Chapter 021 Why are you shouting? Your sister is not dead.

Style: Science Author: Lots of dishesWords: 1900Update Time: 24/01/11 19:35:42
"The average infected person only has some emotions and no reason. But the wise man is different. The wise man is the king of the infected and can think independently like a human being. It stands to reason that wise men will only appear after humans awaken their powers. Some high-level wise men He will also have special abilities.”

Tang Ran patiently explained to Zhou Xiaoya: "Do you think the unit doors in the community, including our anti-theft door, can stop the infected? Once the country is established, these infected people will not get along with us as they did before. The country All the 'alien' within will become their enemies and will be exterminated."

After Tang Ran finished speaking, Zhou Xiaoya's face turned pale, but Mother Tang next to her said, "Xiao Ran, are you thinking about it? Maybe no wise man has appeared yet?"

Tang Jing also nodded in agreement, with a little hope in his eyes.

"High probability." Tang Ran was silent for a moment, pointed out the window and sighed: "I can't think of any reason other than paying homage to the new emperor, why these infected people would disappear overnight."

Hearing Tang Ran's words, the air pressure in the room suddenly dropped, and Tang's father, who had always been steady, paced back and forth anxiously.

"Is there any solution?" Father Tang frowned, "The temperature outside is so low now, will it have any impact on them?"

Tang Ran opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

They are too weak now and completely invincible. If they all awaken their powers and the other survivors may have a chance of survival.

But there are still fifteen days until the white aurora comes in the last life.

Tang Ran's silence made everyone's hearts sink uncontrollably. As if they couldn't stand the silence, Zhou Xiaoya said, "Sister Tang Ran, please lead me in training. The infected are not invincible, so let's not be so negative. "

Before Tang Ran could say anything, Tang Jing, who was beside him, took the lead and took Zhou Xiaoya out for special training.

"Xiao Ran, don't worry, there will always be a way." Father Tang patted Tang Ran on the back and said softly, just like he did every time he comforted Tang Ran when he was a child.

Tang Ran took a deep breath and responded with a slightly bitter smile.

Tang Ran didn't understand why there were so many changes and almost everything was different. She was not afraid of death, but she didn't want her relatives to be harmed.

After calming down, Tang Ran began to move his body to prepare for training. So what if the infected person cut off his head with a knife and still couldn't get up.

After the apocalypse, there is no sunlight at all, the days are gray, and the nights always come quickly.

The moonlight is very good today. The dark red moon hangs high in the sky. It is not as dark as the past few days.

Feng Yue and his group walked quietly forward with their waists low, and soon arrived at the seventh building.

As usual, he climbed in through the small side window and Zhao Fei began to curse, his voice particularly obvious in the silent night.

Feng Yue slapped Zhao Fei on the head: "Hurry up the stairs, you are the only one who talks too much."

Zhao Fei covered his head and didn't dare to say anything. In the past, he never dared to think that one day he would climb the 33rd floor.

At the entrance of the stairs, Feng Yue turned on the signal blocking switch, sneered and directed the three people to step forward.

Zhao Fei took the lead, turned on the voice changer and started shouting to open the door. The sound of "dong dong dong" echoed in the corridor, creating a terrifying atmosphere.

After knocking continuously for more than ten minutes, Zhao Fei's hands were numb and he looked at Feng Yue with a grimace.

Feng Yue pointed to Jie and motioned for him to continue.

On the other side, Zhou Xiaoya, who was keeping vigil at night, felt something was wrong. Why was it that it had been more than twenty minutes and she was still knocking on the door? He turned around and went back to the room and called Tang Ran up.

The moment Zhou Xiaoya approached, Tang Ran suddenly woke up. He sat up and looked at the person with vigilance. He relaxed after seeing clearly that it was Zhou Xiaoya.

"Wake my dad and the others up." After listening to Zhou Xiaoya's words, Tang Ran guessed that he couldn't help but wanted to take action, so he quickly got up and put on his clothes and ordered.

When Tang Jing walked out of the room with a look of resentment, the light knocking on the door had stopped.

Tang Ran looked out from the peephole and could only see three black figures squatting at the door of his house.

"The person is still there." Tang Ran said with a long mouth, extending his hand to make a three sign, indicating that there were three people on the other side.

Tang Jing tightened the knife in his hand, made a gesture of wiping his neck, and then quietly walked towards the door with a gloomy face.

The slight sound caused cold sweat to appear on the backs of Xiang Jie and the others. When they turned their heads, they saw the door behind them slowly opening, and a figure standing there holding a knife.

A ray of light flashed in He Haisheng's mind, and his face became a little ugly. Have they found the wrong door for so many days?

Tang Jingfei stepped forward and slashed with a knife, but the three people dodged it and hit the door with a knife, making a dull "clang" sound, which made his mouth numb.

He turned around and kicked Zhao Fei to the ground. Just when Tang Jing was full of anger and prepared to kill him with a knife, something unexpected happened.

"Xiao Jing! Get away!" was Tang Ran's cry.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and the smell of gunpowder smoke penetrated Tang Jing's nasal cavity, making his head clear.

"Sister!" Tang Jing's eyes were splitting, and the warm touch on his hands almost drove him crazy.

Tang Ran responded with a slap, "Why are you shouting? Your sister is not dead!"

At this time, Tang's father was already fighting with Feng Yue, and his pistol was kicked away and disappeared.

Seeing that his eldest brother was at a disadvantage, He Haisheng struggled to get up and went to help, but Tang Jing slashed him in the back.

Seeing this, Zhao Fei quickly picked up He Haisheng and kicked Tang Jing.

Tang Ran shook his numb arms, and with his eyes wide open, he saw Xiang Jie picking up a gun somewhere and pointing it at Tang's father.

Before he had time to think, Tang Ran exerted force with his left hand, and the Tang knife flew out and sank into Xiang Jie's chest. The force was so strong that he was pinned to the wall.

Tang's father kicked Feng Yue away, and was about to raise his sword to avoid further trouble, when suddenly a tiger's roar echoed through the sky, shaking everyone present.

"Roar -" the tiger roared loudly, and there seemed to be sadness in the voice.

Tang's father gathered his attention and looked at Feng Yue again, his eyes were cold, and he stabbed the knife into Feng Yue's abdomen. In an instant, Feng Yue vomited blood, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

But at this moment, a strong white light suddenly appeared, and the night disappeared instantly. The dazzling light seemed to make people blind, and time seemed to stand still...