Chapter 11 Unrestrained

"Boy, if you want me to die, you don't want to live!" The twisted heart has become accustomed to this end of the world. A virus has completely changed people's lives and hearts. Some people have to use it even for their own survival.

In this catastrophe, some humans have lost themselves and even more lost their direction of life. The virus spreads wildly, and those who survive by chance have changed their minds.

At the moment, Mao Jiamin was dragged to the naked part of her feet by the scumbag. Seeing that the zombie's bloody mouth was about to bite it, Mao Jiamin didn't have time to think about it, so he took out his pistol and pointed it at the scumbag under his feet.

"Bang bang bang!" My heart was blank. Mao Jiamin fired three shots in a row, watching the slut who was originally a living person instantly get bloody and bloody by the penetration and impact of the bullets. Before he could think too much, his body was pulled up by a pulling force.

Finally arrived at the rooftop, Hu Ling and his men hurriedly blocked the passageway that had come up. Mao Jiamin couldn't calm down for a long time. After all, it was the first time that he shot a living person to death. If this were the case, he would have been sentenced to death.

"Why are you so cruel! You killed your elder brother in order to get on the rescue plane." The man who had been following the slut, came up and shouted at Mao Jiamin.

Mao Jiamin was pushed by the man and fell to the ground without standing firmly. "It's not me, it's him, it's him who used infrared rays to attract zombies to harm me!" Mao Jiamin roared wildly, and the roar was more like venting his long-depressed mood.

Mao Jiamin looked at the slowly rising sun and his heart gradually calmed down. He did nothing wrong. In this apocalypse, if he was weak, he would be bullied. If he could not kill and could not adapt to the principles of this apocalypse, he would eventually be eliminated, and the consequences of being eliminated were only a dead end.

Through Li's retelling, Mao Jiamin knew that there were too many things he had to bear, and he had to survive in this apocalypse and constantly hone his will.

When the sun just came into view, the world seemed to be awakened.

Hu Ling saw Mao Jiamin in daze and walked over and called out softly. In Hu Ling's perception, she did not think that Mao Jiamin's approach just now was wrong. On the contrary, she still had a hint of admiration. After all, if a person is in a moment of life and death, she would be confused. On the other hand, Mao Jiamin was so delicate that she was terrifyingly able to catch the main character of the matter at a glance. This is something that he, as the captain of the team, could not learn.

"How long does the agreed rescue opportunity arrive?" Mao Jiamin took back his mind and said to Hu Ling, who was also staring at Richu in a daze.

"When the sun rises, it's almost time. I'm finally leaving this place where people don't want to stay for a moment." Hu Ling's face was relieved.

Mao Jiamin once again held his cell phone and kept dialing Wei Dayong and Zuoran's phones, but he was still turned off. The bad premonition in his heart became heavier and heavier. Although the three of them had not known each other for a long time, they had already taken each other into their hearts.

"Hu Ling, I may have to force parachuting on the way to the safe zone later. I hope you can help me find two people when you arrive. If you can find them, tell me the phone number." The two left each other's mobile phone numbers. Hu Ling could see that Mao Jiamin must be a person with a story, but now it is not a story-telling time, so I can only hope to meet again if I have the fate.

"Dayong, Xiao Ran, you must not have something wrong." Mao Jiamin murmured to himself, and his heart felt like it was bursting into trouble.

At this moment, a gust of wind broke out, and Hu Ling and others finally let go of their hangs in their hearts. After all, no one has the confidence in their hearts, and the opportunity for rescue will not come.

When I saw a white helicopter flying in with my own eyes, everyone was ready to meet a new life. The helicopter came to the top of the rooftop in a gust of wind. On the side of the helicopter, a bright red flag was reflected on it. It was the designated aircraft of China. The propellers were hovering wildly in the air. The cabins were opened, and a rope was then put down.

Before Mao Jiamin and others could make any noise, four fully armed personnel got off the rescue plane and surrounded Mao Jiamin and his group with submachine guns.

"This, my uncles, what's going on?" The young follower of the scumbag was so scared that his legs became weak when he saw this situation. He quickly walked forward with a smile on his face, but when he reached the third step, "Dadada!" One of the armed personnel fired three shots at him without hesitation.

He was so scared that he sat on the ground. Mao Jiamin sneered in his heart, but not long after, another middle-aged man in a white coat came down from the rescue plane. After the man came down, the four armed personnel saluted with great respect and then pointed their guns at Mao Jiamin and others.

Because the man was wearing a white coat, Mao Jiamin easily learned the whole story. After all, the safe area is not a person, but a place for all survivors to live. If you want to prevent the safe area from being infected, the first thing you need to do is to ensure that they are not infected by the virus while rescuing people. The uncle in the white coat came to confirm whether they were safe.

As expected, just like what Mao Jiamin thought, the middle-aged man first took various instruments to conduct turns to test Mao Jiamin and others, and then conducted various tests. After finally confirming that there was no abnormality, everyone got on the plane.

On the plane, Hu Ling and others were cheering, and a new life was coming. But on the other hand, Mao Jiamin was sitting near the window thinking.

He had to go down the road along the way. After all, Wei Dayong and Zuoran have not been connected until now. For their safety, Mao Jiamin had to go to the road along the way to search for the traces of the two.

"Fortunately, the dragon pattern on the left hand disappeared when the body was detected, otherwise maybe they wouldn't even get on the plane, and they might even be shot on the spot." Mao Jiamin shook his head gently, trying not to think about Wei Dayong and Zuoran. He could only make a conclusion after getting off the plane.

When the plane was about to fly over the house that Mao Jiamin rented, Hu Ling quickly walked over and said, "Brother Jiamin, the captain agreed to let you go down, but he asked me to ask you if you are sure you want to do this. This is the last rescue mission for the rescue plane."

"No hesitation." Mao Jiamin replied with a firm look on his face.
Chapter completed!