Undead Chapter 73: Chapter73
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The soldiers have been ordered by Tang Hao to stay invisible and stand silently not far away with their guns.
Romuel looked at Sinan for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "I know you too little."
Si Nan said nothing.
"Although we grew up together...no, it should be said that we grew up in the same house, but before I went to college, I deliberately ignored your existence, so that I later wanted to remember what you were like as a teenager I don’t have any clear impressions anymore.” Romuel seemed to feel very interesting, saying: “I never knew you were such a dedicated and persistent person in terms of feelings.”
Si Nan asked: "Is it weird?"
Romuel said: "It's not surprising, it's just like your mother. The power of blood is really powerful."
The plane moved slowly on the runway with a loud roar. Romuel and Sinan were facing each other, no more than one step away. The wind from the South China Sea passed through the ocean current and the aircraft carrier, screaming and rushing between them.
"I'm leaving." Romuel asked, "You come here in person. Wouldn't it be a purpose to show me how dedicated and lasting your relationship is?"
Sinan said coldly: "Where was my mother finally buried?"
Romuel was a little surprised, and then laughed: "I thought you didn't care about this at all, you didn't even go to her funeral."
Si Nan stood with his arms folded and did not answer.
Romuel asked back: "Where do you think I will bury her?"
"..."
"Because of your mother, I used to hate Omega. This creature is like... how to say, the singing of the mermaid on the sea is gorgeous, tactful, and full of deadly temptation, knowing that it is to go by There is a dead end, but it can still attract countless Alphas who were originally clear-headed and firm-willed, and rushed forward like idiots, willing to become the vassal of this weak creature."
Si Nan asked: "Are you talking about your father?"
Romuel doesn’t mind the mockery in his words at all:
"So when I was in my teens, I once made up my mind to find a Beta as my future partner as an adult, so as not to repeat the ridiculous tragedy of my father."
"But according to your plan of using secondary antibodies to screen elite races, the Beta gene is probably on the list of extinction, right?" Sinan said lightly.
"This decision was changed after I saw you at the White Eagle Base." Romuel shrugged and said, "But it doesn't matter if it doesn't change. Do you think this will affect my political views?" /
Sinan shook his head.
"So after your mother died," Romuel continued, "My father was so heartbroken that he was frustrated later. He buried her in the family cemetery, hoping to be buried with her in a hundred years... …"
Si Nan said: "But I didn't find her tombstone in your cemetery."
"Yes." Romuel said, "That's because I removed my father after her death and buried my mother in it."
If Romuel’s next sentence was "I burned her" or "threw her out to feed the dog," Sinan would definitely not let him get on the plane today. However, his next sentence was not this. Instead, he looked at Sinan and smiled slightly: "Guess where you moved to?"
"..." Sinan narrowed his eyes.
"Hey!" The pilot ran far from the tarmac, gestured to the watch and urged: "It's time! Hey!"
The soldier behind him moved nervously.
"What do you do so nervously." Romuel said relaxedly, "I thought your mother and son relationship was very weak."
Si Nan asked gently, word by word: "Where did you move her?"
Romuel raised his eyebrows without answering, Sinan finally suddenly picked up his shirt: "You..."
"Public Cemetery," Romuel smiled.
Sinan's powerful fingers finally relaxed a little. Romuel stared at his pupils that were particularly light in the reflection of the night and turned from amber to honey, and said, "Thank me. This is for you after I fell in love with you. The only good thing I did."
Sinan snorted softly from his nose, let go of him and walked back.
"Hey!" Romuel suddenly turned around and said loudly: "Want to know where your father was buried in the end?"
The pilot ran quickly, and the soldiers stepped forward to signal him to leave quickly, but Romuel stood still. At that moment, Sinan passed through the airport in the night, with his back facing everyone, his low voice did not have any mood swings in the wind: "I know where he is, I have seen him."
The helicopter rose slowly, and the dust swept in all directions with the cyclone. Sinan stopped, the red light flickered in the dark night, and Zhou Rong was sitting beside the fence with a cigarette in his mouth, smiling and stretching out his hands to him.
Si Nan stepped forward and held his palm, touching his four hands, and sighed silently.
"I thought you came to kill him," Zhou Rong smiled, "I still wonder if I should stop you."
Sinan said: "If I really want to kill him, you can't stop him!"
This is the truth. When Sinan goes crazy, it will be difficult to stop unless he is killed. He thought for a while and explained: "But Romuel didn't get the ultimate antibody, and it won't be too good after going back. It doesn't matter whether you kill him or not."
Zhou Rong grabbed Sinan's hands, pulled him between his thighs, pressed close to him and asked: "Huh?"
"The White Eagle Base Card developed antibody samples suitable for most people before the virus got out of control. However, the unformed vaccine was frozen before the project was completed. Under Romuel’s lobbying, several The powerful and historical family decided to take the ultimate antibody in their own hands and at the same time promote a secondary antibody that is only suitable for a few genetically outstanding people."
"With this as a means, power and land can be rapidly expanded, even enough to establish an indestructible dictatorship in the last days."
"..." Zhou Rong nodded silently: "So you took the initiative to contact Deputy Minister Guo and stole the ultimate antibody sample on the condition of completing the vaccine research?"
Sinan said: "Almost. But in fact...it can't be regarded as stealing, it was originally mine."
Zhou Rong almost guessed what was going on, but didn't interrupt, just watched him quietly.
"Although all capable countries are experimenting with viruses, the Pandora virus was indeed formed in my mother's hands. She regretted this very much. She has been doing experiments with Romuel and his father... Vaccine-related research, but no one knows exactly where she has completed." Sinan took a mouthful of the cold, watery air late at night and said: "She is very advanced in this area, and it may be the death of my father. She has a lot of motivation and inspiration."
Zhou Rong listened in silence, and Sinan laughed at himself: "Whether it is science or art, the pain of death is always one of the ways for inspiration."
"What then?" Zhou Rong asked softly.
"She left me a letter since she hanged, but I never opened it. I didn't even go to her funeral..."
Si Nan was silent for a long time, Zhou Rong thought he would not follow, but after a while, he calmly admitted: "I dare not go."
"...why?"
Si Nan probably never said so much to anyone in his life. He thought about it for a long time, as if reluctantly organizing language to state his secret, obscure, unknown past, and finally said: "There are several For years, I have always hated her a bit."
"I hate why she tossed my father's body, why did she study Pandora virus, why did she use me as a test subject for a series of antibody tests." He paused for a moment, and said, "It was probably because of vaccine research. The bottleneck, her mental state gradually went wrong, and she kept thinking that my father was not dead, and even went back to continue studying Pandora virus..."
Si Nan closed his eyes, and everything that was unbearable back then appeared in his mind, the gloomy and gorgeous manor, and the sky above his head that seemed to be always hazy, faintly bleeding-colored whirlpool.
"I broke her illusion." Sinan opened his eyes, and continued in a terribly smooth tone, "She couldn't bear it. She committed suicide after leaving a letter."
Zhou Rong realized how many complicated feelings that are indescribable in words are hidden in the four words "I dare not go."
"When did you open that suicide note?" he asked in a low voice.
"In a few years," Sinan said, "I don't remember exactly what day it was. Only after reading that letter did I know that vaccine research has made crucial progress, but when I asked Romuel, He said the project has been frozen..."
"So I thought, since Pandora virus was caused by my mother in the first place, I also have a responsibility to pass the vaccine."
He finished speaking and smiled.
It's just a very slight and tired smile, and if you don't look closely, it's even hard to notice a smile.
But from that smile line, Zhou Rong saw someone who jumped from a height of 30,000 feet, fell on the edge of a cliff and was awakened by zombies, and staggered from the valley step by step when he was seriously injured and dying. Stepping out, holding on to the figure calling for help one last breath.
Zhou Rong sat and held Sinan’s hand, the two of them clasped their palms together, Zhou Rong clamped him in his arms with his strong thighs, and asked in a low voice: "When you come to contact Minister Guo, Why do you believe in 118 so much?"
Si Nan raised his head, and the night sky over the island was deep. For a long while, he smiled and said, "Although you had forgotten me at that time,... after my mother died, who else can I trust besides you."
Zhou Rong stretched out his hand to hold down the back of Sinan's neck, gently turned his face towards him, and printed a long and lingering kiss on his cold and soft lips.
On the other side of the apron, the high beam penetrated the night, throwing their entangled figures into the distance with the wind. After a long time, Zhou Rong hugged Qi Sinan, let him hook his arm around his neck, and walked to the dormitory on the other side of the island.
"What are you laughing at?" Sinan asked in a low voice.
Zhou Rong said: "I was thinking about Romuel saying you were in the restaurant..."
"Stab everyone to death with a spoon?"
Zhou Rong lowered his head, Sinan's face was pressed against the side of his neck. From his angle, only Sinan's raised mouth could be seen: "It's true."
"But not like you."
Si Nan asked back: "Do you know what I am?"
Zhou Rong thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "If you can stop on the street of the besieged zombies and take the initiative to rescue a bunch of strangers trapped in the parking lot, you can almost tell you they are!"
The smile at the corner of Sinan's mouth widened: "Well, I also think that I can use this for a lifetime...Hey!"
Zhou Rong smiled and patted his **** again.
Zhou Rong didn't ask, as if he didn't take that seriously. They walked through the parking area along the long road. On both sides of the road was a wasteland covered with dry grass, undulating towards the night, and the street lights in the distance were shining with a faint halo; Sinan’s lips were pressed against Zhou Rong’s warm and soft neck. Knowing what he was thinking, he said softly after a long time: "Because a medicine was given to what I was eating."
"Huh?"
"After I went to pick up the water, I came back and took a bite and found that the taste was not right. No matter who in the room took the medicine, I gave them the opportunity to leave. Those who did not want to go must be complicit."
Zhou Rong "Ah--" nodded: "It makes sense."
"The Baiying Base is not a very good place." Sinan said, "If someone must die, I just want to make sure that person is not me."
Zhou Rong repeated it again: "It makes sense." His voice smiled slightly.
The air on the island is fresh, the starry sky is shining, and the sound of rising tide rushes from afar. With their backs to the sea, they walked towards the dormitory building where the lights were gradually turned off, and their backs gradually merged into the warm monsoon at the southernmost tip of the motherland.
"After the disaster is over, let's dig out your dad and burn it."
"Where to put the ashes after burning?"
Zhou Rong said: "Be buried with your mother! The cheapest brother-in-law's parents are buried together, and our parents are buried together. Who can't beat anyone!"
Si Nan laughed, almost fell out of Zhou Rong's arms, and agreed: "Okay!"
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I, I, I... I will sort out the list of overlords tomorrow, squatting~
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