【Respect】The Beautiful Future

The fringe area, the central hospital.

At the reception desk of the hospital lobby, Chitose Yang was leaning on the table with his arms folded and chatting in a low voice with the nurse on duty in his free time. The young girl was teased by him and covered her mouth and chuckled.Because everyone in Barbara had other things to do, he volunteered to stay in the hospital to accompany Shi Shu.Of course, other people who know him also understand that the more important reason is that there are many gentle and beautiful nurses here.

Chitose Yang's smile faltered suddenly, and he stopped talking halfway.The nurse looked at him strangely and was about to ask questions, but Chitose Yang stepped forward and put his index finger on her lips, hissing silently.The nurse stopped talking, and followed his example to listen intently.

The roar of the engine gradually became clearer, and the sound of the engine roaring like a giant beast continued to increase, coming from all directions, as if they were surrounded by wild beasts.This is the sound of a large-displacement locomotive, and it is a roar that can only be uttered by a team.

Others in the hospital also noticed the sound, and they all stopped and looked out.The conjecture was confirmed. A large group of young people rode motorcycles from far to near. Their white clothes rattled as they drove at high speed. In the gaps where the corners of the clothes fluttered, they could vaguely see that they were all armed. , everything from a bat machete to a short-barreled shotgun.

Chitose Yang suddenly turned around and ran towards the door, pulling out the gun from behind his waist to load it as he ran.

The leading black-haired boy was already approaching the gate of the hospital but showed no sign of slowing down. He bent down on the motorcycle and hit the hastily closed retractable door, while raising his arm to the side and shooting at the security room beside him.In the instant that the barrage of deer bullets came out, he had already rushed into the door, and the young people swarmed up and crushed the retractable electric iron door under the wheels, accompanied by the broken glass in the security room. He drove into the hospital with screams.

As if it had been planned in advance, the men in white split into several waves to go to other buildings, and more people came towards the building where Chitose Yang and the others were located.

With a gunshot, the front wheel of the motorcycle of the man in white at the front suddenly exploded, and he lost his balance and was dragged a few meters away.

Chitose Hiroshi was panting, and when he turned his head to fire the second shot, he saw the oncoming baseball bat with a harsh wind noise.The other party lifted the front of the car and jumped directly up to the steps where Chitose was, swinging a bat and coming from the side.His sleeves were bulged by the gust of wind, and Chitose Yang could clearly see the large purple spots on his arms at that moment.

But he couldn't dodge the blow, and seemed to hear the mournful sound of the bones.

Chitose Yang fell heavily to the ground and rolled down the steps.His terminal fell out of his body, hit the ground and hit the screen, before the warm blood flowed down his forehead to block his vision, and before the thick darkness hit, he saw the time displayed on the lit terminal .

It was only a few hours since receiving the news of colorless suicide.

Protestants got off their motorcycles, waving their weapons and shouting excitedly.They didn't encounter any decent obstacles after Chitose Ocean. This group of young people with an average age of only 20 years old kicked open the door recklessly, destroying everything in sight, and waving the things in their hands to shut up the male doctors.The nurse who was hiding under the desk at the reception was also dragged out by her hair, and was thrown in a corner and squatted down with the others holding her head.

They broke into the isolation area without any scruples, untied the infected people and released them all. Their impassioned voices rang out in the noisy hospital:

"We are the clan of the Seven Kings, and we hereby honor the final order of the Colorless King!

In the name of Dresden, give you all your freedom, and release you from this most indifferent hell! "

Some of the infected were frightened by the ferocious destructive force and squatted against the wall with the doctors and nurses. More people endured the boundless suffering and ran out of the hospital in a panic. Pick up anything around you and join the carnival.

The black-haired boy who took the lead in the hall was shooting with his companions, and his consecutive victories made him laugh excitedly. At this moment, someone called him from the side, and he turned his head to look over.

The other party grabbed a girl by the collar with one hand and dragged her over. The girl let him move like a sack without any resistance. He smiled meaningfully: "I have acquaintances. Cheng Ping! Come here, look Look who this is!"

The boy called Seihei put down the gun in his hand and walked over.The man let go of the collar he was holding, and the girl was wearing hospital clothes, with her head bowed, her dark blue hair hanging loose to block her face.Cheng Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his hand to push the girl's hair back. He was stunned for a moment when he saw that fair and delicate face, then looked back at the people around him and then turned his gaze back, greeting as if he felt amused. : "Sakura Amamiya, long time no see! So you are staying here."

Amamiya Sakura didn't make a sound, there was a hole in her pupils, she was expressionless like an empty shell.

"What's going on? Wasn't your attitude quite arrogant before?" Chengping laughed mockingly.

The person standing beside him also laughed, and replied: "I guess she has a mental problem. Who made her infected and injected so many refrains? I really don't know how much she wants to go back to the old days?"

Amamiya Sakura's lips moved slightly suddenly, and Seihei squatted down to listen closer, but she was faintly repeating one word:

"elder brother……"

Cheng Ping's eyes dimmed, but then he suddenly gave a sharp laugh, which surprised the unconscious Sakura Amamiya, the girl's expression suddenly became a little flustered, and she kept calling her brother louder.Seihei stood up holding her collar, and Amamiya Sakura was forced to half-kneel and straighten up.

"Hey, idiot," Cheng Ping laughed softly, "Don't call me brother, he's already dead."

The girl's out-of-focus eyes flicked across his face, but she still shouted in panic when she heard nothing.

"There are many barbarians in the hospital you stayed in. Do you know that you are living under the protection of the enemy, you idiot? It's just that they haven't been able to cure you."

A huge crystal chandelier fell beside them, smashing to pieces with a delightful sound.

"It's a federal soldier, huh, it's really nice. In fact, wasn't your brother killed by Barbara after he withdrew from Tokyo?" He lowered his head and stared coldly at Amemiya, "He was just A dog of the Federation, he deserves to die! Even if there was one soldier left at that time, we would not have become what we are now! He just brought it on to himself—"

His vicious words stopped abruptly and turned into a cry of pain, Cheng Ping gritted his teeth and angrily kicked her hard before shaking her off.Looking down at his bloody wrist, Chengping gritted his teeth and cursed, "Why do I understand this sentence!"

When he was talking just now, Amamiya Sakura seemed to wake up suddenly. She grabbed him hard and grabbed her wrist and bit it hard, refusing to let go. The next piece of meat comes.She fell on the shards of the chandelier nearby, and when her head hit the ground, sharp glass shards went into her throat.

Dark red blood spread under her body, soaking the glass fragments into bright colors.Amamiya Sakura reluctantly wanted to make a sound, hoarse and broken syllables came out of her mouth, the water-colored light gathered in her lake-blue eyes, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and dripped down her cheeks into the pool of blood beneath her body, She desperately opened her eyes wide, and repeated hoarsely and persistently: "Brother——"

The voice was as soft as a sigh.

Cheng Ping tore off a piece of his clothes, and wrapped his wrists indiscriminately to stop the bleeding.After noticing that the girl had made no sound, he stretched out his hand to test his breath, finally withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes in silence for a moment, clicked his tongue, and turned around to ignore it.

Suzuki leaned against the door, put his ear on the door and listened to the voices in the hall.Tokuta Tara was still unable to leave the hospital bed, so he could only keep dialing Kusanagi Izumo's terminal anxiously, but the familiar Kansai dialect never sounded, and the busy tone of the terminal was even more ominous at this moment.Toku looked up at Suzuki from time to time, judging the situation by observing his expression.

Because of Shi Beam's special status, his ward was specially set up by the hospital, not in the inpatient building but in a hidden corner on one side of the hospital hall.The Protestants came rushing up and just kept going, so no one noticed that there was another slippery fish here.

The sound of broken items sounded from time to time, and the sound of crying and begging was mixed with laughter and whistles, all of which were clearly conveyed to Dr. Suzuki through the door panel.He had to take a deep breath to control his emotions, but his clenched hands had already burst out with blue veins.

They won't stop this crazy situation until someone stops it.

"Ten bundles," Suzuki said suddenly, "Should Barbara leave a gun for you, right?"

Shishu Tara was hanging up the terminal and trying to dial again. Hearing this, he raised his finger and pointed to the side drawer, "Yes..." He suddenly realized something and raised his head, "Wait... what do you want?!"

Suzuki even opened the drawer and saw a Boleta pistol. He picked up the gun and smiled at Shishu, "You already know."

"No!" Ten beams put down the terminal and reached out to grab him, but he easily dodged it by taking two steps back.

"I can't even imagine what will happen if it continues, and this place will be discovered sooner or later, right?" Suzuki checked the bullets in the magazine, "I'm not confident enough to stop this, but wait for them to come. It's probably okay." He raised his head with a consoling smile: "Don't look at me like this, but the shooting is actually pretty good."

"No... calm down, you will die if you go out now." Ten beams struggled to get up from the bed.

"Hey Juku," Suzuki stepped forward and pressed his shoulders to push him back on the bed, "Did I tell you that there is a beautiful female doctor here who is my wife? We plan to wait until the virus thing is resolved The wedding will be held later. Now she is outside, how can I be worthy of her by staying inside like this?"

"But..." Shi Shu looked at him, opened his mouth but no longer knew how to persuade him.

"Men always have to play handsome once in their life, don't they? The king is still too far away. It would be nice to have the opportunity to be a knight once."

It was really like the plot of the hot-blooded comics I had seen before, as if the blood in my whole body was burning hotly.

Suzuki turned around to load the load neatly, stopped slightly when he was holding the doorknob but did not look back, "I still feel a little regretful that I didn't see Wang join the Barbaro." Knowing you, Shi Shu, you sing very well."

He opened the door and walked out.