Doomsday Rise

"I'm going to walk alone." Liu Wei'an said.

"I won't disturb Governor Liu anymore." Miss Xiaoxiao floated away. She was barefoot and in a white skirt, not like a child in the world.

Walking into the dirty streets, Liu Wei'an frowned. Although he came from the slave area, he had not experienced this kind of dirty feeling for a long time. In Tianfeng Province, as long as there are people living in the place, sanitation must be kept clean.

Not to mention urinating everywhere, even plastic bags and the like are invisible.

The temperature is high during the day, and the crowds of people crowded together under the eaves on both sides of the street have not left. The smell of evaporated sweat is nauseating, but people here have become accustomed to it.

Some people have woken up, but more people are still sleeping. It's not that they couldn't sleep last night and make up for their sleep during the day, but that sleeping can better save energy.

Liu Wei'an's footsteps woke up many people. They opened their eyes to a line and saw clearly that they were not the team distributing energy tubes. They immediately closed their eyes again. Many people keep one position while sleeping, and try not to move as much as possible. If their weak breathing is not still there, they would think they are dead. No one spoke, no one chatted. There were hundreds of meters of streets, tens of thousands of people under the eaves and in the shops on the first floor, but not a single sound could be heard. It was even quieter than a dead city.

Liu Wei'an quickly noticed that the majority of these people lying down were between the ages of 18 and 45, and most of them were men. There were only a small number of people over 60 years old, and women accounted for less than 10%. The number of children is also pitiful. He knew why it happened, survival of the fittest. The old, weak, sick and disabled cannot escape the zombies and are basically dead.

Even if he escaped the pursuit of zombies, he could not starve for a long time due to physical problems and entered reincarnation early.

"Sir, can we talk?" Liu Wei'an suddenly stopped and squatted in front of a middle-aged man in a suit. Although the suit was black and smelly, he could still tell that this man's previous life was superior.

The middle-aged man didn't move at all. He just turned his eyes and stayed on his face for a few seconds. Then he slowly closed his eyes and ignored him at all.

Liu Wei'an knew that he was not an introvert, and he wanted to save some energy by not talking if he could.

"May I have your name?"

"Where are you from?"

"Want to go somewhere else?"

…

Liu Wei'an asked several people in succession, but no one spoke. They all looked at him with indifferent eyes and ended.

"Whatever you want to know, I can tell you!"

When Liu Wei'an was about to leave in disappointment, he was stopped by someone.

"Are you an Evolver?" Liu Wei'an's surprised look turned into surprise, because Evolvers are a treasure in Jiangdong Province and have been put on the front line. The people who stay here are ordinary people.

Is this a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? Liu Wei'an rejected the idea as soon as it came up. Because the evolved body has strengthened, the energy consumption is 3-4 times that of ordinary people, which means that the ability to starve is not as good as ordinary people. If you want to use energy tubes here, you will only die faster.

"Yes!" This is a young man about 21 or 22 years old. Although he has not washed his face for a long time and cannot see his face, and his beard is very thick, his voice and breath cannot deceive others.

The young man showed a self-deprecating smile: "Although he is an evolver, he is of no use at all."

"What is your ability to evolve?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Hibernation!" The young man's voice contained disappointment.

Liu Wei'an was speechless. This person's ability is very suitable for the current situation. It seems that he was specially selected to gain the ability to hibernate when food is scarce. If he sleeps for eight or five years,

Maybe the end of the world is over.

"Do you think it's ridiculous too?" The young man looked at Liu Wei'an. The expression on his face showed that he was offended. He was already numb to ridicule.

"It's nothing to laugh about. It's not something you can decide." Liu Wei'an just felt that he was lucky, and he really didn't mean to laugh.

"I've always looked forward to being able to evolve, but when I gained the ability to evolve, I wished I was just an ordinary person, lying down waiting to die and be done with it," the young man said.

"Why are you lying down waiting to die? The eldest son has never given up on everyone." Liu Wei'an said.

"The eldest son is a good man, but there are too many useless trash like us. The eldest son can't save so many people." When Peter Pan was mentioned, the young man's eyes flashed with gratitude.

"Don't worry, the eldest son will definitely find a way." Liu Wei'an encouraged.

"It's useless. The food in the city is getting less and less. The people fighting on the front line are about to run out of food. We don't have to think about it. In the past, we could only get one energy tube every two days, but then it became four days, and now it's It's been six days, and it's estimated that everyone will be dead soon." The young man's voice was full of pessimism.

"Maybe there will be a turn for the better," Liu Wei'an said after being silent for a while.

"Do you believe this?" the young man asked.

Liu Wei'an was speechless for a moment.

"Actually..." The young man was silent for more than ten seconds before speaking, "If we useless wastes all die, maybe more people can be kept alive."

Liu Wei'an's head shook and he looked at him in surprise.

"It's not good for anyone to delay like this." The young man seems to feel that the conversation has been opened, so he no longer hides it, "We are hungry and suffer, the eldest son is upset, and the soldiers on the front line are affected. Sooner or later, we will all starve to death. If it is earlier Starve to death and everyone will be better off.”

"Don't think too much, everything will be fine." Liu Wei'an didn't know how to comfort him.

"Haha!" The young man showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Do other people... also have this idea?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"No one wants to die." After another period of silence, the young man spoke slowly, his voice low.

"Take care!" Liu Wei'an stood up and walked toward the exit. He had already found the answer he wanted. Maybe Bai Zige was right. He decided to persuade Peter Pan before leaving, and he would definitely be disturbed by it.

When he was about to reach the crossroads, he suddenly stopped and turned around to look at the corner. He saw a father in his thirties holding a little over two-year-old girl in his arms.

The reason why Liu Wei'an stopped was because he felt that the girl's life was rapidly passing away.

The girl who had been sleeping for a day and a night suddenly opened her eyes. Her big, bright eyes looked at her father with dependence, and her childish voice was extremely weak.

"...Dad...the baby is hungry..."

"Be good, baby, there will be food soon. Obedient, you sleep a little longer and you will have food when you wake up." The man who was also extremely weak could collapse at any time, but

Hearing the girl's voice, he opened his eyes immediately. His voice was hoarse and weak, and there was a loving smile on his face, but his eyes were red and there were faint tears.

"...The baby is obedient...Daddy doesn't cry...The baby sleeps..."

The girl tried her best to raise her skinny and delicate hands, trying to brush away the tears from the corners of the man's eyes, but because she was too weak, she couldn't touch the man's face when she lifted it halfway.

The pronunciation was not standard, but the words were so sensible that the man couldn't bear it anymore. Hot tears fell down. He lowered his head and took the initiative to put his face into the girl's hand. However, at this moment, the girl's hand fell weakly. His clear and expectant eyes quickly dimmed into gray, his breathing stopped at some point, and his body slowly cooled down.

At this moment, Liu Wei'an's heart trembled violently, as if someone had pinched him hard, and he felt so sad that he wanted to cry. Just standing at the crossroads, staring at the girl's haggard and thin face. As if to engrave her deeply in my mind. His face turned blue, his lips turned white, his hair was dry and yellow due to lack of nutritional supplements for a long time, and his eyes were particularly big. These eyes were originally filled with the richest colors in the world, but at the moment they were only gray.

Heartache, helplessness, despair, anger, unwillingness... The girl's father wanted to shout to the sky, but he was so weak that he couldn't even speak. He just lowered his head for a long time, pressed hard against the girl's face, and used only The voice that he could only hear said: "Baby, I hope you don't be my daughter in the next life!"

The slightly trembling shoulders stopped at some point, and he just held the girl quietly, never moving again. There were several people sleeping next to him, and they seemed to feel a little hot due to the rising temperature. They instinctively moved closer to the man, and suddenly felt a coolness coming over them, and there was a hint of satisfaction on their faces.

Liu Wei'an left and left with the team. Suddenly, it was already twelve o'clock, but he didn't even think about having lunch. He didn't even see Peter Pan, and he didn't say goodbye to Miss Xiaoxiao. He left in a hurry, even a little panicked.

Everyone had never seen Liu Wei'an with such a serious or even gloomy expression, and no one dared to ask why. The convoy left Jiangdong Province and returned to Tianfeng Province as quickly as possible.

"...Dad...the baby is hungry..."

"...The baby is obedient...Daddy doesn't cry...The baby sleeps..."

The chariot was driving rapidly on the road to Tianfeng Province, but Liu Wei'an's heart was in confusion. In his mind, the girl's words kept ringing, over and over again, non-stop.

Unstandard pronunciation, weak and considerate tone, a two-year-old child, but has the understanding of a 20-year-old, with longing but helpless hopeful eyes, and small hands [Ling Ling Kanshu 00ks] unable to hang down. Every scene was like a knife stabbing into Liu Wei'an's heart.

"...Dad...the baby is hungry..."

"...The baby is obedient...Daddy doesn't cry...The baby sleeps..."

It was extremely quiet inside the car. Huang Yueyue looked worriedly at Liu Wei'an, who had a gloomy expression. He wanted to speak several times, but never made a sound.

When he finally plucked up the courage to ask, he found that Liu Wei'an suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of determination flashing in his eyes.

"Everyone listens to the order, the convoy turns around and returns to Jiangdong Province!"

No one asked why, no one questioned the order, and the chariot quickly turned around. The front of the car turned into the rear of the car, and the rear of the car turned into the front of the car, heading towards Jiangdong Province, yes, it was full of murderous intent. Because everyone felt the strong murderous intent in Liu Wei'an's voice.