The low and solemn requiem sounded in the mountain spring valley. Under the dark night sky, the square of the mountain spring valley was quiet. The tombs by the mountain had long been dug, and 86,104 piles of new soil were piled silently in the night sky.

A low sob sound came from the mountain spring valley, as if a woman was covering her mouth and cried. The crying was very weak at first, and as the coffins piled up more and more in the square, the sobs slowly condensed, and the howls gathered from the mountain spring valley to the sky.

"Cry! Cry" Hua Yang looked lonely and looked sad. Looking at the coffin, Hua Yang suddenly wondered, if he was lying inside, would anyone cry for him? He couldn't help but look at Leng Youran. The little girl deliberately avoided Hua Yang's gaze. She looked at the girl Lian's white tiger teeth to Hua Yang.

Hua Yang shook his head and silently carried a coffin. Walk along the path in the mountain spring valley, letting these heroes look at the mountain spring valley for the last time. The hot weather and bloody skeletons are not suitable for parking for too long. Taking advantage of the night, they put the coffins into the grave, piled up fresh loess, their bodies return to the earth, their souls go to heaven, and everything can rest in peace.

Nine bonfires are lit in the cemetery, and beside the flames are crying family members. A hard life will be even more difficult after the death of their relatives. Crying is just a catharsis of negative emotions, and crying does not mean cowardice. When the sun rises tomorrow, they will wipe their tears and live a humble and strong life like mugwort.

Hua Yang ignited a cigarette, took a deep breath, thick smoke entered his heart and lungs, and then sprayed out along his nostrils. The lit cigarette butts, the dissipating smoke, and the people who were silent in the sadness. Hua Yang clenched his fists. This was not the life he wanted.

In the deepest mountain in the mountain spring valley, Duan Ming was wearing black eyepieces, and the matrix group condensed into a dazzling light in the void. Inch by inch, only the truck on the front of the car was left. The battery was seriously damaged and could no longer store the power supply. The fuel tank was twisted and deformed, and there was no drop of oil inside. After constant scanning and analysis, the front of the truck was well preserved, and the things and parts inside were damaged to varying degrees.

Hua Yang waited outside nervously. Seeing the long list in Duan Ming's hand with dozens of parts names written on it, his already nervous heart immediately hung up: "Can it be repaired?" Looking at Duan Ming's head, Hua Yang's blood was boiling all over his body. In the completely dark world, there was a bean star-like fire. Although it was weak, it was also hope.

"How long will it take?" Hua Yang's eyes widened. After the matrix calculation, Duan Ming told Hua Yang: "It takes up to ten hours. We have most of the damaged parts. The parts that do not have can be made of lathes, and the truck can be repaired in ten hours at most."

It was already 4:00 a.m., ten hours later, it was 2:00 p.m. Hua Yang saw that things were going on, and his body began to become sore and soft, and he yawned on a stool outside the studio.

Time passed quietly. It was already twelve noon when Hua Yang opened his eyes. He held his sore shoulders and an iron lunch box appeared on the table. Open the lunch box and looked at the golden earthworm meat and the white and plump rice. Hua Yang moved his index finger and chewed wildly. Looking at Duan Ming who was drinking tea opposite, Hua Yang asked casually: "Who gave me lunch?"

"Leng Youran!" Duan Ming put the teacup on the table: "If she hadn't come to help, I wouldn't be able to clean up the dust in the engine..."

Hua Yang was chewing the rice in a daze. A trace of guilt appeared in his heart. He chewed the rice mechanically. He thought to himself: Should he apologize to her? He was indeed too much.

"What are you thinking? You're so trance!" Duan Ming patted Hua Yang's shoulder: "Give me a helper after eating. Put a few more parts in and you'll be done!" With the help of a matrix with super computing power, repairing a truck is just a physical job.

Hua Yang swallowed the rice in his mouth, put the lunch box and went up to help. After an hour of busyness, the last screw was screwed into the silk cap. Duan Ming reached out and pressed the alloy plate down, and said to Hua Yang, "Go up and try it."

Hua Yang jumped onto the truck excitedly, stepped on the accelerator and twisted the keys to make a fire. The quiet engine roared slowly, squished, released the handbrake, and slammed the accelerator. The still wheels turned slowly, and the truck drove out of the maintenance room. Hua Yang's joy cracked the corner of his mouth, waved the steering wheel to drive the truck out, listened to the roar of the engine, and watched the roads on both sides fly away, Hua Yang's depression suddenly spread out.

After walking around the mountain spring valley, Hua Yang of the sun came back. She smiled with a spring breeze on her face and showed her white teeth. As the speed of the car got faster and faster, the meter ran to 120 yards. The sun's smile became a little reluctant, and the expectation sound did not appear. Hua Yang whispered: "Op!Op!" Only the engine in the car was silent.

The truck running at high speed was getting slower and slower, Hua Yang's face became more and more cold, and he could not travel through time and space. Without intelligent life, the truck was still the same truck, but not the one Hua Yang wanted. He went tossed for an hour and found nothing. Hua Yang jumped out of the truck in a daze and sat in a daze on the bluestone, as if his soul was out of his body.

There is also someone in the mountain spring valley who cares about whether the truck can be repaired. Leng Youran, who is getting colder and cold, quietly appears next to the truck, touching here, looking at it, confirming that the truck has been repaired, and the guilt in his heart disappears.

Looking at Hua Yang in daze, Leng Youran's body slowly turned cold. After being furious, this man became a beast, and there was no difference between them and those bastards who deserved to be damned and fed zombies. When he turned around and was about to leave, a palm suddenly appeared on his shoulder, and Hua Yang said weakly in his ears: "I'm sorry!"

Leng Youran wanted to say something, but found nothing to say. Hua Yang pulled Leng Youran and continued, "Get married tomorrow! Choose a house in the mountain spring valley, and then we will have a bunch of children." Hua Yang, who confirmed that he could not go back and had no intelligence, began to accept his fate and was prepared to live in this world.

In the dazzling sunshine, although Hua Yang smiled very brightly and seemed sincere, there was a hint of coldness and ruthlessness in the corners of his eyes.

Is he proposing? The dreamy girl once fantasized about romance, what should have been full of sweet things, but why did she only feel bitter? Leng Youran was confused, not knowing whether she should agree or refuse.

The half-aged child suddenly rushed over in front of him. Mocha was panicked and pulled Leng Youran with his other hand and said, "Sister, sister, my mother is about to give birth to a little sister, go and help her!" Leng Youran was once a nurse, and she was the head nurse.

Mocha pulled Leng Youran, spread his legs and ran away. Leng Youran's other hand was pulled by Hua Yang, and he had to say to Hua Yang: "Let go!"

Hua Yang didn't know what was wrong, and looked at Leng Youran and said, "If you don't agree, I won't let it go."

Leng Youran had no choice but to do anything. The evolved woman was no longer delicate. A trace of determination flashed through her black and white pupils: "Then let's go together!" As she said that, Hua Yang and Mo Cha ran forward.

In the sun and in the breeze, three young souls ran freely. Hua Yang looked back at the big truck, and maybe he would forget the past and start a new life.

The small medical station that once existed in the mountain spring valley has now been converted into a delivery room. Outside the medical station are pregnant women with big belly, and they are anxiously waiting and watching. Will such simple conditions be possible? If Lin Kexin and his son are safe, then they can give birth with peace of mind. If... it is best not to have if.

Leng Youran rushed to the delivery room hurriedly. Hua Yang had to let go of his tightly clenched hands and looked at the nervous pregnant women around him. Hua Yang sat silently with a messy head and needed to clean up his thoughts. Looking at the busy delivery room and then at the pregnant women around him, Hua Yang's heart, which was originally still frightened, slowly returned to calm. As long as there are people, there is hope.

Zou Xiaoqiang is here! Duan Ming, Pan Xing, Zhang Yan, and Wu Zizi are here too. They learn from Hua Yang to sit silently by the garden and watch the busy delivery room. Harvesting wheat is equivalent to harvesting hope. Now Lin Kexin is not a child, but the future of all mankind. The war between humans and evolutionary beasts and zombies is not ten or eight years, but hundreds or even thousands of years. It is not a responsibility that a generation can bear, but it requires generations or even dozens of generations to work hard.

Even the most powerful evolutionist will have a day when he grows old. Time can grind the heroes into powder and then mix them in the dust. What is needed for the reproduction of race is to pass on from generation to generation, and to continue to grow.

A loud cry sounded in the delivery room, born! Born! Shanquan Valley ushered in the first little life, Leng Youran hugged the child and shouted happily: "It's a boy, a boy."

Humans who are wandering in the end of the world and fighting evolutionary beasts and zombies finally usher in their future! Look at how healthy this child is and how fair the skin is! Big black and white eyes look at the strange world and accept all the blessings from everyone.

Hua Yang was also laughing in the crowd, looking at the innocent eyes of the children, feeling the vitality of new life, and feeling the joy of everyone. Looking at the big black and white eyes, Hua Yang suddenly found that his dark pupils were turning red, his white skin slowly turned black, and sharp black teeth grew on the originally clean gums. The innocent and lively child was the next second, but the next second, he turned into a hideous and ferocious zombie.

The noisy world suddenly became quiet, and in the quiet world only the zombie's man was left. Leng Youran, who was originally holding the child, exclaimed, and his arm became stiff and the child fell from his arms.

Zou Xiaoqiang reached out and caught the child, and rolled it up with a bedding roll. The dark little guy definitely looked like a zombie, not a human. Zou Xiaoqiang pulled Wu Zizi and shouted at his head: "Contact Long Wangtian and let him come back immediately!"

Lin Kexin stubbornly feeds the child, but the nipples were bitten into blood. Half an hour later, she turned into a zombie. Hua Yang blew her head with her own hands. She pinched the fiery red marrow stone for a long time. Leng Youran threw herself into Hua Yang's arms and cried loudly. Mo Cha was very strong, stabbed three times in his thigh with a sharp dagger, pierced six holes, and covered her chest with cherry-red blood, making a bloody oath. The weak child has grown into an adult from today, and he will be the only bloodline of the Mo family.

The sky above the mountain spring valley was bleak. Survivors were filled with fear on their faces. Although they had already had an answer in their hearts, they were still waiting for the result of Long Wangtian. If it was true, the mountain spring valley would have no future, and humans would have no future. The panic heart began to mutate, and evil was quietly dispersing. (To be continued.
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