2013

On the third floor of the factory, in the dimly lit room, the sunlight from the blinds became streaks, cast on the faces of Meng Yun and Zhang Huan.

Lin Musen sat backlit, couldn't see his expression, and stood with four younger brothers behind him.

"Five cases of firearms," ​​Meng said, "75 cases per case, a total of 375, a case of 5,400 rounds of ammunition. One hundred and twenty □□, is the limit we can bring. "

"Broken several brothers," Lin Musen said.

Meng Yun: "They are all back, waiting outside."

Lin Musen: "No one was injured?"

Meng's voice carried an unquestionable ruthlessness: "I don't know, you'd better go and see for yourself."

Lin Musen: "What about you two, all right, if we are all injured, we will be in trouble."

No answer.

Lin Musen glanced at the six large boxes, and said lightly, "Good job, remember the first merits of both of you, I will remember, go back to take a bath and rest."

Zhang Huan seemed to want to say something, but Meng Huan gestured with his eyes so that he didn't rush to talk about other things. The two turned around and took the door.

The youngsters participating in the action downstairs were exhausted, and one of the classmates hurried down the stairs and said, "Sen brother went out and came back the day after tomorrow. There are arrangements before leaving. You are here. Liu Ye, Liu Ye come up to discuss something . "

Meng Yue and Liu Ye passed by each other, and Meng Yue whispered, "He is."

Liu Ye replied: "I see, you can clean up."

After a while, Liu Ye came down from the second floor, followed by four younger brothers, and went downstairs.

Zhang Ye went to take a bath, but Meng Ye stood in the hall waiting for Liu Ye.

Liu Ye glanced at Meng Ye, said nothing, and said to the others: "Follow me."

Eleven team members left the factory and stood by the river at noon. Liu Ye said, "Here, please come out if you are injured."

Monk: "What do you mean?"

Liu Yan whispered, "I didn't say you."

Meng Yun whispered: "I didn't ask this, he asked you to check, let you kill yourself?"

Liu Yan lowered his voice, with irresistible anger in his words: "What did he tell you before? Did he let you abandon all the injured players? Why didn't you say hello to me first? I was totally unprepared, I didn't think of a solution. "

The two whispered, and the younger brother five steps away asked, "Sen brother, are we going to abandon us?"

"Sen brother is not here!" A man who watched Liu Xun started firing bullets. "This is Liu Xie's idea. He is responsible for executing it himself. Any injured person will come forward consciously."

Liu Yan took a deep breath and said loudly, "You all understand, wait ... what do you want to do? I said to make you kill ?!" He held the collar of the watcher around him and whispered: "If you dare Raise a gun, I bet the first one to die is you, believe it? "

The opposite said: "Now kill the injured brother?"

"No." Liu Ye released the younger brother beside him: "Tell me who was injured first, come on, take a step forward, don't be afraid."

The golden tooth fat man suddenly said: "You **** is nothing!"

Liu Xun said coldly: "You don't count, you are not bitten by a zombie, go to the side, and then I will hit you!"

The fat man was immediately pardoned and turned away.

Liu Ye: "The rest."

Montana said, "I remember, let me come."

Liu Yan: "No, he asked me to come."

Under the big sun, everyone's face was pale. Liu Ye said, "Nothing, then change, and no one who is injured comes forward."

The words went down, the six players took a step forward, and two people who were apparently injured by the zombies remained in place. Two seconds later, two people took a step forward at the same time.

Eight in the front and two in the back.

Liu Yichao later said: "You two, undress."

"Liu Ye! You are really **** human!" One angered suddenly.

Liu Ye recognized the man's name as Wen Hege and did not answer him.

Meng Yan took out □□, the two had to start undressing, smelling and singing slowly, gasping, standing naked in the sun,

His body was free of scars, while another was scratched with blood on the back of his waist. The wound did not heal, and the bright red flesh inside was slightly valgus, showing a clear purple-black.

Liu Ye said, "Put on your clothes. What's your name?"

"Wang Hui," the man replied.

Wen Gege got dressed and looked at Liu Ye. At the spot, someone turned subconsciously, slowly backed away, and then began to run away. Everyone stared at Meng Ye vigilantly.

"Come back!" Liu Yan stepped forward and shouted, "I have no intention of killing you! Everything has hope!"

The other was about to move. When he heard this, he looked at Liu Ye in suspicion.

Liu Ye said, "I'll give you three days of drinking water, wait here, okay? Zhang Ye said, come over and see you for a while. If it can be cured, you don't have to say anything, business as usual."

Wen Qi roared: "I ... I will kill you, Liu Ye!"

"Don't do that, Wen brother." Wang Hui said, "Everyone understands, it's all life."

Liu Yan: "You two are together, are you young? Wen Shige, you are responsible for delivering water and food to him, but you must pay attention to safety, I ... I will find a way, but now I ca n’t say in detail, Okay. "

"I will kill you!" Wen Qige yelled frantically, "I swear! Liu Ye! You are waiting--!" He rushed to fight with Liu Ye desperately, but was held down by several others.

Meng Yan immediately reached Wenjige's forehead with □□, and said coldly, “It seems I need to kill you first.”

"Forget it, Mongolia." Liu Yan said, "Let's go back."

"Wait!" Zhang Huan ran out of the factory, standing by the river panting, in the short fifty meters, he was a little out of breath.

Holding two needle tubes in his hand, he shouted, "Don't run! Brother! Man ?!"

Brow frowned: "Zhang Ye, what happened to you?"

Zhang Huan reluctantly said, "I ... it's okay. What about the two injured brothers?" He stepped forward and motioned Wang Hui to sit down, rolled up his sleeves, faced the blood vessel, and slowly pushed in a tube of injection.

Liu Yanmei said, "How did you extract it ?!"

Zhang Qian still had a scratch on his arm that was not completely closed. The whole arm appeared red, and his face was pale and scary.

He held his finger upside down on a syringe, and injected all the serum in the other syringe into Wang Hui's body.

There was a gunshot in the distance, and someone committed suicide.

Zhang Huan could not bear to close his eyes and sighed.

"Why are you looking for death!" Zhang Ye shouted sadly: "Maybe you can be saved!"

Another person looked at it a long distance, and finally came over and received an injection of Zhangye's serum.

Beng Meimei asked: "Useful?"

"Try it." Zhang Ye looked very blank, looking up at Meng Yan.

Liu Yan said, "How much blood did you put in to make these two tubes of serum?"

Zhang Ye stood up staggeringly: "I ... use the soil method, which has been used to treat foot and mouth disease before. After a large bowl is cooled ... draw the upper layer ..."

"Is he saved?" Wen Qige said, "What medicine is this?"

Zhang Huan shook his head and said, "I don't know, look at it. I'm afraid of allergies, but it is a minor problem compared to infection."

Liu Ye really wanted to ask if the foot-and-mouth disease of pigs can be treated the same as that of people, but after all, he still didn't ask the question, and finally said, "Smell it and stay here, depending on the situation."

He went back to report and Lin Musen said coldly, "You can't do this beautiful thing, and you're wasting food again."

"Sen brother." Liu Xun said in a tit-for-tat: "Meng Xun said that leaving a way for people is also a way for yourself. If you fire in this situation, your team can no longer gather together. You Just think about it, in the middle of the battle, once someone is injured, the thing they immediately think of is: 'What else am I going to fight? After the cover-up companion survives, they will shoot me.' This kind of time is reserved for them The only option is to kill the captain and teammates, run away and wait to become a zombie. Do you expect them to sacrifice themselves? It is unlikely. "

Lin Musen stopped talking.

Liu Ye said: "Zhang Ye began to take serum to try to save them, but it may not take effect. You have to wait for Sister Fang to refine it. You'd better get Zhang Ye something to eat, or according to his blood draw, sooner or later Will die here. "

Lin Musen got up and said, "Is he healthy? He looks very close to you. No AIDS."

Liu Yan: "..."

Meng Yue went into the bathroom on the first floor to take a bath. Liu Ye was sitting on a stone chair in the atrium. After a moment, a loud noise was heard on the second floor on the south side. Zhang Ye yelled wildly, "Where is that bastard!"

Liu Yan laughed, chased out of the room, and said, "Wait!"

"One zombie rushed towards Lao Tzu. To protect the child ... Lao Tzu looks like that guy. Until now I don't know where he came from. Most of us raised it in the house ..." Jin The fat man was spitting on the side of the atrium, gesturing his heroic deeds to the two little sisters.

Zhang Ye jumped out of the fence on the second floor and dropped into the atrium. His eyes were like a cheetah completely irritated. Without a word, he leaned forward and pushed the fat man on the stone table, panting with a gun against his back.

"Dad!" Cassia said.

"The clay figurines also have **** tempers!" Zhang Ye yelled, "What do you mean! What have you done to my son!"

Liu Xuan no longer smiled. A little girl saw that the momentum was not right, so she went upstairs to call someone.

Cassia wore a thin vest, exactly the same style as Liu Ye, loose and sloppy, while still curling upwards, showing a bruised waist, Liu Ye immediately understood. After Zhang Ye went back to the room, he checked that he was wrong and asked Cassia explained the matter in detail.

Liu Ye didn't expect Zhang Ye's temper to change. He thought he was joking, but when he saw Zhang Ye's right hand holding a gun shaking, he had to pull the trigger several times.

The golden-fat fat man thought that Zhang Ye was only a threat, and his heart was swaggered, cursing: "Come! Shoot if you have a seed!"

After taking a shower, Meng Yun heard the movement in the atrium, came out wearing boxer underwear, and said in a deep voice, "Zhang Ye, don't be impulsive."

Zhang Ye panted, and Liu Ye said, "He's not worth your kill. Let him swear, let him go."

The dispute was so big that there were only a few insiders, and the audience outside the atrium was crowded with each other.

Zhang Huan: "You swear! Don't touch it again! I'm not afraid of murder! I'm not afraid of murder!"

The golden tooth fat man whispered, "If you don't touch it, don't touch him, and you won't treat him any more."

"All right." Liu Yan said: "Zhang Ye, close the gun, go back."

Zhang Huan slowly retracted his gun and said, "You remember it to me." Bi turned and walked towards Jumei, holding his hand.

"Look and see, the little slapsticks that go all out ..." The fat man of Jinya got up, scolded a **** at Chao Juming, and then compared Zhang Zhong with his **** from behind.

Speaking sooner or later, Zhang Huan turned without mercy and pulled the trigger!

With a bang, a bullet opened a blood hole in the fat man's forehead!

There was no sound around the square-shaped courtyard, and the golden-fat fat man stared at himself, with an unbelievable look on his face, and fell to the ground.

Zhang Ye held his hand together and stood still for a while, then said, "Baby, Dad, take you away, don't be afraid."

"Who shoots below?" Lin Musen's voice finally sounded on the third floor.

"I." Zhang Yan answered.

Lin Musen: "Why shoot, you killed Boss Wang?"

Zhang Huan: "He used his hands to kick my son."

Lin Musen stood on the railing with both hands and looked down. Zhang Ye and Ju Ming raised their heads slightly and looked at him remotely.

"When did you have a son?" Lin Musen laughed. "What's your name?"

Liu Xuan winked at Meng Xuan, and Meng Xuan said, "Follow Zhang Brother."

Lin Musen said, "Zhang Huan, put down your gun and point at me?"

Zhang Ye said: "Sorry, Brother Sen. No one can touch my son. I take care of you these days ..."

Lin Musen interrupted: "You killed someone."

Zhang Ye didn't say a word.

Lin Musen said, "So you are responsible for packing." Bi turned and returned to the room.

Both Liu Ye and Meng Ye were relieved, and the crowd was crowded. Zhang Ye sat down on the stone chair and motioned for Jingming to come. He sat and stood.

Cassia held Zhang Huan's head and rubbed his hair.

Ten o'clock at night:

After Meng Yun patrolled, he stood downstairs for a while, and the lights in the whole building were almost off. Only his and Liu Ye's room were still on. There was always someone waiting for him to return.

Liu Ye is still indifferent, but this time he replaced it with a gun drawing. He glanced at it from behind the drawing.

He took off his shirt expressionlessly, put on his slippers, made twenty pull-ups on the top of the door frame, took the cup to brush his teeth, and returned only wearing military pants and a naked upper body.

Liu Ye has turned off the lights, the sky is full of stars, and the autumn wind is blowing into the room with the scent of hay, and there is a kind of illusion that this is clearly when he was studying in high school.

After the evening self-study, Liu Xun went back to the dormitory to take a bath, and his poor performance was so bad that he insisted on reading a book in the classroom. He returned at 10:30 to take a bath.

The days were so boring that the canteens, classrooms, dormitories were at three o'clock, the mathematical formulas and a bunch of completely incomprehensible English were like ... Meng Yun was really reluctant to remember.

However, the dull senior year of high school has vaguely a kind of ambiguity and magic that can't be forgotten. It seems that the bottom of the ridicule every time when the grade ranking is released, it seems that the textbooks and exercise books that want to hit the wall, chicken In the words of the flying dog jumping, the unspoken words in the text hide something inexplicable romance.

Meng Yan adjusted to the night of the dormitory without lights, when he looked up, he saw Liu Ye's eyes with smile.

"Do you remember?" Meng Yan sat on the bed with a towel to wipe off the water on her feet, and said seriously: "I will read the senior year."

"What's going on in high school?" Liu Ye stretched out casually.

Meng Yan: "Ten students have improved in the quiz ..."

Liu Yan immediately said: "Don't say anything, I'm going to sleep."

Meng Yun: "I can kiss you and hug you to sleep."

Liu Yan: "How do you remember? Enough."

Meng Yun: "More than 20 people have improved in the exam, not including 20 people ... I can do it with you ..."

Liu Yan: "..."

Meng Yun: "In the top ten of grade, you said I would do whatever I want every night ..."

Liu Yan: "Who hasn't had a black history? No matter how clever people are, there are still Secondary 2 students. I don't want to urge you to study and go to the same university ...

Meng Yun: "Oh! So I studied desperately just to be able to sleep with you a few more times. How could I be so idiot and so stupid at first, would I be tempted by this inexplicable condition? That nervous, wait With the test on Friday afternoon ... now it's almost like ... "

Liu Xun said with a lip: "Yeah, why are you so stupid? Until now it is still rotten wood, and it is your own business to study clearly, so that I still have to use ..."

Meng Yun: "What is the reward?"

Liu Ye: "You're enough, besides I'm really angry!"

Meng Yun did not take off her trousers, so she lay on the quilt, looked up at the starry sky, the dazzling galaxy, and said, "You are always impatient when explaining math problems to me. I remember what you said ..."

Liu Ye said: "I'm already impatient, dear."

Montana yelled, "But you're obviously wrong! You can't do that yourself!"

Liu Yan: "What on earth do you want to express?"

Meng Yun: "Now you know how good I am? I won't study, but without me ..."

Liu Yan: "Ah, it turns out this is the real topic today. Would you like to hear something? Why don't I express my admiration for you?"

Meng Yun: "You are always so strong, I am always bullied by you, can't you be gentle? Like Xiaoming next door? I have done so many things, is it not worth your worship?"

Liu Ye sincerely said, "I really worship you with five bodies."

He sniffed: "I have protected you for so long. You don't even say a word of thanks. If it were not for me, you would have died."

Liu Ye: "Oh, thank you."

Meng said: "Look, thank you also ..."

Liu Ye: "Isn't it natural for you to protect me? You love me and I love you too. In addition to protecting me, who do you want to protect? Who do I want to follow besides protecting you? Like Zhang Ye and them, among them One is alive and the other is alive, one is dead, the other is meaningless. You need to say thank you for this kind of thing? When did you decide to say thank you to Zhang Ye? "

Mongolian language stuffed.

"Very well, you finally confess to loving me ..." Meng Yue said, "I'm not kidding this time."

Liu Yan turned his words: "But must love be together?"

"It doesn't matter, I think I'm qualified now."

Liu Yan: "What qualifications?"

Meng Yun: "Do your qualifications."

Liu Ye: "You better make a quick decision, or Lin Musen will come again later."

Enraged, "He will come again, and I will blow his head in one shot!"

Long quiet in the room, Liu Yi said, "What's wrong?"

Meng said: "What's wrong?"

Liu Yan: "Aren't you coming over?"

Meng Yun: "Why don't you come."

When Meng Xun was thinking of getting up, Liu Xie came over. He was wearing a vest and briefs, and sat across Meng Xuan's waist, unbuttoning his camouflage military pants.

The two gazed at each other, Liu Ye suddenly said, "You are nervous."

Meng Yan was poked into the dead point again, and roaringly pressed Liu Ye on the bed, kissing him fiercely.

(Pull the light)

Everything finally came to an end. After the autumn rain, the weather gradually turned cold. The next day, Liu Xie had the workbench moved to the atrium tree in the atrium and started to modify the firearms with the yellow leaves of the court.

Six AK □□ were handed to him, and Liu Ye was responsible for converting them into practice guns.

He dismantled one of them, recorded the drawing of the part, and fell into a long and focused thought.

Jue Ming didn't have to hide in the room. Lin Musen only met him, and just expressed his love for him, but did not show excessive enthusiasm, as if he was afraid of touching the mold of Zhang Jian-he had heard reports from his subordinates There is no doubt that Zhang Huan could use his ability to snipe his head from the rooftop across a hundred steps. Lin Musen thought and thought about how to find a job for Jumei to not only be too tired, but finally let Jumei to help the chef.

Meng Yan and Zhang Ye are still in charge of patrol. As a reward for bringing back the weapon, each person gets a pack of cigarettes and a bottle of Hennessy XO.

At noon that day, there was a gunshot outside. One of the people who had been injected with serum by Zhang Huan became a zombie.

Liu Ye went out to see it, sighed, and then looked at Wang Hui, his condition was also very bad, he could not move anymore, and the wound on his waist began to fester towards the whole body.

Zhang Huan sat on the stone, his eyes flushed, and he stared at the river without saying a word.

"It didn't work," Zhang said. "The serum has no effect."

Liu Ye said, "You did your best."

Zhang Huan nodded silently and asked, "Is the dose insufficient?"

Liu Ye said, "You will die if you bleed again. Don't think about it. At night, I asked Sister Fang to ask."

Zhang Yan sighed, rubbed his fingers with his fingers, rubbed his eyebrows and nose, and said, "Sometimes, it gives people a hope of surviving, but it destroys that hope and looks cruel."

Liu Ye smiled and said, "If you don't try it, how do you know? Go to find out, he is the one who needs you most."

Zhang Huan nodded tiredly, got up and returned to the chemical plant.

"Potato is a good thing. It can be mixed with canned beef. It tastes good and is full ..." Yu Mom couldn't help thinking about it. Jue Ming was facing a large basket of potatoes and her eyes turned straight.

"Look at you, the fine-skinned and tender meat." Yuma said, "Is the adult at home not letting you work, right? Ah? My nephew is also the same age as you. I never know how to cook. Unclear ... "

Cassia took the potato and took a peeling knife for a moment, poking the knife into the potato.

Yu Mom: "Ah! No! This is not possible! See how aunt cut it ..."

A large basket of potatoes, a large pot of carrots, and the kitchen was dark, and it was clear that there was a tragedy in the heart.

"I'm coming." Zhang Ye took the deciding knife and whispered, "How could he do this?"

Yu Mom said, "You can't pet him all the time, this won't do anything, what should I do?"

"Yeah." Zhang Ye looked at the potatoes for a while, feeling better, and smiled: "Baby, what are you painting?"

There are two thick eyebrows drawn with charcoal strips on the potato head in Cassia's hand. The comic eyes are the portrait of Zhang Huan.

Zhang Ye put his "potato head" aside, dragged the basket of potatoes, and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Yuma said, "When you go out there, they went to Yuzhen to dig, and a lot of it was planted in the back."

Zhang Huan nodded and said, "Leave it all to me, you go out for a walk."

Yu Mom wiped her hands with an apron, and she was also polite and stretched out to walk around.

The steamed steamer in the kitchen was grunting white gas, Zhang Huan moved a small bench and sat behind Cassia, holding him half in his arms, loving Capricorn, both crouching and kissing, and shaving potatoes, Cassia was pillowed in front of Zhang Huan's collarbone, comfortable, squinting asleep.

Meng Yan sat on the rooftop wall of the dormitory of the factory building, put a □□ in front of him, stared at the opposite bank of the river, thinking about something while eating fried soybeans.

Liu Yan leaned against the fence on the roof and sat on the ground, asking, "How to solve the simulated recoil of a gun? I can't install this spring."

Meng Yun: "Aren't you a genius, good student?"

Liu Ye: "Suggest to ask you, Sergeant Mongolian."

Meng Yun took the gun at will, didn't look at it, flicked and pressed, and asked, "Tell Lin Musen?"

Liu Ye and Meng Ye agreed for many years. After speaking the first half, they understood the second half, and replied lazily, "Tell it, he can die."

Meng Yan booed: "Poor Zhang Huan, maybe he will kill him for a few days. Do you know why he killed that fat man?"

Liu Yan raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Last time, Lin Sen's men said that when they were in Daoyu Town, Jinya murdered three children one night. At the end, what is conscience and morality? All is gone. Lin Musen killed the children's parents, and Jinya asked these children who were less than ten years old to go back and stay in the room ... Zhang Ye's face changed at that time. So Jing Ming was stared at by Jinya That ’s why he responded so much. You should n’t take Cassia. "

Liu Yan shuddered: "How do I know? I decided to hide in the car."

Meng Yun said, "Do you know what Lin Musen used to do?"

Liu Ye thought for a while, but didn't answer. Meng Yue said, "The people here don't have a good thing. His younger brothers occasionally come to me to play cards with Zhang Ye, win a few cigarettes, and I get a lot of inside information. Forest trees Mori used to be a drug dealer. You don't think his eyes ... "

"Yes." Liu Yan immediately understood: "I said that my eyes have always been a bit wrong, just like that, I am afraid every day, afraid of the next lifeless mentality."

Meng Yue also said, "That Wang Hui, a former traitor, even Li Song who showed us the way, used to hit those migrant workers who were paid, grabbed one, and died in a sack. Hitting ... "

Liu Yan: "Oh, what secret did you take to exchange with them?"

Meng Yun said indifferently: "No, isn't he so straight-headed like a man in the adultery department?"

Liu Yan: "At least you have to make some small stains or something, such as tax evasion and evasion, and the public toilets do not flush ..."

Meng Yun: "You can do it!"

Liu Ye laughed, and after a moment of groaning, he said, "Now the serum is useless. If Lin Musen asked Zhang Ye to pay the fat man's life, you would help Zhang Ye not."

Meng Yun said lightly: "Of course, he is also my friend, Lin Musen will not be difficult for him now, he still has value, your gun is done, now you want to **** big steel cannon?"

Liu Ye: "It's your turn to taste me? Um? There are people watching below. Do you want to say hello on the rooftop and taste the taste? I guarantee you look normal and will not touch you Chest ... "

Meng Xuan laughed, hugged Liu Xie violently, pushed him to the railing of the rooftop, pressed against him from behind, raised his head and shouted in the distance: "Philosopher! Have you eaten!"

Xie Fenghua, who was across the river, was still sitting there, glanced blankly at the distance, and waved at him.

There was a man lying beside her, who couldn't help breathing, it was the injured follower who was released a day ago-Wang Hui.

His face was as pale as gray, his waist had begun to pus, and it became worse and deeper, showing purple-black internal organs. Xie Fenghua wets her handkerchief with water and puts it on his forehead.

"I can't hold it ... I ... I ..." Wang Hui said intermittently.

"Hold on," said Xie Fenghua sadly. "Look, the weather is fine today."

Wang Hui opened his turbid eyes and fixedly looked at the sky as it was washed. A large white cloud drifted slowly, casting his shadow on the endless mountains and the green grass.

"The wind ... the wind is blowing ... really ... comfortable ..." Wang Hui said, "Before ... it wasn't ... I found the scenery here ... so ... beautiful. I really ... want to see more ... day……"

Xie Fenghua held back the tears in her eyes and whispered, "Well, hold on, don't die."

Wang Hui said, "Sister ... Thank you ... Thank you for taking care of me ... I'm not ... good guy ..."

Xie Fenghua sobbed softly, and Wang Hui said hardly: "I thought ... I want someone ... to die ..."

Xie Fenghua: "Support, Wang Hui, I'll call your brother over."

Wang Hui: "Don't ... don't, that's it ... I'm going to ... not."

Wang Hui was half-lying on the grass, leaning on his elbow, and slowly crawling towards the river.

"Don't move!" Xie Fenghua rushed forward: "Lying!"

Wang Hui said: "Don't follow, don't come ... I ... I won't know who I am ... stay away from me ... can't hurt ... you."

"No," Liu Yan said quickly. "Don't make trouble, he doesn't seem to be very good."

Meng Xuan immediately stopped pulling Liu Xun's pants, raised her □□, the gun bracket was on her shoulder, fixed the chuck, put the sight in front of her eyebrows, and narrowed her eyes.

Montana murmured: "Liu Ye, look? What's going on?"

Liu Yan leaned on the railing, took the telescope and looked at the river in doubt.

The telescope sight turned to Wang Hui, who had become a zombie, and his left foot took a step towards Xie Fenghua, maintaining that posture. After a few moments it was closed again.

The zombies staggered for a while, and Xie Fenghua stood idly under the tree.

I don't know how long, in the rushing sound of the river, Wang Hui's body seemed to have lost all its memories and walked towards Xie Fenghua. Xie Fenghua stepped back slowly, glanced around, and shouted, "Anyone!"

Liu Yan: "Try a shot ... hit your left hand."

Meng Yun pulled the trigger decisively and slammed a bullet through nearly six hundred meters of space. A shot smashed Wang Hui's arm. The broken arm flew out with the minced meat and a puff of blood. The corpse was only a slight side and did not fall down. Turned around, it seemed to be looking for the source of the attack.

Meng Yun shot the head of the zombie again with a shot, and the headless body lost its ability to move, and fell to the river and was taken downstream by the river.

Liu Ye put down everything at hand, ran out of the factory, waded across the river, Meng Ye went to check the body, Liu Ye asked Xie Fenghua: "What did he say to you after he got up again?"

Xie Fenghua said: "No, he said nothing, just looked at me ..."

Liu Ye said: "Hell, what's going on?"

Meng Yun said: "Maybe Wang Hui hasn't died yet."

Liu Ye's spine was swollen: "I asked you to shoot your arm first, just to confirm that he was dead. It must be dead. This is impossible."

Several times, he almost wanted to say the word, and pressed it again and again.

Half an hour later, Fang Xiaolei, who was called temporarily, stood by the river and listened to the three witnesses in detail.

With a small tube of nitric acid in her hand, she was silent for a long time, and finally said, "You are right, it is likely that some of the autonomy is retained."

Liu Ye only felt his heart beating, his voice trembling: "Is it the autonomy or ... the remnants of memory? Only this zombie has it, or hasn't it been found before, in fact all zombies have this phenomenon?"

Fang Xiaolei slowly shook his head blankly: "According to what happened before, I haven't encountered the second example."

Liu Yan: "Are you sure?"

Fang Xiaolei looked up at Liu Ye: "During my dad's transformation ... there is no such sign."

Liu Ye nodded and closed his eyes: "I'm sorry."

Fang Xiaolei nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, it is very likely that it happened ... another mutation."

Liu Ye opened his eyes: "More than two mutations? Is it the cause of the serum?"

Fang Xiaolei: "It can be confirmed at least twice, maybe more."

Liu Ye: "This can no longer be defined by mutations. The internal evolution of viruses reflects on individual organisms ..."

"Yes." Fang Xiaolei nodded slowly: "I don't really believe that word, but I can only use it to define it."

"How do you say?"

"Evolution," Fang Xiaolei said softly.

There was a muffled sound in the far west, and the earth seemed to be shaking slightly. I wonder if it was the thunder that was brewing the day before the last rain in autumn, or the bombing encountered in the South China barracks.