章 6: The Return of The Deceased! The Beginning of Revenge!
Kerry City.
In the survivor camp, a middle-aged man was holding a walkie-talkie and staring at the blue indicator light that represented the contact signal.
It flashed again and again.
A moment later, it turned red, accompanied by an ear-piercing buzzing sound.
"..." The man sighed after a moment of silence.
"Li Guocheng, Jiang Feng, Wang Tao, Zhang Peng..."
"There's no news."
The survivors had lived in Kerry City for three years, and they all knew how serious the consequences would be if there was no news.
The middle-aged man also knew.
What did it mean when their walkie-talkies lost signal?
It only represented one thing.
"I've confirmed it."
"We found Jiang Feng's body yesterday!"
"We confirmed that we saw him on the other side of the bridge. He seemed to have died from a gunshot wound... And there, we saw a tall wall that almost reached the sky!"
"High wall!"
The middle-aged man, Tian Hong, had an unpleasant expression on his face.
Obviously, he had also realized what this meant!
"Sigh, help them sort out their belongings and bury them..."
At this moment.
Creak! Creak! Creak!
Suddenly, the door made a sound, which gave the people in the survivor camp goosebumps!
"What's the commotion?"
Everyone's hair stood on end! They quickly looked around!
Vigilanty!
They had just said that they would help the dead survivors to sort out their belongings.
The door of the survivor camp actually made a strange sound?
This was really a little terrifying!
Tian Hong's face instantly darkened when he turned around!
The cold wind carried the smell of blood, and the door was gently opened. The rhythmical swinging made the hinges creak, and the dust on the door handle was shaped like a palm print.
There were traces of someone opening the door...
Someone had walked out of the trap outside and barged into their camp without them noticing?
He felt a chill down his spine!
"Be alert!"
"Weapon? Weapons! Be careful! Something might be coming in!"
The scene instantly turned chaotic!
In the next second, Tian Hong turned his head and saw a figure. His scalp tingled.
The man was about 1.7 meters tall. He had black hair and was wearing a short shirt. His posture was firm and his neck was clean. The calluses and scars on his hands were familiar to all the survivors. The thick smell of blood made all the survivors' hair stand on end. The back of the young man was covered in bullet holes, and his blood had dried up. He was gently holding a slightly stiff figure. From this angle, they could see two pale legs in his hands.
He couldn't be wrong.
That was Jiang Feng's back!
But...
Didn't they say that Jiang Feng was dead?
"Jiang- Jiang Feng?!"
"He's dead! He's already dead! It's a zombie! Shoot, shoot!"
Someone shouted.
Jiang Feng seemed to have noticed what they were saying. He turned around and frowned.
His scarlet eyes gave everyone a shock.
But zombies didn't have that kind of expression.
Moreover, Jiang Feng's action was to protect Jiang Tang who was in his arms.
Such an action stunned everyone!
"Wait..."
"It- It's really Jiang Feng?!"
"Wait, he's not a zombie! Don't shoot!"
"Jiang... How did Jiang Feng come back to life?!"
"Isn't he dead?"
"This- how is this possible!!"
"Look at Jiang Tang!"
There was an obvious bullet hole in Jiang Tang's forehead. Everyone realized something and looked at Jiang Feng again.
As expected, an undetectable look of sorrow appeared on his face.
Bang! Bang!
The door of the room that belonged to Jiang Feng was slammed shut after he entered the room!
The lock was twisted!
The atmosphere also became a little tense.
No one doubted whether Jiang Feng was still human. Humans did not have such vivid emotions.
"Forget it... I'll give the siblings some space."
Tian Hong's expression was complicated.
He seemed to be wondering how Jiang Feng had come back from the dead.
But at the same time, he sighed.
They all knew about the relationship between Jiang Feng and Jiang Tang.
Now that Jiang Tang was dead and he was not, it would be even more difficult for him to accept.
...
Jiang Feng gently placed Jiang Tang's body on the bed.
He closed the door and leaned against the wall.
He stood at the side, thinking about something.
The cold wind beat against the window, and the room was a little wet and cold.
Jiang Feng suddenly pulled off his clothes.
The dried blood had caused the hard pieces to stick to his body, making it difficult to remove them.
"As expected... The wounds have all healed."
Jiang Feng's Scarlet eyes became a little puzzled.
He had indeed died that day.
Under the army's gunfire, his body was riddled with bullet holes, and he had lost too much blood. He had already passed the best time for rescue and was definitely dead!
However, after he lost consciousness, he didn't know what happened, but when he woke up again, he found that the wounds on his body had already healed.
"My body temperature is so cold that I don't feel like a living person."
"But, I'm still conscious. I'm not a zombie."
Jiang Feng was deep in thought as he placed his hand on his chest. He was very quiet.
He could barely feel his heart beating, but occasionally, there would still be a beat or two.
Jiang Feng had his own speculations about his changes. He guessed that he had mutated into a different state from the pathogens and antibodies.
An existence between zombies and human with antibodies? Or could it be called a half-zombie?
Scarlet pupils, slow heartbeat, and cold breath.
And the inexplicable recovery of his wound... he was indeed different from ordinary people.
"But... The more important thing now is the Jiangtang club."
Jiang Feng came back to his senses and turned to look at Jiang Tang's body, which was lying on the bed, as quiet as ever.
Other than the bullet hole and the blood-red dress, she had her eyes closed and appeared to be sleeping quietly as usual. Jiang Feng's expression became complicated and pained. After a while, it became cold, angry, and hateful!
But when he looked at Jiang Tang again, it became gentle.
"I haven't taken you to see the sea, go shopping, or slept on a warm bed, or put on a new chiffon dress for you."
Jiang Feng's face was calm as he wiped Jiang Tang's bullet-pierced wound clean.
Hiss fingers moved gently.
Looking at Jiang Tang, Jiang Feng's expression was very depressed, but his mind was very clear, and he knew what he had to do next.
"Younger sister... I know that you want those people to die. I also want to take revenge."
"But there are many things that need to be done."
Jiang Feng knew.
He was just a teenager, an ordinary person. If he used his own methods, it would definitely be difficult for him to fight against the humans outside, let alone the army.
However, Jiang Feng had a great advantage, and that was that he could completely scheme against others and act in secret.
He only had one goal to achieve.
There were millions of zombies in Kerry City.
To deal with the garrison that shot and killed his sister, as well as the humans outside...
Jiang Feng needed to blow up the city wall.
Let the zombies out.
However, in order to achieve this...
What he had to face was not only the hostility of the people outside the city, but also the opposition of the survivors in the city.
There were more than two million residents in Kerry City. Within such a large area, the situation had stabilized in the past three years.
The survivors struggled to survive.
However, Jiang Feng wanted to blow up the city wall.
If all the people in the surrounding cities or even the entire region were turned into zombies, the stalemate would be broken again.
There would definitely be survivors who would oppose his actions.
"There should be some who will agree."
"But most people will object."
"I'm afraid that after they know my purpose, I will become the public enemy of these survivors."
Jiang Feng helplessly folded the handkerchief in his hand. There were still many bright red, cold bloodstains on Jiang Tang's body.
In his eyes, it was as if Jiang Tang was not dead and could still talk to him.
"Younger sister."
"Give me some time ..."
"Give me a little more time, and I will give you a satisfactory answer."
Jiang Feng touched Jiang Tang's hair. It was a little cold and hard.
"I'll let you see gorgeous fireworks. It'll definitely be a beautiful sight."
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