Volume 1 The Beginning Chapter 39. The Little Girl Reappearing
"Team Huo!"
On the 35th floor of Building B of Shenghai Building, the search and rescue team No. 1 found Huo Chen and Zhao Chunlu in the safe passage. The body that had been tense for a long time relaxed the moment it saw its teammates. Huo Chen held his teammates and stretched them over.
With his hand, he handed Zhao Chunlu on his back to them.
"Captain Huo, great, you're okay!"
After not receiving any news from the captain for a long time, the group of people who had been in a state of worry relaxed now. Zhang Yang, the team leader on the side, handed the walkie-talkie in his hand to Huo Chen.
"Huo Chen, report what happened just now."
Huo Yun's steady voice came from the other end of the intercom.
"Father……"
Huo Chen truthfully reported all the previous encounters to Huo Yun.
Huo Yun on the other end of the intercom was silent for a long time, then slowly spoke: "You immediately install explosives on this communication bridge, retreat to another building, detonate the bomb on the tenth floor, and try to stop those people. We sent
The rescue team is almost here."
"Okay, wait until I bring up the student who is still on the tenth floor..."
"Huo Chen."
Huo Yun interrupted Huo Chen, and there was a period of silence. Huo Chen's hand holding the walkie-talkie tightened, he lowered his eyes and said no more.
Although Huo Yun didn't say anything and just called his name, Huo Chen understood. He already knew what his father on the other end of the intercom wanted to convey to him.
Inexplicably, Huo Chen remembered what Tang Ling said to him in the underground garage.
"There will always be 'accidents' in the last days, right?"
Yes, there will always be accidents, big and small, in the apocalypse. How can people who are eager to survive care about the truth?
Should he return to the tiger's den with little hope to save an ordinary student who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead? Or should he retreat with hundreds of people in another building waiting for good news to survive?
They are not the only ones in this group.
There are hundreds of civilians who depend on them for survival.
Except for them, no one knew why the unarmed ordinary college student died here.
In fact, no one cares about her life or death at all.
Are there not many people who will die in this apocalypse?
Huo Chen comforted himself in this way, but the heaviness in his heart continued to increase.
Huo Yun on the other end of the intercom did not speak again, and no one around him spoke. The air was so quiet that it was almost stagnant, and there was only the sound of the wind around him.
Everyone is waiting for him to make a verdict.
The child was sentenced to death.
"There is a small team..."
After a long time, Huo Chen slowly spoke, and a low hoarse voice came. He raised his head and returned to his usual appearance, giving orders with a cold face.
"Blow up the bridge."
…
"boom!"
The force that restrained her neck suddenly loosened, and Tang Ling fell limply to the ground. Her tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the lost air rushed into her open mouth. Tang Ling gasped greedily, without caring.
Not as embarrassed as he is right now.
"she is mine."
A familiar voice reached Tang Ling's ears. She followed the sound and saw that the short figure not far away was pressing the monster leader who had just suppressed her against the wall.
The thin arms were inserted straight into the monster's chest. The monster leader, who was nailed to the wall and unable to escape, roared miserably and looked at the short figure in front of him with a ferocious face.
This is the little girl who should have been buried in the ruins.
It's her, but it's not like her either.
She is now very dirty, much dirtier than before. The clothes on her body have been torn to pieces and can hardly cover her body. Her hair is gone. Under the broken skin and the remaining sparse hair, there is a brain the size of a palm, just like that.
The white ground was exposed to the outside.
"she is mine!"
Before Tang Ling could take a closer look, the little girl said these words again, even more excited than before, like a child who had been robbed of his beloved toy, declaring sovereignty over and over again to others.
!
Facing the little girl who suddenly appeared to hinder him, the monster leader was not afraid of the threat in her words. He reached out and decisively grabbed the arm that had pierced its chest and pulled it aside fiercely.
The tiny arm was torn off abruptly, and bright red blood splattered on the wall.
"ah!"
The little girl covered her injured arm and took several steps back. She looked at the monster leader who was standing on the ground again and lingering, her eyes wide open. She became even more disgusted with this guy who suddenly appeared to fight for her toys.
"You deserve to die."
As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl disappeared directly from the spot. Before the monster leader had time to defend itself, a strong impact hit it directly on the head.
"Click!"
The bones were broken, and the whole head fell weakly to the side, with the neck folded at a 90-degree angle, and the next moment, the head of the monster leader who had no power to fight back exploded.
The little girl's body was covered with fragments of stumps. Her scarlet eyes stared coldly at the body that collapsed in front of her. Her hands were still stretched out where her head was just now, and her clenched palms slowly spread out, blue
The light fell to the ground along with a ball of blood, gradually losing its light.
A completely overwhelming victory.
The little girl wiped the dirt on her hands casually on her clothes and turned to look at Tang Ling.
But Tang Ling is nowhere to be seen.
Empty.
Her prey escaped again and again, and the girl's veins bulged. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth and roared towards the empty house.
"Ahhhhh!"
As soon as the monster leader died, the other monsters in the whole building lost control and gradually regained their self-awareness. However, before they could take any action, the minds of all the monsters were once again bound by inexplicable induction.
Then, all the monsters received an order.
Go to the tenth floor.
After doing this, Tang Ling no longer had the strength to rush to the safe passage.
Her head felt like being pierced by countless silver needles. The pain was so painful that she even wanted to hit the wall to relieve herself. A dull pain that was almost suffocating made Tang Ling fall to the ground. She curled up and pressed her head with both hands to stop it.
Trembling constantly.
Controlling so many monsters was much more difficult than she imagined.
When her body was completely exhausted, she still controlled a huge group of monsters so rashly, which undoubtedly made Tang Ling's almost exhausted body even worse.
Liquid gradually flowed out of the eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.
It was sticky, with a fishy sweet taste, and flowed down the cheeks to the ground.
Can't die.
Tang Ling raised her head, held her breath, stretched her hands forward with great effort, and moved her body with all her strength. After finally moving a few times, Tang Ling exhausted her strength and collapsed to the ground again, panting rapidly.
He just lay on the ground, resting on a pile of dust and garbage for a while, then continued to crawl forward with his hands outstretched.
The weak blue light kept hovering around her body, and the wounds caused by the friction between her fingers and the rough floor continued to heal and regenerate, leaving only the blood stains imprinted on the floor that could not be removed, meandering forward.
The blood on Tang Ling's face had long since dried up and clumped, clinging to Tang Ling's face, cracking and falling to the ground as her body moved.
The cycle went on and on, and after crawling a short distance, Tang Ling no longer had the strength to move her body. Her clothes were soaked with sweat, and she didn't care about the sticky and uncomfortable feeling at the moment.
Tang Ling turned over and looked at the dark ceiling. Her nose felt sore and her eyes gradually became moist.
After all, I couldn't cry.
Tang Ling sniffed, blinked her eyes to disperse the moisture, reached into her pocket, and took out the cold metal device.
