Little Mushroom

"A1 module is OK."

"The D3 module is OK."

"engine……"

The whole plane shook suddenly.

"Unknown engine failure!"

"Start the emergency landing procedure!"

"Captain, the emergency procedure failed to start!"

"Cut manual mode!"

The whole plane was trembling madly, and the roar of the engine was intermittent.

Hubbard fastened the seat armrests and checked that the seat belts were fastened.

"Fault?" Lu Yan said, "Did you not overhaul it before takeoff?"

Hubbard frowned slightly next to him: "Did you get attacked by a flying alien during the flight?"

Another officer said, "No, we are safe all the way."

Hubbard narrowed his eyes. "Speaking of it, our wingman crashed three hours ago."

The tremor kept in the cabin, and the plane went up and down, and finally maintained stability and taxied to the ground.

The cockpit door opened, the first officer and the pilot turned pale, the pilot knelt down, and vomited beside the trash can.

"My God ..." the deputy captain said: "It was almost finished, there must be a problem with the engine. I have never seen this kind of failure. This aircraft cannot be used, and it must be overhauled."

However, although they almost finished playing, they landed safely.

At the moment when he got off the plane, Lu Yan looked up at the city in the sun. In the outer city area, a group of bees flew up and disappeared into the sky.

"Bee?" Hubbard said.

But they had no time to continue the discussion.

A row of officers at the United Front Center stood neatly under the landing ladder.

"Welcome back." After saluting them, the head looked serious and said, "I represent the base to celebrate your victory."

Hubbard doesn't have a military rank, so he doesn't need to worry about the military's red tape. He speaks with one touch: "What's wrong with the base?"

The officer's mouth tightened, "Indescribable disaster."

Then he turned to Lu Yan: "Colonel Lu Yan, please come with us."

Lu Yan glanced around, didn't speak, and got into the car with them.

Looking at the direction they were leaving, Hubbard stared at him, beside him was a senior staff officer. At that time, the officer said, "The relationship between the United Front Center and the colonel is not good."

"I heard that on the first day he officially became a judge, he killed a Lieutenant General of the United Front." Hubbard armed.

The officer didn't speak, and in this case to remain silent would be tantamount to acquiescence.

United Front.

"This is probably the situation," said the general at the end of the long table.

The military ranks of the base are severe, but the trial court is an exception. At first, it was only a joint agency of the lighthouse and the military. It mainly consisted of scientific researchers, and did not preset high-ranking titles. Later, the trial court was stationed in the outer city almost all year, and the ranks of the outer city were even more limited. The directors of the city defense office and city affairs office were all colonel polar officers. Therefore, no one has proposed to raise the judges for many years Military rank.

But everyone knows that the judge has the power to judge, mobilize, and issue orders across all levels. His actual authority is far more than a colonel can have. Because of this, the existence of this post seems more alarming and frightening, but the base cannot give it up.

Lu Yan's voice was very light. He couldn't hear the emotions. "How many people are there in the base?"

"Preliminary statistics, 8,700 people survived."

"At present, the United Front has dispatched flight formations to track the colony's trajectory." The colonel said, "Lord, I must affirm that the two direct suspects of the disaster are related to you."

"I'm sorry," Lu Yan said, "but I am absolutely loyal to the base myself."

"Al Qaeda believes you," said the general. "You know what you should do."

"Yes." Lu Yan's voice was faint: "The PL1109 formation had an unknown failure and could not perform the flight mission. Apply for a change."

"Allow change."

At night, twilight came. Anzhe did not know where his black bee was flying, but he was almost blown dry by the wind. So when the black bee landed for a short rest, he became mycelium again, covering his entire head.

The Black Bee was unconsciously lethargic.

This place is very dry, a flat desert, not suitable for mushrooms. Anzhe took out human clothing from his backpack and put on a bit of compressed biscuits and drank water. With the body of the black bee blocking the wind, he planned to sleep for one night.

The roar of the plane came from the sky, and An Zhe looked up and watched it fly south. Today, one day later, more than ten planes flew to the south. An Zhe thought for a long time on the back of the Black Bee, and finally had a guess.

Black bees are also flying south. Their swarm of bees must have a destination and fly to the place where the bees are suitable for survival, and those human planes-chasing the bee swarm, their purpose is to kill those bees , Because it was a bee who had acquired human genes. Arthropods are a very vulnerable group of monsters in the wild. If they are not eliminated, human genes will spread throughout the wild with the food chain. If those monsters unite to attack the base, it is very dangerous.

As for why humans can track those bees, he doesn't know. At present it seems that his black bees are not in the hunting range.

He looked at the aircraft. It was small, it seemed to be some kind of fighter. It flew very erratic, trembling in the air, frowning in peace, and watching the aircraft distantly after a violent shaking The medium exploded into a ball of fire, and then fell quickly.

He also saw the same scene twice during the day, and human planes have frequent accidents. I don't know why.

An Zhe wrapped his clothes tightly, closed his eyes, the roar of the sky kept on, but he hid under the black bee, and at night, humans should not see him.

Just as he was about to wake up, a loud noise made him stun, and opened his eyes.

The wind is strong, and the sound of bang is too loud. It is so strange that Anzhe opened his eyes and looked at the source. A hundred meters away, a small human fighter swayed in the air and tilted his head. Down, and then-slammed into the ground, one side of the wing broke, and the whole plane rolled over.

The ground trembled, and smoke rose from the plane.

An Zhe frowned even more tightly, and he got up and walked over there. Sometimes it was difficult for him to explain the motive of his actions, just as he dragged Anza, who was seriously injured, back into his hole that day.

The cabin door was deformed, twisted and cracked. When An Zhan tried his best to push the broken cabin door open, a human body rolled out. He was wearing a dark blue uniform of the military pilot, covered with blood and eyes tight. close. An Zhe leaned down and carefully tested his breath.

-Already dead.

He climbed into the cockpit, and a person died in another seat in the cockpit. An Zhe went in, and the manned and weapon compartments were behind him. He thought that the two people in front had no breath and could not be saved, but maybe he could find some supplies here.

In this way, he went into the back compartment.

At the next moment, he was completely choked.

Right in front of his side, there was a man—he was motionless, his head resting on the seat back in front.

An Zhe was about to stop breathing, and he came quickly in front of him. He raised the man's upper body and saw his face.

This is Lu Yan.

Lu Yan was also dead.

An Zhe could not describe his mood at this moment. Lu Yan ... dead?

He didn't have time to think about why Lu Yan appeared here, only to tremble to test his breath.

The next moment, his mood was ups and downs-and breathing, the cabin was intact, the seat belt was also fastened to death, Lu Yan was not hit by anything, it must be too impulsive when he crashed, and passed out.

In a small space, there was a scorched breath everywhere, and a plume of smoke drifted from the cockpit.

He knew he couldn't stay here long.

Lu Yan's gun wasn't around his waist. He took it over, then pulled Lu Yan, raised his arms with his shoulders, and tried to move him out of here.

But it was too difficult. He couldn't move. The distance between the seat and the front wall was too narrow. The pungent scorching atmosphere is getting heavier and stronger, and the current of "hiss--" "hiss--" came from the communicator, mixed with the shout of the operator: "The United Front calls the Colonel Lu Ye, please answer when you receive it. "

"The United Front calls the PJ103 fighter. Please answer when you receive it."

The smoke was getting heavier, the engine was roaring, Anzhe gritted his teeth, and pulled hard--

He saw Lu Yan Huo Ran opened his eyes.

Immediately afterward, Lu Xun turned around and clasped him. The flashlight opened the emergency exit door on the side, and the steel debris rolled down with heavy smoke. Then, he hurriedly folded An on himself. One dragged, the two rolled heavily into the ground below, but Lu Yan didn't stop. He held Anzhe's wrist in one hand and clasped his shoulders with his other hand. The two fell together into a slightly depressed terrain not far away. local.

It hurts a bit, An Zhan subconsciously embraced Lu Yan, and the next second, a deafening explosion sounded in his ear!

The ground trembled in the shallow pit. The earth and rocks rolled down, and Anz looked up, and saw a bright and intense firework explode in the night sky. A raging flame was burning around the fighter. Meteors usually explode on all sides. A man's broken hand was thrown high by the firework in the sky, stopped briefly at the highest point, and then fell. The wrists fell outside, and the palms fell not far from them, causing a cloud of dust.

The plane blew itself up, like the two accidents An Zhe had witnessed before.

Three seconds later, the sound of the explosion ceased, and the four wilds remained silent. Only the sound of wind and flames screamed when the wind was blowing, the smoke rising.

Just barely.

If he hadn't gone into the plane, perhaps Lu Yan's life would have ended in that explosion, and he would never know who died in the accident.

Or, even if he went to the plane, Lu Yan didn't wake up in time, and they died.

Escaped from the dead, his heart was a little stuffy, his blood was rising, his ears were buzzing, and he could only hear each other's breathing.

For a long time, he heard Lu Yan whispering, "... thank you."

Anzhe gasped a few times, and her body was hurting. The painful place when rolling down to the ground is nothing, the sequelae of electrocution and rough treatment of soldiers are more serious.

Anzhe looked up.

In this way, he and Lu Yan looked at each other.

In the few seconds I met him, the pain of the current piercing the limbs from the depths of Anzhe's consciousness came up from the depths of Anzhe's consciousness. He seemed to be in the small icy ditch interrogation room again, but this time the interrogator became Lu Yan .

Lu Yan was more dangerous and scared than everyone else.

Lu Yan looked at him for a long time, An Zhe couldn't understand his expression.

Just listening to Lu Yan's voice is very low, one word at a time: "Anzhe?"

An Zhe did not speak.

The name on his ID card is An Ze, but he claims to be An Zhe. Even if the name change is unsatisfactory everywhere in the random city, it still cannot hide the flaw itself.

Those eyes-eyes that can see through everything, are exactly the same as the day when they first met. The day he entered the city gate, he was ready to die under the judge's gun, but that day, Lu Yan let him go.

But he couldn't escape, the trial just arrived two months later.

He heard Lu Yan coldly asking, "Where is the sample?"

An Zhe can't answer this question, but the tone and power of the judge is more scary than electric punishment. He bit his lip tightly and finally said, "Eat ... no more."

Lu Yan's fingers pressed against his abdomen, and he pressed them down gently, across a thin layer of fabric. The touch was so clear and terrible that An Zeng was numb with horror. He realized very clearly that if Lu He knew that the spores could still be taken out, and he would not hesitate to dissect his body, just as he had cut mycelium with a saber six months ago.

He had no way to think, his mind was blank, and he could only look at Lu Yan. Under the moonlight and firelight, the colonel's face was expressionless. His thin and cold eyebrows and thick dark green eyes did not show any emotion even with a trace of temperature. The fluctuations, he will always be flawless and cold and ruthless.

An Zhe was panting lightly. He had originally hidden Lu Yan's gun behind him, and then continued to push back quietly, trying to hide it more hidden.

Anyway, without a gun, Lu Yan couldn't ... couldn't do anything to him.

However, such an action made Lu Yan discover the existence of the gun. He stared at him, his action was incredible, and he couldn't tolerate a little resistance. The backhand firmly held the discount in his arms. Kai An folded five fingers and quickly seized the gun.

Anzhe panted fiercely, struggling to resist--

"boom!"

A gunshot.

An Zhe's mind was blank for a moment, but then he found that he was still alive. He heard the sound of a heavy object falling from the distance. With the roar of the monster, he turned his head and saw a lizard monster being attacked by Lu Yan. He was struggling and fell down. Go on.

An Zhe was chilling all over. He knew that in this world, he and that monster were the same kind of thing, and Lu Yan and them were eternal enemies and could never reconcile.

At this moment, Lu Yan's communicator again heard intermittent and distorted sounds in the harsh current turbulence: "All ... the central call ... 03 fighter, please ..."

Lu Yan's cold voice answered the call over there: "PJ103 has been received, the fighter has crashed, and the driver has confirmed his death."

"Please ... mission progress, send ... coordinates."

The sound became more distorted and intermittent. If it wasn't for the communicator's problem, the base's coverage of the field's communication network had collapsed again. The month in the outer city, I was told in the mercenary's words that the field signal had never been better. .

Just listen to Lu Yan's voice lightly: "Target is controlled."

"... order, confirm ... the type of mutation, get lost ... clues ... hit. Please--"

"Have you heard that?" Lu Yan's voice was hoarse, and his ending seemed to tremble a little, but it was more tough and indifferent: "Answer."

The cold muzzle reached Anzhe's temple. For the first time in his life, he realized that he was so close to death. Fear held him firmly. He stunned and said, "No ... no."

"PJ103, please immediately--"

The broadcast sound from the communicator pushed all emotions to the top.

Then came to an abrupt halt at the next moment.

"Om--"

The sound of electric current is getting louder and louder, starting with a rustling sound, then a long beep, and finally disappearing after a sudden high-frequency beep.

Replaced by a gentle frequency, a gentle female voice: "Sorry, due to the solar wind or ionosphere, the base signal has been interrupted. This is a normal situation, please don't panic, all activities will continue as usual, the communication signal will be restored from time to time. A public broadcast will be sent for you, keep listening. "

"Sorry, affected by solar wind or ionosphere ..."

Anzhe is still locked up, they are so close, a dangerous distance is reached, Lu Yan can kill him anytime, anywhere, and he can also feel Lu Yan's heartbeat and breathing-so calmly Face, the frequency of heartbeats is not flat.

Lu Yan clasped his fingers on An Zhou's shoulders and tightened, just hitting his wounds. An Zou was excited, and there was a layer of water vapor in front of his eyes, his body trembling, and he whimpered.

The cold muzzle still touched his temple, not even a little warm by his body, and the fear and shadow of death did not recede. Anzhe opened his mouth. At that moment, he could barely speak. He knew he had crashed-if the mushrooms would crash.

All the scenes of this life flashed back in front of him, and he couldn't catch anything and could not get anything. Just the night before, he was still thinking about how to lie to protect the colonel.

"I ... don't give it to you." He reached out to protect his belly, his voice trembling so badly that he couldn't make a sentence, and cried, "I hate ... you."

The muzzle suddenly trembled.

"... Keep listening."

The final voice of the broadcast fell.

Everything is quiet.

The wreckage went out, the voice of the communicator stopped, and all contact was cut off.

Here, there are no traces of human existence. The wilderness on all sides and the continuous desert are directly connected to the night sky.

As if no human had ever existed. No human, no human civilization, no human base. All-all struggles and entanglements, suddenly disappeared as the signal disappeared.

Only two of them are left in this ancient desert.

With a dull noise, the entire gun fell to the ground.

Lu Yan closed his eyes and hugged An Zhe in his arms.

【Apocalypse】