Notification on the Handling of the Incident of Yingzheng Raising Zombies

Chapter 55

The little boy's eyes were dead silent, as if two black muzzles were aimed at the weakest part of Chen Chrome's heart.

Chen Chrome only felt two crisp sounds of "click" in the silent darkness, like the hammer of a gun, and the boy's body was filled with translucent cold fire.The dark particles rushed forward, carrying a bone-piercing icy cold. Resentment and fear were like two wet, sticky poisonous snakes, coiling and entangled from Chen Chrome's feet, gradually spreading to his chest, and trying to penetrate into his temple.

He only felt extremely exhausted, and there was an invisible force oppressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe. A thought repeatedly sounded in Chen Chrome's heart: You could have saved him, why didn't you die?

A picture appeared in front of my eyes, the setting sun was blood red, the wind was raging, and hundreds of peach blossoms were surging, as if the fire had burned half the sky.

Trembling, the little boy walked out of the windowless room, closed the door and locked it, and the rusty brass buckle fell to the ground and shattered.His eyes went dark, he fell down on the stairs panting, his forehead was hit with blood, and only then did he realize that he had forgotten to breathe.

Blood kept oozing from the crack of the door, wetting his feet, but his eyes were full of fear and a hint of annoyance. The blood was very smelly and sticky. He had no choice but to grab it with both hands. Steps, climb up step by step, continue to climb.

Crawling through the dim childhood in his memory full of zombies screaming, crawling out of the windowless room with blood on his hands, the sun was shining, accompanied by the out-of-tuned sound of the harmonica, and the wind was blowing peach blossoms all over the sky.

He raised his head, his face was covered with blood, the sound of the harmonica stopped abruptly, and the setting sun put a blood-red edge on the little Chen Chrome playing the harmonica.The world was spinning, Chen Ru squatted in front of him, opened a pair of puppy-like eyes, cried and cried, and suddenly laughed.

He wanted to reach out his hand to wipe away Chen Chrome's tears, but the moment he raised his hand, he suddenly lost strength, passed out, and couldn't breathe.

Chen chrome was taken away by Jiang Yunlang, the boy fell into a pool of blood, his lips moved, and he uttered a silent cry: "Daddy."

The zombies knocked open the door, and the iron door rang non-stop. His father made a "clack" sound from his throat, and there was a huge gap in his stomach. Got the Bolognese.

Chen chrome's memory emerged little by little. Jiang Zhenhong once told him that it was an underground zombie transformation workshop. Two criminal suspects instigated a young boy to pretend to be a beggar, lure well-wishers into the basement, and then transform them into zombies for illegal transactions.However, if you do many unrighteous actions, you will kill yourself, and both of them died in accidents.

Those two men were a pair of homosexuals, and the boy was the child of one of them.Although he was lucky enough to escape, he broke his head on the steps and died after being sent to the hospital.

It was very strange, Chen Chrome suddenly had a thought, it was very strange, why would the boy close the door and lock it?No, what is even more strange is why such a memory that does not belong to him appears in front of his eyes?

Could it be that the boy's ghost has been chasing him for so many years?

Chen Chrome fell into boundless fear, doubt, and sadness, unable to extricate himself, unable to wake up, the black mist in front of him became thicker and thicker, but he became more and more powerless.

At this moment, a ray of light flew out from Chen Chrome's temple, and instantly exploded into a huge gun, cutting through the thick darkness like lightning.The black blood gushed down like a waterfall, drenching Chen Chrome to the point of shock, regaining some of his own will.

This unreasonable fear is not my original intention.

The white light scattered into tens of thousands of golden particles, rushing out of the sky like a whirlwind.

Chen Chrome finally came back to his senses and ran towards the little boy in front of him, only to realize that he had also changed into his five or six-year-old appearance.

Chen Chrome held the boy in his arms and cried, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

The boy's pupils were burning with cold anger, and he gritted his teeth: "Why didn't you come to save me?"

Chen Chrome: "I'm too young, I walked too long in the air-raid shelter. Delay..."

The boy bit his wrist, blood seeped from between his teeth: "I've been waiting for you."

Chen Chrome endured the pain, but did not withdraw his hand, and comforted him: "I will take you out, this time I will definitely not leave you behind."

"Liar!" The little boy instantly changed into a terrifying appearance, attacking Chen Chrome!

Chen Chrome didn't hide, he just blocked the little boy's attack with his hands, looked at him, and didn't move.

Because in the little boy's eyes, he saw a glint of blue light.

The reflection of light, that is Li Xinglan's soul, is he dying?He actually left his soul and entered this world of boundless darkness. He came to find himself!Looking at that dreamy and mysterious blue spot of light, Chen Chrome actually felt the incomparable reality.

He finally came to his senses and realized that he was just in the abyss of pain created by witches and viruses. He lowered his head and said to the little boy in his arms, "I can't accompany you anymore. Someone is waiting for me."

The little boy had a ferocious face, his face was full of venomous insects, and he fell down with a "rustle", shouting: "I opened the cage! I tricked them into it! I stabbed him! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah——!"

Chen Rue reached out to wipe away the tear-like Gu worms and black blood on his face, and comforted him: "You did the right thing, you saved many people."

The little boy's roar was as shrill as the infrasound from a strange monster: "I killed them! I killed them! I killed them! Ahhhhhh—!"

Chen chrome was so loud that his eardrums were congested, his forehead was sweating, and he finally lost his patience: "You bring your own ghosts, right? Yes, yes! You kill them, are you good enough? Kill them too! Either go out, Or die here, what's the use of you staying in this darkness and talking about the wheel? Can your father come back to life? Can the person who was deceived by you come back to life? Can you go back to your mother's womb?!"

"cannot……"

As the little boy spoke, his voice suddenly became like a scratched tape, turning into a weird and strange tone.

The blue rays of light gathered more and more, and hundreds of billions of soul particles were entangled and rotated, entangled into a heaven-penetrating sword, now in Chen Chrome's hands.He became himself, rolled on his side, hugged the little boy from behind, and lifted him up.

"If you don't remonstrate with the past, you can chase after those who come."

Chen Chrome gritted his teeth, stuffed the long knife into the little boy's hand, held the back of his hand, and pushed him to draw the knife.

"Darkness is the essence of this world, but if a person wants to survive, he must create the fire himself. Go out with me, we must die bravely, and we must not live cowardly."

The long knife pierced the darkness, and the purple-black blood was like a river pouring down.

"Regret can't save you, you can only take their share and live well."

The darkness shattered, the blue broadsword disappeared without a trace with a "bang", Chen Chrome spat out a mouthful of black blood, opened his eyes, and struggled to sit up from the purple-black pool of blood.

The sky was still overcast, but on the horizon, there was a ray of golden light.

Chen Chrome's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he looked around.

There were two bronze masks lying quietly on the black soil, but other than that, there were no complete objects left.

A large area of ​​the forest was scorched black, and purple-black blood flowed all over the place.

The wind howled, and the completely carbonized dead branches instantly turned into dust and dispersed in the air.

The flames couldn't burn the human body, and the zombie's stumps rolled around, dead bones, carrion, and stench.

Bei Chen was sitting under a big tree, his clothes were incomplete, his battle armor was torn, his body was covered with wounds, his flesh and blood turned white and festered.Fortunately, he was still clean and not infected by the virus, but he was exhausted during the battle and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Xinglan was lying beside him, with his head resting on Beichen's thigh. He didn't have any wounds on his body, but his face was bloodless, and his dark blue skirt was stained with his own blood.

It was bright daylight, and the bound soldiers were all unconscious, stumbling around, lying in a pool of blood.

Who killed them?

The fox sat on a big tree, holding a wire in his hand, maybe he used some kind of hypnotism.Chen Chrome didn't want to think anymore, the fox smiled at him like a young child who doesn't know much about the world.

He saw from a distance that Li Xinglan's chest still heaved slightly, but the injury must be serious.

Chen Ru crawled over and knelt aside. Although he knew that Li Xinglan was still alive, he couldn't help stretching out his middle finger to check his breath.

He had to confirm, reconfirm, carefully, hold his breath.

With trembling hands, Chen Ru stroked the corners of Li Xinglan's eyes and eyebrows, took off his mask, and put it aside.He went to touch his left face covered with scars again, and the sudden scar ran across his fingertips, making Chen Rue feel pain like fire.

Tears fell down Li Xinglan's face, and Chen Ru muttered, "I was wrong, it's all...my fault...I was too overconfident...and I hurt you..."

However, Li Xing's breathing was slow but weak, unable to make any response, even his face had no expression, just like a dead person.

Is this victory?

This is not victory.

The 21s was the craziest era in human history with a sharp drop in population.Climate deterioration, global warming, environmental pollution, natural disasters, and the emergence of the Book of Guyana have brought about the "Valley of Death" on the population curve of this century.

Human beings can formulate and implement rigorous plans, but the free will of any individual human being always belongs only to himself.History is always driven by tens of thousands of accidents, and the tide of zombies still broke out.

There were too few people left, and a large number of zombies could not be dealt with in time. The survivors who woke up from the panic recognized this virus that was useless except for its strong transmission ability, and then began to use them.Someone even took a sterilized zombie as a pet.

The fashion of the 50s, the cold humor of the 50s.

Chen Chrome, who grew up in this environment, has seen too many deaths, stiff corpses, and even moving corpses.

Just like mobile phones are to children at the beginning of the century, Chen Chrome is accustomed to corpses.

But he has never had such a panic like this moment.It was as if the artery had been cut off, and the whole heart was thrashing around in the chest cavity, making a "thump, bang, bang".

Li Xinglan vomited a lot of blood, it must be something wrong with the digestive system.

He eats a lot of datura?Is that really a mandala?

Chen Chrome had never asked about the black mandala, and he didn't dare to inquire about such an important matter, because the relationship between the two was not so close.All he knew was that that weird flower must have something to do with the magical ability that Li Xinglan had acquired.

He ran fast, like lightning lost in the forest, quickly found water, poured it into Li Xinglan's mouth with a sheepskin bag, and forced him to drink it to wash his stomach.

Chen Chrome poured an unknown amount of water into Li Xinglan, and then pressed hard to make him vomit out the water mixed with black filth.However, no matter what, Li Xinglan was like a cold corpse, without any reaction.

"Wake up! Wake up..."

Different from the intense shock of witnessing his mother's rapid death, this panic is like tens of thousands of ants, they continuously drilled into Chen Chrome's heart, bringing endless dull pain.

"Please, wake up. I was wrong, it's all me, me, my... wrong!"

Chen Chrome cried earth-shatteringly, tears streaming down his face, sobbing and almost dying.In the past, whenever he cried like this, the eldest brother would promise him no matter what he saw when he saw his pitiful appearance.And the eldest brother is omnipotent, so he will always get what he wants.

But this time, the eldest brother was not around.

This time, the wish did not come true.