Chapter 553: Doomsday (4)

Seeing that there was no danger around him, Dong Qing was relieved.

The hungry cries of "Gugu" came, and I barely ate a whole day. I just had such a series of strenuous exercises just now, and Dong Qing had exhausted his energy.

Xiaoya is better, but she hears Dong Qing's stomach cry, and covers her mouth with a chuckle, invisibly disperses a little of the surrounding fear.

"Little sister, do you have anything to eat here?" The girls talked so well, this little girl looked like she was only ** years old, she should only be in grade three or four, Xiaoya asked.

"Yes, there is a box of instant noodles on the back balcony, and a box of canned food." The little girl said crisply.

Since it is a more dangerous place such as a balcony, of course, Dong Qing had to go out. He raised his breath and walked towards the balcony on the other side of the house in the direction of the little girl.

Knowing through the window that there was no danger on the balcony for a while, Dong Qing only quietly opened the door to let Xiaoya handle the door, and then ran quickly to hug the box of instant noodles and rushed home.

When the instant noodles were taken home, Dong Qing immediately closed Xiaoya.

"Bang!" The huge closing sound cut off these three people from the outside world, and made Dong Qing and Xiaoya feel a little safe in their hearts.

That box of canned fruits was too heavy, Dong Qing didn't have the strength to take it. His hand is still injured. The peeled skin didn't grow out so quickly, and after climbing the wall, Dong Qing's hand was now swollen Like a paw.

"Xiaoya, you are going to make some food, and I will starve to death." Dong Qing said directly to the floor, dragging his head.

Xiaoya was also a little hungry, took out three packs of instant noodles from the box and went to the kitchen to cook.

After Xiaoya left, Dong Qing looked around the room and turned to look at the little girl, "Little girl, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhao Zhenzhen, and my father calls me Xiaozhen." The little girl said naively.

Dong Qing is a house, and the people around him are limited to only a few people in their yard. The little girl next door really does not know.

"How about your dad?" Perhaps the little girl was so cute, Dong Qing asked with a playful pinch of the little girl's nose.

"Dad is downstairs," said the little girl, her lips open.

As soon as Dong Qing heard his body tighten, he heard a huge knock on the door just downstairs. That kind of sound is not something normal humans can knock out.

"So how did you get up?" Dong Qing asked with a grin that was uglier than crying.

"Daddy wants to bite me, my mother told me to hide upstairs." The little girl said in a low voice.

"What about your mother?" Although asked already, Dong Qing asked.

"Mom wants to suppress Dad from biting me, but Dad bites Mom." The little girl is really small, but it doesn't mean she doesn't understand anything, and she started crying.

The group of living dead people is cannibalistic, so Dong Qing doesn't have to continue to ask, but also knows the ending of the little girl's mother.

"Oh, my brother, can my mother survive? Daddy, what's wrong with him? Ooo" The younger girl cried, the more Dong Qing felt distressed, but he knew that it was still dangerous around him.

Covering the mouth of the little girl to prevent her crying from spreading far, Dong Qing said dryly in her throat, "Yes, it will come alive, don't be afraid."

Don’t look down, the little girl has been doing well. In fact, she has already reached the edge of collapse. She has witnessed the death of her biological mother, and she has been under more pressure than others.

Xu is tired, in Dong Qing

After crying for more than ten minutes in her arms, the little girl fell asleep, and tears remained in the corners of her eyes.

"Alas." Dong Qing just sighed over there, and Xiaoya walked out of the kitchen over there. She also heard what the little girl said just now, and there were also two lines of tears on her face.

After experiencing a life-and-death run, Xiaoya obviously matured a lot. She did not cry this time. She brought a bowl of noodles to Dong Qing and said, "The rice was half hot when the power went out suddenly. I found a few eggs in the kitchen, but they were not cooked." ."

"Let's eat together, you have the strength to live." Dong Qing picked up the chopsticks and began to enjoy.

The egg whites haven't completely melted, the egg yolks are not too soft, and the instant noodles are half wet and hard. In the past, it was difficult to swallow rice, but it seems to be super delicious here in Dong Qing.

Within five minutes, a big bowl of noodles fell off his belly.

After eating, Dong Qing belched and noticed that Xiaoya hadn't used chopsticks yet.

"Eat, don't you also have dinner?" Dong Qing said strangely.

"I, some can't eat it." Xiaoya looked a little ugly. She remembered the three passengers who were bitten to death in the car.

Dong Qing stepped forward and took Xiaoya's hand, put it in his arms, and said to Xiaoya, "No matter what, you have to eat something, just for me, okay."

Now that this happened suddenly, Dong Qing suspected that there was a problem not only in Uehara, but that the entire province of Jin was not good and there were disasters. According to the strength of those living dead and mutants, Dong Qing did not dare to imagine how his parents in his hometown were. Too.

If it is true, then Xiaoya is now his only bondage.

Xiaoya didn't expect Dong Qing to think so far. She was simply touched by Dong Qing and looked at Dong Qing's eyes with love. Xiaoya said, "Okay, then I'll eat."

After the meal, Xiaoya went to clean up the tableware.

The network was disconnected first, and then the power was disconnected. Dong Qing couldn't guarantee whether the water would be disconnected next. He let Xiaoya take as much water as possible in case of unexpected needs.

He paced up to the balcony and looked out through the window.

Tonight's Uehara City is very different from last night.

None of the flashing neon lights in the distance, the whistle of the usual car passing by was covered by the monster's roar.

In the previous period, Dong Qing could hear the cry of survivors' cry for help from time to time, but somehow these voices disappeared, and only the silent night accompanied them.

There was obviously no wind in the room, but Dong Qing shook his body. He had an illusion. This world might not be the only three living people left?

What about the army? What about government? Will the rescue come? Dong Qing was confused.

"Go back to sleep and let me wrap your palms." Xiao Ya's soft voice came from behind Dong Qing, which gave Dong Qing's cold body a little warmth.

"Okay, let's go to bed. If you can't wake up, someone will come to rescue us." Dong Qing didn't believe this, but he had to say it.

Sure enough, listening to Dong Qing said, Xiaoya's trembling arm also calmed down, and the two leaned on each other and walked to one of the bedrooms.

There are many rooms in this three-story house. The little girl lives alone. He and Xiaoya live in one room. In addition, there are two empty rooms.

Through the deep night, Dong Qing couldn't help thinking, would someone really come to rescue us?

"Boom!" A huge explosion occurred inside the Wuxiang military camp.

"Da Da Da! Da Da Da! Da Da Da!" This is a heavy machine gun spray

Spit tongue.

"Quick! There is another one over there!" the sentry reported to the brothers behind him.

"Artillery! Artillery! Quickly fire!" The low-ranking officers in command could not wait to control the cannons themselves.

"Commander, you can't shoot any more, that's too close to our No. 2 arsenal!" said a stubborn smoky man to his company commander.

"Do you think I don't know! Even if we blow up our arsenal! We must all die with this group of beasts!" The company commander dragged the shoulders of his soldiers and shook them vigorously.

The battle was too tragic, and the sudden appearance of monsters and a larger number of living dead were simply not something that this mechanized brigade could cope with.

What's more, they need to deal with it, not only from external shocks.

The human mutation rate reaches 70% of the horror. This probability is also not spared in the barracks. More than half of the soldiers become living dead people who are not recognized by the six relatives. These guys bite at the sight of people, and the speed is extremely fast, giving no time for reaction.

In this mechanized brigade of 5,000 people, individual soldiers mutated one after another at 7:00 in the evening.

The sudden advance of cosmic rays swept the time, not only causing chaos in the entire barracks, but also causing chaos in the horse commander who had just held the authority of the army here.

The dozen or so soldiers who were the first to suppress the mutations were just side dishes. As time went on, more and more soldiers showed discomfort. The commander had no time to explain the situation to the whole brigade, and a larger range of mutations began. produce.

This time, half of the number of soldiers were mutated. Good guys. As soon as two thousand dead people appeared, they almost exploded the barracks.

The pain of these living dead people is extremely low. They can't kill them with broken arms and legs. Only by bombarding them with heavy machine guns can they be guaranteed that they won't stand up and bite.

Many soldiers have suffered such losses, and these living dead people were their comrades a second before, and many people could not make a temporary decision.

If it were not for the sacrifice of more partners, which stimulated the bloodiness of this group of men, it took up the machine gun and fought bravely. I am afraid that the losses would be more.

"Xiao Zhang, don't kill your tm! Come back soon!" The platoon leader with his helmet dropped shouted at a soldier who ran out of the tank's protection.

"Ah! I'm going to avenge my brother!" The soldier rushed out with a rifle, fingers pressed the buckle hard, "Da Da Da!"

In the black night, the red fire light illuminates the soldier's blood, which is red or black.

These living dead are not invulnerable. The least powerful handgun can break their defense. The hard part is that these guys only have the head. Unless they hit their heads, it is difficult to kill.

"Don't cover it! Cover him!" The platoon leader's order hadn't reached the ears of the soldiers, and he rushed out of the tank's protection zone. After finishing one magazine, he hadn't had time to change another magazine. , A shadow passed by.

"Crack!" Like a watermelon broken, and like an egg being broken, the platoon leader saw Xiao Zhang's head twisted backwards 180 degrees, and a large chunk of flesh and bone was still missing on his face.

"Mad, there's an agile living dead man over there! Tank! Quick! Boom over there!" the platoon leader scolded angrily.

The soldiers in the tank behind him began to change direction after hearing the command of the platoon leader.

A side flick, the tank's muzzle turned a 30-degree angle, and in the direction of Zhang Xiao's sacrifice, "Bang!" issued a fierce bombardment!