MTL - The End of the World-Chapter 7

b city.

The hot sun in the summer is still ruthlessly roasting the earth. The black and black asphalt road seems to be melting, steaming hot air, and the air is gradually distorted. Only the sound of the wind blew through the heat waves to roll up the **** on the ground. These bustling streets in the past are now no one.

On both sides of the road are high-end residential areas that have been newly built in recent years. Each of them has drawn the curtains tightly, and wants to block the horrible direct sunlight. And in one of the seemingly inconspicuous rooms, the little girl wowed.

"Cough... Come on baby, can we eat this small piece at noon today? Cough... We have to save a bit, Dad will come back soon." A young woman with yellow skinny is kneeling in front of her daughter. Continue to say: "Baby don't cry, mom is here, don't be afraid."

Under the comfort of her mother, the little girl sobbed and swallowed her tears back. She picked up the small biscuits in her mother's palm that were only half the size of her fingers. With tears, she ate and said: "Mom... Mom, the doll is so hungry, the doll wants to eat chocolate, the doll wants to eat potato chips, The doll wants to eat a small cake, the doll wants to eat... want to eat... oh wow wow..." Speaking, the golden beans have not flowed down from the eyes of the little girl.

"Cough... well, my mother will buy it for the baby, baby, don't cry, cough..." The woman who was so thin that even the ribs were obviously raised barely smiled and kept calming her arms. The little girl who is crying.

Three days!

Her husband has been away from home looking for food for three days!

Today, she has sent all the things she can eat at home to her daughter's mouth. She had already started eating paper, eating wood chips, and eating everything that would make her stomach feel full, but she couldn't let her young daughter follow her.

The sun outside is absolutely impossible for the baby to touch, and it is very dangerous to leave the baby alone at home. Her only hope is that her husband will go home quickly and bring last hope to both their mother and daughter. If that day is really too late, then...

The woman's gaze slowly lifted up and looked at the sharp knife inserted in the kitchen wood. The blade was sharp and cold. She looked down again and looked at her naked | exposed arms, fat and meat have been consumed in this more than a month, but ... at least still can fill the baby's little belly for a while.

The woman's lips are a bright smile. It is the greatest person in the world. In any crisis, he is willing to abandon his life for that love, and even go to the fire.

This is--

maternal love.

"Cough, cough, cough..." The coughing voice is getting louder and louder, and the woman suddenly can't stop violently coughing up. Her chest violently undulating, breathing constantly but unable to keep her breathing steady, only the cough that seemed to be hollowing out of the body had been lingering in a quiet house.

"Cough... vomit..."

A red and black blood suddenly spit out from the woman's mouth, and she looked at the scarred bloodstains in horror, and there was a trace of blood flowing down her mouth. Her whole person was shocked and unable to move, and a great panic swept her.

"Mom... there is blood, a lot of blood! Mom... The doll is so scared... Hey wow..." The little girl blinked and burst into tears again.

When she heard the cry of her daughter, the woman suddenly returned to God. She suppressed the pain of the abdomen and turned the river, showing a pale smile and constantly calming her daughter. However, the pain was like an acupuncture of the ant, spreading from each of her blood vessels, and finally pain until the brain. The terrible pain caused her to put her daughter on the sofa in the morning, so as not to accidentally hurt her. .

"Why...why... I didn't touch the sun at all! Why is this... ah ah..." When the first blood spurted out of the mouth, everything went on as if it had become a matter of course, and it never stopped. The blood pours out of the thin woman's mouth, with her body as the center, and spreads into an irregular circle.

The child looked so cried and forgot, just staring at the woman in the middle of the blood, stupidly shouted: "Mom?"

The woman's body decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye. She seemed to be suffering from indescribable pain, but she still stretched out her hand to touch the daughter on the sofa. Everything, investigation is just futile. The blood seemed to be pulled away from the woman's body all at once. She finally looked at her daughter who was standing on the sofa and crying, even if it was the pain in the brain that would burn everything, she could not distract her.

she left……

What about dolls?

On March 1, 2015, the first dead person in the city of b appeared.

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"So, are we going to hike up the mountain now?"

Qin Chu took out a big bag from the trunk of the car and easily carried it on his body. Then he turned his head and said to Jing Xia: "In fact, there have always been roads that can be directly connected, but... you know, we It used to be that because the evolution of plants kept blocking the road, there were so many detours. Now, all the roads have been sealed, and at least the car can’t go up.” Qin Chu raised an eyebrow and said: "What, little bastard? Do you think you can't climb?"

Jingxia gave a cold cry from his throat and said with pride: "Achuan is specially trained for me for a week. Is this trivial thing hard to live with?"

Qin Chuyi: "When did the young master give you this kind of training?"

The phrase "just before the start of the third animal war" will almost blurt out, and Jing Xia swallowed his words back. Ji Chuancheng only told Qin Chu about the evolutionary changes, and did not tell her the cruel reality that human beings will face in the future.

Seeing the scene of Xia Xia vomiting and not talking, Qin Chu evokes red lips, a delicate apricot bends, said: "Little bastard, you say it? Isn't it going to lie to you Qin sister?"

Jing Xia wrinkled a face and tried to think about it. When he was stunned, he suddenly heard only Jichuan’s whispering light: “Secret.”

This is really a word to wake up the dreamer.

Jing Xia proudly looked at Qin Chu, who had to helplessly spread his hand.

The pedestrian left the car with only some necessary things, and the Wang Guanjia also got off the bus. Jing Xia suggested that the Wang Guanjia should be placed after the resettlement, so as to avoid any accidents. But the kind and lovely old man strongly opposed it and insisted on climbing the mountain together.

According to the words of the Wang Guanjia, it is: he is only about 60, the mental state is very good every day, and the leg strength is also very good. Moreover, as long as he can go a long way with Jingxia and say a few more words, the old man is very satisfied.

In such a chaotic era, he has seen his young master grow up to be a strong pine, and there are friends such as Ji Shaoye and Qin Chu. Even if he died, his old man also saw it.

"Cough... cough..."

The dense and prosperous branches of the eucalyptus leaves blocked the entire road, and Jichuan was the first to open the road. After the Xia Xia pad, the four people walked forward cautiously. There was a smell of earth everywhere, as if it had just been under heavy rain, and the things in the soil were turned out, with the smell of a thick virgin forest.

"Grandpa Wang? What happened to you! Is it alright?" Wang Guanjia coughed and coughed all the way. Every time he coughed, Jing Xia’s heart sank. When he suddenly saw that the old man walking in front of him had coughed up and could not stand up, his heart had fallen to the bottom of the sea.

Qin Chu removed her hand from the pulse of Wang Guanjia. She turned to look at the side of Jingxia and said: "Nothing big, it should be that the previous cold did not heal. The only abnormality is that the metabolism is a little faster than other peers. But still in the normal range."

Kikawa was also stopped, looking at the old man with a smile on his face.

The elegant brows are wrinkled, and Jing Xia asks: "Is there really no other abnormality besides this?"

Qin Chu looks serious: "I believe that my professional level, in addition to the acceleration of metabolism, there is no abnormality."

Jing Xia bit his lower lip, and he was about to bite a **** stamp. He never let go. However, the Wang Guanjia looked very open. When the cough was better, he continued to climb toward the mountain. While walking, he and Xiao Xia laughed behind him. "You don't have to care too much about this." Just a little. It’s just a cold, it won’t make a big deal.”

As the leader of the road, Ji Chuancheng is the most difficult. It is necessary to look at the direction and cut off some of the branches and vines that are blocking the road. However, Jingxia and Wang Guanjia, who are behind, have a lot of leisure.

"Grandpa Wang, do you really feel that your body is okay?" Jing Xia sighed, and after all, he was very uneasy.

Wang Guanjia’s wrinkled face showed a kind smile. He nodded and said, “The young master is relieved, except... coughing and coughing a little, the old man’s body is still very tough.”

Jing Xia was silent and did not speak any more. His eyes were fixed on the broad back of Wang Guanjia. For a long time, he looked at the man who was at the forefront of the team and acted decisively to break the thorns.

Now... I am afraid that only Ji Chuan understands what he means.

In the last generation, Wang Guanjia was one of the tens of thousands of sick and dead people in China.

At first it was this seemingly common cough, and then... it was a sudden sudden vomiting of blood on a certain day. Some people died only after a few vomiting, and some people closed their eyes after lying for ten days. But without exception -

None of the sick and dead were successfully rescued.

The sick and the dead, this is the definition of the human beings who have been ignorant and ignorant in the early days of the last days. Later, such people were unified as --

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