Chapter 22 Struggle in despair

Style: Science Author: Leng LianshengWords: 2862Update Time: 24/01/12 09:23:46
Garden Road West District.

"Now what?"

Tang Jun hesitated and asked slowly.

Duan Mufeng did not speak, but once again opened the city's surveillance network in his mind and began to search for Lu Zhengming's whereabouts.

Seeing that Duan Mufeng ignored him, Tang Jun also shut his mouth and waited for Duan Mufeng's order.

At this moment, he accidentally discovered that the two wounds scratched by zombies on Duan Mufeng's arms had healed, leaving only two scars covered with blood scabs!

Seeing this scene, Tang Jun's shock could not be described in words, because Duanmu Feng had been fighting all night, and even when he returned to the museum, his wounds were not treated at all!

How did the wound heal? !

Originally Duanmu Feng was not infected, but later he thought it might be because of the injected reagent, but how to explain the automatic healing of the wound? !

Thinking of this, Tang Jun once again began to guess Duanmu Feng's identity!

After getting along before, he discovered that Duanmu Feng not only had extraordinary fighting ability, but he even seemed to understand everything about the doomsday!

"found it!"

Just when Tang Jun was frowning and thinking, Duan Mufeng suddenly spoke again!

"Where?"

Tang Jun was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise.

"Three kilometers away from the eastern suburbs, Dingchen's home!"

"drive!"

Duanmu Feng said in a deep voice and immediately urged the driver to drive.

As the vehicle started, several people immediately rushed to the eastern suburbs!

"Feng Shuai, how did you know?"

Tang Jun hesitated and asked in confusion.

"Don't worry about it! Just go!"

Duanmu Feng frowned and said in a deep voice without explaining anything.

In the surveillance picture in his brain just now, he discovered that Lu Zhengming had actually returned home, and he was still carrying a suitcase in his hand!

Both the people and the reagents are fine for now!

But he didn't expect that Lu Zhengming would dare to return to the eastern suburbs from the north of the city alone!

Tang Jun didn't ask any more questions, but he became more and more curious about Duanmu Feng!

In addition to Duan Mufeng sitting in his seat and thinking for a moment, he could figure out where Lu Zhengming was, he also discovered other doubts!

For example, Duanmu Feng is obviously a tough guy, but the phone he uses is girly pink, and it actually has cartoon patterns on it!

Moreover, there are actually many beauty apps downloaded on the desktop of the mobile phone, which are completely inconsistent with Duanmu Feng’s temperament!

Even some... BT!

But there were more important things to do now, and he had no way to verify anything, and he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he had to pretend he didn't see anything.



After a long time, two saber-toothed tigers finally arrived in the eastern suburbs and found the Dingchen Home Community.

Duan Mufeng got out of the car with a few people, called up Lu Zhengming's personnel file in his mind, found out Lu Zhengming's home address, and quickly rushed into the community!

Unit 2, Building 3, 504!

When Duan Mufeng led people into the room, he found Lu Zhengming sitting on the ground with a suitcase in his arms, lost in thought! The house is empty!

Duan Mufeng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lu Zhengming still alive and the suitcase intact.

But then he discovered that the room was in a mess, the furniture was staggered, and there was even a lot of blood. It seemed that a fierce fight had occurred!

After seeing this, Duan Mufeng immediately understood that Lu Zhengming's family was no longer here!

Either they were attacked, or they started killing each other after being infected!

If nothing else, they should all have turned into zombies!

"why why why?!"

Lu Zhengming sat on the ground, his face full of pain, muttering to himself, and almost emotionally collapsed.

"Lu Zhengming?"

Duan Mufeng slowly took a step forward and called in a low voice.

Lu Zhengming shuddered when he heard the words. He subconsciously crawled away and picked up a vase from the debris on the ground in a panic, with a look of horror on his face.

"it's me!"

Duan Mufeng hurriedly held down Lu Zhengming and said loudly.

Hearing Duan Mufeng's voice, Lu Zhengming was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses, then his face was full of despair and pain.

"My family...is gone..."

"They may have turned into monsters...my father is over seventy years old..."

Lu Zhengming looked at Duan Mufeng and spoke with pain on his face.

Looking at the desperate Lu Zhengming, the Tang Jun people on the side also looked solemn, showing a trace of hurt, because their families could not escape this disaster.

"I know you are sad, but now is not the time to be sad. This is the end of the matter. We have to get out of here as soon as possible and cheer up!"

Duan Mufeng looked at Lu Zhengming and said seriously.

"Cheer up?!"

"My family is all dead! My wife, children, and elderly parents may have turned into monsters! Monsters!"

"Would you not be sad if this happened to your family?!"

Lu Zhengming stared at Duan Mufeng and asked hysterically.

"I have no family!"

Duan Mufeng frowned and said coldly, then turned to look at Tang Jun and winked.

Tang Jun immediately understood and ordered two of his men to step forward and lift Lu Zhengming up from the ground, preparing to take him away by force.

"You are hurt?!"

But at this moment, Duan Mufeng suddenly discovered that in addition to some blood stains on his body, Lu Zhengming also had wounds on his legs!

Lu Zhengming couldn't help being stunned when he heard Duan Mufeng say that he had no family, and then heard Duan Mufeng's question.

"It wasn't a zombie bite. It was scratched accidentally when I was snatching the suitcase back, and I was scratched while trying to avoid zombie attacks on the way home."

Lu Zhengming hurriedly explained, and his mood immediately calmed down.

He knew Duanmu Feng's ruthlessness towards zombies and infected people!

Duan Mufeng did not listen to Lu Zhengming's explanation, but directly began to check Lu Zhengming's wounds forcefully. After confirmation, it was indeed not injured by zombies.

"Since there's nothing wrong, let's go, unless you want to stay here and wait for your family members who have turned into monsters to come back!"

"You know what I will do when the time comes!"

Duanmu Feng looked at Lu Zhengming coldly, and as he spoke, he took the suitcase over, opened it and inspected it carefully.

Lu Zhengming was shocked and did not dare to say anything more. He rushed out of the door and quickly walked downstairs.

Duan Mufeng winked, and Tang Jun immediately led his men to chase him out.

Not long after, several people got into the car with the found Lu Zhengming, changed direction, and quickly returned to the museum.

Along the way, I finally didn’t encounter zombies again, which saved me a lot of trouble.

In the apocalypse, night is the only peace.

Half an hour later, the group finally returned to the museum.

"Feng Shuai!"

Wu Jun, who was leading people to garrison on the first floor, saw Duan Mufeng coming back and hurriedly came out to greet him.

"Nothing happened, right?"

Duan Mufeng looked around and found that the corpses of the previous zombies had been cleaned up by Wu Jun, and asked slowly.

"No, everything is fine!"

Wu Jun nodded and said respectfully.

"Take him up and get him some food."

"You all should go and have a rest first. It's been a long night, thank you all for your hard work."

Duan Mufeng warned Wu Jun, then turned to look at Tang Jun and the others and said.

Wu Jun agreed and immediately took Lu Zhengming upstairs.

Tang Jun also entered the building with five of his men, found a room on the first floor, unloaded his equipment, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Jun had already prepared food and drinks, and someone immediately sent them to the room. However, several people looked at the bread and mineral water in front of them, but they had no appetite at all.

So many comrades died in one night, and they didn't even have a home anymore. Who was still in the mood to eat and drink?

"Eat as much as you can. At least you can regain some strength. Who knows if there will be any danger in the second half of the night."

"If you want to survive, you have to be strong!"

Tang Jun glanced at his demoralized men, said slowly, picked up a bag of bread and ate it.

The others hesitated for a moment and started eating too, but they could no longer tell what it tasted like.

Other soldiers also came to the room one after another, standing at the door and looking at Tang Jun, but no one spoke.

This sudden disaster really caught everyone off guard. No one knew what would happen tomorrow, let alone how long they could survive.

Monitoring room on the top floor.

Wu Jun walked in slowly with Lu Zhengming, and put some food and drink on the table.

Seeing that Lu Zhengming was rescued alive, Xu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, with an excited smile on her face. However, she soon discovered something unusual about Lu Zhengming, so she walked over slowly.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Lu Zhengming, who was helpless and with injuries on his legs, Xu Qing asked with concern...