MTL - 2013-Chapter 2 Reunion

Meng Yun: "Where to go."

Liu Yan: "Hospital."

Meng Yun: "Can't go there! That's where the zombie ran out!"

The jeep made a sharp turn and dragged a harsh noise on the night road.

Liu Ye shouted: "My mother is in the hospital!" Meng Ye shouted at him: "It's too dangerous! You will die!" Liu Ye slammed Meng Ye who rushed up, and the jeep hit the roadside. On the bench, the thud stopped.

"The car is for you." Liu Ye said coldly: "Good luck." Then he turned and got out of the car, and was tightly grasped by Meng Yan.

Meng Yun Shen said, "I'll stay with you. Don't be willful at this time, okay?"

With a long sigh, Liu Ye reversed, turned into the main road, and the street was empty. Meng Ye said, "The hospital is a high-risk area. The noon news said that rabies patients were sent there to concentrate ..."

"Don't say it!" Liu Ye yelled sadly, slamming his punch on the horn.

Meng Yun was quiet, Liu Yan continued to drive, panting quickly.

"Where's your dad?" Liu Yan asked.

"Still in the army," Meng said, "but no one was found."

Meng Yun's father was an army officer, and his mother ran away from home very early. Meng Yun's childhood had no father or mother.

His parents didn't care much about him. His grandmother raised him up, and his lack of strict discipline led to his academic waste. He didn't start studying seriously until he fell in love with Liu Xie in the senior year. However, it was too late.

What kind of dad is you, Liu Ye has always been a bit of a word of criticism. At least the university spent money to find an adult education to get a certificate for his son. Moreover, after retiring, his father did not even ask his son's life.

"What's this?" Meng Yun found the book on the front panel and flipped over the roof light of the cab.

Liu Yan: "The mentor lent it to me. It is said that the US Department of Defense published the Zombie Response Guide on the Internet many years ago. Many people use it as a joke. Later, many pamphlets were printed and circulated."

Meng Yun: "Did you say they have started to prepare for this? You also saw the zombies, what do you think it is?"

Liu Yan: "How do I know? We don't have to save the world, it's good to survive."

Meng Yun: "You can still act after you die ... it is a virus, not a ghost, you are an atheist, Liu Ye."

Liu Yan: "I wish I had ... no, don't do that."

The jeep stopped slowly, and at the end of the road were a few police cars, and then it was a hospital.

Five or six policemen talked loudly on the walkie-talkie. Liu Ye drove over and a policeman ran over and shouted, "It's blocked! Don't go!"

The police slammed the window, and a harsh machine gun sounded in front of them, making Liu Ye shudder.

Meng Yan shook the window and the policeman leaned over, "Go back! Go back!"

Liu Yan said: "I must go!"

The machine gun shot was deafening, and the police shouted, "All are dead! The living have evacuated, and there is already a quarantine zone!"

Liu Yan shivered and stared at the policeman, noticing a shallow wound on his neck and scabs on the scar.

A faint purple-brown streak appeared on the policeman's face, anxiously: "Turn around! Leave here! The government will begin to evacuate soon!"

There was another explosion in the distance. The police stopped paying attention to Liu Ye, made a gesture, and turned to run to the defense.

The wailing grew louder, and whining was like the wind blowing, Liu Ye remembered the wind on the phone during the last conversation with his mother.

"Mom!" Liu Yan burst into tears, slammed on the accelerator, and drove towards the blockade.

Meng Yan: "Liu Ye! Wake up! Don't be impulsive !!!"

Meng Yan hugged Liu Yan tightly and shouted in his ear: "I'll drive! Let me drive!"

Liu Ye hammered the steering wheel almost insanely, and banged his head again. Finally, his neck was pushed down by the force of his neck. His eyes turned black and he lay down.

When he woke up again, Liu Ye had short hair and was messy, lying obliquely in the co-driver's seat. The yellow lights on both sides of the road flashed on his face.

Meng Yun: "You will sleep."

Liu Ye was silent, groggy, and asked, "What is this place?"

"The way out of the city." Meng Yan drove intently and left the city along the road.

Liu Yan: "Willn't you go back to your house and pack something?"

Meng Yan shook his head. Liu Ye's eyes were blurred. Looking out the window, everything was as usual outside the Third Ring Road in Z City. The 24-hour convenience store on the roadside was still open.

"Tell them not to evacuate," Liu Yan said tiredly.

Meng Yun replied: "The government will inform you that they already know that you now rush into someone's house and yell, and no one will believe it."

Liu Ye nodded reluctantly, they all avoided the heavy topic, no one mentioned the hospital and Liu Ye's mother.

The traffic was increasing, and the speed of traffic slowed down.

Liu Ye opened the "Zombie Survival Manual" by the light and asked, "Did you not find anyone else?"

Meng Yun said lightly: "There are several comrades in arms, but none of them are in this city."

Liu Ye opened the book.

[B, Escape Equipment: It's time to choose the equipment needed to sustain your life or even survive. In short-distance transfers, the standard disaster survival kit is sufficient. And for longer distances, the items listed below Both should be required. 】

Liu Ye said to himself, "Wherever you go, water, 3 liters a day."

"What?" Monson asked.

Liu Yan: "Stop."

Liu Yan pushed the door and got out of the car. He took his wallet and hurried to the convenience store on the side of the road. The store was empty, and he slammed the horn anxiously.

Liu Ye gestured to wait a moment, went to the convenience store and bought a box of cans. Meng Ye immediately got out of the car and ran over to help him carry things into the car. Liu Ye went into the store again and bought a flashlight, distilled water and barbecue. The charcoal stove finally carried chocolate and high-concentration liquor into the car.

The car in front left and the convoy waiting behind slammed the horn, but more people got out of the car and looked up.

Liu Ye closed the door and asked, "Why did you leave here?"

The car owner had both men and women, and all the honking sounds stopped, watching Liu Ye not talking. After a while, many people whispered to each other and ran to the convenience store to start buying things.

Meng Yun: "Let's go."

Liu Ye got in the car and moved forward again.

He spent all his cash, overdrawn more than 5,000 yuan on his credit card, bought a first aid kit, a barbecue grill, two barrels of water, a box of canned beef, a box of canned luncheon meat, a big box of chocolates, and four flashlights. And a large battery. A toy telescope, and a pack of soap, a pack of washing powder, two boxes of biscuits, and ten rolls of plastic wrap.

Montana said, "Are we going to your school?"

Liu Ye: "Yes, you don't have to buy so many things."

Meng Yun: "No, you should also buy a few kettles."

Liu Yidao: "It's in the school, I hope it's fine there."

Liu Xuan looked down and asked, "What did the book say?"

Liu Kun replied: "The zombie outbreaks are divided into four levels. The first level is a riot type. Usually only ten to twenty can only infect the virus, causing small-scale riots. This book is written by a lunatic ... . "

Meng Yun: "Keep talking."

Liu Yan: "The second level is a crisis type, usually 20 to 100 operations ... maybe downtown and doctors ... maybe this size near the home."

"The third level is catastrophic. The number of zombies will be in the thousands and spread within hundreds of miles. The duration of the attack plus the long tail sweep may take months. At this time the army is dispatched to blockade, Sweep. "

"Anything else?" Monson asked.

"The fourth level is devastating. At this time, the zombies have occupied the entire world. It will take ten to fifteen years for the surviving humans to wait for them to degenerate or kill each other ... This is awful." There was a strong sense of absurdity, and it seemed that the words in the manual were incredible, but the real thing happened tonight, and he couldn't believe it, but had to believe it.

The speed of the team slowed down again, Meng said: "It is a virus similar to rabies, but humans have not yet discovered, mad cow disease, rabies, these will all develop vaccines, this time the same."

Liu Ye nodded and looked out of the window. Although rabies and this virus are very different, they have amazing similarities.

All sick people will lose their minds, wandering and attacking everywhere, and they will be transmitted through □□ The difference is that the former happens to the living and the latter happens to the dead.

But who can prove that those walking zombies are dead?

Thinking of the security guard dragging his bowels, Liu Ye shivered.

The convoy speeded through the toll station on the expressway, and stopped when there were three cars.

The loudspeaker on the toll station said loudly: "Construction is in front of the road, and I have received a new notice from the Traffic Management Bureau. Please ask all car owners to move to National Road 973. This temporarily stops passing, and I apologize for the inconvenience."

Meng Yun: "What to do? We need to block off and isolate."

Liu Ye: "Wait a minute."

The door of the first private car opened in front, and the owner jumped out of the car. The man pointed at the toll station staff and yelled. The voice was too far to hear. Liu Ye raised his telescope, frowned, and saw the man waving his wrist. There is a scar.

Looking towards the back of the car, a mother trembled in suspicion with her child.

"Can you see it?" Liu Ye handed the telescope to Meng Ye, and Meng Ye glanced, Liu Ye said, "Behind his ears."

Meng also noticed.

"Gray spots," said Monson. "He should have seen zombies, he was infected."

Liu Yan: "Do you remember that policeman?"

Meng Yun panted and nodded.

The owner failed to negotiate, his face turned pale, and he got into the car, then stepped on the accelerator, slammed the switch bar, and rushed to high speed.

"No punching!" Shouted the big horn on the toll booth.

The patrol officers came one after another, Liu Wei said, "Decisively go!"

Meng Yan gritted his teeth, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed past the toll gate. Five or six cars followed, and he drove up the highway. Liu Ye looked back and saw the captain of the police scream. All vehicles too late to cross the border are stopped inside the toll booth.

Liu Ye looked at it for a moment, the distant scene became a small black spot, and the lights on both sides of the highway passed quickly. Until then, the two talents were really relieved.

"I'll drive it," Liu Yan said exhausted.

Meng Yun said, "You go eat something, take a break, and you drive in the middle of the night."

Liu Ye returned to the back seat to check, he had been hungry all day, opened a packet of biscuits, filled his stomach with unfinished distilled water and asked, "What is this?"

Meng Yun glanced around, Liu Ye held a folder in his hand, which contained several contracts.

"Work," Meng said, expressionless.

"Accident insurance ... personal safety ... lifetime insurance ..." Liu Yan said, "Do you sell insurance? How many copies?"

Meng Yun looked at the road ahead and replied, "I haven't sold one."

Liu Yan: "You are not suitable for this business."

Sighing in anger, Meng Diwo sighed.

"How much depends on the commission, and only a base salary of five hundred a month." Meng Yun's voice was low and depressed: "The government has arranged a job too long, and can only find a living."

Liu Ye said: "You should be glad that you didn't sell it, otherwise your psychology will be even more unbalanced. Most of your company is now bankrupt, and you can't make it out."

Meng Yun and Liu Yan both laughed.

Liu Xuan said bluntly, "If we come back alive this time, I'll buy a copy ..." Without saying the words, Meng Xuan said, "Be careful!" Then he slammed the steering wheel.

The brakes almost pierced the eardrums. The two cars were crossing at the high-speed intersection at the same time. The jeep of Meng and Liu Xuan slipped to the right of the road. A private car not far from them turned around in an uncontrollable manner and crashed. Go up the fence and make a loud noise.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yan unfastened his seat belt, leaning against the window and panting.

The little girl screamed screaming through the silent night sky, and passed from the horizontal car.

The woman screamed miserably: "Help--" The voice came to an abrupt end.

The little girl screamed like a sharp whistle. In the hysterics, Liu Ye trembled and touched the telescope, and saw a splash of blood spurting from the back seat of the private car, splashing on the glass.

Meng Yun glanced through the telescope, immediately lowered, and was quiet all around.

Then the car window banged, Liu Ye and Meng Ye were all cold.

"Leave ..." Liu Yan said: "The mother and daughter should be dead."

Meng Yan nodded reluctantly, stepped on the accelerator, opened the road, raised his tail and rushed into the night.

None of them spoke. It took a long time for Liu Ye to unfasten his shirt and shake his arm, shaking himself, saying, "Don't scare yourself!"

Liu Yechi's naked upper body was fair and white. He wiped his arm with disinfectant paper towels, and then carefully recalled that from the moment he saw the first zombie to the moment he met Meng Yun, he confirmed that he did not make direct physical contact with the zombie.

He repeatedly wiped his index finger and his left hand with the eyeball with a wet paper towel, and finally took out the medical alcohol from the first aid box nervously, and poured it on the hand with shaking.

Meng Yan pressed the steering wheel with his left hand, and tightly clasped Liu Ye's wrist with his right hand, and his resolute side face covered with a halo.

"What are you afraid of?" Meng Yun laughed. "Even if you are infected, the person in pain is just me."

As soon as Liu Yi thought about it, he put away the alcohol, Meng Yun let go, and said to himself, "What if I become a zombie?"

"I don't know," Liu Yan said, "don't expect me to save you."

"You don't need to save me," Meng said, "remember to run away then."

Liu Ye said: "No."

He looked at Meng Yun carefully, Meng Yun leaned his elbow on the steering wheel, leaned over his face, fixed his eyes on Liu Xuan's eyes, and let him take a closer look.

"There is no such spot." Meng Yun smiled handsomely: "I have good skills, or take off my clothes for you to see?"

With a smile in Liu Yan's eyes, "No, thank you. Actually, I don't care if you have a scar."

Meng Yun: "What is that thinking? Miss me?"

Liu Yan: "One thing, suddenly I want to take a closer look at you."

Liu Ye whispered: "It doesn't matter if you eat me or you eat me. It's not interesting to live alone."

"Yeah," Meng Yun echoed. "A person is alive and lonely."

Talking about pressing the radio on the drive, Liu Ye shook the window, and the refreshing wind on summer night came in, taking the rock and roll along the highway.