God's Prayer and Nightwish

Six kilometers away from the Fancheng market, five humans met with 26 high-level mutants. Under the rolling yellow sand, even the mutant scorpions got under the rocks to avoid the scorching sun, but a large row of mutants did not shy away from being aggressive Standing in a long row.No. 29 stood at the front, 73 stood with his arms folded and his eyes down as usual, and all the other team members were placed neatly behind No. 30. Even [-] had a serious face, not at all like the rascal who made jokes yesterday. Understood—No. [-] has already told everyone about the blood serum. There were more than [-] mutants present yesterday, and a few left this morning. They are probably not ready to accept the straightforward and bloody results.For the rest, maybe they want to give themselves another chance, or maybe a relief, Feng Yi'an feels that the burden on his shoulders is heavy.He looked around and looked at dozens of pairs of red eyes calmly. Number two nodded to him, and he nodded back.

"Before I set off, I must explain to everyone that the serum test has only been tried on low-level mutated organisms. Compared with them, you have already undergone further genetic mutations. Whether you can reverse the genetic mutation as you wish, There are still huge variables.”

73 stepped forward and said with a smile, "After getting the doctor, we are already dead. Are you afraid of being disappointed?"

A bigger gust of wind swept across the plain, setting off a nearly two-meter-high wall of sand and dust. All humans bent down to avoid it, but the mutants still stood upright. 29 took off their hoods, looked directly at the sun with red eyes, The purple spot on the neck is blue, and it said: "Yes, I am afraid that we will still be alive when the world finally perishes."

"Okay, okay," No. [-] clapped his hands, "This is some kind of rubbish mobilization speech, I finally have something to do, can everyone be happy, does anyone have any questions before departure?"

After he said this, 73 raised his hand high and said, "Boss, I want to ask a question."

No. [-] raised his chin and glanced back and forth: "Does anyone have any questions?"

73 stretched his hands even higher.

No. 29 cruelly ignored him: "Since no one has any problems..." He pointed at [-] and said, "You, lead the way."

He ordered another five mutants: "You guys, help with the luggage."

They quickly stepped forward to take the packages in the hands of several people in Hirushi and threw them on their shoulders without any effort. When it was Mio's turn, he refused, insisted on his own backpack and said coldly: "I can keep up .”

Finally, number two clicked 73, and he was so excited that his tail almost turned into an electric fan. Unexpectedly, number two said, "You, come to push the cart."

73 looked down at the hundreds of kilograms of equipment strapped to the flatbed truck, and immediately became unhappy: "Why is it me again!"

"Because you are too energetic!" Number Two raised his fist to beat him, but 29 quickly interjected, "Don't beat him up."

73 glanced at 29 moved - usually he beat himself the hardest, but he was a little tender at the critical moment.

Unexpectedly, 29 went on to say: "Whoever pushes the cart if it breaks."

Under the strong and ineffective protest of 73, he finally pushed the cart, but got the help of another kind teammate——No. 110, the big man who talked to Anxi the night before, he left the heavy machine gun on his teammate, and Inviting An'an to sit on the cart and push together, An'an affectionately called him Yaoyaoling.

Ye Yuan was originally invited to get on the scooter, but he vomited twice after bumping for half an hour, so he could only get off the car and walk along with a disheveled face. Don't always use the communication bracelet to determine his location, but give him a hand from time to time to prevent him from falling behind.

wilderness.

The air pressure is getting lower and lower, the visibility is getting shorter and shorter, flying sand and rocks are everywhere, and the wind direction is still chaotic. Sometimes it blows against the direction they are heading, and sometimes it spins and rolls towards the sky. mirror.At first, Mio took out the navigator to check it a few times, but found that the direction of 29 was very accurate, so he stopped worrying about it.In fact, what 29 chose was not the route Mio was familiar with, but the most direct route to the coast. He did not shy away from the original Fancheng boundary that all travelers would detour—as a super-large city before full-scale radiation, Fancheng fell quickly in the early days of the mutated virus. It used to be filled with 2000 million mutated people, 100 million mutated pets, and countless mutated worms. But obviously, these were not a problem for advanced radiation people.

If they crossed from Fancheng, they would not have to go up to the Blue Ridge, and the entire distance could be shortened by half, which is very critical in this bad weather environment.It was only after they had walked out of the market for a long time, the sky was as dark as evening, a boundless black cloud shrouded the top of the head, and the scorching sun that was dazzling not long ago was covered without a trace, like a solar eclipse.In the distance, there is a huge wave of dust, like a giant brush cleaning hell, looting every inch of land it passes through.

"Are we going to enter Fancheng?" Feng Yi'an asked loudly against the wind.

"Of course!" replied 29, "there is little wind in the city!"

After hearing this, Anxi and Mio thought of the opportunity when they knew 29 them. At that time, a once-in-a-hundred-year hurricane hit, and the two were unable to move an inch on the wasteland. All the refuge stations along the road were destroyed, so they had to hide in the nearest In Luocheng.

It's just that the double tornado that time almost tore each of them apart. I just hope that there won't be such an extremely crazy wind this time.

"No!" No. [-] seemed to see what they were thinking, and shouted: "This is a typhoon at sea. We are still some distance away from the coast, so it shouldn't have much impact!"

Mio also yelled back: "How do you know?"

Number two pointed to his nose: "You smell it, it's the fishy smell of the sea breeze!"

Of course, Mi Ao didn't try to smell it—not to mention that no one's sense of smell is as sensitive as No. [-]. He still had a breathing mask on his face, so he could only nod and say, "Listen to you! Get into the city!"

A group of people quickened their pace and approached Fancheng. No. [-] simply picked up Yewish and put it on his back. A row of high-level mutants marched into the dangerous place surrounded by zombies. The scene of thousands of mutant creatures fleeing in all directions was very spectacular. Some small animals were blown away by the wind within a few steps.

"Can you stop blowing it! I know how to go!" 73, who was pushing the flatbed cart, encountered the most resistance, swearing angrily, sulking with the strong wind, and waved away something that "paji" flew onto its face.

"Fish?" 73 inexplicably picked up the lively three-eyed fish with his fingers. If he didn't use his head, the front of the car immediately lost its aim, and Yaoyaoling almost fell into Anxi's head.

Yaoyaoling said angrily: "What are you doing! Stop messing around now!"

73 threw the fish vigorously on its face: "There are fish in the sky, I can't take a look at it!"

Yaoyaoling showed a mentally retarded expression, before he could scold it, something fell on top of its naked head.

Yaoyaoling took it off and saw it was a shoe.

Yao Yaoling was also baffled: "This is fucking hell."

Before the two of them had time to express their thoughts, the torrential rain poured down, hitting everyone's head and face.They soon realized that what fell from the sky was not acid rain in the traditional sense of the wasteland, but a sticky mud soup, mixed with a mess of deformed aquatic products and sundries of all sizes.

Number two also raised his head blankly: "What is this...fuck me!"

He dodged and almost missed the Nightwish flying on his back - it jumped and slammed down a living person where it was avoiding.

"Come on, let's go mutant!" 73 was stunned: "What kind of program is this? It's a big city."

"It's not a mutant," 29 stepped forward and kicked the shoulder of the man who fell flat on the ground, and turned him over - the skin color of a normal human could be vaguely discerned under the bloody face.

In fact, he said that, soon, the unique and fragrant smell of hemoglobin wafted out of the strong wind.

"What's going on?" Ye Yuan murmured, he had been dazed and pinched No. [-]'s shoulder, but now he woke up with a start.

Soon, more things fell down like hailstones, including human and animal corpses, furniture fragments such as tables, stools, chairs, and cabinets, and even a whole piece of aluminum alloy roof-like building materials—gravitational acceleration makes Its sharp edge plunges half a meter deep into the ground below.

"Hide quickly!" Mio yelled, "More are coming!"

A large cloud of black clouds rolled over—everyone could see clearly this time, the spiraling air was mixed with hundreds of tons of objects that could smash a person alive into a pulp, all of which were the trophies obtained by the hurricane sweeping all over the place .

"Jump over here and go downstairs!" Mio stood under the [Jinmen Subway Station Entrance No. [-]] sign and kicked the rusty lock on the iron gate.

29 crossed Hisuji's arm, and entered the entrance of the subway station in a dodge, and other people also ran over one after another.The last ones to hide in were 73 and Yaoyaoling who were pushing the cart. The two of them were already covered in light pink blood rain and pieces of meat of unknown origin. Did not suffer from leakage.

Outside was a sea of ​​corpses, a rain of blood and a flat hurricane, and the smell of blood even covered up the powerful aura of the advanced mutants.Mio looked down—the handrail slide had been out of service for many years, black and red stains were rubbed on the closed window of the ticket office, a row of damaged automatic ticket vending machines stood on the wall of the hall, and there was a small piano next to it, with keys It's all collapsed.

In the dark abandoned subway tunnel, countless mutants hiding in the dark, stimulated by the smell of human blood, screamed the gluttonous feast in the carnival doomsday.

The author says:

Today's 29 is also a philosophy speaking boy