Chapter 31
Chapter 31
There was a huge crack that exploded above everyone's heads, and the water above kept dripping, causing splashes, and the smoke and dust slowly dissipated. The figures of each other in the dark tunnel were pulled on the water surface by the light of the flashlight, casting blurred images. shadow. .
With Wen Chuan on his back, Xiang Chen looked coldly at the man holding the gun. Qi Shishi took a step back and touched the gun on the utility bag on his waist.
Zhong Haosheng said: "Hey, don't move around, or my aim will be slightly off, and you will be the unlucky one."
Qi Shishi gritted his teeth and slowly raised his hand, indicating that he had no weapons.
Zhong Haosheng smiled, and looked at Xiang Chen again: "Xiang Chen, since you escaped from death, you should take your life, huh?"
Zhong Haosheng tilted his head, motioning for him to put the person on his back down.
Xiang Chen said, "What do you want him to do?"
Zhong Haosheng gave a strange smile: "He is too smart."
Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.
Since Zhong Haosheng was sent to City J, he must have fled with the army, how could he appear here alone?Just now when he and Qi Shiyi blasted the roof of the tunnel, the falling stones just blocked the way of the group of zombies, and only Wen Chuan was there...or everyone else ran away, and Wen Chuan was left behind; Either Wen Chuan led away the group of zombies; or Wen Chuan got separated from the others.
But in any case, Zhong Haosheng is not a person who will turn around to save people, and there are zombies here, if there is no such thing as him and Qi Shishi, how can Zhong Haosheng save Wen Chuan?
Seeing the bomb in Wen Chuan's hand, he could almost imagine that he had already planned to die together. It was almost a moment when his life was hanging by a thread. Xiang Chen didn't dare to think about what would happen if he came one step later.
Under such circumstances, why did Zhong Haosheng come back alone?It can't be to avenge Wen Chuan, nor can it be to sacrifice himself to distract the zombies.
When contacting them to escape from the school, the old dog and his party left the county town unscathed, and a thought came to Xiang Chen's mind.
He glanced at the black muzzle of the gun in Zhong Haosheng's hand, and wisely chose to play dumb to the end, instead of blurting out his thoughts.
Zhong Haosheng said impatiently: "Xiang Chen, I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. I'll count to three, don't force me to be a villain. One, two..."
He spoke benevolently, as if he had no other choice, and counted very quickly, wishing he could count to three, his finger was already on the trigger.
It's just that before the sound of the two fell, there was a sudden booming sound above his head, Zhong Haosheng raised his head alertly, and a huge object fell from the sky and hit him directly.
Zhong Haosheng was spat out with a mouthful of blood, the gun flew out of his hand, and fell unconscious on the ground.
Someone came riding on a motorcycle. The motorcycle was completely black, with a straight tail, and the headlights of the motorcycle directly shone into the eyes of the two of Xiang Chen, which was very dazzling.
The roar of the motorcycle continued, the exhaust gas spewed out, the person stepped on the ground, the body tilted slightly, raised his hand and lifted the helmet, revealing a pair of eyes very similar to Wen Chuan.
"The villain died because he talked too much." The visitor spoke elegantly, with a stern coldness all over his body, glanced under the motorcycle, and said, "He is bald and looks like a fugitive...is he the one whose surname is Zhong? "
Qi Shixi: "..." Qi Shixi glanced at Zhong Haosheng, that's not... bald, right?
Xiang Chen: "..."
Wen Xia pushed the motorcycle away. He was wearing a black motorcycle suit, which outlined his exquisite muscle lines. He kicked Zhong Haosheng, who was unconscious, and said, "Do you want to kill him? How about throwing him in the pile of zombies? "
Qi Shixi: "..." Qi Shixi trembled weakly, and hid behind Xiang Chen.
Xiang Chen said, "Take him with you, let's go out and talk about it first."
Wen Xia frowned: "What are you taking him for? Your dad found other survivors ahead. There are so many people, including patients, it's not easy to take them out. Do you think it's not burdensome enough?"
Xiang Chen shook his head, carried Wen Chuan up and down, and said, "He has a problem, we must take him away."
Wen Xia clicked his tongue, took out the rope and tied him up, then walked over to see his younger brother.
It was only in the dim light that it was difficult to see clearly, but when I got closer, I realized that Wen Chuan was bleeding profusely on his head and his body was covered with wounds. Come over and recite it by yourself, and said: "You take the surname Zhong! I will take Wenchuan up first!"
Xiang Chen and Wen Xia are both Alphas with excellent genes. At this time, a single unmarried Omega with a little attractive pheromone was forcibly snatched away by Wen Xia, which is simply intolerable for Alpha's possessive desire and instinct.
Xiang Chen's conditioned reflex stepped aside, exuding exciting pheromones all over his body, showing his desire for exclusivity and provocation.
Wen Xia raised her eyebrows and looked at him calmly.
Xiang Chen only lost his composure for a moment, then came back to his senses, suppressed his unhappiness and pushed him over, and then walked towards Zhong Haosheng.
Wen Xia carried Wen Chuan on her back, buckled the automatic lifting rope, raised her eyes and looked at Xiang Chen thoughtfully.
After a few people went up, there was a semi-dry river above it, and a huge bridge hole above it.
The dry river is covered with large and small stones, moss grows on the banks, and the smell of rotten water vapor floats in the air.
After Wen Xia hoisted the motorcycle up, she rode on the motorcycle with Wen Chuan on her back, and went to join the 811 people first.
When they came out this time, the rest of the 811 people also followed, and some bloody survivors also volunteered to help. The temporary rescue point has a wealth of supplies and weapons, as well as heavy armored vehicles; Wen Xia chose this The two motorcycles are special field models of the military, the latest SS1100, the shell is made of high temperature resistant hollow carbon fiber, the body is thin and light and the overall weight is greatly reduced, the function package is hung on the rear, the speed is very fast, the body streamlines like a long tail Comet, full of impact.
But in an instant, the roaring motorcycle disappeared at the end in the blink of an eye. Qi Shishi waited for Xiang Chen to bring Zhong Haosheng up, and the two went back along the road.
On the other end, Xiang Kun, Luo Zisong and other 811 members found Zhou Chi and others.
The group of zombies was lured away by Wen Chuan, which gave them time to escape. It was also lucky that they found the iron stairs to get out.It's just that the stairs are close to the tunnel wall and go straight up, probably for repairing the passage, so everyone lined up and couldn't wait to go up.
The stretcher bed was no longer usable, so An Jing injected Han Han with an analgesic, then tied him to his back, and struggled to climb up.
After the stones blocked the way of the zombie group, a large number of zombies chased after the movement, Jing Jing was sweating all over, and followed the people in front to climb up, the zombies climbed much faster than ordinary people, Jing Jing listened There were screams from below, and he couldn't bear to look at it. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, dripping down the outline.
Climbing on the top of the stairs holding a string, looking down from a height, people are like ants; at the bottom of the stairs, the zombies are stepping up one by one, almost piled up like arhats, and the quiet ankles are firmly grasped by the people below. He struggled a few times but failed to shake off. When he looked down, he saw a middle-aged man holding him tightly, shouting, "Help! Help!"
And below him, there were no living people. The zombies that were chasing him bit his legs. Several zombies were hanging on his body. The life-saving straw, clinging to it tightly.
Seeing a zombie crawling up the man's body, An Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he kicked hard.
The man was kicked into the pile of zombies, facing upwards, his eyes wide open, one hand stretched upwards, his neck and stomach were torn apart by sharp claws, and the smell of blood came to his face.
An Jing's eyes were red with tears in his eyes, his face was almost distorted, and he quickly climbed up with Han Han on his back.
There was someone blocking the way above, Jing Jing almost despaired, and saw a familiar face appearing at the exit.
Luo Zisong was carrying the gun, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he turned his head slightly towards the scope, shooting one at a time, at a fast speed, clearing an area for An Jing's feet.
Luo Zisong shouted: "Hurry up!"
One by one in each hand, he dragged the person who couldn't climb at the entrance and dragged him up. Quiet tears burst out of his eyes in an instant. He was about to climb again when he was caught by a zombie at his feet.
He screamed, kicking wildly with his feet, with Hanhan on his back, Luo Zisong couldn't aim at this angle.
At this moment, Hanhan stretched out her hand tremblingly. Her hand was bound by the bandage and it was difficult to move. She simply folded her hands together, and slowly pulled away the rope tied around her body.
An Jing noticed that the rope was loose, and hurriedly pulled it with one hand, Hanhan panted softly, and said, "Brother, I, I will help you."
An Jing's heart, body, and every hair became cold, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She shouted tremblingly, "Don't move!"
Luo Zisong also noticed something. From the scope, he saw Hanhan's bandaged hands struggling to pull on the rope, while Jingjing was holding onto the rope tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and his knuckles were turning white with force.
Seeing that the zombie was about to bite An Jing's ankle, Luo Zisong tied the automatic lifting rope buckle, jumped off, kicked the zombie out in mid-air, and then hugged An Jing and Hanhan, and the rope buckle slid down several meters in an instant due to gravity , the people on the stairs were pulled out one by one by Zhou Chi and Xiang Kun.
"It's too heavy! It won't last long!" Xiang Kun said anxiously, "Pull them up quickly!"
Below the small exit, zombies piled up like arhats, and some climbed up the stairs, stretching out their hands to pull Luo Zisong.
Luo Zisong hugged Jing Jing, the veins on his arms were tense, and he raised the gun one by one. The rope was dangling in the air, and it was very difficult to aim. Fortunately, Zhou Chi and Xiang Kun pulled the rope quickly and pulled them out little by little.
At the highest point, An Jing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when the loose rope on her body suddenly slipped, and Han Han suddenly fell backwards, An Jing conditioned to turn around and pull, grabbing the little girl's wrist.
The severely scalded skin was torn apart in an instant, and Hanhan screamed and began to cry.
Jing Jing pulled her, Luo Zisong pulled Jing Jing, the two were dragged out, and hurriedly pulled Han Han up together.
Xiang Kun immediately gestured backwards, and 201 with dark skin and white teeth rushed over, picked up Han Han and ran towards the heavy armored vehicle, while pressing the earphones: "Get ready for first aid! Quick!"
They brought a lot of new communication equipment this time. Xiang Kun pressed the button behind his ear and said, "Xiao Yang, report the location of others! Everyone has come out, let them retreat! Let someone pick them up if necessary!"
Yang Qing lined up troops in the rear, and Xiang Chen and the others wore headphones with positioning devices, which could be displayed on the map within a short distance.
Yang Qing looked at several big screens, and said: "Wen Xia is rushing back, Xiang Chen and Qi Shishi are also walking back, I've sent someone to pick them up."
"Others retreat! Immediately!" Xiang Kun stood up, threw a bomb into the entrance of the tunnel, and several people ran to the distance, and then the explosion rushed out countless flesh and blood, which fell on the periphery of the entrance like rain, exuding Burnt smell.
An Jing was hugged by Luo Zisong, and ran all the way into the car. Several heavy armored vehicles loaded up the survivors, turned around and left quickly.
Luo Zisong half knelt down, looked at the person in his arms, and before he had time to ask, "Is there any injury?", An Jing pulled his face and kissed him directly.
Luo Zisong: "..."
Luo Zisong: "!!!"
An Jing's lips trembled, he was terrified after escaping from death, as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw, he stuck the tip of his tongue into Luo Zisong's mouth, entangled and sucked fiercely, and calmed down a little bit after feeling the other person's body temperature and strong pheromones.
He burst into tears, thinking of what happened just now, thinking of Wen Chuan who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he couldn't help crying for a moment.
Luo Zisong was very uncomfortable at first, but he couldn't bear to be reprimanded at this moment, so he could only pretend that there was no such thing as a "forced kiss", carried him to the side and sat down, coaxing: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay."
Jing Jing's soft hair was naturally curled up on his scalp in the exhaustion of running all the way, and he looked very embarrassed. His whole body was dirty, as if he had been dug out of a coal pile. At this moment, tears washed away the gray and black spots on his face. The traces, revealing the original skin color underneath, looked funny and pitiful.
An Jing grabbed Luo Zisong's collar and kept chanting about Wen Chuan, Luo Zisong said, "I've found him, don't worry."
Only then did Jing Jing completely relax, and just fell asleep crying.
"Drip...drip..."
The sound of medical equipment rang rhythmically in the small room.
Wen Chuan didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he woke up, he felt sore and weak. He focused his eyes for a while before he could see the whitish ceiling above his head. Stones fell without warning, and then nothing was known.
He sat up suddenly, dizzy for a while, a doctor in a gray robe came in, saw him awake and went out to call for someone.
Wen Chuan looked around in panic, only to see that he had changed his clothes, had an infusion tube inserted in his hand, and something was still attached to his neck. He pulled it out, and then touched the re-wrapped bandage on his head.
Where is he?Where is this?Did Zhou Chi and the others escape?quiet?
Wen Chuan felt weak in his feet, almost fell to his knees the moment he got out of bed, and called weakly, "Yes, is there anyone? Doctor?"
With chapped lips and pale complexion, he walked out of the room leaning on the wall, and saw many people outside, some on crutches, some wrapped in bandages, the medical staff in gray robes came over and pressed his shoulders: "Don't move!"
The voice was near and far away, and it was very unreal.
Wen Chuan waved the person's hand away and said, "Where is this place? Where is Major General Zhou?"
The medical staff turned their heads and yelled, Wen Chuan felt pain in his ears, someone came over and wanted to push Wen Chuan back, and the crowd looked at him.
Wen Chuan panicked, and said repeatedly: "My name is Wen Chuan, I'm looking for Zhou Chi, Major General Zhou! Where's Yan Shuyu? Lieutenant Yan? Has any of you seen her? Find someone in charge! Hurry up!"
He grabbed people and asked, "How did I get here? Where did you find me? There are other people in the tunnel..."
He was dizzy for a while, and almost fainted again. He quickly supported the wall to stabilize his mind, and said, "Did you see other people? There are many people in the tunnel, go and save them! Who is the person in charge?!"
Wen Chuan panicked and didn't choose his way, surrounded by unfamiliar faces, he was afraid that An Jing and the others were still alive and dead in the tunnel, and his eyes were red with anxiety.
He guessed that because the explosion affected his ears, he couldn't hear what other people said clearly. When he saw the mouths of the people in front of him opening and closing, he wanted to push him into the room. He knocked them away in a hurry, and staggered Run forward, squeeze through the crowd, and into the hallway.
Xiang Chen was coming with Wen Xia from the other side, Xiang Chen was holding food in his hand, his expression was not very good, and Wen Xia was talking in a low voice.
Suddenly seeing the chaos in front of him, Xiang Chen rushed over, saw that the ward was empty, and shouted: "Where are you?! How can I make you look good?! I only went out for 2 fucking minutes!"
Wen Xia turned her head to look at the other end of the corridor. Seeing the crowd blocking that side, she hurried over.
The doctor pointed at the other end of the corridor, and Xiang Chen chased after him, pushed aside the crowd to look around, and shouted: "Wen Chuan?! Wen Chuan—?!"
With his back to Xiang Chen, Wen Chuan staggered while leaning on the wall, when he suddenly felt someone calling him, the voice was indistinct, as if separated by water and cotton. Squeezing over quickly, Wen Chuan's eyes turned red.
Wen Chuan first took two steps, his lips trembling, then pushed away the person in front of him and ran towards Xiang Chen. Xiang Chen was tall, very conspicuous in the crowd, there was a wound above the missing corner of his eyebrow, and his beard was not clean. It looked haggard, but it did not hide its majesty.
Xiang Chen stretched out his arms and pulled the man over. Wen Chuan threw himself into Xiang Chen's arms, only to feel his heart suddenly return to its place, and his knees felt weak for a moment, and he knelt down straight down.
Xiang Chen hurriedly hugged the man, and simply hugged him horizontally. As soon as he turned around, Wen Xia behind him folded his arms and looked at the two of them.
Wen Chuan was stunned for a while, thinking that not only his ears had problems, but also his eyes, so he was stunned for a while with his mouth open.
Wen Xia smiled and opened her hands.
Xiang Chen felt bad in his heart, and sure enough, the man who hadn't warmed up in his arms immediately struggled to the ground, like a cub found a home, and plunged into Wen Xia's arms.
Xiang Chen: "..."
Wen Xia put his arms around his younger brother and kissed him, and simply picked him up like he was when he was a child. Wen Chuan wrapped his legs around his elder brother's waist, and without looking up, he just kept rubbing against the other's neck. Never seen before.Wen Xia held his younger brother's butt, and raised his eyebrows proudly at Xiang Chen.
Xiang Chen: "..."
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