Pale Silence

Chapter 61

Chen Mo frowned slightly, looked at the dense group of corpses, and said, "Zhao Yan must be inside."

Song Jian said: "Let's make some noise outside."

Chen Mo said: "Fang Yingchen, you and Xia Kai find a place to hide, just stay nearby and don't leave. Song Jian and I will try to lure Zhao Yan out."

Xia Kai shouted excitedly: "I'll cover for you."

Chen Mo said: "If you reveal your location, no one can save you"

Xia Kai shut up timidly.

Chen Mo said: "Pay attention to see if Zhao Yan comes out, and report to me at any time."

Xia Kai said sullenly, "Understood."

Chen Mo and Song Jian drove the car 200 meters away from the corpses, and Chen Mo lowered the car window and fired a few shots.

The group of corpses was attracted by the gunshots, and as expected, small groups slowly turned their heads to look over here.

Song Jian drove slowly, leading the group of corpses to follow him away, while Chen Mo shot at the co-pilot, trying to make a bigger commotion.

But the group of corpses seemed to have lost interest, and they didn't chase too closely, and they all went back after a few steps.

Chen Mo frowned: "The situation is not right."

Looking at the huge group of zombies, Song Jian suddenly had an idea: "Momo, I think these zombies gathered here are a bit like... guards."

Chen Mo said, "Could it be that something went wrong with Zhao Yan, he hid inside and didn't dare to come out, so he let such a large group of zombies guard the periphery."

Song Jian looked at the high wall of the resort area from a distance, and said in a low voice, "You have to go in and have a look to find out."

Chen Mo said, "Fang Yingchen, get in the car and wait to pick us up. Xia Kai, find a way to get closer to the resort, we need you to pick us up."

Xia Kai was stunned: "Brother Chen, are you serious? You really want to go in? These big corpses!"

Chen Mo said, "So we need your help."

Xia Kai panicked.

Chen Mo and Song Jian casually killed a zombie wandering alone, dragged the corpse to a corner, chopped it up, and covered their bodies with corpse liquid.

The stench of corpse fluid made Chen Mo feel sick to his stomach, his thin face was pale, and he frowned and hid the gun under his coat.

Song Jian said, "Momo, let's go."

Chen Mo nodded, and the two got into the pile of zombies together, and slowly approached the gate of the resort.

Xia Kai saw the desperate actions of the two people, so he could only climb down with a wry smile, trying to find a place to meet him.

He saw the lighthouse outside the resort, so he climbed up, glanced around, and whispered into the intercom: "Brother Chen, the resort is too far away from me, I can't meet you."

Chen Mo said: "It's okay, you are only responsible for covering us to get in the car, and we will handle other matters by ourselves."

Xia Kai checked the bullets in the gun. He modified them one by one. A bullet can clean up a group of corpses about ten meters in diameter. As long as Chen Mo and Song Jian enter his range, he will have A way to help these two people escape from the corpses.

Chen Mo's voice suddenly sounded in the earphones: "Don't use medicine bullets lightly. After being discovered by Zhao Yan, he may not be led away by us by the nose."

Xia Kai resentfully replaced it with ordinary bullets, and whispered: "Got it."

It was inconvenient for Chen Mo to talk anymore. He and Chen Mo had already mixed into the crowd of corpses. He tried his best to breathe lightly and slowly, using the smell of corpses to cover up his human smell, and cautiously approached the resort.

Low-level zombies and spider zombies were mixed together. Chen Mo and Song Jian tried to mix with low-level zombies to avoid being noticed by those monsters that had evolved wisdom.

The journey went smoothly, and they quickly got to the gate of the resort.

Zhao Yan didn't know what he was doing, he didn't seem to have freed his hand to control these zombies, he just gathered them together and prevented them from moving too far.

Ten years later, the generators in the resort were no longer running, the gates were open, and countless zombies and ghosts came in and out, not knowing where to go.

Song Jian and Chen Mo mixed in, and followed the group of corpses wandering aimlessly in the resort area where there were no living people.

They came to Yan Ruoming's former laboratory.

It's empty here, and there are almost no zombies in it.

Chen Mo's face turned pale.

There were never any good memories left for him here.

Song Jian said in a low voice: "I'll go in and have a look, Momo, you stay outside and take care of it for me."

Chen Mo took out a gun from his dirty coat: "Let's go in together, maybe Zhao Yan is inside."

Song Jian smiled wryly and said, "Okay."

Chen Mo habitually walked in the front, pushed open the door and walked forward with a gun in hand.

Walk three doors to the corridor on the left, which is the room where he was experimented by Yan Ruoming. There was only a simple bed in that room, and he was tied to it. He was injected by Yan Ruoming for several days. Drugs that have been developed.

Song Jian said, "Momo, I'm sorry."

Chen Mo said, "For what?"

Song Jian whispered, "There are many things."

Chen Mo's heart trembled slightly, perhaps a little sad, but those sorrows were too small, and in front of this world that was about to be destroyed, all his pain became extremely ridiculous.

Chen Mo said softly: "I was injured back then. If Yan Ruoming didn't save me, I would have died. I was too young at that time. If I were a little more mature, I wouldn't blame Yan Ruoming for my pain. Ming, you don't have to apologize for him anymore."

Song Jian said: "I'm not doing it for Yan Ruoming, I'm doing it for myself."

Chen Mo pushed open another door with the barrel of a gun, and said in a low voice, "Song Jian, you haven't done anything wrong to me. You just...don't like me that much."

Just as Song Jian was about to say something, both of them were stunned by the scene before them.

Yan Ruoming, who had been dead for ten years, was placed in this room by Zhao Yan, supported by an iron frame, standing by the wall at the end of the room, watching them quietly.

Yan Ruoming committed suicide by headshotting himself.

They all know that the brain is the only living organ of the zombie, and only by destroying the zombie's brain can the zombie really die.So Yan Ruoming, who refused to be a zombie, shot himself in the head at the last moment of mutation.

For ten years, Song Jian thought that his body should be decomposed into a skeleton, but Zhao Yan left Yan Ruoming's body here. On the iron frame, his chest rose and fell slightly, but he was still breathing.

Zombies don't need to breathe to maintain their lives. Now Yan Ruoming, is it a zombie, a corpse, or... a person...

Song Jian and Chen Mo shuddered, and didn't dare to go over to check for a while.

Chen Mo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said hoarsely, "Song Jian, go and have a look, in case... in case he is still alive..."

Song Jian said: "No, when we met for the last time, he had already mutated, and he committed suicide in front of me."

Chen Mo's heart trembled slightly, and his words were a little unsteady: "Go and see...he...if he is alive...you will hate me in the future..."

Song Jian said: "Momo, I can't!"

Chen Mo's heart was filled with painful sorrow.

He thought there would be no more, he thought he was strong enough, strong enough not to be sad because of Song Jian's choice, strong enough not to care who was abandoned.

But they met Yan Ruoming again.

Yan Ruoming just stood in front of them quietly, not speaking, not moving, just breathing steadily, standing in front of them.

Those old fears from the past surged into Chen Mo's heart again.

It turns out that the scars will never heal, and the pain of being thrown away will always be branded in my heart, until it is turned out of my heart again, and the old pain is brought back again.

At this moment, footsteps approached.

Chen Mo and Song Jian hurriedly hid in the cabinet in the corner and looked out through the gap in the cabinet.

Zhao Yan opened the door and came in, holding a syringe in his hand, which contained an unknown serum.

Yan Ruoming was still supported by the iron frame and stood on the spot, with his head half down, breathing slowly and steadily.

Zhao Yan seemed a little anxious, he injected the serum into Yan Ruoming's blood vessel, and anxiously waited for Yan Ruoming's reaction.

After a while, Yan Ruoming's body convulsed slightly, his drooping eyelids slowly opened his eyes, revealing half a gray eyeball, and looked at Zhao Yan blankly.

Zhao Yan held Yan Ruoming's face happily: "Yan Ruoming, Yan Ruoming, look at me, look at me!"

But soon, Yan Ruoming lowered his head again, only breathing as in the beginning.

Zhao Yan threw the syringe out angrily, and rushed out of the room again angrily. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he seemed to have gone up to the second floor.

Chen Mo looked at Yan Ruoming's corpse, and murmured in disbelief: "Zhao Yan... is crazy... He actually wants to make Yan Ruoming a zombie again..."

Yan Ruoming's brain had been destroyed, so he could only be an ordinary corpse, and as time passed, he would slowly rot into bones and ash, and he would be considered peaceful.

But someone just refused to let him be quiet. What method did this lunatic Zhao Yan use to force Yan Ruoming to stay like this for ten years.

Song Jian wanted to say something, but before he could say it, footsteps sounded again, and Zhao Yan came back again.

This time Zhao Yan simply took a tube of blue-black corpse blood and injected it into Yan Ruoming's neck viciously.

Chen Mo frowned slightly.

He always thought that Zhao Yan was using his own blood to support Yan Ruoming, forcing Yan Ruoming's body to keep regenerating.

But looking at it now, he was actually extracting serum from other zombies.

Panting, Zhao Yan injected all the blood into Yan Ruoming's body, and growled hoarsely: "Yan Ruoming, I won't let you go so easily, I won't let you go so easily!!!"

Chen Mo slowly picked up the gun, slowly raised the gun in the narrow closet, and pointed it at Zhao Yan's chest through the wooden board of the closet.

Song Jian pressed Chen Mo's hand, shook his head slightly, and pointed to the second floor above his head.

He had the same suspicion as Chen Mo, that is where Zhao Yan's serum was extracted from.

Chen Mo took a deep breath.

Zhao Yan circled around the room violently, Yan Ruoming opened his eyelids a little like last time, but he still didn't respond to external stimuli, and quickly returned to his original state.

Zhao Yan rushed out of the room angrily and went to the second floor to continue taking blood.

Chen Mo and Song Jian came out of the closet.

Song Jian said, "Go, go to the second floor."

Chen Mo didn't speak, but turned his head to look at the corpse hanging on the iron frame. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "Song Jian, are you willing?"