"Run!"
Bai Xirong suddenly woke up, the blood and sweat on her face mixed together, and her mouth was bitter.
The bandages that tightly bound her body brought her back to reality.
I dreamed about the past again.
Three years ago, the world changed dramatically, and an unknown virus gave birth to a new monster. The family went shopping, but she was the only one left alive.
The moment the monster pounced, her parents only had time to lift her and her brother up to the wall.
The ferocious-looking zombies roared and bit their necks.
She watched them fall in a pool of blood, and then watched them get up in a strange posture, struggling towards her and her brother.
She failed to catch her panicked brother, and he fell. Her parents screamed and rushed towards her brother...
She jumped down and tried to drag her brother over, but she was too late. The ferocious-looking zombies rushed towards her. .
Purple thunder and lightning suddenly spread from a distance, and the dense thunder and lightning smashed the zombies beyond recognition. Only her parents and brother had an undetectable ice needle on their temples.
Through the flashing electric light, Bai Xirong saw a man with a cold face from a distance.
Three years later, she was attacked by a team member who went out to look for supplies. When she woke up, she was imprisoned in this dark underground research institute.
Unexpectedly, I saw the man who saved me here.
"Bang!"
A small sound came from my ears.
Bai Xirong turned around and met his cold eyes.
Leng Yebai got off the bed, one arm hanging limply. In order to break free, he broke his arm.
Bai Xirong felt her body loosen, and the bandage was cut off by a man covered in blood with a scalpel.
"Teacher Wang, are you really going to cut open their heads this time? This... is such a pity, my experimental data is not enough!"
There was a sound outside the door.
Leng Yebai narrowed his eyes, picked up the lying Bai Xilu with one arm that could still move, opened the window and jumped out.
A piercing siren sounded, and the cold sound of machinery came from the radio.
"Please pay attention! Please pay attention! Experimental subjects No. 1 and 2 escaped, leaving no survivors alive. They were killed on the spot!"
"You can't escape with me." Bai Xirui glanced at the deep corridor, "Let me go Come down!"
Leng Yebai tightened his arms, said nothing, and just ran forward quickly.
"That time - I'm sorry, they were hopeless." The man suddenly spoke.
Bai Xirong's body tensed slightly, and she barely pulled the corners of her mouth.
"Stop!"
A group of people in white coats appeared directly in front, each holding a gun.
The stern man turned around staggeringly, and behind him were a bunch of people in white coats.
"Ha, I originally planned to cut open your brains happily today, but now it seems..."
A middle-aged man in a white coat smiled sinisterly at Bai Xirong and Leng Yebai.
Bai Xirui struggled to get off Leng Yebai's shoulders, and looked at the people in white coats with her cold eyes, firmly etching these people's faces in her mind.
"Bang!"
There was a gunshot, and Bai Xirong turned around and saw the man blocking behind her.
Leng Yebai groaned, and blood slowly seeped out of his abdomen.
"Why don't we die together!"
Bai Xirong suddenly smiled brightly at the person in front of her.
Leng Yebai was stunned for a moment, his cold eyes softened for a moment, and he nodded slowly.
Bai Xirong closed her eyes and concentrated all her energy in her brain.
"What's your... name?"
Bai Xirui heard a deep and hoarse male voice, and she didn't know anything before she could answer.
In the third year of the apocalypse, a huge energy fluctuation occurred underground in a relatively large survivor base, and more than half of the base was razed to the ground.
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"Bang bang bang!"
"Xiao Xi, it's time to eat!"
Bai Xi Xi was awakened by a knock on the door. She sat up suddenly and subconsciously looked around, seeing the bright scalpels and various disturbing things. The scalp numbing device is gone.
Bai Xirong was confused for a moment. Everything in front of her eyes was pink. It was the place where she grew up.
"Xiao Xi, don't sleep, let's eat! Your dad made you your favorite braised pork!"
Bai Xi Xi looked at her door. The door was shaking slightly from the people outside, as if it was going to be smashed at any time. Come down normally.
Bai Xirui's body suddenly started shaking violently, and her eyes were fixed on the slightly shaking door.
"Xiao Xi, get up soon! It's already two o'clock in the afternoon!"
Her mother's straightforward voice came from outside the door again.
Bai Xirong opened her mouth, as if someone had strangled her throat, and she couldn't say a word.
With trembling hands, I picked up the charging phone next to me. After trying it several times, I finally turned on the phone screen with trembling hands.
It is now October 21, 2021.
There are still three months until the end of the world breaks out on January 21, 2022.
When Bai Xirong heard her mother's carefree voice, her nose became sore and her tears fell down.
He got up from the bed in a hurry, without even wearing slippers, and quickly opened the door.
Outside the door, Wang Yiyun looked at Bai Xirong with tears streaming down his face.
"Daughter, what's wrong with you?" Wang Yiyun asked tentatively, "Dumped again?"
Bai Anhai, who was serving the meal, heard Bai Xirong's sobbing voice, quickly put the meal on the table, and ran away. come over.
"It's okay, it's okay! Didn't you just get dumped? It's not the first time!" Bai Anhai gently patted Bai Xirong's shoulder, "Dad made you your favorite braised pork, hurry up Come and try it!"
Bai Yifan heard the noise and ran over with a mop, "Sister, who got dumped this time?"
Bai Xirong sobbed and wiped his face. tears, "No, I just dreamed that you were all dead."
Bai Anhai:...
Wang Yiyun:...
Bai Yifan:...
"That's it!" Wang Yiyun adjusted the expression on his face and pulled Bai Xilan's He carried his arms to the dining table, "It's just a dream. Our family is still fine. It's okay. Come and try the braised pork made by your dad!"
Bai Xirong nodded, tears still falling down.
She had never cried during the three years of suffering in the last three years. When she saw her family, her grievances broke out instantly and she couldn't hold back her tears.
Bai Yifan silently put the mop aside and sat next to Bai Xirong. "Sister, please bring my English teacher with you next time you dream about dead people."
Bai Yifan, 16 years old, is a freshman in high school. A kid who everyone except his English teacher calls him a top student.
He doesn't have any problem with the English teacher, he just wants to learn English while he's down there.
"What are you talking about!" Bai Anhai slapped Bai Yifan on the head, "After dinner, mop the floor, then go back to the room and study hard. I will take the college entrance examination next year, and I don't know if I can get into university!"
"Dad, I'm a freshman in high school this year, and I won't be admitted to college until the year after."
Bai Yifan calmly put a large pile of braised pork into Bai Xi's bowl, then picked up a chopstick for himself and ate the braised pork.
"Don't worry about when the college entrance examination is, you have to take the exam well!" Bai Anhai said confidently.
Bai Yifan glanced at Bai Anhai resentfully, "Dad, my English is not good, can you tutor me in English?"
"Eat! There are so many things to do!" Bai Anhai glared at Bai Yifan, "I I never let my parents worry about it when I was in school!"
Bai Yifan rolled his eyes silently.
He had heard from his grandfather that when his father was in school, he would be hung up and whipped three times a day if he didn't do his homework every day!
"What are you arguing about!" Wang Yiyun slapped the table, "Eat!"
Bai Anhai winked at Bai Xirong and smiled, burying his head in eating.
The dining table became quiet for a moment.
Bai Xirong looked at the happy scene in front of her quietly, slightly in a trance.
It was as if those three years were all a dream, a nightmare. When she woke up, she was still a college student about to graduate in her senior year.