After a while, Song Beichuan gradually became conscious and his consciousness gradually returned to his body.

He found himself in a car at this time, curled up in the back seat of the car, trying to move, but as long as he moved a little, the pain in his body made him grin.

I gently touched my forehead with my hand and found that the forehead on my hand had been wrapped with bandages, and there were also bands wrapped around my wrist. After thinking about it carefully, it should be the punch that I swung, and my wrist could not withstand the sprain caused by this force.

"Ah, big brother, you're awake!" A familiar and tender childish voice came to your ears.

However, Song Beichuan did not respond to him. Although his body was moving at this time, he was not yet in spirit. He was betrayed by his girlfriend and beaten by a man who had a cuckold on him.

The only person he could think of in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad was Wu Dalang.

He suddenly laughed, and his shrill laughter echoed in this world.

The crazy laughter mixed with sorrow.

The pain that caused his body to touch his muscles because of laughter made his body twist, like a twitch after crying.

Ye Ting, who was standing beside him, was so scared that he didn't dare to speak, but he could clearly see that in Song Beichuan, the gentle big brother, there was a light gradually fading and slowly fading.

God! If you don’t want me to be a good person, then I will be a bad person as you wish!

"Shut up."

A cold, strange voice suddenly recalled.

Song Beichuan gradually put away his smile and stared at the person in the driver's seat in a cold manner. In fact, Song Beichuan was not sure whether he was a human being, because there was something missing on him.

breath.

If Song Beichuan hadn't even been able to find him because of his words.

At this time, Ye Ting said timidly: "It is him who saved you."

Song Beichuan was not very good at it, so he hurriedly thanked and said, "Thank you for giving me a chance."

The mysterious man turned around and wondered: "Opportunity?"

"An opportunity to revenge."

"It's up to you."

As he turned around, Song Beichuan looked at him carefully. He was wearing a white shirt, and his face was really handsome, with white skin, a high nose bridge, and a pair of eyes that saw through the world, staring silently into the distance.

But there was one thing that attracted Song Beichuan's attention, which was leaning against him with a sword.

He wanted to ask, but forced himself to hold it back and said, "Can you know your name easily?"

"My surname is Bai and my name is Rong Feng."

Song Beichuan was immediately amazed by the name.

There was a floating spirit like a god, but the word Rong in it had a murderous aura.

"What work did you do before this catastrophe?"

"Actors."

Although he didn't talk much, Song Beichuan felt a strong feeling. This person was very strong. He exuded a fearless temperament of a strong man from head to toe.

He wanted to win him over because now he knows a truth that a lonely tree cannot form a forest.

In today's crisis-ridden environment, it is extremely important to have a strong friend.

He is very weak and cannot do anything like Rambo in "The First Drop of Blood", who goes all out to heaven and earth, does everything, and fucks hundreds of people alone.

He was thinking too much at this moment. The first point was to survive. After saving his life, he had to spend the rest of his life to kill Gao Zhenjue. He could not do anything by himself, and he needed help.

"Brother Bai, where are you going next?"

"have no idea."

When Song Beichuan heard this answer, he was happy and said hurriedly: "Since you have no goal now, how about going with me? In this way, we can take care of each other. You have also seen this world now. There are not only one living person, but there are a lot of dead people."

"No, I'm not interested, and you're too weak to drag me down."

Song Beichuan was annoyed. We knew we were weak, but we didn’t need to be so straightforward!

"That's better, let's go together first. My parents work at Chengjia Automation Company. Last night, I heard a force on the phone rescued them. If this happens, we might be able to defect to the safe house of Huaqing ZF, at least it's much safer than being alone."

After hearing this, Bai Rongfeng had no expression on her face, which made Song Beichuan unable to guess his thoughts for a moment.

Song Beichuan continued, "And Ye Ting is still a child, and I am injured again. If you leave us alone, we can clearly say that it will definitely be a life-threatening death. This is no different from killing us with your own hands."

His words were extremely rogue. Basically, I am weak and I am right, and I am still dependent on you. What's the point!

Bai Rongfeng was not stupid either. He shook his head gently, but he was not disgusted. The person in front of him squeezed out a word from his teeth: "Okay."

Song Beichuan was delighted and hurriedly thanked Bai Rongfeng.

“Where is the company?”

The distance is not far, but it is not very close. The car is driving along the road, and the scene beside the road is very terrifying. Wuyang Wuyang zombies are wandering aimlessly, if you do not have an accurate awareness of the population.

After seeing this scene, you will definitely have a preliminary understanding of the population of Huaqing. There are too many, too many, especially the sound of the engines of vehicles, which gradually attracts corpse tides.

The shocking scene made me feel cold.

The broken corpse, the zombie that the bus wanted to struggle out, was smashed into two pieces by a big tree on the roadside, dragging its intestines, crawling little by little with its hands, dragging out a long blood stain.

Is this really the world?

He couldn't even see a living person, only a zombie.

In the sun, we are rampant and dominate the world that once belonged to mankind and free and joyful.

Ye Ting lay his little head in his arms, but when he looked closely, he could see the slight trembling on his body.

But looking at Bai Rongfeng on the side, Song Beichuan felt that he was really good at looking at people. His mind and calmness were still allowed to drive the car without being moved in the face of this absurd world.

What a heroic spirit, who can compare with courage?

Song Beichuan said to Ye Ting: "Xiao Ye Ye, come and sit with your brother."

Ye Ting nodded and said "um" softly.

Slowly climbed over from the passenger seat.

Song Beichuan gently stroked his back with his palm and said, "It's okay, my brother will help you find your family. As long as my brother is still there, you will never be in trouble."

There is no falsehood in this sentence, and every sentence is true. From the beginning, it was this little boy who saved himself. If he was rescued again, his contribution would definitely be indispensable.

He is a person with a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. He will try every means to be nice to him. But he will definitely give back the people who are not good to him.

Bai Rongfeng, who was in the driver's seat, said, "Are you two brothers?"

"No, we only met yesterday." Song Beichuan smiled.

"I also have a younger brother, you reminded me of him, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Beichuan could still understand the meaning and comforted him: "Children, there will always be a period of rebellion, and the lost lamb will always come back."

He did not respond, and the carriage fell into silence again.

About thirty minutes later, because some roads were filled with zombies, vehicles, and blood-stained corpses.

They had to go around and circle and finally arrived at the company.

Song Beichuan's recovery ability is pretty good and he can walk slowly, but if he runs too fast, he will still suffer from pain.

This factory is built in a place with few people, which is definitely a good thing for them. It is basically surrounded by factories and there are no residential areas. The number of zombies has obviously become much smaller, which also saves them and their group a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Bai Rongfeng slowly got out of the car and carried the sword in his seat behind him. Song Beichuan glanced at it. Although he could not see the sword itself, he clearly saw that the sword sheath was inlaid with gold and a ferocious dragon shape. Maybe a zombie appeared later, or maybe he had the chance to see how this young man was doing.

The three of them slowly stepped into the factory. In the factory, there were dead bodies, some of them in the army, some of them were zombies, and some of them were chewed into pieces.

Song Beichuan was not afraid of being disgusted. He pulled out a gun from the soldier. It seemed that it was a rifle. Because he was really not familiar with guns and other things, the guns were the same in his eyes, but they were just a difference of size.

He took out a pistol from the waist of the deceased and handed it to Ye Ting.

"Brother, I don't know how to use it."

Song Beichuan smiled and said, "What I say is just like I know how to use it, it is to enhance courage. As for how to use it, just use it as a brick."

Ye Ting was teased by him and laughed instantly, revealing two separate front teeth.

Bai Rongfeng on the side was still the same as before, maintaining a poker face. He also admired that this person could really force a static picture to add a good dynamic picture, but no matter how he said, he would not participate and would always look paralyzed.

But in order to win his favor, Song Beichuan smiled and handed over a gun, saying, "Hold yourself."

“No need.”

Song Beichuan touched his nose and obviously had a wall. And after a little recalling, this guy seemed to have not talked to him for more than twenty words. The two words were standard, and he secretly gave him a nickname: The King of Cold Scene.

If you want to have a bad situation, just chat with him and make sure it’s cold!

After being fully equipped, Song Beichuan carefully led them. He walked in the front, followed by Bai Rongfeng, and Ye Ting walked cautiously at the end.

The entire factory was very large, but there were dead bodies piled up on the ground. He confirmed one by one that he did not have his own parents.

After the examination outside, he was obviously relieved that his parents were still very likely to survive.

They decided to go inside the factory, search for it, and walk carefully along the wall, and saw that the door of the factory was entangled with a large iron chain, with a fist-sized lock at the connection.

Song Beichuan was not a reckless person either. When he saw this lock, he had a preliminary judgment in his heart that it would not be locked under normal circumstances. However, this lock is absolutely true. This may prove that there may be survivors here.

And there must be something amazing behind this lock.

Song Beichuan was concentrating on thinking, but he could not feel the gaze of the surrounding eyes.

Ye Ting at the end was also staring at the lock with concentration. He had never seen such a big lock.

At this time, a pair of big hands slowly stretched out from behind his ears, and his heart suddenly trembled. The hands were extremely quick, holding his mouth and nose tightly, and dragging them into the dark place in an instant.
Chapter completed!