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- "Neither can I!" Yang Ming once again despised his body for neglecting exercise.
"Forget it!" Yang Zongbao used a flashlight to signal above.
"No, Brother Yang, you'd better go up!" Jiang Song refused to let Yang Zong stay.
"Forget it, let's rush out together!" Yang Zongbao sorted out the equipment and checked whether the gun worked well.
"No, you don't know what we are going to face!" Yang Jing disagreed with Yang Zongbao's suggestion: "The moment we walk out, we will have dozens of gun barrels pointed at our heads, and there will be no hope of survival! "
"No hope at all?" Chen Zhichao didn't think the future would be so serious.
"Let's do everything we can to obey fate! After we get out later, we will shoot continuously, regardless of whether we see anyone or not!" After Yang Zongbao finished explaining, he walked to the other end of the bridge.
Visibility on the bridge is very low. The feet are a little slippery due to the constant erosion of the waterfall.
Seeing that there was no hope of persuading Yang Zongbao, Yang Jing quietly followed behind.
Chen Zhichao just glanced at her and said nothing. After all, Yang Jing was the only woman present, and many Chinese people were deeply influenced by the concept of protecting women.
When everyone was approaching the near end of the bridge, an explosion sounded behind Yang Zongbao and the others.
Yang Jing looked back and found that dazzling fires were blasting out from the base accompanied by deafening roars.
At this moment, Yang Zongbao quickened his pace and started to trot.
¡°If everyone doesn¡¯t understand what¡¯s going on behind the scenes, they¡¯d be idiots.
"Yang Zongbao, are you crazy? There are many living lives in the base? You just blew them up like this? Don't you know they will die?" Yang Ming shouted hysterically.
But Yang Zongbao ignored Yang Ming's words and turned a deaf ear as if he hadn't heard them.
Yang Jing could only feel that the flames set off by the explosion illuminated the entire cave underneath like daylight The scorching heat wave grilled her face Although it was in severe pain, her body seemed to be frozen and unable to move!
The temperature of the flame seemed to be evaporating all the liquid in Yang Jing's body, and her life was disappearing bit by bit with the loss of body fluids! At this moment, all she could think of was that she really had to stay here for the rest of her life.
Just when Yang Jing was almost desperate, a hand grabbed her hand and pulled her out.
This pull made Yang Jing wake up immediately, and her feet followed her unconsciously
Who is the person in front? The back figure seemed very thin, but she felt very safe Yang Jing's eyes could only accommodate the figure in front of her, and the pain on her face was not so unbearable. She only felt that the warmth in her hands seemed to be even hotter than the heat behind her. high temperature¡¡
He followed the shadow in front of him and ran out in a daze.
I don¡¯t know how long I ran. I only know that when I saw a ray of circular light, the figure in front let go of Yang Jing¡¯s hand and raised his gun to shoot
Yang Jing reacted and took out a gun from her waist and pointed it at the person in front But after a long time, she still couldn't make the move. She could only sigh and raise the gun to shoot elsewhere.
Yang Zongbao and others finally stepped onto the ground, but what greeted them was not the hail of bullets they imagined, but cold armed vehicles and weapons scattered on the ground
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A slight sound of the safety catch.
"Yang Ming, what are you doing?" Jiang Song asked with white lips, because he saw Yang Ming pointing a pistol at Yang Zongbao's temple.
"Why don't you leave a way for those people to survive!" Yang Ming asked very hard, as if his teeth were about to be ground flat.
"Now is not the time to talk about this!" Yang Zongbao gently pushed away the muzzle of the gun on his head: "Why is there no one here? Let's go out first and then talk!"
"What's going on?" Yang Ming didn't know what happened.
A gust of wind stirred up yellow sand all over the ground. Nature answered Yang Ming's question.
"I don't know!" Yang Zongbao had a bad premonition: "Go and see if there is a moving car!"
As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, Yang Ming took the initiative to step forward and board the nearest armed vehicle! After checking for a while, he stuck his head out of the car window and said to Yang Zongbao: "It can move, but there is no key!"
"I'll go!" Jiang Song followed.
Yang Zongbao and the rest of the people then went up.
Soon, while Yang Ming was stunned, Jiang Song started the car.
"What on earth do you do?" Yang Ming felt that he had underestimated this young man.
Jiang Song, who was praised, was slightly disappointedSome shyly said: "A necessary skill for life!"
"What do you teach in school?" Yang Ming joked when he saw the car started.
"Don't worry about Monk Hua and the others?" Nan Zheng was familiar with Monk Hua.
"No, if we can come out, they can come out!" Yang Zongbao is still very confident in his three subordinates.
Jiang Song used satellite positioning to find the direction, and Yang Ming followed the instructions.
Yang Zongbao held the gun and closed his eyes to rest, while Nan Zheng looked at the environment outside the window vigilantly. Chen Zhichao felt that he was dreaming and felt dizzy!
Suddenly Yang Ming braked hard and the car turned 180 degrees.
"What's wrong?" Nan Zheng, who had just been squinting for a while, jumped up and asked.
"There's someone in front of you!" Yang Ming opened the door and got out of the car.
"Wait!" When Yang Zongbao shouted, it was too late. Yang Ming walked to the people who fell to the ground in a few steps.
Yang Zongbao had no choice but to go down with a gun.
"Theythey" Chen Zhichao didn't know what to say.
The people who fell in front of them were all exuding a stench. Not the ordinary smell of decay, but the smell of aging. Their clothes were very damp, and some thick-looking liquid had accumulated under their bodies
"These" Yang Jing bit her lip.
"What?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Their clothes belong to those armed members!"
"Have you seen them?" Jiang Song asked.
"I haven't seen them before, but I have seen their clothes!" The expression on Yang Jing's face made it difficult to tell what she was thinking.
"They look like I've seen them before somewhere!" Chen Zhichao said with a frown.
¡°I¡¯ve never seen Yang Jing, how come you¡¯ve seen her?¡± Nan Zheng retorted.
"No, I really feel familiar Of course it's not their looks that are familiar, but their" Chen Zhichao couldn't tell.
¡°It¡¯s rather similar to the state of the person in the photos Jiang Song initially showed us¡ªaging!¡± Yang Zongbao added.
"Why is this happening!"
The incredible way of death in front of you, coupled with the long yellow sand and uneven surface, makes people feel like they are not on earth.
"I said it, genetic disease!" Yang Zongbao put on gloves and took samples in a test tube.
"I thought you were doing it to deceive me!" Yang Jing couldn't believe the scene in front of her: "Genetic infectious disease? What a ridiculous reason?"
"It's ridiculous and also funny, but this is the fact now!" Yang Zongbao stood up: "We can't go out!"
"What? Are you crazy? Can't go out? Why? I finally got here with great difficulty, and I will never go back. What about genetic infectious diseases? Are you crazy?" Yang Jing became hysterical for some reason. The burned face was twisted and hideous.
"We don't know the transmission route at the moment, so we have to stay!" Yang Zongbao ignored Yang Jing's madness and said to everyone.
"No, I won't stay, I want to get out! I've been staying in that dark underground world since I was sensible, and now I can finally come out. I won't go back!" Yang Jing went crazy, taking advantage of others' unpreparedness, I rushed into the car and drove away.
"Brother Yang!" Jiang Song screamed.
Yang Zongbao calmly raised the gun in his hand
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Yang Jing was hit in the tire.
The center of the car was unstable and it suddenly fell to the ground.
"You!" Yang Ming pointed at Yang Zongbao and couldn't say anything. His fingers trembled for a long time, then he finally put them down angrily and chased the overturned car.
When Yang Jing was dragged out of the car, her face was covered in blood and her expression was dull!
"Let's go find those armed camps and settle down temporarily!" Yang Zongbao said to Yang Jing.
Yang Jing¡¯s face is covered with black dirt, white transparent glass slag, and swollen red meatit¡¯s no different from a demon in hell: ¡°I just want to get out, why are you stopping me?¡±
"We may be carrying genetic infectious diseases, so we can't go out until we figure out the transmission route. If we go out, three days later, someone will get sick in the surrounding small villages; a week later, all the major cities in China will They will start to get sick one after another; in a month, this disaster will sweep across the world In less than a year, there will be no more human beings on this earth!"
"You're alarmist!" Yang Jing still couldn't accept the reality that she couldn't go out. You must know that she has been there since she was born.I stayed here and never saw the outside world once. So when she saw the real sunshine for the first time, she was almost moved to tears. At that moment, her yearning for a normal world became even more urgent. But all this was stopped by Yang Zongbao. Yang Jing sat on the ground and said quietly: "Can't I be selfish? Should I sacrifice my own freedom for those I don't know? What about you, Yang Zongbao, and your family? Don't you want to see them?"
"" Yang Zongbao was indifferent to Yang Jing's question.
"What about you?" Yang Jing asked the question to others.
"I listen to Brother Yang!" Jiang Song stood firmly on Yang Zongbao's side, although his face was pale and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
"I" Yang Ming was silent.
"I" Chen Zhichao didn't know how to choose.
"I've died once, so it doesn't matter. Anyway, I've earned it by living these extra days!" Surprisingly, Nan Zheng accepted it quickly.
"If I will take the virus out if I go out, I'd better stay here!" Yang Ming finally expressed his stance.
"I don't care! Wherever the principal is, I will be there! Anyway, I am relying on him to come out this time!" Chen Zhichao also figured it out, although his starting point was different.
"You are all madmen, madmen!" Yang Jing suddenly beat the ground with both hands, knocked her head heavily on the ground, and burst into tears. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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