The morning sun is dewy, the sky is faintly glowing with red light, and the morning glow is dyed red.

The mountains and forests are silent, with white mist swaying leisurely in the morning breeze.

They look like lonely ghosts that have died one after another, which makes people feel a little frightened after seeing them.

...

Your province.

Fanjing Mountain.

Not far from Hunan Province.

Mountain top.

A young man knelt down in front of a thin middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked sad, looked at the young man in front of him, and said to the young man again: "Xiao Dong, you promise me to do it quickly, and then follow the captain and the others to leave here and go all the way to the east."

The man kept vomiting blood from the corner of his mouth, and speaking these words had almost exhausted all his energy.

The young man's young face was full of pain and entanglement, and the dagger he held in his hand was trembling slightly.

In the apocalypse, you never know which surprise or surprise will come first.

But most of them are accidents, painful accidents.

The father and son joined a small group and suffered a lot in the past few years, but finally survived the typhoon and are still alive today.

But they were chased by a group of fraudsters from Southeast Asia, and they had no choice but to leave the home they had finally built.

Without the protection of a fence, accidents are always easy to happen.

Especially in the dark nights and the moments before morning.

Although there was someone on duty, perhaps he relaxed his vigilance when he saw that dawn was about to come. A zombie appeared out of nowhere and bit the boy's father.

The zombies were eliminated immediately, but the countdown to the middle-aged man's life was also announced.

........

"Do it quickly!" Seeing that his son still didn't take action, the middle-aged man became a little anxious.

He gasped for air, then slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch his son's face, veins popped out, and he said slowly:

"Huhu——, listen to me and live well."

But after saying this, the pupils of his eyeballs suddenly lost focus and turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The captain, who was standing not far from the boy, saw this scene and slowly stepped forward, ready to take action at any time if the boy didn't.

Who hasn’t experienced the departure of a loved one in the last two or three years of the last days?

The place where each story takes place may be different, but the content of the story is basically the same.

Killing a loved one who has turned into a zombie with your own hands is a hurdle, and it is also an extremely painful thing.

This kind of thing is usually done by relatives, for no other reason than to have the right and to avoid unnecessary trouble.

If you take the place of the person who has lost a loved one and help him kill his relatives, who knows whether that person will hate you for it.

Moreover, this is a difficulty that everyone has to go through. Can they cheer up and understand that zombies are not human beings?

"Little move!" The captain couldn't help but remind him when he saw that the boy's father had turned into a zombie. He was about to catch the boy.

The young man's shoulders shrugged and trembled.

Hearing the captain's voice, he gritted his teeth, took one last look at his father who had become a zombie, and inserted a dagger into the zombie's temple.

thump!

The zombie fell to the ground, and the young man knelt on the spot, as if he had lost his soul, and the dagger in his hand fell down.

The other people in the team sighed and stepped forward to comfort them. One of the men felt even more guilty. He was the last one on duty. He dozed off and didn't really see the zombie, but it caused a tragedy.

"Alas..." The captain shook his head and sighed in his heart: This is still a 16-year-old child...

The young man knelt on the ground and ignored anyone who came to talk to him.

After a long time, he suddenly stood up, chose a place in the woods nearby, dug a hole and buried his father who had turned into a zombie.

He stood at the graveside blankly for a while.

Suddenly, it seemed that a decision had been made.

He picked up his and his father's packages and walked toward the west without saying a word.

After seeing it, several people nearby hurriedly walked over to dissuade him: "Xiaodong, where are you going?"

"I'm going to kill the people who drove us away. I'm going to kill the zombies and avenge my father!"

The young man's eyes burst with blazing anger.

The captain soon heard the commotion and rushed over. He personally tried to dissuade him and said to the young man:

"Xiao Dong, you are still a child. Your father told me before he died that I should take good care of you. It would be too dangerous for you to go there alone. Besides, those gangs of fraudsters are so powerful and powerful. If you go there, you will die.

Listen to me, it’s never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Come, follow me.”

Saying that, he pulled Wang Dong's arm.

Suddenly, Wang Dong took a few steps back violently, took out a dagger from his waist and pointed it at everyone.

His eyes were cold.

But he soon remembered his father's words and the captain's kindness to them in the past. His mind gradually cleared up and his eyes returned to normal a little.

Put the dagger away.

He said to the captain: "Uncle Zhao, thank you for taking care of our father and son during this time. I can't repay you, so I will kowtow to you."

After saying that, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times.

Really three heads.

After finishing speaking, he said to the captain:

"I'm not a child anymore. I know what I want to do and I know what I'm doing now. Just leave me alone and let me go."

The young man seemed to have widened his eyes for a moment after burying his father's body. His last words came with unusually firm eyes.

The captain could tell that he couldn't persuade him anymore, but he still wanted to try.

If Xiao Dong left like this and went back rashly, it would definitely be a dead end in his opinion, so the captain wanted to step forward.

Whoosh!

The young man took out the dagger again and said painfully: "Don't force me, really."

As he said that, he walked backwards.

No one dared to step forward. If you were scratched now, and there were no tourniquets and antibiotics, it would be very dangerous if the wound became infected.

The captain sighed, looked at the people next to him, and said leisurely: "Let him go."

Everyone stopped and watched the young man leave step by step.

In the crowd, there were two women who were mothers. Looking at the boy's leaving figure, they felt inexplicably suffocated and uncomfortable, and tears kept falling.

The sun is coming out.

Rise in the east and set in the west.

The sunshine from the east shines on the boy facing the west.

It gives people a feeling of moving from light to darkness.

.......

Rescue base.

After Li Yu came down from the building, he saw Lao Luo and others standing in front of a helicopter with excited faces.

Lao Luo's eyeballs were bloodshot and his beard was tangled. For convenience, they took off their explosion-proof clothing, and the clothes inside were stained with black oil stains and other dirt.

Even his face was dirty, and his mouth was smiling, showing the teeth inside.

Lao Luo's teeth were not originally white, but they looked white when placed on a dirty face.

In addition to Li Yu, Third Uncle and others also came to the helicopter.

Lao Luo looked at them and said, "Come and take a look."

After saying that, he got into the helicopter, and then operated a few buttons. With the roar of the engine, the fuselage shook slightly, and all the dials on the helicopter lit up.

"That's great!" Li Yu's eyes lit up, and then he said to Lao Luo:

"Lao Luo, you can do it, okay, has it been repaired?"

After hearing Li Yu's compliment, Lao Luo felt comfortable all over.

After seeing this, Lao Yi, who came over to join in the fun, also praised:

"Lao Luo, you are really awesome."
To be continued...