Survival [End Times]

"No, it's too much trouble."

After chatting for a while, it became quiet again.

Wu Yao drove back specially to take a look. When he came back, he looked bad: "Dad, those zombies are still coming. At this rate, they will be here tonight. No need to wait any longer, let's take a detour!"

Somewhat angry at Liu Haichao's attitude, Wu Yao did not say goodbye to Ou Ting and the others, but directly called his second uncle and his family to get on the bus. Yu Heng only said it to Ou Ting, which was considered to be the end of their acquaintance. As for them He couldn't interfere if he left or not.

Uncle Wu and the others were still familiar with this area. What Wu Yao meant was to get off the highway at the back first, then bypass the section just now and get on the highway again from another intersection.

Just like this, they were about to enter the county town, and Wu Yao said: "We need to find food anyway, everyone, please be careful!"

After getting off the highway, the car didn't go smoothly because the road conditions were not good.

Yu Heng saw several abandoned cars on the roadside and said he wanted to get out of the car and take a look. Unfortunately, none of these cars are drivable, so we have to give up. He hopes to encounter a car store and find a car that can be driven, but this is just a thought.

Finally finding a supermarket, Wu Yao decided to go in. He picked up the sickle and was about to go out. Uncle Wu stopped him and said, "There are so many monsters outside!"

"Dad, it's not like I haven't killed anyone before, it's very simple!"

"I'll go with you! Second brother, you come too, the three of us will go together."

Uncle Wu's daughter held his hand tightly and refused to let him go. Uncle Wu looked at his daughter and his tearful wife, and looked embarrassed at Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu sighed: "Then you stay! Help me keep an eye on your sister-in-law and niece-in-law."

Yu Heng said: "I have enough food for the time being, so I won't go to the supermarket. I will go see if there is a usable car."

Uncle Wu's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, but he didn't say anything.

Yu Heng drove out with a bag on his back and a knife. After walking a few steps and encountering a zombie, he kicked the zombie down, rushed forward and slashed his forehead with a knife. The zombie immediately stopped moving.

Holding back his nausea, he chopped open the zombie's head with a knife, stirred it inside with the tip of the knife, and found a bead the size of a peanut. He put the beads into the mineral water bottle.

Walking cautiously on the street, he walked about fifty meters and found a usable car with good windows. Yu Heng was very happy and drove the car back, only to find several men in front of the supermarket. Standing at the door with weapons drawn.

He approached the Wu family's car on the roadside and saw Wu Yao and Uncle Wu both in the car. Uncle Wu's hand was injured and he was bandaging the wound.

"What happened?" The wound looked like a stab wound.

"There were people in the supermarket. They didn't let us take the things, and then they started to attack..." Wu Yao gritted his teeth, with shame and anger in his eyebrows.

"That little flame can't even cook the sweet potatoes! Don't be embarrassed here!"

Yu Heng heard the sound and looked over. A man standing at the door flicked his hand, and a red fireball hit a meter in front of the car. A wave of fire spread out, and high temperature hit his face.

"Get out of here!"

Yu Heng was startled and looked at the black burn mark on the ground. He was shocked because Wu Yao and Wu Zhiqiang were not very capable. He had only seen Wu Yao boil water and cook. This was the first time he saw such a powerful fire. .

Wu Yao is not at the same level as that person at all.

When they were far away from the supermarket, Wu Yao's expression was still very bad, but when his sister called him with a cry, he came back to his senses.

"Brother, look at dad's wound!"

The wound on Uncle Wu's hand turned dark purple at some point, and the blood that seeped out also turned dark black.

Wu Yao was shocked; "Why is this happening! Dad was definitely not bitten by a zombie!"

When Yu Heng saw Wu Yao's car stopped, he didn't know what they were talking about. He waited and saw the zombies on the roadside starting to gather, so he quickly called them: "The zombies are coming, what are you doing?"

"Brother Zhang, my father's wound is very serious."

There was no need to delay on the road. Yu Heng looked around and saw an open shop in front of him on the left, with a cluttered doorway.

"Let's go in there!"

Three cars drove past one after another. Yu Heng got out of the car, checked that there were no zombies on the first floor of the store, and let them in first.

The iron door was pulled down, and Yu Heng took the lead to go upstairs, vigilant. Fortunately, there were no zombies on the second and third floors.

They moved Uncle Wu to the second floor. After opening the curtains, the room became brighter. Only then did Yu Heng see Uncle Wu's wound. "Isn't this a stab wound? How could it become like this?"

Wu Yao thought about it for a moment: "It must be that knife! That knife must have killed zombies and is stained with their blood!"

Uncle Wu's face turned pale, he looked at Wu Yao and then at his grandson, tears welling up in his eyes: "If I leave, you must be well, Hua'er must listen to your father..." After saying this, he coughed a few times and brought out Bloodshot.

Yu Heng took out the water and gave it to Wu Yao: "Give Uncle Wu a few sips." There wasn't much water in the water bottle, so Uncle Wu drank it all. But the coughing continued, and he soon fell into coma.

Uncle Wu's family members started crying one by one, especially Uncle Wu's second daughter. She was frightened and cried: "Uncle is going to eat people! Uncle is going to eat people! Dad, let's go quickly!"

Facing his nephew's unkind gaze, Uncle Wu coaxed his daughter with a smile: "Don't cry, don't cry... Uncle, it's okay..."

Uncle Wu began to struggle on the ground, sometimes sweating and sometimes feeling hot... Within these five days, the Wu family's food was completely used up. Yu Heng fulfilled his promise and gave half of the food in the car to the Wu family as a thank you.

The Wu family got one bag or two boxes of instant noodles and other odds and ends to survive. Yu Heng never left because he wanted to observe the effect of the genetic repair solution.

Uncle Wu struggled day and night, but he was still breathing. However, corpse spots slowly appeared on his skin, especially on his face, which changed significantly. His cheeks were sunken. Corpse spots spread from his neck and appeared on his face. Very scary.

Not to mention that his five-year-old grandson Wu Hua cried when he saw it, and even his daughter Wu Yanyan did not dare to approach. They are all taken care of by Wu Yao and Aunt Wu.

Uncle Wu's family went to live on the third floor and did not dare to come down easily.

However, Uncle Wu did not turn into a zombie in the end, he woke up. Wu Yao checked it and was overjoyed. However, the traces of corpse stains on Uncle Wu's body remained. If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were not deceptive, Yu Heng would have suspected that he was a zombie.

Gene repair fluid is not a panacea!

After this experiment, Yu Heng realized this deeply. Although it kept Uncle Wu alive, it also left side effects. Although his eating habits have remained unchanged, his appearance is very similar to that of a zombie. This alone makes his daughter and grandson afraid to approach him.

Although he survived, he lived like a ghost. Seeing Uncle Wu always looking optimistic in front of others, but quietly wiping tears behind his back, Yu Heng felt a little shaken in his heart, but he did not regret his actions.

After that, Wu Yao was in the mood to go out to find food.

Yu Heng was not short of food for the time being, so he wanted to find out if there was a bookstore nearby.

"Brother Zhang, even if you have enough to eat now, you have to think about the future. You can't just sit back and have nothing." Wu Yao wanted to persuade Yu Heng to go with him, but Yu Heng didn't agree. Instead, he said to him: "There may be more powerful people around here. , you should be careful and don’t conflict with others again.”

Wu Yao remembered the day he was kicked out, and burst into flames in anger. Unexpectedly, the other party's flames were bigger than his, and in the end his father was implicated... His scars were uncovered by an ordinary person, his eyes darkened, and he stopped talking.

Yu Heng could only smile bitterly. He found that neither Liu Haichao nor Wu Yao were people who could listen. It's also him who talks too much!

He drove by himself and first looked for a gas station nearby. After finding a gas station, he filled up the car with gas and then slowly approached the service desk with a weapon.

A zombie ran out from the service desk, and Yu Heng was surprised to find that this zombie was extremely strong! He was thrown to the ground. During the struggle, he used his arm to block, and the zombie bit his arm. Only then did he have the opportunity to fight back and cut the zombie's neck with a knife.

The arm was taped, so it wasn't bitten, but it still hurt. Yu Heng waved his hand and squatted down to dig out the beads. The color of this bead was not gray, but light white.

He walked into the service desk and walked to the warehouse inside. Although there seemed to be a lot of oil drums, they were all empty at first glance. I had no choice but to pick up a few empty barrels and put them in with the oil from the oil dispenser outside. I barely managed to fill two barrels.

Putting one bucket of oil into the storage ring and the other into the car, Yu Heng was just about to leave when he suddenly remembered that the scrap cars he might encounter on the road should have residual oil in them, so he went back to the warehouse to get them again. Two empty barrels came out, planning to use them to collect oil later.

Turning an intersection and finding zombies densely packed, Yu Heng quickly changed direction. When he came to the shop where the Wu family was, Wu Yao's car had already returned.

He had replenished his gasoline and had enough food. It was time to continue on the road. He hoped that Wu Yao and the others would gain something today, otherwise he planned to leave by himself tomorrow. He was very worried about Zhang Henghui.

He shouted a few times in a low voice. Under normal circumstances, Uncle Wu would come down and open the door. Unexpectedly, it was two strange men who opened the door.

"Are you guys?"

Yu Heng felt a little uneasy, so the two men grabbed him and pulled him upstairs. As soon as he broke free, a sharp thorn appeared in front of his eyes, just two centimeters in front of him, and his pupils instantly contracted.

"Be honest and don't move around, otherwise you'll be blind and crippled, so don't blame me."

Super powers!

In a flash of lightning, just as he was about to take out his gun, two more men came down the stairs.

"Hurry up, it takes so long to deal with an ordinary person?"

It was the man who had thrown the fireball to drive Wu Yao away. Unless he could kill two people with super powers in one second, he would not be able to dodge whether it was a flaming fireball or a steel needle.

He gave up struggling and asked, "Who are you and what are you doing?" He behaved like an ordinary twenty-year-old college student, flustered and impatient but pretending to be calm.

No one answered him. He was clamped and dragged to the second floor. The Wu family sat in a corner on the ground. Wu Yao was also tied up. The rope on his hand was obviously metal. When he saw Yu Heng, he turned his head.

Yu Heng's heart sank.