Doomsday Allure

Wei Buzheng took a long-distance bus, but it was not going to Wuda, the provincial capital, but Yulang, a small county town between Jiman and Wuda.

He didn't know until he arrived at Jiman long-distance bus station that during the few days when he was unconscious, not only unbelievable sand blowing occurred, but also an earthquake occurred.

The level of the earthquake is not high, the specific number, because the communication was cut off, there is no signal on the telephone, the Internet, radio and television, and there is no official authority to release it. The common people must not be able to tell, but the damage caused by the earthquake clearly exists, Jimancheng Everyone felt that the mountains shook and the ground trembled. Landslides occurred in many places in the Uqila Mountains, and a cross-river highway bridge on the only way from Jiman to Uda twisted and sank.

The highway bridge was severely damaged in the earthquake five years ago, and it was only restored to use nearly a year after the earthquake. This earthquake, the bridge was affected again. The staff at the bus station said that it will take at least two months for the bridge to resume traffic. Therefore, all the direct buses from Jiman to the provincial capital were cancelled, and all the buses going to the provincial capital only went to Linjiang Town, Yulang County, by the Wula River.

Hearing the news, Wei Buzheng's bad premonition grew stronger, and he boarded the car heading to Yulang County without the slightest hesitation.

In the global catastrophe five years ago, what happened in the Zhongzhou area was a double sky of fire and water. First, there was a heavy rainstorm that lasted for three weeks. The torrential rain caused floods, and countless houses collapsed in the flood.

After the rainstorm stopped, there was a three-month high temperature and drought. When Wei Buzheng returned home with difficulty, it was already early October. Grandpa was queuing up to get water under the high temperature of 47°. Before that, grandpa said that he knew The highest temperature in Zhongzhou is 39°.

In Yuduo Village, where Wei Buzheng's family is located, more than 70 people died in that disaster, accounting for one-tenth of the total population of the village. Half of them died of floods, half of them died of various diseases induced by high temperature, and the latter died of various diseases caused by high temperature. All are elderly people.

If the weird weather in Uza Province is the beginning of another global catastrophe, then he must rush back to his grandparents as soon as possible.

In the face of death, all other things are no longer important. If death is inevitable, Wei Buzheng hopes that he can die with the only person in the world who loves him, so that maybe in the next reincarnation he will not be like this life alone.

"Boom...boom."

"Ah..., ah..., hit the car, hit the car, hit the car in front—"

A loud noise and ensuing yells pulled Wei Buzheng out of his thoughts. The car they were in had stopped, and all the passengers in the car opened the windows to look out.

The young man beside Wei Buzheng was also urging him: "Look, look, what's wrong?"

Wei Buzheng opened the window and leaned out his upper body, and found that the two cars in front were rear-ending, and the BMW behind might be driving too fast, knocking the car in front out of control, and rushed to the side of the road, just hitting a utility pole .

Then I don’t know what happened, the BMW was almost squeezed side by side with the rear-end red car, and the red car was sandwiched between the BMW and the utility pole.

The driver and most of the passengers went down to check the situation, and Wei Buzheng was about to follow, when someone shouted: "Oh, the pole is broken, run, it fell down..."

Before the man finished speaking, he heard a ding dong bang, and the hit line pole was broken from the lower third, and the upper part fell sideways towards the direction of the road.

The driver of a black car on the opposite side frantically honked the horn and reversed the car. The car behind was too late to back up and was hit by the buttocks of the car in front. The black car narrowly avoided the falling pole.

When the broken pole hit the road, it shattered into irregular lumps of cement the size of an adult's fist. The steel bars inside were also broken into pieces, and scattered pieces of cement were scattered.

The curses rang out one after another: "Damn it, the power supply bureau is so rich, and a few poles will be turned into tofu projects."

"Whoever's phone has enough battery power, take a picture of it, and when it has power, send it to him online, and let the higher-ups investigate and kill the gang of corrupt officials at the power supply bureau."

……

There are car accidents on both sides of the narrow provincial road, so Wei Buzheng and his car must not be able to walk.

He followed the crowd out of the car.

The culprit, the BMW, was already surrounded. The two drivers on the opposite side who were forced to rear-end and the drivers who were blocked were yelling at the driver of the BMW.

Wei Buzheng jumped out of the car and ran towards the rear-end car. This red mini car was much more damaged than the BMW that hit it.

He saw from the crowd of onlookers that there seemed to be only one young female driver in the car. Because she was not wearing a seat belt, she was badly injured and passed out.

Wei Buzheng wanted to call 120, but when he touched the phone case, he realized that there was no signal at all, and the people next to him who wanted to call the police were also in the same situation.

A beautiful woman in her 30s wearing a cheongsam and a little boy about five years old got off the rear seat of the rear-ending car. The woman in the cheongsam was full of panic. When she got out of the car, she rushed to the crowd of onlookers for help: "Please help me, pull the car away." Come on, my lover is buried in the airbag."

Wei Buzheng unloaded the big travel bag on his back, put it by his feet, and said to the tall and strong bus driver and the young man sitting with him: "Push this BMW away first, and put the car in the car in front of you." people get it out."

Buried in the airbag is uncomfortable, no one can die, but the female driver's life is in danger at any time.

Several voices sounded at the same time: "The traffic police haven't arrived yet, let's pull them away. If the division of responsibilities is not appropriate, then help out."

The cheongsam woman hurriedly said: "No, no, I won't. I will tell the police that we bumped into someone else and we are fully responsible. If you are afraid, I can say it again. You can record it on video."

Having said that, the people next to him were not hard-hearted. The bus driver, the young man who was sitting with him, Wei Buzheng, and the men who got off the bus worked together to lift the BMW more than one meter away.

Two men went to help the cheongsam woman save her husband, and Wei Buzheng and a group of people came to rescue the woman in the rear-end car.

The car is relatively thin, and the changed door was slammed by the bus driver, and it fell off. The driver slowly put the seat back with experience, and let the woman slowly lean on the seat.

Someone asked: "Is there anyone familiar with the neighborhood? Do you know where the nearest hospital is?"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl replied: "My brother has already gone to the village health center by motorcycle to call someone."

Wei Buzheng breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to pick up his bag and go back to the car, when suddenly a man and a woman screamed in surprise.

"Fuck, what is this?"

"Lin Cheng, Lin Cheng, Lin Cheng, what's wrong with you?" the cheongsam woman cried loudly.

"Ah, Mom, what's wrong with Dad..." the little boy cried while hugging the woman's leg.

Wei looked over there in doubt, and then, he saw...a zombie?

The driver of the BMW that was pulled out was pushed out in panic by the man who helped him. He leaned against the car with the force of being pushed, then slid down slowly, and finally sat leaning against the car with his legs outstretched. His cheeks are sunken, his skin is black and blue, his eyes are out of focus, his head is slightly tilted, and he looks blankly into the distance.

His exposed neck and hands are blue and black, and his muscles seem to have shrunk. He doesn't look as thin as a skeleton like the zombie in the movie, but he is obviously not the muscle skin of a normal person. It's a bit like drying quickly The bacon is just the wrong color.

The onlookers dispersed with a "boom".

Someone yelled frantically while running into the distance: "Zombies, zombies, zombies that can eat people, whoever he bites will become a zombie like him."

"No way? He can't even move." An elderly man holding a bicycle said suspiciously.

"Ah——, ah——" Another heart-piercing scream suddenly exploded.

Wei Buzheng turned his head.

A girl with hair dyed nearly white yellow and with exaggerated lipstick draws back, pointing at one of the two men who just helped pull the zombie male BMW driver out and screaming: "He, he, he His face is also blue, blue, oh my god—”

The girl screamed and ran towards Wei Buzheng on the way they had just come, screaming and running into the distance without looking back.

Wei Buzheng looked at the man.

The man's face was turning blue and thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye. He didn't seem to know what happened, and he looked blankly at the people staring at him in horror: "Ah, me, me, what's wrong with me?"

His voice was hoarse and dry, as if it had been squeezed through layers of coarse sandcloth.

The crowd who had just dispersed for a few meters screamed and ran in all directions. The drivers of the two cars that were forced to rear-end on the opposite side stopped arguing and called their family members to get in the car.

Wei Buzheng and the passengers on their bus also yelled and fled to get on the bus. The driver yelled at those who hadn't got on the bus yet: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'll leave if I don't get on."

Wei Buzheng carried his bag and was dragged into the car.

The beautiful woman and child crying desperately while hugging the zombie man, the pale-faced female driver who was still in a coma, and the enthusiastic man who was turning into a zombie watching them go away, disappeared from his sight bit by bit.