Wild grow

Chapter 37

Before the two walked out of the convenience store, Enoch's other crow flew back. Facing Fushen's puzzled eyes, Enoch turned his head and smiled at him: "This weather is not suitable for you People who died of freezing were looking for people aimlessly on the street, so I let hugin fly around, and now I found that fat man, and he went back to school."

"Why did you go back?" Fu Shen was slightly taken aback.

Enoch glanced at him, and then said in a casual tone: "In the restaurant on the first floor... probably the place where you were chased and intercepted by the infected before."

Fushen felt that he probably understood a little bit, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to understand much.

Because he wanted to see Xiaopang and apologize to him, Fushen really didn't go into the shop on the side of the road to rest (as Enoch said, there are indeed many shops around that are still forcibly smashed opened and ransacked) but walked to the vicinity of the school in one breath—only this time Enoch was leading the way in front, he still looked lazy with his hands in his jacket pockets, but following behind him, Fu God was surprised to find that those suffocating winds no longer hit his face, as if those who walked in front had erected a natural barrier.

In this way, Fushen feels much better, and after walking a long distance, he will no longer breathe like before, making noise like an old bellows, and even his lungs will hurt...

Suddenly the ground under his feet began to vibrate, and the two crows that were squatting quietly on Enoch's shoulders seemed to be frightened and flapped their wings and flew up. Fushen and Enoch exchanged a strange look.

The last time this tremor was green crystals popping out of the ground, this time it's...

"What now?" Enoch asked.

Fushen hesitated for a while, but insisted: "Go to Xiaopang first."

At this time, the two people who were about to reach the school were stopped by the patrolling person from the headquarters. The person warned seriously: "Don't go any further, because the front is a forbidden area that has been isolated! You people who only know how to make trouble Don’t the students know the seriousness of the situation—”

However, that person was blocked in his throat just halfway through his speech, just because the white-haired boy who had been walking with his head down raised his head—in this way, he could clearly see the red pupils in his red pupils. The burning "i" symbol, the person who was fierce before seeing this symbol immediately froze and muttered, "It turned out to be a super soldier, what are you doing here if you don't go to the main city?" They got out of the way and let them pass without even asking to take a look at the pass.

God Fu grabbed Enoch's shoulders and turned him around, covered his eyes with one hand and studied for a while, then said after a while: "...Didn't you say that you are the main god, so there won't be such a mark?"

"It's self-defeating, now this symbol is like a passport," Enoch seemed to mutter dissatisfiedly and slapped Fushen's hand away, and then under Fushen's gaze, the symbol disappeared from the young man's eyes, "Sometimes For convenience, it doesn’t hurt to create one for them to take a look at.”

"..."

The two walked into the school one after the other, because they were not sure if there were infected people inside. Now the entire empty campus is only patrolled by three or five first batch of super soldiers. The woman who often sticks to the wolf Headed by "Ailijia", when those people saw Enoch and Fushen, they thought they were the second batch of soldiers, and after throwing an indifferent look, they turned around and went their separate ways - this Fushen was very happy, If they came up to ask questions, he didn't know how to deal with them.

"That woman has also evolved." Enoch said in a low voice.

"How do you know?" Fu Shen glanced at him in surprise, "Yesterday the wolf did tell me that besides him, there were some soldiers whose markings had also changed, and that woman was one of them. Lika, the 'i' on her body has become—”

"shield."

"Ok?"

"It's written on your face: how do you know!"

"..."

"You may only rely on the changes in the symbols with the naked eye to judge which aspects of their bodies have changed when they evolved to the second level, but I am the one who created these opportunities, so I just use my eyes," Enoch said. He flicked his eyes absently, "I can also distinguish their types."

"Type of arms?"

"If the initial infected people are like novices who are placed in the novice training camp, then after the second evolution, they will start to have a clear development direction according to their physical characteristics, thus becoming a fixed type of arms: Shield soldiers, bows and arrows, guns..."

"...What a primitive unit."

"I'm sorry, I'm just so old-fashioned." Enoch said expressionlessly, "Didn't that little milk dog just rely on this old-fashioned setting to save your life and make you worship it to death?... Ah, there is no other meaning, I just want to remind and emphasize that it is all my credit, he just picked up a ready-made bargain."

The two walked up the steps leading to the restaurant while talking about topics that made each other unhappy. At this time, the steps were already covered with white snow, and Fushen stepped on them without realizing it. When he raised his feet, he felt a strange sticky feeling on the soles of his shoes. He was looking down. At this time, his chin was pinched, and before he had time to lower his head, he was forcibly lifted. rise--

"Don't lower your head," Enoch's cold voice came from beside his ears, "It's better not to look, come here, walk this way—"

Fushen hesitated for a while, and finally dealt with it according to what Enoch said.

Entering the restaurant from the main entrance, the moment the door was opened, the central heating hadn't dissipated completely, causing a gust of hot wind with a strong smell of blood to blow towards the face, Fushen was a little caught off guard, his stomach rolled and twitched, and he had a strong urge to vomit Sweeping towards him, he let out a retching sound, dodged the main door and threw himself on the side railing, grabbed the snow and covered his nose, and took a few breaths of ice and snow with a muddy smell before he calmed down a little, turned his head, and found that Enoch was standing behind him and looking at him helplessly.

Enoch: "If you hadn't forced you a few mouthfuls of chocolate before, you would have vomited in a mess by now—you know my intentions are well-intentioned."

Fu Shen threw away the half-melted snow in his hand, wiped his face with his frozen hands and forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath, and stood in front of the restaurant again: "Go in."

Enoch raised the corners of his lips, moved his feet, and stood silently behind Fushen.

The restaurant is full of corpses, and there are people who have been torn to pieces everywhere. Duan Duan is still wearing a heavy cotton padded jacket or school uniform on his arms; the head that fell to the ground stares and freezes in the fear and distortion of the moment before death. Struggling, looking at the ceiling blankly; the limbs scattered around a certain body are not necessarily the body itself... Every step, there will be a sticky feeling under the feet...

Fatty is not in the lobby.

Fushen forced himself to look in the direction of the target kitchen, and stopped looking around at things that he shouldn't be looking at. Enoch, who was following him, was much more idle. He looked around lazily, and saw a destroyed He even blew a whistle when he got a serious head injury: "Is it the first time that the school's central heating system is too advanced and it's not a good thing?"

Fu Shen's face was very ugly, he sped up his pace a little and walked towards the kitchen with Enoch's chuckle behind him——

The moment he stepped into the kitchen door, he saw a chubby figure squatting on the table in the middle of the kitchen with his back turned to him—at this moment, the chubby figure focused on his hands without looking back. The job: He is holding something that looks like a needle thread in his hand, and it seems that he is trying to sew a girl's head back to her body...

"...Little Fatty."

When he finally found Fatty, Fushen stopped hesitantly—he suddenly remembered the series of questions and accusations in the letter that Fatty left him—after putting down the letter, he first The reaction was to find Xiaopang and apologize, but at this time, when he found Xiaopang, he suddenly had another question in his heart: what's the point of saying sorry?

In fact, Fushen still doesn't know what he did wrong.

——Although everything seems to be caused by him...

While Fushen was hesitating, Xiaopang, who was squatting on the table, suddenly stopped what he was doing. Turning around, he saw Fushen standing in front of the kitchen door silently looking at him and the white-haired boy standing behind him. , Xiaopang was taken aback for a moment, but then he seemed to have guessed something and showed a relieved expression. He put down the girl's head: "God, you still found it... I knew you would definitely come."

Xiaopang smiled: "I hope you come, but I also hope you don't come."

Fushen stuffed his hands into his pockets: this is a habit left by Chu Mobai since he always believed that when a person's emotions fluctuate, his hands are most likely to reveal his true emotions ...So when he didn't want others to know his emotions, he developed such a subconscious action.

"Little Fatty, what are you doing here?" When God Fu spoke, his voice sounded calm, "You follow me back."

"Go back, where? I can't go back." Xiaopang jumped off the table, and he was facing Fushen. His green eyes were more calm than expected, "Sometimes I think , Is it all my own fault, because of some thoughts that I shouldn’t have, I became a monster—I couldn’t help others, I couldn’t save myself.”

Xiaopang covered his head with his hands: "It even hurt the people around..."

Fushen's face finally showed a hint of emotion, and he took a step forward in Xiaopang's direction. At this moment, Enoch, who was originally standing behind him, made a wrong step and came in front of him and stretched out his hand to stop him—— God frowned slightly and looked at Enoch, who turned his head to look at him expressionlessly, shaking his head silently.

Not far away, Xiaopang's crying sound became louder and louder. When he raised his head again, his face was covered with tears, and fear and despair shone in his green pupils. With a strong crying voice, he said: "God, I hurt Yucheng, what should I do? What should I do? I only now know that this disease can infect others, and I killed him——I don't know why things turned out like this. Like this... If I knew I would not come to the United States, I would rather be at home... I don't want to be a superhero, I just want to be with my parents at this time, they must not know what I look like now... ...What if they find out? Will they scold me? What about Yucheng? And Zhao Heng—they must also..."

Fushen pushed away Enoch's hand that was standing in front of him, and walked in the direction of Fatty regardless of his warning eyes - when he came to stand in front of Fatty, he put it in his pocket. He took out his hand and grabbed the fat man who was squatting in front of him with one hand. The latter shook and cried and threw himself into his arms, his limp body trembling uncontrollably...

"What are you crying for? Solve any problems..." Fushen raised his arms to hug Xiaopang, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously, "Don't you think you can still cry? Which monster have you seen that can still cry? "

"The moment you walked into the restaurant, besides being very happy, I also wanted to attack you." Xiaopang cried while lying in Fushen's arms, "Actually, I also want to attack you now. You, I'm so hungry, I can't fill my stomach no matter how much I eat, I want to get angry with everyone around me, I feel that you are all sorry for me--but I also know that I am sorry for all of you--"

"..."

"God, I'm so scared, I'm really scared, someone told me that the end is coming, the end of the world is really coming... We are all over! Although the government refuses to say, but there are signs, some people I have observed that sign, MOONMAN—God, you should check it out. The first time the sky phenomenon appeared when it was dark, it also appeared when the green crystal explosion failed the day before. Didn’t you always want to know about the sky phenomenon? What happened to the elephant? I asked you about it, and you can look it up when you get back. The key word is crazy—”

When Xiaopang lay next to Fushen's ear, before he could finish that sentence——

Suddenly, the sound of a helicopter propeller came from outside the window on the other side of the kitchen.

Fu Shen was slightly taken aback and turned his head away. At this time, he saw an infrared spot appearing on Xiaopang's temple—the black pupils shrank slightly. Enoch has come to them!

Pulled Fushen out of Xiaopang's arms and fixed it in his own arms, and at the same time kicked that chubby body straight five or six meters away, and the things on the table in the kitchen were knocked into chaos It fell to the ground in pieces, Xiaopang's huge body fell into a pile of pots and pans, trying to get up slowly——

At this moment, someone kicked open the kitchen window, and Zhao Heng, who was carrying a long gun, jumped in from the window. Before Fushen could stop him, he aimed the gun at Xiaopang's head, loaded it, After pulling the trigger, there was a loud "bang", the body that was still wriggling and trying to get up shook violently, and then fell into dead silence——

"Little Fatty! Fuck me! Zhao Heng!!!!!!!!!"

Fushen pushed away Enoch, who was desperately trying to fix his waist, and pulled out the bow behind his back like crazy. At this moment, Zhao Heng lowered the gun in his hand and turned his head to look at it indifferently. Fushen glanced at him: "Experiment No. 15 appeared [-] minutes ago. It is on the streets of the Central District. All the berserkers gathered around it. The super soldiers were transferred there. Many people died, hundreds of super soldiers. There are no more than ten alive, in short, the human race is over."

Zhao Heng paused: "Oh, yes, and—"

"Yucheng committed suicide."

Just five words.

In an instant, the boy who was still struggling non-stop fell into dead silence.

It was as if everything around him was suddenly pressed to the freeze frame - Enoch felt that the person who was struggling desperately in his arms the last second suddenly became quiet, and it was beating because of anger or other emotions. His heart suddenly quieted down, and then his tense body suddenly relaxed, and then went limp without warning...

If Enoch hadn't been grabbing him from behind, Fushen would probably have fallen on the dirty kitchen floor by this time.

When Enoch had a headache on how to clean up this mess, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the sapphire necklace that slipped out of Fushen's close-fitting T-shirt—the necklace shook slightly in mid-air, and suddenly reflected a strong and dazzling light ——