MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-~ 1371 About them, about the future

At 8:30 in the morning, Deng Yilan’s heart was cold.

She did not expect that she and Zhang Shu had discussed the plan for several days and was blocked on the day she was preparing to implement.

"Go all back to your room," said the head of the corridor. Several male caregivers shouted as they walked, and rushed back every patient who was still in the hallway: "Go all, no notice is not allowed!"

The last sentence is actually meaningless. Whenever they have confirmed that the people in a ward are complete, they will lock the door; the corridor is full of the sound of the door and the key.

When Deng Yilan was shocked by the high voice, she was standing in the corridor waiting for Zhang Shu.

He recently told her about a lot of evolutionary things, some listening to incredible, just like crazy slang, and some told her to listen to it and then envious. The two people talked the most, this is the escape this morning. The plan is not complicated. It is a risk: every Wednesday at 10 am, there will be a truck carrying fruits and vegetables and meat trucks. Unloading, when the two are ready to sneak into the truck and leave the mental hospital.

When I got out of bed, Deng Yilan glanced out the window, and my heart rose like the dark clouds in the sky. If it rains today, will the truck come to the delivery?

The two still follow the original plan, first went to the yard to water the potted plants, and finally confirmed a surveillance dead angle. After pouring the water, Zhang Shu and her separated to prepare; but at the scheduled time, she waited for ten minutes in an anxious manner, Zhang Shu did not wait, but waited for the care worker, as if it is the second unknown today. Sign.

A male care worker came over and waved at Deng Yilan. He raised his voice and asked, "Which room are you? Don't stay here, hurry back."

"I, I am the 406th room," Deng Yilan casually reported a number, and suddenly flustered and sweating. She saw that the male care worker, although she was born, seemed to speak very well, and asked: "Excuse me, what is going on with us?"

The male care worker signaled her to go upstairs to go back to the house and gave her a short answer: "Today's martial law in the city - hey, you! Where are you going?"

Martial law?

Deng Yilan’s mind was blank for half a second. Suddenly he returned to God and hurryed as their attention was drawn to the next patient. He hurried to the stairway; she jumped into the water room and her ears were all The squeaking sound of blood.

The city’s martial law, will the transport truck not come?

Zhang Shu did not come, she did not know what to do for a while. Waiting in the ward building, sooner or later, I will be rushed back to the room to lock up. Today, the plan is gone; but even if she goes alone to the backyard, the truck will not come. Zhang Shu does not know where to go, what else? use?

Deng Yilan also knows that the rational decision is probably to stay on the move today and wait for the next opportunity. But she wanted to go home too much. When she thought of waiting for another week, the strong unwillingness almost made her unable to breathe. She spent all her time fleeing by fantasy; that fantasy today Obviously it should be true, but suddenly it all became a bubble, she really can't stand it.

Moreover, if she ran out during the martial law period, does it mean that there will be no pursuit?

Almost nothing thought. When the caregiver came in and came in, she immediately got into the gap between the pool and the water reservoir and hid. The patient was returned to the house just to avoid accidents during the martial law; since it was only a protective measure, the care worker was therefore less alert, and after a lap of care, he left the water room.

When the people on the first floor walked almost, Deng Yilan hurried out. She couldn't imagine if anyone was monitoring herself through the camera, only striding to the back door, pulling the handle, and found the door locked.

She squatted for two seconds, as if she didn't believe in the lock, and pulled it in vain. The two door panels are tightly closed and do not shake.

The back door can't go, isn't there just the front door hall? She has to go out from the eyes of a bunch of nurses and go around the backyard? That is simply impossible. Instead of letting them be vigilant today, it’s better to wait for the next opportunity...

I thought so, Deng Yilan turned his foot when he was splitting his mouth. The body seemed to have his own idea and turned to the corridor leading to the front door. In the skylight that was thrown in from the gate, there were a number of hospital staff gathered, looking up at the TV screen hanging in the lobby; a nurse just smashed the colleague holding the remote control and said, "You put the voice Open up."

They are all gathered in the lobby, so now the office should be empty?

Deng Yilan was busy with the cat, and quietly got into one of the half-opened nurses. The four sweeps, and the heart hanging in the throat finally fell back. She stood on the side of the door and her ears caught the news broadcast from the lobby.

"Illegal mobs who do not know the source and are in danger of possession occupy the copper pier of this city..."

"At present, a large number of ... has surrounded the dock..."

"...the public is not allowed to go out, everything is waiting for notice. Those who violate the regulations during the martial law period may be sentenced to 15 days of detention according to the crime of harassment..."

Deng Yilan blinked and felt as if he had guessed something.

She glanced out again, and she found that everyone’s heads were high and staring at the TV on the wall. They are facing away from the gate, maybe she can walk behind the crowd - no, no, the security guard on the other side of the lobby is sitting behind the table, staring equally at the screen. As soon as she goes out, she will be directly exposed to the other's field of vision.

Zhang Shu was originally responsible for collecting casual clothes, so that they can change the sick suit; now Zhang Shu does not know where to go, she is wearing a sick suit, it is difficult to walk.

She turned back into the room and found that none of the chairs had a coat. She was so anxious that her eyes were subconsciously turning around on the table, but she suddenly saw a phone call.

Deng Yilan was about to go over, only to listen to the distant cold and rolling over a sigh of thunder - she thought it was finally going to start raining, but the thunder was continually ringing, not leaving a gap, shaking the ground under the feet. She trembled slightly; she hurriedly held the table and stood still, and heard the screams from the outside: "I’m really shooting! My God, so scary..."

Is the fire on the copper pier open?

Is it impossible for evolutionists to resist the modern army?

Deng Yilan calmed his mind and hurriedly picked up the phone and glanced at the wall.

There is a watch on the wall that lists the extension numbers in the hospital. She dialed one of the extensions, and as the microphone rang, the ringing of the phone followed the ringing tone—and then the security voice came from the microphone: “Hey?”

"Someone just smashed the camera at the door of the front yard," Deng Yilan didn't know how the idea came into the brain, letting it slip out of his mouth: "Let's go see!"

She waited for the other party to respond, and she slammed the phone. She was kneeling at the door, quietly looking into the outside, and found that the security guard "fed" a few times before putting down the phone, hesitated, or stood up.

Great!

The security guard just came out of the door, and Deng Yilan immediately went out with a light hand. Everyone's attention was drawn to the TV, and even as she passed by, she almost stopped to follow it.

In the news, I was playing the game on the dock in real time. She has never seen such a big scene in her life. It is horrifying at first glance. How can the evolutionists survive this war of intensity? From time to time, there are also interpreters of the commentator to introduce the ins and outs of this “dangerous and capable illegal mob” to the audience – it seems that the evolutionist’s matter is ready to be made public?

She resisted the urge to see more of her eyes; when she wandered into the backyard, she felt that her heart was breaking.

In addition to the roar from the horizon, the backyard was silent, and the gate was naturally locked. The dark clouds pressed down on the top of the head, as if they would fall down and collapse the earth at any time; in the distance between the heavens and the earth, I don’t know when the gusts of the mad dragons were fainting, circling, as if to scrape the human world from the ground. - So far away, Deng Yilan was blown by the strong wind, black hair dancing, clothing hunting.

Looking around, not even one person. She rushed to hide under the courtyard wall and shunned the wind. Suddenly she felt someone pat on her shoulder and almost took her soul out of her body. Deng Yilan almost screamed and turned around to see the person, immediately swallowed the exclamation. , whispered: "Zhang Shu!"

The face that Zhang Shu often has no expression on, is now a burst of red because of the excitement.

"After something went wrong, I had to come here to wait for you." He looked around and pulled Deng Yilan into the corner of the camera and whispered, "I thought you wouldn't come... you heard Let's martial law today."

Deng Yilan quickly nodded. "The docker and the evolutionist are fighting, and the truck won't be there," she asked with a bit of disappointment. "How do we get out? Do you want to climb the wall?"

There are several tall trees in the backyard, some of which are stretched out of the wall; if they can climb the tree first and then climb to the wall, they can indeed turn it out - the problem is, what is the other side of the wall? nor. If they jumped from a wall two or three meters high, they would not be able to run away from their legs and feet, and they would be caught by the care workers who had been chased after ten minutes.

"That's not necessary, the wind is too big, not safe." Zhang Shu raised a plastic bag with a sac in his hand and said in the wind and thunder: "Look, I found something good."

"What?" Deng Yilan's eyes lit up, she needed good news too much.

"I got the security uniform, two sets, we can go out and go out brightly." Seeing her rushing to take the bag, Zhang Shu couldn't help but laugh, "Slow down!"

"You are too good," Deng Yilan opened the bag and said with surprise and joy: "You can get a security uniform -"

When she said this, she reached out and pulled out a bunch of fabrics inside, and the blood that passed through the rapids was frozen in the blood vessels. She couldn't believe her eyes, shook it, threw it on the floor, and took another big cloth from the bag.

Uncle Zhang bent down and picked up the white sheets on each bed, complaining: "What do you throw on the floor? Hurry up and change clothes."

Deng Yilan shivered slightly, his hands and feet chilling, staring at the white cloth exposed in the plastic bag, did not dare to see Zhang Shu. This world is too ridiculous.

Zhang Shu still considers so careful and thoughtful.

"I only got the security suit, but I didn't have a work permit, so we must be careful when we act. Don't be suspicious." He shook the sheet and raised his hand to his shoulder and draped it. "It's all men's clothing. If you don't have enough, just pull up your trousers... What's wrong? What are you crying?"

Deng Yilan was on the ground and felt that his strength was flowing. She didn't realize that she was crying, but her trachea and chest were crying too much, and she was hurting. Zhang Shu has talked about so many incredible worlds, so many stories belong to the evolutionary, so I look forward to leaving here and returning to the twelve worlds... When she listened, she didn’t realize it at all, and Zhang Shu could never walk. It is.

She felt that Zhang Shushen had a hand, and she shivered and handed her hand over, holding his dry, warm hand tightly.

Sorry, Zhang Shu, I am sorry.

"You are so happy," Zhang Shu is still the same tone, clear, rational, faint and a little excited. "Me too, I am looking forward to the day when other evolvers have picked me up. I have been looking forward to it for a long time... You see the tornadoes in the distance, which are caused by the evolutionaries."

Deng Yilan cried out of breath, nodded hard, and all the flowers in the field of vision. "I'm sorry," she whispered. "I'm sorry, Zhang Shu..."

"What do you apologize for?"

"No...nothing." Deng Yilan grabbed him and hoped that this scene was just a dream. When she woke up, she still had a companion and hope.

She slowly released her hand.

Wiping a tear, Deng Yilan tried to smile at him: "Zhang Shu, let's go first. Together, two people are too conspicuous... I will keep up."

Zhang Shuzhen was covered under a white sheet and tied a knot in front of his neck. He finished the whole bed and nodded and said, "You are right. Then I am gone. Look at me like a security guard?"

Deng Yilan closed his eyes and nodded. "……image."

When she opened her eyes again, the backyard wall was empty. The plastic bag on the ground creaked in the wind, looking at it, as if she was alone in the dark and heavy world. She slowly walked under the tree, looked up and gritted her teeth and began to climb up.

This is the first time she has climbed a tree in her life. Fortunately, there are no ones. She is slowly getting on the trunk; only her hands and face are being hurt, and the wind is shaking the branches. I don't know when I will be shackled - when she finally climbed the wall, she looked back.

Far away, Zhang Shu, wearing the back of the white sheets, is still slowly moving forward; there are already several people in front of him, and he is going around him.

When Deng Yilan lowered her head and couldn't help but have a sore nose, she heard the sound of music coming from afar.

The music is getting wider and wider, sweeping across the city like a wave, ringing from all the radio, television, loudspeakers, and mobile phones near the hospital, gradually growing and melodious, shaking the air between the heavens and the earth. .

This is a song she has never heard before.

Like the countless wildfires that drifted into the grasslands, it rose from all sides of the earth; the voice was so truly present in the human world, confiding, shouting, and screaming in the dark, low, but vast sky.

Deng Yilan couldn't understand the lyrics, but he understood what he was singing.

She slowly bent down and squatted on the wall, letting every syllable, every drum, rushing past her body, piercing her, and rushing into the distance. The earth trembled in the voice of the song, unable to tell what the violent roar rang from the sky, the heavy rain fell, the rain curtain obscured the sky, as if the whole world was about to fall apart at this moment, ushered in the end.

... What happened in the end, Deng Yilan could not remember.

She only remembers that she saw a huge fireball in the sky, broke into the high-altitude waves, and was almost shaken by the earth. When she returned to God, there was a darkness between the heavens and the earth. She was soaked all over, cold and shivering, but she still miraculously grasped the wall and still sat in the same place. She looked up and looked into the distance, but she could not see anything.

The song gradually ceased, and the torrential rains took over the world, and even the gunfire was dumb.

In the distant place, the one that took the Han Jun, what happened now?

When Deng Yilan was fascinated by the earth, a cool and soft voice, instead of music, rang from the whole city, as if a feather swept across the earth.

"...I understand. Sister, how are you going to make this world?"