they intersect is actually the old city.

Qin Wei couldn't see anything special about this place, so she asked suspiciously, "Will the corpse king hide here?"

Song Jian and Chen Mo looked at each other, seeing complicated emotions in each other's eyes.

Chen Mo was silent for a while, then said, "He still went back after all."

Song Jian said: "He turned this world into a world of zombies, but he still has a living heart, what is it?"